Chapter 51: The Old Man Comes
"Don't be anxious!" Li Xin, who had not spoken, said: "It is naturally difficult for you to escape inside, but it is not easy for him to hurt you outside, don't think that he is a god, he has great ability, just the glass golden body, he can't hurt you.
Zhou Dashenjun was about to speak when he heard this, but he heard someone talking outside. It was Gong Tianming, the eldest son of Old Man Gong, but he opened his mouth and said, "Li Xingjun, what's wrong?" I felt that someone patted on the cloth bag, but I heard that Li Guineng said: "This kid has rough skin and thick meat, you can't kill him, you can only use the acquired bag to capture him, and wait until you return to the heavenly court to discuss with the brothers of the family how to deal with it." With that, there was another burst of laughter.
Zhou Yang'er listened to his words, and there was a little drum in his heart, it seems that this crying and mourning bag is preparing to capture himself alive to the heavenly court. {zhu} {zhu} {dao} went, I don't know if the second master of the sheep can come back?
He was so engrossed that he suddenly felt that he was being lifted and trembled, but he heard Li Guineng continue: "Gong Tianshi, your acquired bag is good, borrow me for a few days." After an awkward silence, I heard Gong Tianming sobble: "This thing is the treasure of Lingya Temple, and I am just borrowing ...... temporarily."
"Okay!" But Li Guineng said unhappily: "It's just a few days of borrowing, this kid already has the ability to escape from the ground, last time I heard Lao Zhang say, he understood the truth of the five elements again, if you have the ability to get him to heaven for me, I will return this bag to you!"
"This ......" Gong Tianming's tone seemed to be very difficult, but in the end he responded: "Okay, Xingjun sent him to Heaven, and then returned the bag to me." ”
"Hahaha! Xiao Gong, you are much happier than your father. Wait for my good news. Then Li Gui was able to hear Gong Tianming's promise, and his tone was extremely happy.
"And...... Slow!" Gong Tianming continued: "Xingjun, my family is small, how to arrange the priesthood?"
"This doll! and relax, as long as this kid ......" Zhou Yang'er in the bag felt that someone slapped himself a few times, but he heard that Li Guineng continued: "The most important thing now is to strip off the luck of the Heavenly Destiny Divine Monarch on this kid and give it to others! As long as the Heavenly Destiny Divine Monarch is replaced by his own person, what god you want to be when the time comes, you can make your own decision!" After that, he laughed again, and he couldn't breathe when he laughed, so he coughed violently again.
Li Guineng laughed for a while, but said again: "Are you going to trap this place like this?"
But I heard Gong Tianming sigh softly: "After all, I am my biological father, I can't kill my father, right? I can only use this method to seal this mountain, and wait for Your Majesty's great success to invite him out, he will help the King of Fenyang, and I will help Your Majesty, each of them is their own master, and I believe that my father will not blame." ”
When the mourning star heard this, there was a hoarse and strange laugh, and his voice was dry and dry, and if he only listened to his voice, he would say that he was an old man of seventy or eighty years old. After listening to him, he sighed and said, "If I were you, I don't think I would take refuge in that two-hundred-and-five-year-old little emperor and count on the Dragon King to assassinate Guo Dingyuan." Hehe, it's a joke, do you know that the first name on the list of gods is Guo Dingyuan. Unless the Heavenly Mandate God Monarch Altar, he will never die. What are you waiting for here?
''What?''" Gong Tianming seemed very surprised when he heard this, and opened his mouth to complain: "Since Xingjun knows about this, why didn't he tell Poor Dao earlier." Then Li Guineng just laughed and didn't speak.
After a period of coldness, he heard Li Guineng shouting: "I'll go!" Zhou Dashenjun only felt that his body shook slightly, and it seemed that he had been lifted into the air by this Mourning Star Monarch, and walked in the air for a while, and suddenly felt that his body was falling, and after a while, he fell to the ground again.
I don't know what kind of madness this Li Gui can smoke! Zhou Yang'er was wondering to herself, but she heard the weeping god speak: "Where is the monk, who dares to follow a certain family!"
"Hum-huh!" a woman's sneer came from behind.
When he heard that voice, Zhou Dashenjun only felt that one head was two big, because the person who came was none other than Aunt Yu.
"Where did you come from, ugly Dao Gu, what do you want to do with this god?" Li Guineng, the mourning star, was a little angry in his voice. may have been annoyed by this aunt's contempt.
"Leave the cloth bag and spare your life!" Aunt Yu's girl-like voice came, Li Guineng didn't speak for a long time, and Zhou Yang'er could even imagine his surprised expression.
Finally, I heard the Mourning Gate Xingjun speak: "Little Dao Gu, your tone is not too arrogant!Hehe, the way of this world has really changed, and you actually want to rob the gods!"
"A scum who has become a mourning star monarch by betraying his master, not to mention robbery, even if he kills it, it's not a big deal!" Yu Dumb Aunt's voice was still moving, if he hadn't seen his true face, no one would have thought that such a round and jade voice would come from the mouth of an old woman. But I heard her continue: "I advise you to leave the cloth bag and leave quickly, otherwise the door will become a death, and the divine body condensed for ten thousand years will be wasted!"
"Hey!" Listening to the voice, Li Guineng's anger was obviously not small, but he heard him speak: "Miaoji, I want to see who died today......" He didn't finish his words, but he heard the strange voice of "all the instigation" around him. It was like countless locusts flying through the air. But I heard the crying mourning bag shouting, "This ...... This!"
"Don't guess, it must be Fu Bing! This thing is too difficult, Lao Li, you said that these little paper figures of him, if you really want to talk about fighting, you can slap a few to death, in order to gather in one place, so powerful?" Zhou Dashenjun in the cloth bag said leisurely to Li Dajun in his left arm. The voice was so familiar that he was deeply impressed by the two times he was planted in the hands of this group of paper figures.
"Hehe, Li Guineng is going to be unlucky, when I made a bet with Ji Liang on the art of military training, I once said that the soldiers are noble and not many, but he said that if the number exceeds twenty times, no matter how strong the soldiers are, it is useless, I felt that I didn't believe it at the time, if I trained diligently, even if the soldiers couldn't do it with one block hundred, it was okay to block fifty with one. Listening to Zhou Yang'er's words, Li Xin also opened the conversation.
"Later, I trained to become a flying dragoon, but he cut a bunch of small people with paper and compared them with me, first one to twenty, he lost, and later, one to fifty, he lost again, but he refused to admit defeat. I have to fight one hundred against two thousand. Li Xin continued.
"Ah! Liujia Fu Bing, Xiao Daogu, who are you Ji Liang?" Li Gui outside shouted, obviously suffering a big loss, then Yu Dumb Gu just sneered and did not answer, it seems that this Mourning Star Monarch is going to be unlucky.
With a gloating chuckle, Zhou Dashenjun then asked, "Lao Li, did you win this game?"