Chapter 145: The Ghost Marries a Girl (4)
However, since there were no ghosts who found themselves, then Xuankong didn't bother to wait. He used the ground as a bed, the flask as a pillow, and lay on the platform looking at the night sky through a layer of enchantment, trying to identify where the Cowherd and Vega were.
It's just a pity that Xuankong was busy in his previous life, and he only studied Taoism in this life.
But for astronomical knowledge, he also knows nine out of ten, but he still doesn't know anything in the end.
After looking for a small half-pillar of incense, Xuankong never found out the star demon he knew from the stars in the sky. I was bored in my heart, and I slowly felt like I was in a trance, and I closed my eyes and fell asleep.
Just as he was closing his eyes, Xuankong's ears suddenly pricked up, and he heard footsteps coming from under the platform.
It looked like someone was finally going up the steps.
"Why, it looks like you're not happy?" a cold old voice sounded.
The female voice following behind hurriedly explained, and her tone was sincerely afraid: "Don't dare, Daddy." ”
"That's the best, this Yuan Zhu was given by the master of the deity. Today, you are going to marry Ao Jin, the dragon prince of Beihai, he is a stingy and greedy surname, if you don't have some treasures, I am afraid that you will be looked down upon by him. ”
The woman didn't expect her father to think about her like this, and said excitedly: "Thank you, Daddy!"
The cold old voice tone was neither happy nor angry: "Thank you slowly, you must not forget the instructions of the deity to you, and when the time comes, you will bewitch Ao Jin to take the ancestral dragon dragon ball, that is a great achievement, and my master may be able to look down on you at that time." ”
The woman admired and said, "Daddy's master, what kind of character is that? His old man, isn't he the great sage of the demon clan in ancient times?"
The old man said flatly: "Although your guess is not right, it is not far away. He thought about it, and finally told his mysterious teacher: "My Mo Ming is a crow of the demon clan who has attained the Tao, and the master I worship is also my skyline." His old man has a name called the giant carving king, and he will tell you today, and he will save himself from meeting and not knowing each other later. ”
Xuankong squinted his eyes and pretended to sleep, and when he heard Mo Ming Daozun and the woman talk about the Ancestral Dragon Dragon Ball and the Giant Eagle Ming King, his heart couldn't help but beat wildly. He secretly said in his heart: "Ah, it turns out that the power of the Heavenless Buddha has spread to this point. But it sounds like the Giant Eagle King still hasn't gotten the Ancestral Dragon Ball in the North Sea, but he doesn't know what happened. ”
It stands to reason that the Giant Eagle King and the Yaksha King and their gang have captured the old fox family, and with the guidance of the descendants of Qingqiu Mountain, they should be able to get the ancestral dragon dragon ball in the North Sea soon.
But now the scene of "ghost marrying" is arranged here, but I don't know who I want to sing it to.
He quietly opened a gap in his eyes and peeked down, only to see a girl dressed in red, carrying a lotus lamp in her hand, slowly walking up to the platform. As soon as she saw a Taoist priest sleeping on the platform for no reason, she was so frightened that she took a few steps back.
Facing the old man behind, he said in surprise: "Daddy, there is a stranger here!"
The old man asked, "Who is it?"
The girl took a few steps back, and waited until the old man came up, before she whispered: "The ghost girl doesn't know, this person doesn't seem to belong to my Beihai Eighty-one Demon King." ”
A lean old man walked up, also wearing a gossip black robe, but he was full of demonic spirit and didn't look as upright as Xuankong. Xuankong peeked and saw the old man's snow-white hair on the top of his head, and he used a small money sword to pass through it and make a bun.
It seems that this is the Mo Ming Dao Venerable who is calling for wind and rain in the North Sea, and it looks like a true cultivator who has attained the Tao, but his face is full of woodenness, so that people can't see joy and anger.
Mo Ming Dao Venerable stepped onto the platform, and a pair of eyes were fixed on Xuankong's body. He walked to Xuankong's side, not caring about what the ghost lady was talking about for the time being, just carefully looking at Xuankong.
When he was sure that Xuankong was indeed drunk and asleep here, he should not have heard the previous conversation between himself and the ghost girl, and then he was relieved.
He waved his hand and said, "This person is not a monster, but an immortal who refines qi." ”
The ghost lady opened her small mouth and opened the boss, looking at Xuankong as if she was smiling, and the expression on her face was very weird. She dragged Mo Ming Dao Venerable and said nervously: "Daddy, what is this person here for, won't he come to investigate the matter of me sending ghosts and ghosts into the human county." ”
Before the ghost lady worshiped the Mo Underworld Dao as her godfather, but she only had a hundred years of Taoism, how could a little ghost like her dare to go against the righteous gods of the heavenly court? All of this was ordered by the money-hungry Dragon Prince of the North Sea, so she would send her subordinate ghosts to the human county to steal treasures.
She said with a bitter face: "It's Ao Jin who doesn't want to marry too shabby, so he asked the ghost girl to send some men to the world to purchase treasures." But he was reluctant to give people two pieces of silver, and the ghost girl had no choice but to let the vanguard use spells to snatch it. ”
Mo Ming Daozun knew that the ghost lady had been wronged by Ao Jin, but his face was still unmoved. He raised two thin eyebrows slightly, and his eyes emitted fine light, but he couldn't see through the void and reality.
Then he said to the ghost lady: "The deity also has a heavenly immortal Tao, but he can't see through this Taoist, it seems that he has achieved the Taiyi Dao Fruit." ”
He turned to the ghost lady and said, "Even if such an immortal is in the heavenly court, he has a place, and he will not interfere in mortal things. And seeing that this Taoist priest has drunk too much wine and is already asleep, so I will leave him alone for now. ”
As soon as the ghost lady heard Mo Ming Daozun say this, she didn't mention how depressed she was. She has been a water ghost for more than 100 years, and she is finally about to marry the Dragon Prince of Beihai, but there is such a drunk Taoist lying on the main venue of the wedding, what is going on?
She looked at Mo Ming Dao Zun, but Mo Ming Dao Zun automatically ignored her goddaughter's pitiful eyes. Just kidding, don't say that his Mo Ming Dao Venerable originally cultivated the Ruthless Dao.
Even if he cultivated the sentient Dao method, he didn't dare to use his meagre heavenly immortal mana to risk offending a Taiyi immortal to stand up for his goddaughter. The reason why Mo Ming Daozun accepted the ghost lady as his goddaughter was only to complete the task assigned by the master giant carving king, so there was no need to put himself in.
As long as he is sure that this Taoist priest did not hear the whispering between himself and the ghost girl, then it doesn't matter, and if he takes a step back and says that even if he hears it, what then?
Like the Giant Eagle Ming King, the Ancestral Dragon Dragon Ball, how could ordinary immortals know that? Mo Ming Dao Zun comforted himself in his heart, of course he didn't expect that Xuankong was here for these two things.
The ghost lady cushioned her toes, gently kicked Xuankong on the waist twice, and snorted: "Kick you drunk Taoist priest to death!"
Mo Ming Daozun hurriedly stopped: "Look at this Taoist priest, he is also a bold and uninhibited character, he doesn't think he will mind participating in the wedding of our demon clan, but you don't want to wake him up." Otherwise, he will blame it, and it will not be beautiful!" (To be continued.) )