Chapter 43: The Messenger
The Taishang Dao Ancestor and the Yuqing Sage agreed on a plan, and naturally there were children under the door to pass down the talismans.
Afterwards, more than a dozen clear qi escaped from the Great Red Heaven Taiqing Realm, and flew towards the various immortal mountain treasures in the Three Realms, and those clear qi were all received by the disciples of the two sects, and when they learned that the Heaven and Earth Tribulation was coming again, their hearts were also surging.
In a moment, all kinds of brilliance burst out from the dojos of these ancient saints, interweaving thousands of rays of light in the air, which was very lively and beautiful.
But it was said that Xuankong and Shenhui Zhenren jumped their bodies into the sky, tumbling and flying away along the way, but they only suffered their junior brother Wang Qi. He held the little fox in one hand and touched his chin with the other, muttering in his heart that he didn't have the magic power of a senior brother.
Neither can you control the breeze, let alone the clouds, how can you keep up with the traces of the sky?
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Wang Qi brought the little fox in front of him, and scolded: "I put you a demon fox, what kind of demon method did you, and what bad things you did and don't quickly explain!" He put his finger on the long sword at his waist and said: "I am Wang Qi, an immortal of the Laoshan faction, you demon fox are not ready to confess?"
The yellow-haired fox had a human surname, and he could understand a few words of human language, and he didn't pay attention to Wang Qi's arrogance.
It was only in pain that Wang Qi pinched, so he opened his mouth and spat out Wang Qi's face.
Then in Wang Qi's hands, with two small paws, he looked in the direction where the white sky was flying.
Wang Qi glared at the little fox, and the seven orifices that she spat on were smoking. Just seeing the little fox's eyes out of the window, he couldn't help but be a little distracted: "Senior brother, we just went down to Laoshan Mountain, and we encountered a tough battle, I just hope you can win the thief Taoist, or I will be the junior brother."
He put the eighty-eight sixty-four tricks he met in his heart when he met Shenhui Zhenren during the day, and he smiled proudly.
After laughing, he drooped his face and turned the little fox's face: "Do you say that Senior Brother will have something?" He has always admired Xuankong's Dao Mana, and in Wang Qi's eyes, even if his senior brother is not an immortal, the distance is not very far.
He sighed, opened the door and threw the little fox out: "I only opened two upper rooms in this inn. If you can turn my senior brother back, I will leave a bed for you to sleep in, and if not, you can go to the wilderness by yourself!"
I didn't want the fox to be suddenly carried out by him, fell a fart and squatted, and covered his ass as if he came back to his senses.
followed Wang Qi and patted the ashes, swaggered and walked back.
Wang Qi was faintly worried in his heart, and he became anxious and pointed at the little fox: "You demon fox, if you have more mana, you can help the senior brother to deal with the thief Taoist." Unlike me, I am a worldly philistine, and I wasted my time on Laoshan Mountain, and I didn't even learn the kung fu of my senior brother. ”
"I fought against the thousand-year-old zombie on the mountainside with my senior brother that day, what is the name of the zombie?" he thought about it, but still remembered: "By the way, that zombie is the daughter of the Tang Emperor, called the county lord of Yunluo, and it was all cleaned up by the senior brother." ”
"Senior brother also said at the time that he would teach me two unique skills, and he would definitely not lie to me if he said anything!"
After all, the founding patriarch of the Laoshan faction is a Taoist priest, and he has been a fortune-teller in the rivers and lakes for half his life. The god Hui Zhenren in the day may not be under the senior brother, and I don't know where the immortals came from.
If you don't have a heel, it's easy to deal with.
I'm afraid that the other party also has a heritage, and when the time comes, the senior brother and the senior brother will come up with a bunch of them, and they and the senior brother will not be able to deal with it.
Wang Qi muttered to himself, the little fox also had a sad face, and when the four eyes were staring at each other, he suddenly heard a cough from behind: "What I said in Xuankong, I will definitely not forget it!"
Wang Qi couldn't believe it, for fear that he was having auditory hallucinations, and when he looked at the little fox and saw the little fox nodding fiercely, he turned back in surprise and joy.
"Senior brother, you're finally back! If you don't come back, I'm going to go to the county government to report to the official and accuse that thief and Taoist priest of a big crime of robbing people!"
He rubbed his eyes, and sure enough, he saw that it was Xuankong who was being supported by a strange Taoist priest and standing in front of him. Wang Qi choked up, opened his arms and hugged Xuankong, laughing and scolding. Xuankong, who scolded directly, looked embarrassed, and smiled apologetically at the real person of Jiandu.
Jian Du Zhenren's face was bitter, Jing Mingdao suffered a big loss this time, and the twelve true monarchs killed four people in one day.
One of the three pavilions went to one.
The twelve true monarchs under the seat of Xu Tianshi are also monks who have been famous for a hundred years, and they have never seen such a monster in the world, and they are shocked and angry in their hearts, how can they pay attention to Wang Qi's nonsense? ”
Xuankong pushed Wang Qi away, held on to the table and said, "Real person walk slowly, you listen to me, the monk Cihang Pudu is not a good person." When I heal my injuries, invite some senior immortals from the cave heaven blessed land, and then go to find trouble with that monk!"
Only then did Wang Qi see that his senior brother was seriously injured, and he was taken aback: "Senior brother, what kind of person is so beneficial that he can actually hurt you?"
Xuankong gritted his teeth, this trip out of the mountain only to know how big the world is, and his own words in Laoshan before were indeed too comfortable. In the battle with Cihang Pudu, the four true monarchs who died were not Xuankong's brothers, but just the fate of Pingshui's meeting.
If it is said that Xuankong has any sadness, it is not necessarily.
It's just that the fire in my heart is getting more and more vigorous by being provoked.
If you can't make a name for yourself in this world full of gods and demons, it will be a great loss! Xuankong's face was originally gloomy, but his thoughts suddenly brightened.
His face gradually became bloody, and he got up to stop Wang Qi from asking again, just looking at Jiandu Zhenren to see how he answered. This is also the meaning of the real people of Jiandu, if it is only with the remaining eight people of the Twelve True Monarchs, it is really difficult to compete with Cihang Pudu.
Thinking left and right, it is the truth of what Xuankong said.
Wait until you and Dadong Zhenjun have recovered from their internal injuries, and then beg their master Xu Xun and Xu Jingyang Heavenly Master to come forward and invite their best friends from Jingming Dao to Bianjing City together. When the time comes, gather the power of all Taoist friends, and see what the Great Song National Master Cihang Pudu has to say!
Just thinking of this, Jiandu Zhenren suddenly said "Ahh
Wang Qi suddenly realized that the injury on Xuankong's body was not caused by the Taoist priest during the day, but that he had suffered such a serious internal injury when he met another master. He couldn't see the serious injury on the Xuankong Yuan Shen, but he just saw that the senior brother was depleted of the True Yuan, and his face was gray, which was obviously a sign that his internal organs had been traumatized.
Jian Du Zhenren was anxious in his heart, and a breath of fresh air suddenly appeared in the air around him, and wisps of fairy sound lingered in the inn room.
When Xuankong returned, Wang Qi had the backbone, and he also smiled and said: "This Dao chief is so anxious, because he is afraid that others will not know that he is a disciple of the righteous path." Xuankong Zhengse, angrily reprimanded: "Senior brother, shut up, this is clearly a clever spell to deliver news!"
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