Chapter 306 Being asleep

Author: Old Moon Doll

Chapter 306 Being asleep

Wu Dao was slept.

The God of Happiness that sleeps with him.

Sleeping there is strictly speaking, not the intercourse of physical meaning, but the fusion of mind and mind. The so-called yin and yang intercourse, conform to the environment and conform to the laws of nature, should be considered a way of dual cultivation. There is a way for the god of joy to save Wu Dao, who is close to the end of the lamp and oil.

It is not a big deal, and it is actually no big deal to sleep with mortals.

In ancient times, there were many legends about whether there were many gods sleeping in believers, and strictly speaking, whether the God of Joy has no fixed gender, so he used the ghost Song Yun, so he also showed his female figure. Bu Lu slept in Wu Dao, the man who favored his country fortune, to some extent, it was also considered that the national fortune had slept in the east.

And that sleep.

The God of Joy simply sent some things to Wu Dao's Dharma image.

It can be regarded as part of the God of Joy, or it is not the qualification to sacrifice the gods. The thing wrong with Wu Dao has no effect. In the image of the Dharma image after the light, there will be a symbol of the God of Joy.

For example, Wu Dao's waist was not sure when there were four red jade knots. At first glance, it looked a bit like a Chinese knot, but if you look closely, you should see if the knots tied around the red head cover. There were exactly four knots. A little pull could make a red head cover, exactly the same as the one with the head of the God of Happiness.

Is the God of Joy unable to leave the Yellow Spring Heaven?

Because the God of Joy is originally a god of the Yellow Spring, or a spirit born and raised in the earth, it can use believers to leave the Nine Nethers of the Yellow Spring. Even if that is not the case, it is extremely difficult for it to realize it in the present world. A large part of the reason is that in addition to natural restrictions, there is a helpless feeling that the concept of the God of Joy is too vague.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be said that I have been in the underworld for so many years.

I've got so many believers.

At first, he used Song Yun's rare female ghost to achieve himself through the dragon vein. Ordinary people's fate would definitely not be able to bear the God of Joy. Wu Dao, who was born with stars and was favored by the national fortune, had no problem. At the right time, he could bring God of Joy out of the Yellow Springs.

For example, a festive scene, or some recognized festive seasons in summer, or no...

When national destiny is in demand.

Many people regard national fortune as fools and think that the logical mechanism of no emotion is not emotional, but Yu Ji thinks that is good, let alone the God of Joy, who is the projection of national fortune. Sacrifice can be regarded as a small trumpet or vest for national fortune. Some expectations or trends of national fortune are not known.

Bu Luwu was a little confused.

In a sense, it is so uncomfortable to have sex without emotions than to have sex. Even the God of Joy does not have a fixed gender.

Let's go to bed after sleep.

After all, they don’t have the gods of Huangquan Tian or a powerful lord of the underworld. They just think that they don’t have the same emotional needs.

Soon, his thoughts came true. Wu Dao looked at the big god of joy and patted his chest and said.

"Okay, then when will he take me out? Now? If I ask for revenge, he can do it at any time. Bulu agreed in advance and kill the target of revenge. Don't use him as a gun, and take me out to harm more people."

Wu Dao said something mercilessly.

After all, he practiced both Fu and Xi Shen once, which was quite a bit like turning against each other. Bu Rui met with something wrong and didn’t deny human beings. If you ask for a wrong person, then Wu Dao would not give any good face to monsters like Hong Siyu. Besides, Hong Siyu’s serious auspiciousness, and whether the two are married.

The God of Joy is at most a friend.

The temper of the God of Joy seemed to have inherited Song Yun's gentleness and gentleness. It was wrong to Wu Dao's ruthless words and did not mean to get angry. Do you think it was natural?

The God of Joy sent the paper out again.

The bright red blood words that are familiar to you should be inherited from Song Yun’s gracefulness.

"The time is here, he will come."

"Okay, I'll call him when the time is good. He will probably not be there soon." Wu Dao looked at the god of joy, who had no temper, and felt a little guilty. "Speaking of this, the color of my words is red, can you change it to a better one, normal one, then you're so scared when you read the bloody words in the underworld in the middle of the night. He was so scared."

The God of Joy obviously paused.

Although it could not feel the fear in Wu Dao's mouth at all, it was wrong to say that it was the first believer and sacrifice to Wu. It was not very accommodating and tolerant. The handwriting of the paper that fell out from Donglai was not only beautiful, but also turned into ink, and even added gorgeous and precious patterns around it.

The truth is, if it is placed on the side of the barbarians.

If Wu Dao doesn’t go to the Shinto.

Then his status is equivalent to that of the Pope of the One religion. In a sense, whether he can reach the sky in one step, he will reach the sky in the Yellow Springs.

Wu Dao didn't feel anything wrong.

Perhaps he felt that Wu Dao had difficulty raising his head, and the God of Xi even took the initiative to lower his head. If she could ignore her terrifying aura and Ruchai's dead body, would she be a bit strange and cruel?

Wu Dao had no idea whether the God of Joy really liked himself. After saying that it inherited Song Yun's memory, he simply imitated certain characteristics of the women of Zhuxia.

Soon, the person who received Wu Dao came.

When Yu Ji followed the guidance of the Huangquantian Ferryman to the ruins near the ruined palace, Wu Dao walked out slowly, not like he had suffered a disaster, but returned from traveling around the mountains and rivers. The ability to turn misfortune into good fortune made Yu Ji, who was walking in the boat, feel that he seemed to be unnecessary.

"I was saved by the God of Joy?" The sharp-eyed Yu Jiyidongzi saw the red jade knot with Wu Daofa's waist.

"Yes." Wu Dao Yitongzi floated on the ferryman's boat.

He was very friendly and the ferryman on the side said hello.

"…A piece of paper stuck behind my butt."

"ah?"

Wu Dao was stunned when he heard this, then scratched his head and took the paper eastward.

It seems that when he is leaving, the God of Joy secretly sticks it to him.

"If it becomes a sacrifice to another spirit, the gods will start to fight."

"It seems that I am very good at Xishen's mistake, and it is normal. I am very kind to the country's fortunes mistake." Yu Ji, who was protruding his head, immediately glanced at what he wrote on the face.

"Don't I have expected tomorrow before I will invite him to send Song Yun into the dragon vein?" Wu Dao glanced at Yu Ji.

"He is not denied the gods, but he is well aware of the future. He is nothing more than despicable. He asks him to make continuous preparations. There is always one that is available."

Yu Ji always denied that he could peek into the future, but Wu Dao always felt that that guy really didn't live a god.

"Please take Donglai and take me back to the world."

"No, since I'm here in Huangquantian, I happened to take him to that place. They saw a ghost and god and did an experiment." Wu Dao did not rush back. He wanted to buy some time for Mai Fuzi at this moment.
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