In the backyard of Bizhuang, a man in silver armor was escorted by two king monks into the depths of the garden...
"Seventh Madam, we caught a spy and said he was your father. If it weren't for the fact that he is already a king, we monks would have killed him!" Old Monk Pochen stood at the gate of the garden and shouted loudly.
In the garden, a sneer sounded: "Tsk! No matter who he is, safety is important. Since he is a spy, he did it, he did it!"
"Girl! You don't even recognize your father?!" The man in silver armor raised his neck and shouted.
"What's the ghost name? If you scare my nephew, the old monk will kill you!" Pochen pointed at the man in silver armor and grinned.
A few breaths later, a beauty with a big belly appeared at the gate of the garden. Her protruding belly was like a big round ball.
"Ouch! Isn't this Huang Laowu! Two masters, please help me. I know this old guy. He turns out to be the guard of Xiguan. He shouldn't be a bad guy. You can go back!"
"Seventh Madam, is there really no problem? My nephew's safety is very important!" Old Monk Pochen still smiled mischievously.
The silver-armored man's face was full of anger: "Damn monk, why don't you hide in the temple and recite sutras, and why are you wandering around outside? I am her father, that stinky boy's father-in-law. If you don't release the restriction, I will kill you.
Kill you!"
The old monk Pochen laughed sarcastically, winked at the pot-bellied beauty, waved his hand to erase the restrictions placed on the silver-armored man, picked up the Master of Virtue Halberd beside him, and flew away.
"Girl Feng, look, who are these people? When did your Bizhuang become more difficult to break into than my Xiguan camp?"
"Call me Mrs. Seven! Can't you see that I have a big belly? Oh, it's so tiring. Come here and help me walk!" The beauty with a big belly stretched out her hand and hummed.
"How many maids have you got?" The man in silver armor trembled at the corner of his mouth.
"Huang Laowu, if you don't have this heart, you should go back. Feng'er has been without a mother for decades, and she doesn't care whether she has a father or not."
"Oh! I can't help you!" The man in silver armor stepped forward, held his daughter's arm, and walked towards the garden with great enthusiasm.
"Did you bring the red envelope?" Princess Feng hummed with a straight face.
The man in silver armor sighed slightly, took out a red fairy ring, and put it into his daughter's hand: "Dad is just a murderer. He has no wealth. He just got some private goods outside. Just don't make fun of him."
Princess Feng was stunned for a moment, and soon her eyes became moist. She took her father's jade hand and shook it gently, and the same fairy ring slipped into her big hand.
"What are you...?"
"Dad, here is your path. Two statues, one emperor pill, two fairy pigs, and two ninth-grade fairy swords were left to you by your son-in-law. Although he cheated you, but
I still care about your safety and the road."
"This damn boy..."
"Uh~!?" Princess Feng snorted heavily.
"Hahaha! It's a stinky son-in-law. Isn't that good for a son-in-law?" The man in silver armor kept laughing.
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A golden light shot from the western sky and instantly fell into the square outside the imperial palace. The golden light condensed and transformed into a golden-haired tiger. On the back of the golden tiger, a common monk sat cross-legged. Behind the monk's head, a
Lun Jin said that the Buddha's light shines dimly.
Tianjiu suddenly opened his big eyes, swaying slightly, and appeared in front of the commoner monk.
"Oops! My father-in-law, it's you! Why did you become the god's errand boy?" Tianjiu clasped his fists and smiled.
The monk in common clothes was stunned for three breaths, and then nodded: "Amitabha! Tianjiu, you are just as expected by me. You are growing so fast that you can step through the void and rush to the sacred mountain. How wonderful!"
"Oh, you are a god! Sorry, sorry! Father-in-law, your mount is pretty good! Where did you get that kitten? How is its speed?" Tianjiu stepped forward and patted the tiger's head.
"Boy, be careful. This is my saber-toothed divine tiger. If you make it angry, it can devour even ordinary gods. It has the speed of three times the thunder. It only takes three days to get here from the sacred mountain." The common monk smiled.
Shake his head.
"Tch! It's just a cat. Right, kitten, bow your head!" Tianjiu patted the tiger's head and shouted. At the same time, in the Qiankun Ring, the four-eyed frog opened its small eyes, yawned, and glanced
One glance at the warning.
When Jin Hu felt that piercing gaze, his whole body was excited, he quickly lowered his head to the ground and whined.
"What...? What's going on?" The commoner monk was shocked.
"I've told you, it's just a cat. Do you believe me now? Put it away, put it away! Don't show off with a kitten, it will make people laugh to death!" Tianjiu smiled evilly, and even pulled the cat out of the tiger's face.
A golden beard.
The commoner monk waved away the golden tiger with a slightly depressed look, pointed at the main hall and asked: "Is this the King's Palace?"
"Not bad! Lord God!"
"Why are you so shabby?"
"Why do you want to be so high-sounding? As long as you can get things done!"
"Amitabha! You are right, as long as you can do things. Let's go in!" Before the monk could finish his words, he had already entered the main hall.
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When Tianjiu stepped into the main hall, he found that his precious couch had been occupied by a great monk. After thinking for a moment, Shi Shiran stood behind the Mother-in-law. Except for a few of the great monks in the hall, they all knelt on the ground and worshiped, as silent as cicadas.
The great monk closed his eyes and chanted sutras, ignoring the people in the hall. The golden wheel behind his head was like a red sun rising, emitting bright rays of light.
The beauty in the gold skirt clasped her fists and bowed, standing solemnly beside the phoenix couch; the mother-in-law squinted at the great monk and did not get up; the five kings of Wanzhou just stood up and clasped their fists, even their immortal bodies were upright, with slightly embarrassed expressions on their faces.
After a short while, the great monk opened his eyes and nodded solemnly: "Amitabha! Everyone, please get up! The old monk's name is Meng, and he is the 49th-ranked Golden Tiger Seat in the Shenzuo Villa. He presides over the affairs of the sacred mountain this season. The Shenzuo Villa has successively
I was shocked and found that there were changes in the Eastern Emperor and the Southern Emperor's Immortal Court. I originally planned to send my subordinates to find out what happened. Unexpectedly, there were sudden changes in the Western Emperor's Immortal Court and the Northern Emperor's Immortal Court yesterday, so I came here in person.
Let’s see what is the reason that caused all the drastic changes in the fairy world.”
Everyone kowtowed in thanks and stood up to return to their respective positions.
"Are you the Emperor?" the great monk asked, looking at the beauty in the gold skirt.
"Yes, sir! Zilong Donghuang abdicated, and Jin Ying took over the Donghuang seal."
"Amitabha! The Emperor seems to be pregnant with a phoenix. I wonder who is responsible for this?"
The beauty in the gold skirt blushed slightly. She couldn't help but glance at someone below her. She paused for three or two breaths, lowered her head and hummed: "It's not that powerful, just a little bitch."
"Little **? Which one? I will get rid of it for you!"
"Sir, please calm down! This is Jin'er's private matter. The divine law books don't say that the queen cannot have children, right?"
"Well, indeed not. But you must tell me whose seed this is. When I go back to the villa, I will record it in the divine book. If you don't tell me, this kind can only be classified as an evil seed, and will eventually be overtaken by the evil star.
without."
The beauty in the gold dress suddenly changed her face, gritted her teeth and said, "Ahem! Sir, this was sown by the Holy Lord Yingting."
"Who is the Holy Lord?" the great monk asked doubtfully.
"That's the man in blue robe standing behind Your Majesty the Mother below. My lord, please don't touch him. Jin'er pledged his body to me."
The great monk frowned and his teeth chattered for dozens of breaths. Finally, he took a deep breath and hummed through the voice: "Be careful in the future. You are an emperor. Don't surrender yourself at will, especially to such a wretched man. Like this
It is detrimental to the majesty of the Immortal Court and contrary to the divine law."
"Yes, sir! Jin'er will keep it in mind."
"Sit down! I will leave after saying a few words." The great monk waved his hand with a dark face.
The beauty in the gold skirt wiped the sweat from her forehead and carefully sat back on the phoenix couch.
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"Amitabha! Madam Mother, what kind of wind brought you here today?" the great monk asked the old beauty.
The old beauty responded with a smile: "The Lord of the God's Throne is coming, so there is no reason for me to be negligent! Congratulations, Sir, for finally achieving the right goal and sitting on the God's Throne as you wish."
"Congratulations, congratulations! Your Majesty Taimu is feeling refreshed this time, and she seems to be on the verge of rising again. Can you tell me what good advice is available?"
The old beauty smiled and shook her head: "Thanks to you, I have been rejuvenated by the care of this little guy behind me. I am determined to mold myself into a divine body and rush to the sacred mountain. My old man wants to give up his old body, but there is no way!"
The great monk nodded repeatedly, then looked at Hong Ye: "Ye, your mission in Wanzhou has been completed, and you will leave with me this time."
"Yes, sir!" Hong Ye quickly lowered his head and took charge.
The great monk showed a look of joy, and suddenly glanced at a dagger-like figure not far away, and suddenly froze: "Who are you?"
"Zhan Tian!" Zhan Tian replied with his fists clasped, his face calm and without any fear.
"Are you a sword cultivator?" The great monk became more and more frightened as he looked at it.
"That's right, sir! Zhan Tian has cultivated to the ninth level of Sword Intention, and his heart has no sword!"
"Oh? Heart has no sword, the sword is perfect! I only remember that there was once a person who cultivated the swordless realm. When the sword came out, the color of the world changed. You are the second person. Zhan Tian, are you willing to follow me to the Shenzuo Villa?
"The great monk's eyes were filled with shocking joy. (To be continued.)