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0575 Xitian, this is the rhythm of going bankrupt!

If Patriarch Kunpeng found out everything, would he be so angry that he would kill Bailong in front of the court?

The Jade Emperor and Cihang were also panicking at this moment.

Cihang wanted to say something, but didn't know how to say it, so he stood back like a little girl in embarrassment.

She also participated in the theft from Mount Sumeru. How shameful it was to steal!

Judging from Bailong's skillful appearance, he was probably responsible for the previous thefts to the Bajing Palace and Daleiyin Temple.

What a dirty trick is this to fart and look at others?

If this matter is made public, her reputation for saving all sentient beings will be completely ruined.

Woohoo!

The Jade Emperor's face was full of mixed emotions, and he also frowned in worry.

Others don't understand Bailong, but he knows it best.

Wasn't it him who did the Bajing Palace and Daleiyin Temple?

Although this son-in-law has some gangsters, he is a sharp sword, and heaven cannot do without him.

However, the Jade Emperor had no way to explain it!

Patriarch Bodhi looked at everyone's panic expressions, raised the corners of his mouth in a joking manner, and glared at Bai Long: "You still know how to be afraid?"

The soul of Patriarch Bodhi stood with his palms in front of his chest and said loudly: "Master, Master, if you two look at the sky, you will know whether my disciple is lying!"

Amitabha Buddha also kowtowed and said: "Master, uncle, this little dragon has taken away my disciple's Pure Heart Pearl. Saints and quasi-sages cannot see through this celestial phenomenon, so they have no way to redress their grievances. You will definitely be able to see everything clearly. Just take a look and the truth will be revealed."

Baymax!"

Patriarch Kunpeng and Grandmaster Hongjun silently looked towards the sky.

I saw the two people's brows tightening more and more.

Neither Jingyin Zhunti Tathagata deserves forgiveness, nor Bailong deserves sympathy, they are all bitches!

If a dog bites a dog, no one is a good person!

Jieyin Zhunti didn't lie, these votes were all done by Bai Long!

However, this time I came not to steal something from someone.

But to find out why the Asuras and Demons were massacred.

But before Patriarch Kunpeng could speak, he saw Bailong kneeling in front of him.

"Master Kunpeng, Xiaolong has something to say!"

Well?

The Jade Emperor and Cihang looked at each other.

What is Bailong doing? Is he surrendering?

Hehehehe, hahahaha!

Patriarch Amitabha Bodhi laughed loudly, and his eyes flashed with joy that he had not seen for many years.

"Jade Emperor, take a good look at what kind of character your son-in-law is. Do you blame me for assassinating him?"

"Nielong, if you confess, I will be lenient and if you refuse to be strict, tell me honestly what you did against your will five hundred years ago!"

Kong Xuan, Tathagata, Water Fire Boy, and White Lotus Boy also raised their heads.

It’s time to feel proud!

All the grievances were finally released in their turn!

The Jade Emperor and Cihang couldn't help but stand at attention and lowered their heads.

How to explain next?

Could it be...oh my god?

However, at this moment!

I saw Bailong holding up two mobile phones with both hands, and said loudly: "Master Kunpeng, Master Hongjun, Xiaolong knows that your life is boring and you are invincible in the three realms. This is the magic weapon Xiaolong has prepared for you to enrich your spare time life!"

Um?

Patriarch Hongjun and Grandmaster Kunpeng looked at each other, and both took the mobile phone from Bai Long's hand.

"Come on, what is this?"

"Magic weapon? What kind of magic weapon is this?"

Bai Long leaned in front of the two of them and taught them how to turn on the phone, unlock the screen, click on WeChat, apply for an account, and join the group.

Patriarch Bailong La Hongjun, join the group chat.

Bailong pulled Master Kunpeng and joined the group chat.

Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong!

A series of messages then flashed up.

Patriarch Kunpeng and Hongjun frowned again and asked in unison.

"What is this?"

Ding dong!

Taishang Laojun: Master and Uncle have come in. I welcome Master and Uncle! (There is a row of roses behind)

Yuanshi Tianzun: Master, Uncle Kunpeng, we haven’t seen you for a long time. With this thing, we can chat at unlimited distances! (Three smiling faces behind)

Master Tongtian: Raise a sunflower to welcome Master and Mother!

Leader Tongtian: Typo, it’s Uncle Master!

Queen Mother: Master, Master, I am the Queen Mother of the West (three cute expressions behind)



Well?

Patriarch Kunpeng and Hongjun’s brows were almost broken.

"What the hell is this?"

"Why is there the name of Queen Mother Sanqing on it, Xiaolong, you are being disrespectful!"

without!

Bailong clicked on the screen and sent an expression to the two of them.

Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong...

Down below, there was another row of flattering voices!

Bai Long pointed at the screen and said with a smile: "Two masters, this thing is called a mobile phone, which can communicate without distance. They are real people, not fake. You can also send voice messages and type."

oh?

Patriarch Hongjun and Kunpeng were immediately interested.

In all these billions of years of living, I have never encountered such a strange thing!

According to what Bai Long said, Grandmaster Hongjun and Grandmaster Kunpeng each sent a voice message.

In just one second, the sound of ding-dong-ding-dong sounded again. It was the gods from all over the three realms paying their respects to the two great gods of heaven.

Oh!

Grandmaster Hongjun and Grandmaster Kunpeng had a flash of light in their eyes at the same time, and they both laughed involuntarily.

"Xiao Long! You have such a magic weapon, why didn't you give it to Master earlier?"

"Xiaolong, I like this phone very much! Your name is Bailong, right? I remember your name. If you need help with anything, just ask me!"

Well?

Amitabha, Patriarch Bodhi, Tathagata, Kong Xuan, Water Fire Boy and White Lotus Boy all had their brows darkened.

We are talking about something here, the two great gods of heaven, have you started playing with magic weapons?

Cell phone, Shte Miao’s cell phone?

Bailong is not a son of a human being. How can he still give gifts in the court on the other side?

Not a son of man!

It can be seen that in just five minutes, the two heavenly gods couldn't put it down.

The Jade Emperor and Cihang didn't behave like sons of men, they actually gathered around them and introduced them to how to use this function!

This magic weapon is a poison that corrodes the mind. The situation is not good!

Amitabha stood up quickly, put his palms on his chest, and said respectfully: "Master, Master, you should have figured out who stole the Eight Views Palace, who looted the Great Thunder Sound Temple, and Mount Sumeru..."

"okay!"

Patriarch Kunpeng waved his hand and interrupted Amitabha's words.

Patriarch Kunpeng stared at the phone without raising his head: "Jie Yin, you are also a saint, how can you argue with the younger generation? Just throw away something? Aren't you always scheming with others? I will study the phone first as a teacher, and then we will talk about it later

punish you!"

Well?

Amitabha and Patriarch Bodhi were silent for a while.

What happened to Patriarch Kunpeng?

This is not his character. The truth is right in front of you. Why don't you tell Bailong about them?

Could it be that Bailong gave a gift, and the one who takes it has short hands and the one who eats it has a short mouth?

It's over, it's over, Master is no longer a son of man!

Woohoo!

Amitabha and Patriarch Bodhi endured the grievances in their hearts and slowly lowered their heads.

What is that mobile phone?

What function does this magic weapon have? Looking at the page above, it can keep changing. It seems to be a bit similar to the Western Vision Cloud.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, seventy minutes...

In the blink of an eye, an hour passed...

Patriarchs Kunpeng and Hongjun were sitting on the colorful clouds, playing happily on their mobile phones.

Amitabha and Patriarch Bodhi looked at each other, and their hearts skipped a beat at the same time.

Xitian, this is the rhythm of bankruptcy!

This chapter has been completed!
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