paranoianovel Chapter 295 Jiumozhi: Kowtow To The Little Monk
Chapter 295 Jiumozhi: Kowtow To The Little Monk
"Although it's only a catastrophe for Chunyang, I have three points more certainty to have this person to help me!"
Soon, Ji Ni began to bathe and change clothes. Dozens of maidservants came and put on an imperial robe with a five-clawed golden dragon carved on it.
"The widow will always be the son of heaven. It is rumored that the real emperor has the emperor's robe tattooed on his body, but the real living dragon."
Ji Ni sighed softly, looked at the dozens of maidservants around, and thought about Su Changqing's three days and three nights, a total of twelve fairies.
Can't help but sigh.
It's nice to be young.
"Stand back." Ji Ni suddenly frowned and waved his hands slightly.
The surrounding maidservants exited the room one by one, Ji Ni's face darkened instantly, and a white ring shone slightly on his wrist.
"Changsheng Tianzun is back? It's too fast, why so fast..."
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"Dream years ago, what year is this eve..."
In the side hall of the palace, Su Changqing gently stretched his waist, and all the twelve fairies in front of him woke up, still holding various musical instruments, singing in harmony.
"Immortal Monarch, did I just fall asleep?!"
The twelve people looked at each other, then immediately looked at Su Changqing, their faces turned pale.
"The sound of the piano is wonderful. It has been around the beam for three days, and the lingering sound has not disappeared. It is a pity that I am not a blessed person, and I am not blessed to accept all the fairies." Su Changqing said calmly.
"Even if I leave the Immortal Monarch, I will be sent to other immortals by His Majesty in the future..."
The red-clothed fairy at the head bowed slightly to salute, and said to Su Changqing.
Su Changqing frowned slightly.
"If the Immortal Monarch accepts us, we don't need anything, and we can listen to music on weekdays." Another person bowed and knelt down.
"Immortal Monarch, please accept me." All twelve people bowed, even the youngest fairy in Tsing Yi knelt down and looked at Su Changqing.
"If I have the opportunity to become a fairy in the future and set up a fairy mansion, you will be a person of ritual and music in my mansion, but today, forget it."
Su Changqing waved his hands slightly.
"If anyone targets you, you can report me as Su Changqing."
The faces of the twelve people changed slightly, and they couldn't help sighing softly.
What they set their eyes on was Su Changqing's talent, not Chunyang's strength.
I didn't expect the other party to be so proud.
name taboo? How can there be any taboo, let alone the Ninth Stage Heavenly World, it is the First Stage Heaven,
The three words Su Changqing are now among the group of arrogances in the Ninth Stage Tian Dabi, there are some names, how could it be possible to suppress the group of pure yang immortals.
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Su Changqing slowly left the courtyard, and all the twelve fairies went to see him off.
"Fairies, please leave now." Su Changqing smiled slightly, then frowned suddenly, and turned to look into the distance.
I saw a monk with drooping ears and dressed like a monk, sitting on the side of the road in Lotus Position.
"Thinking of me, Jiumozhi, being reduced to a beggar, it's really exasperating!"
"Jumozhi?"
"Master Hou, I finally see you!" Jiumozhi burst into tears, hugged Su Changqing's thigh, and couldn't help crying.
"Why are you here?" Su Changqing asked with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
He once checked Jiumozhi's life script, and after killing the black snake Qilangjun, he had a great opportunity to learn from a Power.
How come it's down to this now?
"There was a monk who forced the young monk to serve him tea and water, to kowtow to him every day, and to ask for three thousand catties of Steamed buns every day."
"My God, three thousand catties of Steamed bun?" All the twelve fairies on the side said with their mouths wide open.
"That's right, that's right, benefactors, tell me, is this person the world's number one villain!" Jiumozhi said hastily.
Jiumozhi looked at the twelve fairies, all of whom were beautiful and beautiful, and could not help but sigh softly in his heart.
No matter where Hou Ye is, he is always blessed, and he is accompanied by twelve beauties... Thinking about how he was also ascended, he actually fell to this point...
"The big monk insists on forcibly taking the young monk as his disciple."
"Fan Monk, won't you resist?" The fairy in Tsing Yi asked with wide-eyed eyes.
"I can't resist, he is very strong, so I can only follow orders."
Su Changqing saw that there was indeed a monk there, lying there, as if dead, covered in tatters, really extraordinary, but his belly was as big as a pregnant woman, and his ears hung down his shoulders.
"Crying Buddha..." Su Changqing's eyes narrowed slightly
【Name】: Weeping Buddha
【Realm】:Da Luo Tianzun early stage
[Life script]: "didn't know whether to laugh or cry"
The younger brother of the Laughing Mouth Buddha, the Weeping Mouth Buddha, is one of the Buddhas, the Da Luo Tianzun Realm.
He was poor and miserable all his life, and it was with tears in his eyes that he took pleasure in suffering, accepted Jiumozhi as his apprentice, and then took him into Lingshan.
Jiumozhi achieved the position of Arhat, but because of a turmoil, he also apprenticed to the Buddhist sect of laughing and laughing, and gained the great supernatural power of crying and laughing. He ranked eighty-seventh in ancient and modern times.
The crying Buddha and the laughing Buddha came out together, the ancient spiritual mountain in the Buddhist world collapsed, and the two Buddhas died together.
On the day when the script of "didn't know whether to laugh or cry" ended, Jiumozhi was certified as the double Buddha, and was buried in the Evergreen Realm following the Evergreen Great Heavenly Venerable.
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"The Buddha said: Go to bliss early, the benefactor wants twelve daughters at night, be careful that the Chunyang Golden Mansion will be destroyed."
The fat monk who was lying down turned around slowly, with a bitter melon look on his face, his eyes slightly rolled up, it was really eye-catching.
What he said made the twelve fairies blush.
"Old monk, if you respect me three points, I will respect you ten. If you send four words today, I will give you one word!" Su Changqing sneered.
"One word? Donor, my disciple, you'd better put it back."
The fat monk bitter gourd clasped his hands together and said calmly.
Su Changqing smiled without saying a word, and raised his palm lightly, but suddenly saw a gold sticker flying out of his hand, with the word "Ji" appearing on it. Endless Immortal Qi hangs down, shining brightly.
This post was written by the former Ziwei Great Emperor himself, and it contains the power of the Great Emperor's decree.
Ziwei, the Great Emperor, had written quite a few posts to win people's hearts.
Really controlling the world of Ninth Stage is rarely written.
This post is rare, almost no less than the Innate Lingbao.
"This thing is bound to be a disaster to me. The Ziwei Great Emperor can use this thing to find out my location."
Su Changqing didn't feel any pity.
This post can be used to save lives, but if he uses it, the Ziwei Great Emperor is likely to be aimed at him, but if others carry it, it will not be so troublesome.
"If this person asks you to beg for food again, just take out this sticker and stick it on your forehead!" Su Changqing said, looking at Jiumozhi.
"What is this?" Jiumozhi asked suspiciously.
The Weeping Buddha on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, as dumb as a clay sculpture.
Ji family gold stickers, rare in all ages, were written by the Lord of Ninth Stage, Ziwei Great Emperor himself, seeing the stickers is like seeing someone, how could the other party have it?
On the side, even the twelve fairies stared wide-eyed, almost feeling incredible.
They are members of the Ji family, so they naturally know the rarity of this post.
At this moment, the twelve fairies didn't know just how terrifying the three words 'Su Changqing' given by the other party would be in a few days.
Jiumozhi also understood at this moment, and slapped the gold sticker on his forehead with a slap. The gold sticker on his head was filled with infinite immortal light, and his big bald head was like a light bulb that was constantly glowing.
"Baduzi, if you see the emperor's decree, such as the Ziwei Great Emperor coming in person, give this little monk a knock!"
He held his head up, arrogantly, staring at the bitter mouthful of Buddhism.
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