"That’s a grandmaster’s pet beast, and it’s also a mountain demon guarding the misty hills."
Shoushan Mountain Demon is such a little guy?
Zhang Bin no longer asked many people to be led aside in the courtyard, and many people came later.
Yuan Shoucheng’s uncle went to visit Wu Ming.
In a short time, Meng Jia came to the meeting with gifts, and the emperor of the land city, a mountain god and a mountain god nearby, also came here one after another.
This is the first group of guests, either close to their own people or a humble little god.
Followed by the heavenly colleagues, the God of Santai Lei Department.
It’s Wu Ming. I didn’t expect Dolly and Yin Ling to come.
"The master said that we gave Hugh Mu two days to watch the furnace today, and I just heard that you would come to join in the fun."
Wu Ming didn’t say much, so just come.
But I didn’t expect the white mouse to come in addition.
"Sister Xie said to let me play with her."
Jin years afraid of Wu Ming angry quickly said
Wu Ming nodded his head, and he didn’t mean any harm to this golden nose and white hair mouse essence. Seven spider essence school sisters don’t know if they usually don’t deal with the old quarrelling. To be close to this mouse essence who came to Tonglingshan, they told her not to say that she was her father everywhere.
"Hey, is it you?"
Then Nezha jumped out from the side with a peach in one hand.
Wu Ming corners of the mouth a smoke this fellow must be picked two peach trees by the well.
"Brother Nezha"
"Cough cough what elder brother, your father don’t talk nonsense here!"
Nezha walked into the distance for no reason, so he was shorter than that fellow Duomu, and his heart was depressed.
At this time, a crane chimed in the sky, but it was a little fairy and a real person driving a crane.
"Zhenjun, I haven’t been late yet, have I?"
Wu Ming greeted him with "real people are joking just right"
Lingbao School now, after all, he still needs to improve some feelings.
After waiting for a while, most of them came, and some of them didn’t arrive, so they shouldn’t come
Wu Ming was ready to let the guests sit down.
I don’t want to have another guest
"Duomu bro, an old pig is coming."
Wu Mingxi smiled and walked before he saw the canopy carrying palladium. Why did he still follow an old monk next to him?
Good monk, what do you think of his dress?
Wearing a pilufang hat, a down shirt, a mord embedded in a cloud star, two monks’ shoes embedded with treasures, and a pair of eyes like phoenix eyes, Fu is like a man who is reincarnated in a deep mountain, floating in a pagoda, repairing the mysterious method and sitting in a black nest.
"Amitabha, the old monk, is polite. If you come uninvited, please forgive me."
The monk saluted before saying
Wu Ming will help him up. This is a great and virtuous monk. The wheel of merit is almost blinding him.
"I don’t know where the monks practice?"
"You can call me Wu Chao, an old monk who practices in Mount Futushan."
Zen master Wu Chao?
Wu Ming, another mysterious man with a history, was surprised.
He passed by the pagoda mountain several times and knew of this one, but he never called on one or two. After all, he didn’t know anything about it and got involved.
The Zen master not only told the four people about the journey to the west, but also specially presented a roll of golden cicada.
Who is the Buddha or the Great God? You don’t have to really know that he is the Zen master of Wuchao.
"So it’s Master Wu Chao’s hand. Come on in."
He was welcomed into the room and invited to your table.
Then he pulled the canopy aside and asked, "How did this Zen master come with you?"
The old pig fanned his ear canal. "When I left this morning, I met this Zen master and said that I would accept my brother. I didn’t promise him, and he said that it was difficult to train the evil spirit in me, so he asked my peers to help me suppress it."
Wu Ming frowned. "Is it serious?"
Should he suppress his gluttony and evil thoughts, or is it serious? If he misses it then, he will be at fault.
Tianpeng shook his head and smiled. "Rest assured, it’s just a matter of being infected with evil spirit when you are reborn."
Wu Ming stopped talking, and the old pig didn’t know that he had already understood the roots.
Want to have Wu Chao Zen master should also be fine.
Wu Ming is about to pull the canopy to sit down, but he pulls it with one hand.
"Brother, when you meet those acquaintances later, don’t say I’m Marshal Tianpeng, just say I’m a pig who lives in Fuling Mountain."
"Haha, I’m afraid I’m familiar with everyone."
Canopy is spat "fart is a mature person can’t say, then the disturbing things will be they shake out to laugh at the old pig and Nezha that big mouth".
Well, it is not appropriate to expose the identity of Marshal Tianpeng, so he nodded and agreed to come.
Two people sit together.
This should be regarded as the largest meeting of Huanghuaguan. Fortunately, this mountain is wide enough, and it was also built with many palaces. Although it is not as gorgeous as the Tiangong, it is also simple and quiet.
One by one, peaches, dishes and pots of nectar are all fairy treasures, and everyone is happy to eat, drink and play.
Bear pulled pull wu sleeve robe a eyes looked at him.
"Ha, ha, ha, everyone can eat these peaches thanks to my bear. If he comes to your house in the future, he can’t be stingy."