Chapter one hundred and ninety-two Turn over
Three people here said that it was already the outcrop of the sun, Mujing, soft and small Qian, and others also accepted the achievement method and floated to the lotus platform.
Lingqing called Xiaoqian and others to call Mujing softly into the temple.
Then shake the big sleeve and jingle some objects.
There are ladle, leather bag, sword, fan, hammer, fire pot and so on.
This is all from General Wu Wen Ghost.
Because there is no shortage of these things to fill in the underworld array, and the magical spirit of the instrument is left behind.
"You have worked hard, but you have not been busy in vain. This has brought us some gifts."
Lingqing will be in front of these things, smiled and said to everyone.
"Being original took the five skeletons and tempered them into scrolls and took the big head.
The three of these objects will discuss their own points. "
"A family pays little attention to these things with a sword in their palm."
Yanchixia smell speech but shook his head and refused.
"I’m waiting for sin, and I won’t give up until I live.
I hope I can wash my sin and practice again in the future. "
Mujing soft is a gift and said
"Now what I have done is to make an earlier observation that the dharma of the main Taoist temple is a matter of division.
Dare not expect anything else. "
"You two are verbose."
Aside, Zhu Guang was a little impatient. He stretched out his hand and fished up the scattered blast bag and thrust it into Yanchixia.
"It’s you, it’s you, it’s you, it’s you, you can’t accept an apprentice in the future?
How dare you let him go out and walk in innocence?
And keep it. After washing and practicing, I will make a embryo and practice a sword. I must not lose my face in front of my disciples. "
"Brother Daotong said that it is reasonable that a certain family is melodramatic."
Yanchixia smell speech is also such a reason, so he won’t refuse to put it away.
"That’s right. If you have difficulty in disassembling and washing, just ask me and other disciples.
We know a lot about these chores. "
Zhu guang saw that he was afraid that he was not good at dealing with these side things of pestilence and charged
"A family knows that it is necessary to ask a brother."
Yan Chixia thinks that Zhu Guang is very suitable for himself, and it is the kind of informal and bright atmosphere.
It’s not that Lingqing is not good, but that he’s too casual and quiet, which is not fun.
And Zhu guang is just right, neither too jumping nor too depressed.
"Just come"
Zhu Guang walked back and picked up the golden hammer, ladle and jar to MuJing soft.
Look at her hard look directly said
"Don’t worry about what promises don’t promise again how active will be.
I see that you are powerful, and this golden hammer is just right to sacrifice and hit people.
And you learned that the ladle and jar were washed and practiced in the future.
It’s not a bad thing to collect plague, save people and spread good things.
Wouldn’t it be a merit to accept an epidemic disease when walking on a mountain? "
Mujing soft holding by his shoehorned into the hands of objects was difficult to qu Lingqing look.