The seven hundred and fifteenth male beheaded.

June 15, 2024

Zhao Gonghua made everyone feel depressed. Song Changgeng gently urged, "Brother Zhao is too clear. The sage [Tao Te Ching] has a saying that it is right to say that’ happiness depends on misfortune, and happiness lies in it’. The integration of happiness and misfortune is just like the opposition and unity of Yin and Yang. It is said that because of the increasing number of monks, the aura is consumed day by day, and the natural world will be robbed by itself, and some monks will be driven to stop teaching.
I’m fair to say that although there are many other saints’ calculations, that’s also the reason why our interception flourished and declined, but it’s only by borrowing the hands of saints. It’s only when the master saw this that he found another way. Moreover, although Buddhism is thriving now, it’s just an interception in the past, it will decline sooner or later, and the cause and effect circulation will be reported as well as the time.
When things were young, it was said that your life should be like this. You were pregnant with treasure, but you lost your friendship. You were cheated out by Shen Gongbao, and finally you were assassinated. This is your fate. After three nights, the elder sister was sad that you died tragically, and you did things without weight. You will teach a few people to cut their skills and abolish the original door. Can you not be angry if you have abolished these outstanding brothers? Otherwise, can the saint do it?
It takes a slap in the face to get here. You can’t tell who’s right or wrong. It’s just that everyone looks at the problem from different angles. You should watch something. I heard that you are a wisp of breeze, and the elder martial sister of Sanye was a cloud. Before taxiing, they used to get along with each other for several years. They can see what they did in those years. Your brother gave up his life, but you did something wrong. "
Speaking of which, he stopped to see everyone stop drinking. Looking at himself, he couldn’t help laughing and toasting everyone. Then he drank it off. Zhao Gong turned red and growled, "What’s wrong with me? Don’t you make me look like a fool and think nothing of life? I can’t do it. I feel ashamed and uncomfortable! I feel bad, you know? "
As soon as Yunxiao saw it, he quickly reached out and motioned for Song Changgeng to stop talking, but Song Changgeng laughed. "Of course you are wrong. What is the so-called thin feeling?" It’s because he melted his feelings into his soul and put them in his heart. What about you? It seems noble to put feelings on the surface. I’m sorry for my sister! It’s just an excuse. You are selfish. If you really feel sorry for your sister, you should keep everything in your heart.
Then pretend as if nothing happened. What should you do? Find every opportunity to find ways to get revenge and free your sister’s state is very affectionate. At the beginning, Daozu figured out the catastrophe of heaven and earth and created a’ list of gods’ in Xuanmen. Instead of detaining you, you have the opportunity and roots to leave a chance to live. What about you? But in these thousands of years, your three sisters were worried that it was not your fault. "
The Virgin of Dolly froze when she saw both sides. She just said, "Little brother, don’t say anything. Have a drink as a gift!" But before she finished, she saw Zhao Gong shaking with great momentum. If it weren’t for them, there were more than a dozen layers of different shields banned from disturbing people, I’m afraid it would have led to the whole cave shaking. After all, Zhao Gong is a true fairy junior master.
Seeing the Zhao Gong trembling all over, he restrained the Notre Dame Dolly’s eyes from being dim and sad. "I didn’t expect Teacher Zhao to come to the realm of beheading a corpse now, but it’s a pity that he couldn’t cut it out because he was restricted by the list of gods. It’s a pity that he gave us a chance to live. Did he put chains on us? Hey! "
After pouring a large glass of wine, I was annoyed and did my best. So were others. Zhao Gong was sad and sorry when he looked at the trembling eyes. After three nights, he had tears in his eyes and wanted to comfort his brother. But now he was full of momentum and couldn’t get close. If it wasn’t for the banquet, everyone would jointly protect him. I’m afraid that the dishes and other things on the table would be hit to ashes by Zhao Gong’s momentum. That’s it, too. The tables are ringing and the cups and plates are bumping.
At this time, I suddenly heard Song Chang-geng laugh. "I have tasted fifty avenues and forty-nine performances, so the heavens are not full of rewards, but after all, it is not the real one. Everything has a chance. Today I will give you this chance."
When he spoke, he saw a soft and brilliant light rising from his head. As soon as that light appeared in the temple, all of you felt tight and felt a great pressure coming. It was difficult to move. Seeing that the light ball suddenly released a black-and-white light beam in the middle of the night and shot at Zhao Gong for three nights, I didn’t know what he was going to do. I was worried about my brother, but my body could not move. I was in a hurry.
Then I saw that the black-and-white light behind the Duke of Zhao rotated like a Taiji diagram, and the Duke of Zhao’s body was completely circled. It was a dozen turns. Suddenly, the Duke of Zhao drank a clear light and rushed out. In the temple, a long-bearded man with a sage like type floated out of the dust in Tsing Yi, which was very similar to the Duke of Zhao, but it was not like a rich face just now.
Song Chang Gung also drank a lot to take back the light beam, and then sank the light into his head. All the people felt very light. They didn’t ask Song Chang Gung how to get back to things. They quickly looked at Zhao Gong and saw that it was really the original red Zhao Gong who just sat there. The other one turned out to be the Zhao Gong who didn’t seal the gods in their previous memory. I don’t think it’s strange that I didn’t know that it was a corpse.
At this time, I saw two Zhao Gongdu in green and red get up and go to Song Changgeng. Zhao Gongxian in Tsing Yi leaned down and made a ritual. "Thank you, teacher younger brother, for waking me up, letting me understand my own nature and helping me break the list of gods to ban incarnation. Although my good corpse has not been able to leave the list of gods to continue to be the god of wealth, I am free. I can’t say thank you for this.
Therefore, I solemnly swear here that I will help you if you have something to do in the future, even if it is difficult. Even if this Yuan God is shattered, the fly ash will be spared. But now I have an unkind request. Since you have this magical power, why don’t you liberate all the other students in the temple? I don’t know if this is a waste of effort. If it is, let’s not do it for the time being and wait for it one by one. "
Zhao Gong, a red robe behind him, made a red light in Song Changgeng’s body and then said, "Zhao Gong, the god of wealth, has seen his younger brother’s kindness without saying thank you. I have just said’ God of wealth’ to you as a token of my appreciation. Although you want wealth now, please don’t take it amiss if you can help my fellow students!"
Say again a gift Song Changgeng hold him and then turned to see everyone is a kind of surprise eyes looked at two Zhao Gong listened to the tsing yi Zhao Gonghua are eagerly looking at him, obviously hope he can help Song Changgeng can’t help but smiled and pointed to the red robe Zhao Gongzheng "did you see that he was still in the gods list? I was helping to temporarily break the gods list when he cut the body.
Then the reincarnation of Yin and Yang forces him out of the body. If none of you can cut the body, I can’t help. Although I have a lot of Yin and Yang, I can kill most of the restraining force, but I can temporarily break the list of gods because the ancestors did it. You are not connected with your lives. I can also help you. Please forgive me. "
Everyone sighed, self-effacing at the sound of it. They were all practicing to a very high level, and it was even longer when the strong practiced. Song Chang-geng made it clear that he meant to cut the body, but his avatar could help, but he couldn’t help without cutting the body. Although there was little hope, junior masters like Dolly and Yunxiao had a chance to get out of trouble. It was good to add Zhao Gong.
Dolly Notre Dame suddenly laughed. "Little teacher younger brother collar is really special. Just now, that light group is a congenital treasure, right? Look, you have unleashed all its power. I think it has been refined into a magic weapon of life, so baby, I have never heard of it. No wonder the master has to take back his younger brother after thousands of years. It’s so lucky. If he was born thousands of years earlier, maybe sealing the gods would be another result.
Today, although we didn’t get rid of it, we found a way. When the master comes, we will discuss whether there is any way for all your younger brothers to temporarily upgrade their skills and cut off their corpses. Let’s propose a toast to our younger brothers. "
Everyone’s eyes lit up when they heard it, but it soon dimmed. They knew that it was impossible, and the senior sister was just comforting everyone. Even so, everyone was very happy to raise a glass to propose a toast to Song Chang Gung and Zhao Gong. At that time, the atmosphere became more enthusiastic, and everyone shouted and shouted as if it were a vegetable market, which was just to vent their depression.
These people toasted Song Changgeng the most, who let this guy give hope and say no, all of them pointed their heads at him. Now everyone is drinking more and more, getting drunk and unable to solve the problem. They are all dizzy and red-faced, and their tongues are full of drunkenness because of depression, but they are all finished with Zhao Gongjing.
Because two princes of Zhao were surrounded by three sisters, three girls chattered for a while. Bi Xiao asked, "Brother, do you think alike?" It won’t be that you want to drink and he wants to eat? " This question makes Zhao Gong laugh and cry, but the little sister is naughty, but she can’t seriously tell her that this is a wonderful realm. They come from the same source, but they have their own ideas.
After a while, Qiong Xiao looked worried and asked, "Brother, can you two be together?" It won’t be a return to heaven, will it? Then we are not going to divide? " Looking at her, I was worried that Zhao Gong, the jade face, was distressed by this taciturn and gentle sister. Wen appealed that although he was divided, he would often go to see them and help both of them not to drink.
Is always don’t like to talk, flaring is full of worry and asked, "brother, you just points to but have what not adapt? Why don’t you find a quiet room to stabilize? We’ll protect your brother. Don’t worry. We’ll find a way when the master comes. There’s always a way to consolidate it first. "Then I’ll go back and tell the ethereal fairy to help me find a quiet room.
Song Chang Gung was overwhelmed by everyone’s repeated vomiting-inducing toasts. Two Zhao Gonghe followed the ethereal fairy for three nights and turned to see Wen Zhong, Zhao Tianjun and Yao Tianjun, whose eyes were lonely. They knew that when they were sealed, their skill was low and they could not cultivate their skill. They didn’t change and cut their bodies, but they looked naturally depressed.
He couldn’t bear to have a sudden unexpected thought in his heart. "You stop for a while and listen to me. I suddenly thought of a strange feeling when I helped Brother Zhao to temporarily unblock the list of gods. Now it’s very strange to think of it. I suddenly had an idea. When the master comes, we will discuss it. One is that you can’t cut the corpse. If you help with the master, you can also erase your magic weapon to seal the gods.
So you can not practice with the magic weapon of life? In this way, although the magic weapon of life can’t be separated from the body imprisoned by the gods list, it can be cultivated and upgraded. After a certain amount of disaster, you will naturally be all true fairies. I don’t know what this idea is. Maybe it’s a hope. Don’t be depressed. Things will be solved sooner or later. Let’s have a drink! "
Chapter seven hundred and sixteen Drinks to extrapolate
As soon as his voice fell, everyone in the hall was stunned by his idea. It was easy for a saint to erase the seal of his life magic weapon. After all, his life magic weapon can still be cultivated by himself. Although the cultivation degree is slow, it is as good as adding a quantity of starlight aura in heaven to reach the true fairy after the disaster, and so is the return of scenery.
After figuring it out, everyone couldn’t help crashing and drinking for a while, and they all gave a toast to Song Changgeng. First, his ideas were wonderful. Second, I’m afraid that everyone would come to his magical power to toast. Everyone was excited when they were noisy. Song Changgeng accompanied everyone to drink and talk about a few words one by one. Everyone didn’t work hard to get over it. That’s the atmosphere.
They didn’t wake up until they couldn’t stand it, and then they continued to yell and scream. The more enthusiastic the atmosphere became, Song Changgeng became a little high. He even hugged the Virgin of Dolly and swore with her breast enhancement jade face that "Sister, when you cut the body in the future, you must tell me that I will help immediately no matter where I am!"
Our Lady of Dolly also indulged herself in not exercising her powers and getting rid of alcohol. As a result, her face was flushed and her mind was confused. She said with a big tongue, "Little brother, your mind is at ease. When you really cut the body, you will have to make a decision. When the time comes, my sister really didn’t repay you, so I will marry you. Sister, however, her innate strength is too white to humiliate you, but I want to sit in the position of a wife."
Song Chang-geng didn’t exercise his mind a little unclear. The famous nectar in heaven contains rich aura and so on. He has long been drunk and blushed and said, "Sister, I will leave you a wife position. Who is Song Chang-geng?" Huh? Who? Talking is a spit and a pit. Keeping your word is definitely a good luck. I promised. "
At this time, the ethereal fairy settled down for three nights, and the two princes rearranged everything and repaired it. It was delayed for a long time by the somewhat unstable shield and ban of the princes’ momentum. When I came in, I saw the good guys. Everyone was flushed and drunk, and they were cuddling and crying, and they were sitting and drinking and laughing.
What’s more, Song Chang-geng actually hugged the Virgin of Dolly to talk to the affectionate family. He was startled to see that everyone was drinking happily next to him. No one noticed that they hurriedly walked over and patted Song Chang-geng on the shoulder and shouted in his ear, "Teacher younger brother, wake up!" Don’t drink, there are still things to do. Express skills will solve the wine quickly! "
Song Chang Gung stared at him with a good half-day just waking up with a big tongue. "It turned out to be the ethereal fairy brother. Where have you been?" Why didn’t you come back? We were all waiting for you. What’s the matter? Huh? It’s the most important thing for all of us to drink, isn’t it? Come and drink. You’ve gone out to hide. No, you’ll be fined a few drinks. "
When the ethereal fairy struggled with him, she listened to the Virgin of Dolly’s big tongue saying, "Little Bird, what do you mean? Huh? Stir it up? Your sister and I didn’t even do anything to sober up. Why did he do anything? Huh? If we are blessed with this atmosphere, do you know that we are depressed in heaven when people are at large? What’s bothering you today? Drink or not to pick up you. "