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Chapter 395 Huang Daoji
Empress Chi Lian turned around and left, never glanced at Shangguan Yu Yuan beside her, and stepped up.
"What's the matter, you're still thinking that this ancient empress will look back at you and let you return to the Empress Pavilion." The old devil Mo Shou shouted one by one, looking at Shangguan Yuyuan.
The rest of the people all looked sideways at Shangguan Yuyuan and remained silent.
I saw that Shangguan Yuyuan's face was never sad or happy, but there was a trace of a sad smile, and after the sad smile, he burst into tears.
Beauty tears, vicissitudes change.
Shangguan Yuyuan's cheeks were full of tears, and there was a gleam in his eyes.
"Senior..." Shangguan Yu Yuan called towards Bi Hai Que.
Xiao Wen asked lightly, stood in front of Shangguan Yuyuan, and said, "What's the matter."
"If I worship you as my teacher, I may surpass the empress and stand proudly on the top of the neon clothes." Shangguan Yu Yuan asked.
Xiao asked, looking at Shangguan Yuyuan, and said: "There are more than thousands of ways in the world. And the teacher, you can also solve the puzzle. How many people who worship Yunyun Daoxiu and worship under Yu Shihu's sect are better than Empress Chilian?" , and how many people can win against Yu Shihu."
Shangguan Yu Yuan pursed his lips and said nothing.
"The one who attains the Tao takes enlightenment as the way. The one who attains the way takes cultivation as the way. The one who attains the way takes one's own mind as the way. The way is still long, so what's the rush?" Xiao Wen asked, turning to look at Bihai Que.
Shangguan Yuyuan listened to Xiao Wendao's words, as if he was in a world of one person.
A lonely person, in the cold sky and snowy land, full of desolation and scars, full of loneliness.
"Master." Shangguan Yuyuan bowed towards Bihai Que, and headed towards the place of enlightenment in Dakongyuan.
She is like a snow wolf on a snow field, step by step, looking at the top of Nishang Mountain.
Bamboos are not sparse, Phoenix flowers bloom.
Since the establishment of the Great Empty Gate, Xiao Wenwen entered Bihai Que for a full three months.
"There is an incomplete picture in the Bihai Que. I have seen it for three years, but I can't understand the mystery. Sovereign, could it be that I have seen through the picture of the Kongtong Immortal?" The old devil shouted, looking at the Bihai Que.
Wen Tianyu sat cross-legged on the mountaintop of the Dakongmen, glanced at Bihaique, and closed his eyes again.
From time to time, Ye Yu came back from outside the Great Empty Gate, followed by a young man.
The young man was dressed in a plain white Taoist robe, with a wooden sword on his back, and a sweet lotus root in his hand.
"Where's the suzerain?" Ye Yu called out.
"It's you..." The poor ghost girl looked at the person behind her and shouted.
The young Taoist priest looked at the poor ghost girl, stuffed the sweet lotus root in his palm into his mouth, turned around and was about to leave the empty door.
"Huang Daoji." Ye Yu called out and continued, "Don't you want to save your master and junior sister?"
The boy paused, still chewing on the sweet lotus root, and turned to look at the poor girl.
"Do you know me?" Huang Daoji called out, looking at the poor girl.
After a while, Bai Wujin and Bai Wuyin looked at Huang Daoji with a bowl of noodles.With a pair of eyes, he stuffed the noodles in the bowl into his mouth.
"I don't know each other." The poor ghost girl called out, turned to look at "Shuangbai Brothers" and said, "Isn't Yangchun noodles ready yet?"
"Woo... woo." Bai Wuyin murmured "Woo" a few times before turning around and leaving.
Several people have strange expressions, seem to know each other, seem to not know each other.
"Where's the suzerain?" Ye Yu asked quietly.
"Bi Hai Que." After the poor ghost girl finished speaking, she turned and went to the back kitchen.
In an instant, the poor ghost closed the door tightly and said: "How could Yeyu invite him to the empty door again?"
Bai Wujin raised his head and sighed loudly: "Could it be that the way of heaven is going to cut off our way of eating and drinking."
"Since he doesn't know, then he doesn't know." The poor ghost girl called out, filled a large bowl of Yangchun noodles, and took it out.
"I'm a guest from afar, let's eat noodles first."
Huang Daoji held the Yangchun noodles in both hands, lowered his head and ate it in one bite without saying a word.
After the poor girl returned to the back kitchen, she said, "Don't worry, he won't figure us out."
"Why." Bai Wujin asked.
"Because I didn't put any salt in that bowl of noodles." The poor ghost girl pondered, with a cunning corner of her mouth.
From the beginning to the end, the brothers surnamed Bai didn't know why a bowl of "salt-free" noodles could figure out a person's thoughts.
Yang Chunyue, tidbits all over the sky.
The next day, Xiao Wenwen stretched his waist and came out of Bihai Que, and saw a bowl of noodles on the table.
Looking around, Xiao Wenwen picked up the bowl of noodles on the table and finished it in one bite.
"You baby... there is no salt in that bowl of noodles." Bai Wujin said, and saw that the bottom of the bowl had bottomed out.
"I didn't pay attention." Xiao asked softly.
Bai Wujin took the empty bowl away, went back to the back kitchen, filled a bowl of noodles by himself, also without salt.
He took a bite and couldn't swallow...
"This Xiao asked why he could swallow this salt-free noodles." Bai Wujin asked the poor ghost girl.
"He's hungry." After the poor ghost girl finished speaking, she hurried out of the house.
In the Hall of Absolute Beginning, several people sat upright inside.
The tea is fragrant, but the atmosphere is rather weird.
"Sovereign." Huang Daoji called out.
"It's you." Xiao asked, looking at him, then at Yeyu.
"Master, you recognize this person." Ye Yu asked.
"Back then, I visited him and heard that he was a little celestial master in the Ten Thousand Seas Immortal Territory, and he was good at divination. Back then, he once made divination, and the Taoist words were as far as the sky and near." Xiao Wen asked holding Teacup, looking at Huang Daoji.
"En." Huang Daoji nodded, and said, "Senior, I have realized this."
Just as Huang Daoji finished speaking, the poor ghost girl walked in and stood behind her lightly.
"It's close in front of you." Xiao Wen asked, and said, "You mean... Mr. Futian is in Bihai Que."
The poor girl cast a gouged look at Huang Daoji, but she still stood behind her pretty.
Huang Daoji called out in a low voice: "This gatha means...if there is a fate, it will be close, and if there is no fate, it will be far away. This fate is not the distance of the predecessors, but Futian's wish. If Futian is willing, it is at your fingertips. If it is If you don’t want to, even if it’s in front of you, you won’t have a chance.”
"Now, with the Ten Divine Instruments, it shouldn't be difficult to figure out Futian's clan..." Ye Yu shouted, holding the Ten Divine Instruments in his hands.
Ten gods, breaking the way of heaven.
The entire Hall of Absolute Beginning was shrouded in the brilliance of the Ten Divine Instruments.
"For divination, gods and ghosts are unpredictable. Even with the Ten Divine Instruments, it would be impossible to see through the traces of Futian Yishi." Huang Daoji said, looking at the Ten Divine Instruments.
"Hmm...huh." The poor ghost girl snorted, and continued: "Qu Guan'er and Miss Mu'er, please go to the Yellow Flower Pavilion."
There are profound meanings in the eyes of several people.
Xiao Wenwen stood up, bowed to Huang Daoji and said, "Thank you, Heavenly Master."
Huang Daoji nodded lightly, his eyes reflected the inch light of the ten gods, and he casually glanced at the poor girl.
Huanghua Pavilion is the residence of Miss Mu'er.
Xiao Wenwen stepped into the Yellow Flower Pavilion, only to see Miss Mu'er dozing off with the three fat boys in her arms, and one person behind the screen was soaking in the tub.
"Husband, sister Guan'er doesn't know why, but she has to see you." Miss Mu'er called out.
Qu Guan'er was covered with a thin quilt and came out of the tub...
"What's the matter, you're still thinking that this ancient empress will look back at you and let you return to the Empress Pavilion." The old devil Mo Shou shouted one by one, looking at Shangguan Yuyuan.
The rest of the people all looked sideways at Shangguan Yuyuan and remained silent.
I saw that Shangguan Yuyuan's face was never sad or happy, but there was a trace of a sad smile, and after the sad smile, he burst into tears.
Beauty tears, vicissitudes change.
Shangguan Yuyuan's cheeks were full of tears, and there was a gleam in his eyes.
"Senior..." Shangguan Yu Yuan called towards Bi Hai Que.
Xiao Wen asked lightly, stood in front of Shangguan Yuyuan, and said, "What's the matter."
"If I worship you as my teacher, I may surpass the empress and stand proudly on the top of the neon clothes." Shangguan Yu Yuan asked.
Xiao asked, looking at Shangguan Yuyuan, and said: "There are more than thousands of ways in the world. And the teacher, you can also solve the puzzle. How many people who worship Yunyun Daoxiu and worship under Yu Shihu's sect are better than Empress Chilian?" , and how many people can win against Yu Shihu."
Shangguan Yu Yuan pursed his lips and said nothing.
"The one who attains the Tao takes enlightenment as the way. The one who attains the way takes cultivation as the way. The one who attains the way takes one's own mind as the way. The way is still long, so what's the rush?" Xiao Wen asked, turning to look at Bihai Que.
Shangguan Yuyuan listened to Xiao Wendao's words, as if he was in a world of one person.
A lonely person, in the cold sky and snowy land, full of desolation and scars, full of loneliness.
"Master." Shangguan Yuyuan bowed towards Bihai Que, and headed towards the place of enlightenment in Dakongyuan.
She is like a snow wolf on a snow field, step by step, looking at the top of Nishang Mountain.
Bamboos are not sparse, Phoenix flowers bloom.
Since the establishment of the Great Empty Gate, Xiao Wenwen entered Bihai Que for a full three months.
"There is an incomplete picture in the Bihai Que. I have seen it for three years, but I can't understand the mystery. Sovereign, could it be that I have seen through the picture of the Kongtong Immortal?" The old devil shouted, looking at the Bihai Que.
Wen Tianyu sat cross-legged on the mountaintop of the Dakongmen, glanced at Bihaique, and closed his eyes again.
From time to time, Ye Yu came back from outside the Great Empty Gate, followed by a young man.
The young man was dressed in a plain white Taoist robe, with a wooden sword on his back, and a sweet lotus root in his hand.
"Where's the suzerain?" Ye Yu called out.
"It's you..." The poor ghost girl looked at the person behind her and shouted.
The young Taoist priest looked at the poor ghost girl, stuffed the sweet lotus root in his palm into his mouth, turned around and was about to leave the empty door.
"Huang Daoji." Ye Yu called out and continued, "Don't you want to save your master and junior sister?"
The boy paused, still chewing on the sweet lotus root, and turned to look at the poor girl.
"Do you know me?" Huang Daoji called out, looking at the poor girl.
After a while, Bai Wujin and Bai Wuyin looked at Huang Daoji with a bowl of noodles.With a pair of eyes, he stuffed the noodles in the bowl into his mouth.
"I don't know each other." The poor ghost girl called out, turned to look at "Shuangbai Brothers" and said, "Isn't Yangchun noodles ready yet?"
"Woo... woo." Bai Wuyin murmured "Woo" a few times before turning around and leaving.
Several people have strange expressions, seem to know each other, seem to not know each other.
"Where's the suzerain?" Ye Yu asked quietly.
"Bi Hai Que." After the poor ghost girl finished speaking, she turned and went to the back kitchen.
In an instant, the poor ghost closed the door tightly and said: "How could Yeyu invite him to the empty door again?"
Bai Wujin raised his head and sighed loudly: "Could it be that the way of heaven is going to cut off our way of eating and drinking."
"Since he doesn't know, then he doesn't know." The poor ghost girl called out, filled a large bowl of Yangchun noodles, and took it out.
"I'm a guest from afar, let's eat noodles first."
Huang Daoji held the Yangchun noodles in both hands, lowered his head and ate it in one bite without saying a word.
After the poor girl returned to the back kitchen, she said, "Don't worry, he won't figure us out."
"Why." Bai Wujin asked.
"Because I didn't put any salt in that bowl of noodles." The poor ghost girl pondered, with a cunning corner of her mouth.
From the beginning to the end, the brothers surnamed Bai didn't know why a bowl of "salt-free" noodles could figure out a person's thoughts.
Yang Chunyue, tidbits all over the sky.
The next day, Xiao Wenwen stretched his waist and came out of Bihai Que, and saw a bowl of noodles on the table.
Looking around, Xiao Wenwen picked up the bowl of noodles on the table and finished it in one bite.
"You baby... there is no salt in that bowl of noodles." Bai Wujin said, and saw that the bottom of the bowl had bottomed out.
"I didn't pay attention." Xiao asked softly.
Bai Wujin took the empty bowl away, went back to the back kitchen, filled a bowl of noodles by himself, also without salt.
He took a bite and couldn't swallow...
"This Xiao asked why he could swallow this salt-free noodles." Bai Wujin asked the poor ghost girl.
"He's hungry." After the poor ghost girl finished speaking, she hurried out of the house.
In the Hall of Absolute Beginning, several people sat upright inside.
The tea is fragrant, but the atmosphere is rather weird.
"Sovereign." Huang Daoji called out.
"It's you." Xiao asked, looking at him, then at Yeyu.
"Master, you recognize this person." Ye Yu asked.
"Back then, I visited him and heard that he was a little celestial master in the Ten Thousand Seas Immortal Territory, and he was good at divination. Back then, he once made divination, and the Taoist words were as far as the sky and near." Xiao Wen asked holding Teacup, looking at Huang Daoji.
"En." Huang Daoji nodded, and said, "Senior, I have realized this."
Just as Huang Daoji finished speaking, the poor ghost girl walked in and stood behind her lightly.
"It's close in front of you." Xiao Wen asked, and said, "You mean... Mr. Futian is in Bihai Que."
The poor girl cast a gouged look at Huang Daoji, but she still stood behind her pretty.
Huang Daoji called out in a low voice: "This gatha means...if there is a fate, it will be close, and if there is no fate, it will be far away. This fate is not the distance of the predecessors, but Futian's wish. If Futian is willing, it is at your fingertips. If it is If you don’t want to, even if it’s in front of you, you won’t have a chance.”
"Now, with the Ten Divine Instruments, it shouldn't be difficult to figure out Futian's clan..." Ye Yu shouted, holding the Ten Divine Instruments in his hands.
Ten gods, breaking the way of heaven.
The entire Hall of Absolute Beginning was shrouded in the brilliance of the Ten Divine Instruments.
"For divination, gods and ghosts are unpredictable. Even with the Ten Divine Instruments, it would be impossible to see through the traces of Futian Yishi." Huang Daoji said, looking at the Ten Divine Instruments.
"Hmm...huh." The poor ghost girl snorted, and continued: "Qu Guan'er and Miss Mu'er, please go to the Yellow Flower Pavilion."
There are profound meanings in the eyes of several people.
Xiao Wenwen stood up, bowed to Huang Daoji and said, "Thank you, Heavenly Master."
Huang Daoji nodded lightly, his eyes reflected the inch light of the ten gods, and he casually glanced at the poor girl.
Huanghua Pavilion is the residence of Miss Mu'er.
Xiao Wenwen stepped into the Yellow Flower Pavilion, only to see Miss Mu'er dozing off with the three fat boys in her arms, and one person behind the screen was soaking in the tub.
"Husband, sister Guan'er doesn't know why, but she has to see you." Miss Mu'er called out.
Qu Guan'er was covered with a thin quilt and came out of the tub...
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