I am Huanglong, the favorite of the Honghuang group
Chapter 164 Let's Don't Contact in the Future, I'm Afraid of Huanglong's Misunde
Chapter 164 Let's Don't Contact in the Future, I'm Afraid of Huanglong's Misunderstanding
"farewell."
"Protect yourself and stay safe."
"Cang Jie will take care of Xing Tian, he is still a child."
……
In the land of the human race, Cang Jie carried a book of jade slips, and Xing Tian carried a huge axe, and left amidst the farewell of everyone.
Cangjie's eyes were flushed, and tears were faintly shining. He didn't know when he left and came back again.
I don't even know if there is a return date.
Xing Tian, on the other hand, was heartless and wanted to run while carrying an ax, like a runaway horse.
In the void, Huanglong sighed.
Finally set off.
The ancestor of writing, Cangjie, let's shine your brilliance to the prehistoric world.
"You would shirk it, and just leave the matter to Cangjie, and you don't think he is the Golden Immortal." Nuwa's voice sounded.
"It is only because he is a golden fairy that it is possible to create a common language for all races. The human race is a matter of the human race. Sister, don't treat the human race as a giant baby. They are far better than you think. After all, they are perfect. I made it myself." Huang Long said with a smile.
The road was difficult, but Cangjie made it through, and a road to quasi-sage lay before him.
"Stop mentioning perfection." Speaking of perfection, Nuwa couldn't help but recall the time when she almost ran out of fuel for perfection, and she said a little annoyed.
"Yes. But, sister, trust me. Cangjie will not let you down. When he returns, he will definitely shock the whole world." Huang Long said.
"Do you want him to prove the Tao in writing?" Nuwa said.
"Basically, I bet that he will succeed. He can use writing to enter Taoism and add another quasi-sage to our human race. When he is consummated, as long as there are writing in the world, he will not die." Huang Long said.
"You are obviously just a big Luo, but you say that others are expected to be quasi-sages, which is considered arrogant. But, I really believe you." Nuwa smiled, "However, if you are like this, the elder brother and the elder brother are afraid to cry."
"What's the matter? They said 10 years, it's less than 10 years, so don't bother me. Besides, I gave Cangjie my eyes." Huang Long shrugged.
"My own eyes? Those eyes, although miraculous, are definitely not as good as your current eyes. You must have made them by mediating good fortune," Nuwa said.
"Sister's eyes. But that's what I made with a drop of Yinglong's blood, conceived by my flesh and blood, and then cultivated with my sister's supernatural powers. Why are they not my eyes?" Huang Long argued. .
"You can quibble. But Mediation Good Fortune has mastered it well, and there is no hidden danger in joining Cangjie's human body." Nuwa laughed, seeing that Huanglong could master his supernatural powers so well, she was very satisfied.
"It's all my sister who taught me well." Huang Long said with a smile, as for body transformation, he has the same traditional skills as Yu Qing.
In the battle of the future Conferred Gods, his juniors all played brilliantly.
Guangchengzi used seven beans to make Yin Jiao grow three heads and six arms; Qingxu Daodao used two golden pills to bring Yang Ren back to life, and also made a transformation, changing it into eyes with hands and hands with eyes; Xian Xing made Lei Zhenzi a good and handsome boy into a bird man. As for Nezha, needless to say, he was transformed into a lotus flower with three heads and eight arms.
Oh, by the way, Master has withheld a lot of Taiyi's magic weapon. If Nezha keeps repeating himself, does he still have the magic weapon?
Forget it, don't care, it's not my apprentice anyway.
Nu Wa showed a look of relief, but said again: "Then the tribes measure these things, who do you plan to let go?"
"Yeah? Sister, do you understand me so well?" Huang Long was surprised, so he knew I wouldn't do it?
"Otherwise?" Nuwa said.
Three things, two out of the way.
The third thing, would you still do it yourself?
"Let's see." Huang Long smiled slightly, and in the distance, a piece of black and yellow merit fell.
Nuwa looked up, pierced through the void, and immediately saw in the middle of the crowd, a fairy-like old man looking around with a smile on his face.
"Ran Deng? When did your relationship with him get better?" Nu Wa asked in surprise.
"All the time, he is our elder Yuqing, my dear friend and relative." Huang Long laughed.
There is no way, the uniform standard of merit falls on the Qiankun ruler, this thing is the magic weapon of burning lamps to prove the way, and it is a pair with Dinghaizhu.
Huanglong is not good at cheating.
In the end, simply giving this merit to Ran Deng can be regarded as giving him some sweetness.
"When you say that, I'm suddenly worried about the lamp," Nuwa said.
"Sister, what are you talking about? Fellow Daoist Lantern, if you are dedicated to the public, you will surely achieve something. Give me a satisfactory answer." Huang Long said.
Unless Ran Deng didn't want his performance, he didn't want to hang out in Kunlun anymore.
No, I don't want to hang out in the prehistoric world.
The ethnic group created by Nu Wa dares to neglect.
He really doesn't want to live anymore.
And burning a lamp is afraid of death.
The words are divided into two ends, on the other side, Ran Deng is immersed in merit, full of incredible.
He was originally unwilling to be dispatched by Huanglong.
But there is no choice, Huanglong has big fists.
Also come up with a set of performance appraisal.
If he fails the assessment, he will be driven down the mountain.
Already ready to come here to suffer.
As a result, there are merits.
Compared with this, what is this hard work?
As long as the merit is sufficient, Ran Deng feels that everything is negotiable.
Looking at the adoring human race in front of him, Ran Deng was even more encouraged. Between fame and fortune, he chooses profit. As long as it is in the way of the Dao, everything can be discarded, but most of the time, he will not encounter these choices , so both fame and altruism are necessary!
Such worship, good reputation, he needs to burn the lamp.
Immediately, his expression became a little more amiable, and he determined the weights and measures one by one.
Going deep into the various tribes of the human race, and chatting with the vassal tribes of the human race one by one, can be said to be like a fish in water, and it will take decades to pass like this, but it is also comfortable.
Until one day, Zhunti Taoist came to visit.
"Zunti?" Ran Deng was surprised.
"Fellow Daoist Randeng, I haven't seen you for a long time. I never thought that I would meet you here. I don't know how Fellow Daoist Randeng is in Kunlun now, but has his name been erased from the list of gods?" The gentleness between the words is the most touching, and it makes people feel as if they are in the spring breeze.
If Zhunti was like this before making the oath, Ran Deng must be grateful in his heart. Even before he got the merit, compared with his experience of being suppressed by Huanglong in Kunlun, he felt that Zhunti was good, but now, he is sullen. Seriously said: "Thank you fellow daoist for your concern, but my fellow daoist and I are neither relatives nor relatives, so caring so much is too much."
We don't know each other well, so don't care about it.
The smile on Taoist Zhunti's face faltered. In Lingjiu Mountain, you don't have this attitude.
Since becoming a quasi-sage, few people have spoken to him with this attitude, but whether it is Zhunti or not, he quickly adjusted his mentality and said, "What do you mean by this, fellow Taoist? You and I talk about the Tao, and we feel like old friends at first sight. Why are you so unfamiliar today? But What did Pindao do to make fellow Taoists misunderstand."
"It's not a misunderstanding. It's just that Pindao is now under the Kunlun sect, and we still have to keep a distance from the West. We should also reduce our contacts in the future, so as not to misunderstand Brother Huanglong." Taoist Ran Deng said with a serious face.
Don't contact me in the future, I'm afraid Huanglong will misunderstand!
"What do fellow Taoists mean by this? East and West belong to each other, how can we divide each other? The ancestors of Taoism passed it down, and I also have the Dao in the west, the Dao of Cause and Effect, and the Dao of Disillusionment." The Taoist was a little anxious, and he sowed countless seeds.
But among these seeds, the burning lamp is extremely important.
It can be regarded as being cultivated with care. He has a hunch that the way of burning lamps is very important to the future of the West.
But now, it's gone!
As he said that, the scripture in his hand changed, and he had to draw it together again.
"Fellow daoist is confused, the way of the west is indeed mysterious, but I am from Kunlun, how can I be short of these ways? Fellow daoist, please go back!" Ran Deng said straightly with a cold face.
To be honest, according to what Zhuang mentioned, Ran Deng is very greedy.
After all, this is the way of two quasi-sages.
Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade, and things can be supplemented, which is bound to be extraordinary.
But not to mention that he swore!
In other words, Zhunti's attitude is not right.
It's too abnormal for a big Luo to reject him, and he, a quasi-sage, is so gentle, so there is a problem!
It is estimated that he really wanted to drag himself to the west.
What a joke!
Where in the west can you compare with Kunlun?
Although Huanglong is really not a thing, and Yuanshi just treats me as a decoration, but he has big fists and gives a lot!
As for quasi-mention?
You are a good person.
There will be someone more suitable for you than me.
So, don't look for me!
Zhunti Taoist looked at the resolute expression of Ran Deng, and his face was inexplicable, feeling that he had lost something in the dark, and it was more important.
And looking at such a strange burning lamp in front of him, Zhunti felt heartbroken, and the previous investment was all gone!
(End of this chapter)
"farewell."
"Protect yourself and stay safe."
"Cang Jie will take care of Xing Tian, he is still a child."
……
In the land of the human race, Cang Jie carried a book of jade slips, and Xing Tian carried a huge axe, and left amidst the farewell of everyone.
Cangjie's eyes were flushed, and tears were faintly shining. He didn't know when he left and came back again.
I don't even know if there is a return date.
Xing Tian, on the other hand, was heartless and wanted to run while carrying an ax, like a runaway horse.
In the void, Huanglong sighed.
Finally set off.
The ancestor of writing, Cangjie, let's shine your brilliance to the prehistoric world.
"You would shirk it, and just leave the matter to Cangjie, and you don't think he is the Golden Immortal." Nuwa's voice sounded.
"It is only because he is a golden fairy that it is possible to create a common language for all races. The human race is a matter of the human race. Sister, don't treat the human race as a giant baby. They are far better than you think. After all, they are perfect. I made it myself." Huang Long said with a smile.
The road was difficult, but Cangjie made it through, and a road to quasi-sage lay before him.
"Stop mentioning perfection." Speaking of perfection, Nuwa couldn't help but recall the time when she almost ran out of fuel for perfection, and she said a little annoyed.
"Yes. But, sister, trust me. Cangjie will not let you down. When he returns, he will definitely shock the whole world." Huang Long said.
"Do you want him to prove the Tao in writing?" Nuwa said.
"Basically, I bet that he will succeed. He can use writing to enter Taoism and add another quasi-sage to our human race. When he is consummated, as long as there are writing in the world, he will not die." Huang Long said.
"You are obviously just a big Luo, but you say that others are expected to be quasi-sages, which is considered arrogant. But, I really believe you." Nuwa smiled, "However, if you are like this, the elder brother and the elder brother are afraid to cry."
"What's the matter? They said 10 years, it's less than 10 years, so don't bother me. Besides, I gave Cangjie my eyes." Huang Long shrugged.
"My own eyes? Those eyes, although miraculous, are definitely not as good as your current eyes. You must have made them by mediating good fortune," Nuwa said.
"Sister's eyes. But that's what I made with a drop of Yinglong's blood, conceived by my flesh and blood, and then cultivated with my sister's supernatural powers. Why are they not my eyes?" Huang Long argued. .
"You can quibble. But Mediation Good Fortune has mastered it well, and there is no hidden danger in joining Cangjie's human body." Nuwa laughed, seeing that Huanglong could master his supernatural powers so well, she was very satisfied.
"It's all my sister who taught me well." Huang Long said with a smile, as for body transformation, he has the same traditional skills as Yu Qing.
In the battle of the future Conferred Gods, his juniors all played brilliantly.
Guangchengzi used seven beans to make Yin Jiao grow three heads and six arms; Qingxu Daodao used two golden pills to bring Yang Ren back to life, and also made a transformation, changing it into eyes with hands and hands with eyes; Xian Xing made Lei Zhenzi a good and handsome boy into a bird man. As for Nezha, needless to say, he was transformed into a lotus flower with three heads and eight arms.
Oh, by the way, Master has withheld a lot of Taiyi's magic weapon. If Nezha keeps repeating himself, does he still have the magic weapon?
Forget it, don't care, it's not my apprentice anyway.
Nu Wa showed a look of relief, but said again: "Then the tribes measure these things, who do you plan to let go?"
"Yeah? Sister, do you understand me so well?" Huang Long was surprised, so he knew I wouldn't do it?
"Otherwise?" Nuwa said.
Three things, two out of the way.
The third thing, would you still do it yourself?
"Let's see." Huang Long smiled slightly, and in the distance, a piece of black and yellow merit fell.
Nuwa looked up, pierced through the void, and immediately saw in the middle of the crowd, a fairy-like old man looking around with a smile on his face.
"Ran Deng? When did your relationship with him get better?" Nu Wa asked in surprise.
"All the time, he is our elder Yuqing, my dear friend and relative." Huang Long laughed.
There is no way, the uniform standard of merit falls on the Qiankun ruler, this thing is the magic weapon of burning lamps to prove the way, and it is a pair with Dinghaizhu.
Huanglong is not good at cheating.
In the end, simply giving this merit to Ran Deng can be regarded as giving him some sweetness.
"When you say that, I'm suddenly worried about the lamp," Nuwa said.
"Sister, what are you talking about? Fellow Daoist Lantern, if you are dedicated to the public, you will surely achieve something. Give me a satisfactory answer." Huang Long said.
Unless Ran Deng didn't want his performance, he didn't want to hang out in Kunlun anymore.
No, I don't want to hang out in the prehistoric world.
The ethnic group created by Nu Wa dares to neglect.
He really doesn't want to live anymore.
And burning a lamp is afraid of death.
The words are divided into two ends, on the other side, Ran Deng is immersed in merit, full of incredible.
He was originally unwilling to be dispatched by Huanglong.
But there is no choice, Huanglong has big fists.
Also come up with a set of performance appraisal.
If he fails the assessment, he will be driven down the mountain.
Already ready to come here to suffer.
As a result, there are merits.
Compared with this, what is this hard work?
As long as the merit is sufficient, Ran Deng feels that everything is negotiable.
Looking at the adoring human race in front of him, Ran Deng was even more encouraged. Between fame and fortune, he chooses profit. As long as it is in the way of the Dao, everything can be discarded, but most of the time, he will not encounter these choices , so both fame and altruism are necessary!
Such worship, good reputation, he needs to burn the lamp.
Immediately, his expression became a little more amiable, and he determined the weights and measures one by one.
Going deep into the various tribes of the human race, and chatting with the vassal tribes of the human race one by one, can be said to be like a fish in water, and it will take decades to pass like this, but it is also comfortable.
Until one day, Zhunti Taoist came to visit.
"Zunti?" Ran Deng was surprised.
"Fellow Daoist Randeng, I haven't seen you for a long time. I never thought that I would meet you here. I don't know how Fellow Daoist Randeng is in Kunlun now, but has his name been erased from the list of gods?" The gentleness between the words is the most touching, and it makes people feel as if they are in the spring breeze.
If Zhunti was like this before making the oath, Ran Deng must be grateful in his heart. Even before he got the merit, compared with his experience of being suppressed by Huanglong in Kunlun, he felt that Zhunti was good, but now, he is sullen. Seriously said: "Thank you fellow daoist for your concern, but my fellow daoist and I are neither relatives nor relatives, so caring so much is too much."
We don't know each other well, so don't care about it.
The smile on Taoist Zhunti's face faltered. In Lingjiu Mountain, you don't have this attitude.
Since becoming a quasi-sage, few people have spoken to him with this attitude, but whether it is Zhunti or not, he quickly adjusted his mentality and said, "What do you mean by this, fellow Taoist? You and I talk about the Tao, and we feel like old friends at first sight. Why are you so unfamiliar today? But What did Pindao do to make fellow Taoists misunderstand."
"It's not a misunderstanding. It's just that Pindao is now under the Kunlun sect, and we still have to keep a distance from the West. We should also reduce our contacts in the future, so as not to misunderstand Brother Huanglong." Taoist Ran Deng said with a serious face.
Don't contact me in the future, I'm afraid Huanglong will misunderstand!
"What do fellow Taoists mean by this? East and West belong to each other, how can we divide each other? The ancestors of Taoism passed it down, and I also have the Dao in the west, the Dao of Cause and Effect, and the Dao of Disillusionment." The Taoist was a little anxious, and he sowed countless seeds.
But among these seeds, the burning lamp is extremely important.
It can be regarded as being cultivated with care. He has a hunch that the way of burning lamps is very important to the future of the West.
But now, it's gone!
As he said that, the scripture in his hand changed, and he had to draw it together again.
"Fellow daoist is confused, the way of the west is indeed mysterious, but I am from Kunlun, how can I be short of these ways? Fellow daoist, please go back!" Ran Deng said straightly with a cold face.
To be honest, according to what Zhuang mentioned, Ran Deng is very greedy.
After all, this is the way of two quasi-sages.
Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade, and things can be supplemented, which is bound to be extraordinary.
But not to mention that he swore!
In other words, Zhunti's attitude is not right.
It's too abnormal for a big Luo to reject him, and he, a quasi-sage, is so gentle, so there is a problem!
It is estimated that he really wanted to drag himself to the west.
What a joke!
Where in the west can you compare with Kunlun?
Although Huanglong is really not a thing, and Yuanshi just treats me as a decoration, but he has big fists and gives a lot!
As for quasi-mention?
You are a good person.
There will be someone more suitable for you than me.
So, don't look for me!
Zhunti Taoist looked at the resolute expression of Ran Deng, and his face was inexplicable, feeling that he had lost something in the dark, and it was more important.
And looking at such a strange burning lamp in front of him, Zhunti felt heartbroken, and the previous investment was all gone!
(End of this chapter)
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