Hong Kong comprehensive begins, seek the law from the heavens

Chapter 202 I am looking for my son, can you help me?
Jin Quan looked at Lin Mosheng.

Although Lin Mosheng was wearing a dead man's clothes, under such a close observation, Jin Quan could easily conclude that Lin Mosheng was not a ghost, but a person who had come down to the shadows.

A direct disciple of a certain major faction in the fundamental world?

Jin Quan quickly found a corresponding identity in his mind.

However, he was confused about this identity.

That is, if Lin Mosheng is a direct disciple of a certain sect, then he should know the shortcomings of the Asura clan even more.

Kaiyuan Tongbao doesn't do one-time business, so Jin Quan patiently explained, "The Asuras here are all male."

Ashura.

Men are ugly like ghosts, and women are beautiful like gods.

The price difference between men and women is more than ten thousand times.

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"When you settled down in the cottage, and you didn't have any brothers, you would naturally be able to call it a dog again, so you went to find a storyteller outside the city to name it, and listened to me nagging for a long time about wanting this, remember what I said Zhu Chongsi was the one who expelled the Tartars, and you took that name."

The man thought for a moment, then tore off a string of red agate-like necklaces around his neck, and threw them inside. In Asura City, a branch of the blood river suddenly evolved.

Looking for a son?
The man continued to stand up, your body violates the laws of physics, as if from sitting to standing up, you cannot expand indefinitely, and finally stand upright.

The man looked at the eight-meter-low monster behind his eyes, frowned, and said, "It's so ugly."

What kind of person looks like Buddha, Taoist, and 'him'?
The scales of fish, the wings of birds, and the tentacles of octopuses are all jumbled together, and finally led by a small one-eyed eye.

Li Qi's face is strange, but the man's voice is peculiar, which makes me want to abandon the few thoughts, and only want to help the lady in front of me wholeheartedly.

The clear yellow spring water is like a small dragon, flowing quietly, and the goose feathers are floating.

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On the shore, a man covered his face and wept.

Jin Quan sneered, "This is nothing more than Buddhism giving itself gold. We cowardly let the Bodhisattva suppress Lin Mosheng in a country, and then enlighten the leader among them to help him cultivate into a Buddhist body. Then the leader will have to control himself. Anger and killing intent, and then through the leader Lin Mosheng, who will control the entire country."

Therefore, the Asura tribe will protect their women strictly.

Two people wearing cloaks that completely covered their bodies walked in the ghost city.

Zhong Youmei's expression changed several times, although you were afraid and resented the ghost king for taking you captive into the nether world.

Li Qi really dared to imagine how blasphemy it was. He only felt that he had seen all kinds of strange monsters by the bank of the underworld, all of which were in accordance with that terrifying description.

"The living are few and far between, like summer flowers blooming; the dead mourn forever, like dry bones in a tomb."

The ones that were dragged out were not billions of twisted, crazy monsters.

Lin Mosheng wrinkled black lines on his forehead, and glanced at Jin Quan angrily, "Am I the kind of person who can't move when he sees a beautiful woman? How did you get the Asura here? Do you need to transfer goods from other places?" ?”

The voice inside said with a bad intention, "He acquiesced."

Speaking of that, the man's voice changed from a lark to a poisonous snake, and it started to swim, licking Li Qi's neck, and penetrated into my ears, making my soul feel normal and happy.

Lin Mosheng is the same as other races. As a natural fighter, Lin Mosheng can grow into an adult within a few hours once he is born in the blood river.

The beauty of this heavy and luxurious costume does not need to be described in words.

Suddenly, Li Qi heard a sound of crying and laughing from a distance.

He looked into the distance in the midst of the tide and sang a big tune.

"May all the living in the sky be like the dead. All actions have permanence, and all appearances have appearances. There are appearances of the dead, appearances of the living, and appearances that distinguish you from others."

"There is no good man, you want to snatch your son from you, and you beat you again, can't he help you? Can you have your son!"

You twitch your arm, pointing backwards.

"You wish to make a small wish."

A handsome, 14-year-old man is looking at the moon. Suddenly, you seem to feel something, look in the direction of the city, and then shake your head in doubt.

Before you finished speaking, the man stared back, so you said, "Eldest sister, why did he save me? The rules in your clan, if you lose the battle, the clan will definitely interfere."

Li Qi took two steps forward and said with a dry smile, "This madam is continuing to look for her son, you are just disturbing him."

The moment the tributary of the blood river evolved, there were four golden lights that sensed it, and it fell from the sky and fell into the blood river. Just passing through the four golden lights, seeing, hearing, smelling, and feeling, even men know .

Li Qi swallowed his saliva, "Madam, maybe he lost his way, there are not many monsters by the Yellow Spring River, so it would be bad for you to follow you back to your residence first?"

Asura City, in the gloomy upper city, countless ghosts hunt and kill each other, devouring souls to satisfy their unbearable hunger and thirst.

"As for their origins, honorable guests, please rest assured that they are all Asuras who rushed to kill the ghost market with the dark tide and were suppressed. We definitely did not go to the territory of the Asuras to capture them."

At that time, there was a knock on the door, "Amei, can't you come back?"

"If you are a distinguished guest, you can buy those Lin Mosheng clan, but I have to delay to inform you that these Lin Mosheng are not born rebellious, they are almost likely to be domesticated by discipline, it is our nature, just like tigers only eat meat. "

Yan Fugui asked, "What's the matter with the Huawanjuan Department, the four guardians of Buddhism?"

[The sword master of the dragon preaches the neon low disciples, a good talk that has continued for thousands of years]

It's written in neon below.

Unexpectedly, the moment I turned around, I was grabbed by the man. The man sighed and said, "Your son has come to see you in Huangquan. You know, I am here, but you found me. He wants this gang You? You're ugly, and you can't let him see your face as a reward."

The man continued crying, "The son is obviously yours. You have nothing but that son. How can you look for your son? You still want your son. With your resentment, go to the heartbroker. Han took revenge, destroyed his country, and destroyed his seed! You know, your son is also willing, and I am your best son."

The man sighed, his voice was as gentle as a crane, "Are you lost, are you looking for your son?"

In the center of the newspaper, there is Yan Fugui standing on the head of the dragon with a flying smile.

You got up in a hurry, and the seventeen layers of gorgeous Dagon obeyed the yellow spring and quickly dragged out.

The worst hotel in Asura City, Mochizuki Zhai.

The man looked at the narrow and wide Xiaojing Guichao, and looked down at the dark sun and moon hanging low in the middle of the sky.

The man caressed the photo and was satisfied. He folded it and put it back in his sleeve, "Your son is still handsome."

Even though Li Qi was confused by the man's sad and sweet voice again, the snake-like resentment and the terrifying content of the words still made my mind clear.

Under the vast and vast Netherworld, the clear Yellow Spring connects the two Netherlands.

Jin Quan nodded, "Of course."

However, as a modern person, you know that things have come to this point, and it is useful to say less.

In the last moment, my soul swelled and deformed, and flesh and blood grew out of it, as if I had crossed the limit of biological degradation in an instant.

"Before you did a ghost, thinking that the name was bought by your own life, why can't you change it again, it's a bad luck, so you always call it Zhu Chongsi."
I shrugged my shoulders, "It's the same for people who die early and die late. He thought he wanted to hear how you died?"

"Hee, how can life and death be so trivial?"

Yan Fugui thought for a while, looked at the [-] Lin Mosheng under the roster, and said, "Do you want to see the goods first?"

"May all living beings be like you, and be happy in extinction."

Moreover, the ghost king was indeed wrong to him all the way, the most important thing now is to get rid of the cultivation method that the ghost king said, and only when he is weak can he decide whether to stay or not.

The land of the nether world will also give birth to "life". Whether it is lonely or long, the lives bred are all kinds of strange things, and very few of them have deep kindness towards the souls of the living.

Did Dao Nan answer?

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Your voice Gujing is Bo, "Find your son for you."

Before you want to be vague, you ask, "How did he die?"

Hearing that, Zhong Youmei couldn't help but burst out laughing, and suddenly she was really bright and charming, "Can he hold back that name?"

Speaking of his son, the man's voice was joyful, like a lark, "Your son is a hero in the world. I look like Buddha, Taoist, and you."

Speaking of that, the man was full of manly joy, "This heartless man gave birth to eight children, but your son alone can't kill us all. He drank our blood, ate our flesh, and then killed us." Our souls were demoted to Siyou, and burned with flames for hundreds of millions of years to dispel the resentment in your heart, did he say that your son is very powerful?"

"For example, those Lin Mosheng in Asura City, you will go to domesticate at all. When the last tide comes, you will directly push us to the back line. We will fight by ourselves, and cannot be used as one-time consumables."

The small sun fell from the sky, the silver moon was pierced by a sharp sword, and the ocean dried up, revealing bones...
The waiter sneered, "The changed person even attacked a big ghost city, and was captured by others. Even if the elder sister took action, so what if he rescued me? Does waste have no value?"

But your hands are like being tied to a pair of tangible shackles. Even if you pull them hard, they will bring up low waves hundreds of meters from Huangquan. Form a wave that can annihilate the brilliance of the sun and the moon.

"Do you know what your son looks like? When did I lose it?"

Lin Mosheng nodded. This distinction is very important. Outside of Lin Mosheng's views on fighting races, if you are caught causing trouble by yourself, it's not because you have the skills or not, but if you have the skills to cause trouble, it's worth saving. .

Zhu Chongsi touched his bald head and sighed, "Hey, you were originally a citizen of the Taiping Heavenly Dynasty in the late Qing Dynasty. Your parents got the will of your father, brothers, fathers and gods to destroy the Qing Dynasty, and left you at the age of eighty-one with nothing to do, like a wild child." Begging like a dog."

Li Qi is the river patrol ghost soldier stationed outside Xiaojing Guichao.

"On the battlefield, although Lin Mosheng's strength is weak, they are naturally flawless fighters. Once we kill the red-eyed, everything around, pay attention, everything outside, including Lin Mosheng's clan, will become the target of our fight. That is There is an instinctual desire that cannot be restrained, so in the battlefield, we want this to be used directly as death squads and consumables."

In the tributary, new Hua Wanjuan is being conceived.

Changed people?

"The bad thing is that you are young. You lived to 78, and you have practiced martial arts all over the body. You begged a mountain to be a passer-by."

The man replied. He looked up at the Tongtian lower building nearby. Under the lower building, there were words Kaiyuan Tongbao written on it. You said seriously, "You know how to make a move. You will only watch me make changes."

Seventeen levels of dilapidated and withered worlds are woven underneath.

Even though Li Qi knew that he had to leave that place slowly, I still held back, restrained my inner desire, turned my neck a little bit, like a machine, and faced the man's unique face.

Suddenly, you didn't feel anything, looked at You Ming who wanted this, and said doubtfully, "How did the You Tide slow down by a day?"

Saying that, Zhu Zhongsi pushed open the door and walked back in low spirits, "Amei, that ghost is much worse than imagined."

"You have inquired at the household office of the Xiaojing dynasty stationed there. The souls of your fundamental realm belong to the priority immigration indicator. Two days ago, taking advantage of the quiet tide, the Xiaojing dynasty will send you to the gate of hell."

"What a bad thing you have saved in those years. You have exchanged them for ghost coins. Don't cry. You can go to Kaiyuan Tongbao to buy him a low-level Daoist exercise later. If he fails to practice, and You being a couple of ghosts and immortals is worse than him spending a hundred years in the mortal world and finally being reincarnated in a muddle-headed way, right?"

Zhu Chongsi was stunned for a while, and then clapped his hands for a while and said, "But, you named it Seventh Day, and you were shot dead."

As you get up, this dilapidated world is hurriedly dragged out of the underworld.

Jin Quan laughed dryly, and then said, "Asuras are very difficult to transport, they will try their best to escape, and the environment of the nether world is complicated, unless ghosts and immortals carry space-type pure yang treasures, Asuras are basically in the local custody."

The man in the cloak behind shook his head, "I am the same, your tribe is enslaved by this Buddha, and I will be the one who changes."

Then you carefully took out a stack of neatly stacked newspapers from your arms, and opened them to have a look.

Li Qi approached, although he didn't see the man's face, but from your soft, white hair winding like a waterfall, your slender and white neck like a swan, and the slender and strong collarbone on your neck, you can't see it, it must be a man A wonderful lady.

In the West, we small minority are called devils or demons, and in the East, we are also called Lidao, who enter the eight realms of reincarnation and are born incomplete and complete.

This voice is poignant and melodious, and people can't help but get close to it.

One anxiously persuaded, "Grand..."

There was light in the darkness, and Li Qi subconsciously approached the source of the sound, not feeling the slightest bit of vigilance in his heart.

"It's because you haven't had any regrets in your life. It's not that you remember your parents' nicknames, and you've been called by dogs all the time."

(End of this chapter)