Chapter 657

Mo Xiaoxian's pupils were slightly dilated, and his expression was a little dazed: "What's going on?"

Immortal Fuli was also slightly surprised.

Yong He glanced at Emperor Liancheng, and his tone was a little lazy: "Have you seen enough?"

"..." Emperor Liancheng replied truthfully: "No, I didn't see any signs of dying."

Yong He pursed his lips and smiled, but did not withdraw his wrist, allowing him to continue to feel his pulse.

Qingluan suggested: "Shall I go and get Ji Rong Shangshen?"

"Okay, let's go now." Mo Xiaoxian nodded quickly. If there is a problem, Ji Rong should be able to see it.

Immortal Fuli kept his eyes on Yonghe's face, with a shallow inspection in his eyes, as if he wanted to tell whether he was lying or not from his subtle expression changes.

It's not that he doesn't trust Yong He, it's because this person has a criminal record and always makes such silly jokes.

Qingluan stood up and walked out.

"No need." Yong He stopped him, and wrote lightly: "I want Bodhi fruit..." He looked at Mo Xiaoxian and said with a smile, "Plus the gift you owe me, that's enough."

Casual tone, as if talking about an ordinary thing.

Qingluan stopped in her tracks, unable to make up her mind for a moment, not knowing whether to leave or stay.

Mo Xiaoxian beckoned him to sit down.

Immortal Fuli withdrew his gaze from Yonghe's face, scooped up a spoonful of bird's nest lean meat porridge and brought it to Mo Xiaoxian's mouth: "It won't taste good when it's cold."

Mo Xiaoxian: "..."

Immortal Fuli said: "Since he has a way, you don't have to worry."

Thinking so, Mo Xiaoxian obediently opened his mouth and drank the spoonful of porridge.

Qingluan also breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, he didn't want the words 'Yong He wanted to see me before he died' to become true, after all, it was a little scary besides being moved.

Emperor Liancheng said with a straight face: "If you want Bodhi fruit, it's not impossible."

Mo Xiaoxian nodded: "Although the Buddha is a bit stingy, for the sake of the immortal, it is not difficult to get one back."

"I'm not worried about him, but the Dapeng Garuda."

"Jinpeng? What are you worried about him for?" Qingluan was puzzled. Although Jinpeng was the Buddha's uncle, he was only a Dharma protector who sat down by the Buddha. If the Buddha said yes, how could Jinpeng disagree?
"I once wanted to pluck his hair and roast it to eat, but I was half-plucked, and the Peacock Daming King saw him and rescued him with a few nonsense words. Since then, Jin Peng has hated me very much."

……

Qingluan looked shocked: "Half-plucked hair? But I saw him thousands of years ago, he wasn't bald."

Yong He thought for a while: "It probably grew out later."

Qingluan was very puzzled: "Why do you want to roast the roc?"

Yong He looked forward to it: "It feels delicious."

……

Mo Xiaoxian supported his forehead, Jin Pengniao is the uncle of the Tathagata Buddha.

Immortal Fuli lowered his eyes, Bodhi fruit is a bit difficult.

Emperor Liancheng had a headache, no wonder he asked himself to ask for Bodhi fruit.

For what he did in the past, Yong He also felt very regretful, and reflected deeply: "The action should have been faster back then, and it should have been done earlier."

……

Mo Xiaoxian raised his forehead again, this person is hopeless, let's go, let's go, wait for the body to cool down before collecting the body.

Emperor Liancheng still had a chance to hope that his bad memory was wrong, so he asked, "How do you remember these things?"

"I read it in the book, do you have an opinion?"

Liancheng Dijun is even more troublesome. You even dared to roast and eat the old uncle of the Buddha. How dare I have an opinion.

Although I knew before that he acted according to his personal preferences, but this is too much according to his own preferences.

(End of this chapter)

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