Chapter 211

Zhou Xun was about to speak when he suddenly saw a figure appearing in the distance.

What I wanted to say, I immediately changed my words.

"What if I say no?"

Zhou Xun brushed the ground, his face turned cold, and he clenched his fan tightly. This fan is also a good magic weapon, and it can be used, but he has quietly dispersed the flying sword into invisible sword energy in the dark, waiting to be used.

We must make a quick decision, and then go to support Lin Ruhai.

Having made up his mind, Zhou Xun doesn't intend to talk anymore!
Seemingly aware of Zhou Xun's killing intent, the lame Taoist hurriedly pulled the monk with the scarlet head.

"Wait a minute, little benefactor, young master, let's talk it out if we have something to say!"

"The two of us are doing things for others, earning some money for running errands, it's not worthwhile to fight and kill."

The monk with the scarlet head wanted to speak again, the lame Taoist, in a hurry, covered his mouth with his hand.

"Actually, all of these are the orders of Fairy Jing Huan. There is no need to get angry at us little people, right?"

"Why don't we do this, see if we can make an appointment for another time and talk about it, no matter if it works or not, we can go on a business trip, right?"

The lame Taoist's posture was instantly placed extremely low, which made Zhou Xun feel uncomfortable.

Seeing the sound of bells and drums approaching, Lin Ruhai was less than three miles away.

With a cold snort, Zhou Xun waved his big sleeve, and the sword light turned into a white rainbow, soaring into the sky, and the piercing sword energy severely frightened the monk and the Taoist.

The undisguised pressure in an instant, like the essence, was heavily imposed on the two of them.

Zhou Xun's magical power is incredible, but it is more than the sum of the cave world, and he has an advantage over the angels who stay in the world.

The lame Taoist and the monk with the scarlet head both groaned, their seven orifices were bleeding, and they had already suffered internal injuries.

"Sure enough, it really is a Banished Immortal..."

After coughing a few times, he spit out blood, and the red blood streaked with gold fell on the ground. A piece of wormwood was harvested and turned into a ganoderma lucidum the size of a bowl.

The monk with a scarlet head was also dizzy, but when he heard the word "Immortal", he was shocked again, and his complexion became even more bitter, as if everyone in this world owed him millions of taels of silver.

"Let's go, let's go..."

The lame Taoist gave a long sigh and supported the monk, feeling desolate and powerless.

"Let's not meddle in the affairs of these big shots, it's really both sides of the air, alas!"

The Taoist has made up his mind and is no longer going to take care of it anymore, so let her fight the Banished Immortal for what kind of police illusion fairy.

"After we go back, let's take advantage of the four or nine days of the catastrophe, and carefully train a few disciples. After the soldiers are reincarnated in the future, we will take the two of us to the Tao."

"Unscrupulous World Honored One..."

"Unscrupulous...that Celestial Venerable"

The two people's shoes did not touch the ground, and they walked like flying. After a while, they disappeared from the naked eye.

The two cast spells, and within a few tens of breaths, they traveled dozens of miles.

Seeing that he was far away from the valley, he took a short rest.

The lame Taoist took out a piece of letter incense, lit it with his hand, and saw a wisp of green smoke, which went straight up three feet, as if being blocked, and communicated with the upper realm.

All gods, Buddhas, ghosts and elves like this kind of incense, because it blends different fragrances, can communicate with gods, and move immortals lightly.

The lame Taoist used a kind of Hexiang, which he cherished very much, and he could only afford a dozen of them with all his money, and he only dared to use it in critical situations.

When you light this incense, you only need to pray silently and sincerely in your heart, and you will be able to communicate with the Jinghuan Fairy in the fairyland of the upper world. If she responds, you will use this to lower your spiritual thoughts.

"Do you really want to go to the police fantasy?"

The monk next to him asked.

The lame Taoist stared at the wisp of smoke and said impatiently.

"What if you don't report it? Can you and I get involved in their disputes between the gods in the upper world?"

"Don't forget, how long have we only lived, and how long have they lived! One breath can blow us over to the East China Sea!"

In terms of rank, the Sanxian is only about equal to the mountain gods and the land, and they can be at ease in the world, but they are just ordinary servants sweeping the ground and planting flowers in the heavenly court.

"We can't afford to offend both of us..."

The monk also sighed faintly.

If the two of them could have the immortal way, they wouldn't be so timid, they both have no strength.

"Police Huan is in charge of life, and is in charge of the world's infatuated and resentful women. This is not comparable to those errands such as looking after the garden and pulling up the curtains. It shows that she is also favored."

The lame Taoist is actually very envious of the gods with duties. They are like police ghosts. They don't bother to practice, and they don't worry about the imminent catastrophe. As long as they do things with peace of mind, they can enjoy a long life.

"This time, in order to please this waiter of Shenying, she disregarded the private use of public equipment and demoted a large group of female immortals under her command to the mortal world. Even I can see that she has some schemes."

there's a voice next to it

"Looking like her, it doesn't look like a serious fairy or a god from the upper realm. On the contrary, it looks like a mistress of a big family in the world. She is scheming, good at fighting in the house, suppressing concubines, and eliminating dissidents. If you want to come to the police That's just the way phantoms are!"

"I also think that there are many inappropriate things about her arrangement, and there will be troubles in the future...however, no one speaks lightly and dare not speak out."

The monk also nodded in agreement.

"Ugh······"

Then the three of them sighed in unison.

"It's strange, the incense has been burning for so long today, why hasn't the warning come yet?"

The lame Taoist was a little surprised, but he saw that the incense had been lit for an inch.

"Could it be something temporary? Is there a distinguished guest?"

The scarlet-headed monk guessed.

Although the gods in heaven have responsibilities, they are much more leisurely than the human world. Unless they really have nothing to do, they should take the time to check.

What the two of them did for Jing Huan was extremely important. Usually, Jing Huan urged him from time to time and paid close attention to it.

At this time, the familiar voice came from behind him again.

"I guess Jing Huan is taking a bath in the boudoir at the moment, burning incense and sweeping, waiting for Shenying's waiter to visit..."

This outrageous idea actually made the lame Taoist and the scarlet monk nod in agreement and praised.

"Reasonable, justified!"

"That Jinghuan once had a plan to make his sister Keqing serve Shenying's waiter, and make the two of them form a bad relationship! If she is ruthless, she may not be able to do such a thing!"

"Unscrupulous World Honored One, this policeman is disrespectful to gods, and he serves people with his sensuality, but he doesn't want to be shy!"

Monks and Taoists are a little uncomfortable.

The faint voice came from the side again.

"Hey······"

"Haven't you ever thought about what will happen if you know all these dirty things about Jing Huan?"

"It's not yet known when death is imminent. Could it be that Jing imagined that this woman would still think of running errands for you, so she would spare you?"

"Even if she doesn't kill people, will she really fulfill the agreement and let you go to heaven as gods?"

With these words, all the monks who spoke were sweating profusely!
(End of this chapter)

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