Imperial capital, Peacock Terrace.

Glazed red gold, jade carved railing, golden light, fragrant.

Zhou Boyang wears a purple and gold crown, a dragon robe, a jade belt around his waist, his face is like an axe, and the purple qi between his eyebrows comes from the east, which is unspeakably expensive.

His eyes were deep, and he sat firmly on the throne, with his hands on his knees, as if holding a great seal, with a heavy grace in charge of mountains and rivers.

Opposite him, Cao Chao's forehead was wide and his eyes were long, his arms were above his knees, and between his eyes, the thick blood in his eyes overflowed, and there was a rustling sound like substance

Zhou Boyang raised the bottle of wine, toasted a glass of wine, and said, "I didn't expect Cao Daoyou to come from Beiming to have a cup." ”

"Haha,"

Cao Chao drank it all, wiped the wine stains on the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and said loudly, "I thought you would be the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and I was going to come to offer a generous congratulations, but I didn't expect you to be cowardly at the critical moment, and you should really be punished for drinking." ”

"Huh,"

Zhou Boyang didn't care about Cao Chao's words, both of them were great monks, and when they reached this realm, they had already done what they wanted without exceeding the rules, and they could say whatever they wanted.

Cao Chao took another cup and sighed, "It's a pity, according to your qualifications, if there is a spiritual acupoint to support, you can't go further and covet the realm of Jiantian." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Boyang's complexion changed, and then he returned to normal, and replied, "If life is unsatisfactory, seven or eight times out of ten, what is it, what is it." Think about how proud you were back then, you didn't take anyone in your eyes, and you couldn't condense into a real Heavenly Demon Law Body and run rampant above the Nine Heavens. ”

"Hmph,"

Cao Chao casually threw the golden bottle into the water, his eyes were more bloody, and he said coldly, "The lifespan of our demon clan is much longer than yours, and there will be no chance in the future." ”

Zhou Boyang drank slowly and said, "Life is very long, but it's a pity, it's too old, the years consume the essence and blood, and the later it is, the more difficult it is." ”

"You old immortal,"

Cao Chao gritted his teeth for a while, then suddenly laughed out loud and said, "Still so sharp-toothed, every time I see you, I am half angry to death." ”

"Haha,"

Zhou Boyang stretched out his sleeves and smiled, and said, "You have a violent temper, and you have always been a little bit. ”

The two talked and laughed a few more words, Cao Chao looked at the sky and said, "And those old things came back today?"

Zhou Boyang retracted the smile on his face and said, "Except for the two of us, the other real people are all young and tight, including the Master of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, the Yaksha King of the Imperial Ghost Sect, Jiang Qing Jiang Zhenren of the Nanhua Sect, and Zhang Yi Zhang Zhenren of the Taiyi Sect. ”

"Tsk,"

Cao Chao smacked his lips, revealing his snow-white fine teeth, and said, "You are right, they are all young and promising." ”

These four people are not famous in the world, and they all stepped into the realm of great monks at the age of less than 600, and they are really heroic.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves,"

Zhou Boyang sighed in admiration and said, "When I traveled before, I met Jiang Zhenren of the Nanhua School and the bitter monk of the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple, but I really didn't expect that they would be promoted to the Great Monk in a short period of time and come to the same realm as us." ”

"It's better for you to wave,"

Cao Chao glared at him and said, "In the Demon Clan, I'm still very young." ”

"When you are old, you still pretend to be young, and you don't repair it. ”

Zhou Boyang opened the folding fan with a snap, and the front was embroidered with thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and the north side was a hundred beautiful pictures, which were lifelike.

"Old fellow,"

Cao Chao stood up and said, "I haven't done it for hundreds of years, I think you have itchy skin." ”

Just as the two of them were laughing, suddenly, there was a magnificent chanting sound at the end of the eastern sky, and the dazzling golden light expanded with a degree visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, half of the sky was reflected.

The Venerable Master sat on the Seven Treasures Lotus Throne with a red and golden face, describing the withered face, with a golden wheel on the back of his head, and countless figures appearing, while reciting scriptures, praising the Buddha's compassion, the Buddha's tolerance, and the Buddha's greatness.

The phantoms of Buddhas, bodhisattvas, arhats, and bhikshus appeared around the Venerable Master of Bitterness at the same time, shining brightly.

Before it got close, a never-before-seen Buddha nature lotus fragrance bloomed naturally in the void, and all those who smelled it seemed to be washed by the Dharma on the spiritual platform, shining inside and outside, and wisdom was secretly born.

"The thieves of Buddhism will pretend to be ghosts like this and annoy people,"

Cao Chao said in a small voice, he had suffered a big loss in front of a Buddhist monk before, and when he saw this group of bald people who could chant scriptures, he was irritable, and he couldn't wait to go up and fight for a while.

As if he hadn't heard Cao Chao's words at all, the Venerable Master went up and saluted, "Ku Lin has seen Zhou Zhenren, I have seen Cao Zhenren. ”

Cao Chao returned the salute with a big sting, and didn't even stand up.

Zhou Boyang returned the salute solemnly and said, "The Venerable Master doesn't have to be polite, please take a seat." ”

"Okay,"

Bitter and lonely are not sad or happy, lotus flowers are born under his feet, and he slowly walks to his throne.

Sit down, seal, close your eyes.

There was no sound of bitterness, like a clay statue.

Cao Chao glanced at it and sneered secretly, "The bald donkeys of Buddhism don't know what Buddha they cultivate, they meditate and chant scriptures all day long, and the gods and gods chatter, there is no fun at all, and in the end they are not a relic." ”

Haw

As soon as the Master of Bitter Silence sat down, a chirping sound sounded above the sky, and the next moment, the clouds cracked, and hundreds of cranes dragged a palace from the nine heavens into the mortal

In front of the jade steps of the palace, Jiang Qing stood on the railing, and the ice was clear and jade.

She combed her hair in a high bun, wore a fine-grained gauze skirt, her thin waist was like a willow, her eyes were like a crescent moon, and her clear and bright light reflected on her fair face, which had a posture that could not be blasphemed.

After landing on the peacock platform, Jiang Qingyun's sleeves opened, put away the immortal crane and the palace, and then saluted and said, "Jiang Qing of the Nanhua faction has met Zhou Daoyou, Cao Daoyou, and Master Kulone. ”

When the Nanhua faction was first established, it caught many demon birds and strange beasts among the demon clan, and it was very stiff with the demon clan.

Although Cao Chao was not rude for Jiang Qing to be a woman, his face was still not good-looking.

Bitter silence opened his eyes, slightly bowed, and smiled.

Zhou Boyang laughed and said, "The last time I saw Jiang Zhencai, he had just become a Yuanying Dual, and it only took more than a hundred years to successfully condense the Yuanying Dharma Body, which is really amazing." ”

"It's just a fluke,"

Jiang Qing pursed her lips and smiled, like a pearl faint, generous.

"Jiang Zhenren's qualifications are superb, how can he be lucky,"

Zhou Boyang raised his hand and said, "Jiang Zhenren, please take a seat." ”

"Hmm,"

Jiang Zhenren agreed, and the lotus step moved lightly, and he got on the fourth cloud seat.

As the saying goes, one after another.

Immediately afterwards, the blood clouds filled the sky, the yin wind roared, and the Yaksha King's wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun, and suppressing the sky.

Crash

The Yaksha King retracted his wings, shrank behind him, his bloody eyes opened slightly, and said loudly, "Come one step late, don't blame fellow Daoists." ”

With the Yaksha King seated, only the last cloud seat was empty.

Cao Chao snorted, "Taiyizong, it's always late." ”

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