Chapter 120 Zhunti: You steal my lines!

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 "Where? I've heard about the two great sages before. When I saw it today, it really made this island shine. It's just that life in the West is hard, and I think the two uncles are also very hardworking. I came here this time because I feel like a medicine man.

Junior brother and the others are delayed here, do you want to take them all back? Although the disciple is heartbroken, for the sake of the West, the disciple can accept it." Huang Long complimented with a smile.

"No, no, no." Taoist Zhunti smiled and shook his head. Sure enough, he was right. We have reached an agreement here to shrink and drive Ksitigarbha and the others away.

It is also in line with Sanqing's stingy style.

But, boy, after finding a helper, you just want to kick us away?

No way.

You don’t know your ability to mention your uncle.

At that moment, he said sternly: "There are thousands of heroes in this vast east, but only my nephew is willing to speak for me in the west. Now that my nephew is in danger, how can I, my uncle, stand by and watch? This time, I am not

Come and let the pharmacists and the others leave, but come to help you and help you attack."

"What?" Huang Long showed a surprised look, and immediately said, "The land in the west has always been a pure place, and does not mess with the world. Uncle Master's teachings have always been that the immortals from outside are free from worries and wanderings. What's the matter?

How can I trouble my two uncles to enter this world of mortals?"

Zhunti's eyes were slightly surprised. This kid actually studied my Western scriptures. However, when it comes to studying, you are naive. This teaching is dead, and the explanation is flexible. He added: "This is wrong, Master Huang Long

My nephew only knows one but not the other. My Western way is to save all sentient beings and fight for the world. There is injustice here, so why should we cherish ourselves?"

"The mortal world here is muddy. Uncle Master doesn't care anymore?" Huang Long said.

"If I don't fall into the sea of ​​misery, who will?" Zhunti vowed.

"But King Dong, after all, is the head of the male immortals appointed by Master. Wouldn't it be difficult for Uncle Master to come here?" Huang Long said.

"On the side of the Qing Dynasty, the demons and evil spirits will be punished. How can such things be divided into east, west, north, and south? We righteous people have no hesitation! Even if the teacher blames him, he can't care much." Taoist Zhunti spoke righteously and was full of enthusiasm.

"Are you serious about this?" Huang Long said.

"Absolutely true." Zhunti agreed, holding Huang Long's hands tightly and said, "I am poor in the West. If we can be revitalized this time, I should give it to my nephew Huang Long."

"What does Uncle Master mean by this? What is the connection between the crusade against the Eastern King and the revival of the West?" Huang Long pretended to be confused.

"Speaking of which, I also need to ask my nephew for help. The land in the west is barren and in great need of spiritual energy. There happens to be the Three Light Divine Water in Peng Lai, which I in the west need. I heard that the Queen Mother of the West made a bet with the Prince of the East. If the Pure Yang Wuji Formation is broken, this

The mountains of the East China Sea belong to the Queen Mother of the West. Then, given the virtuousness of Master Huang Long, I would always be willing to give these Three Lights Divine Water to each other," Taoist Taoist Zhunti said.

"This is a bit difficult to handle." Huang Long looked confused.

Taoist Zhunti's expression changed slightly, something is wrong with this kid. Is he a disciple of Yuanshi? Aren't disciples of Yuanshi very concerned about face-saving consent at this time? I've said it in public, but you have the nerve to refuse?

"It's not that I don't want to help my uncle, but the Three Light Divine Water contains good fortune, and my uncle Nuwa also wants it very much. She gave me all the lotus lanterns. Isn't my nephew going to reciprocate the favor?" Huang Long was full of embarrassment.

As he said this, a lotus lantern appeared in his hand.

"This..." Taoist Zhunti looked at the lotus lantern in Huang Long's hand, and his eyes suddenly burst into green light, but he quickly calmed down. The disciples of Yuanshi could not snatch it, so they could only endure the heartache and said with red eyes, "Master

Nephew, I am suffering in the West!"

As he spoke, Taoist Zhunti actually shed two tears. Suddenly, a sad emotion filled the air, making those who heard it sad and those who heard it shed tears.

Huang Long felt a bit shocked in his heart, even though he had known from a long time ago that this uncle was a master who cried whenever he asked. He could cry even in public in Zixiao Palace.

I didn’t expect that now that I have become a quasi-sage, I can shed tears so quickly and decisively.

Gritting his teeth, Huang Long forced out a few tears: "Uncle, it's really hard."

"Yes. So the Three Light Divine Water..." Taoist Zhunti's eyes sparkled, and my crying method was indeed invincible. Hongyun was so kind and gave in at the beginning.

"But, Uncle Master, I am also suffering. Uncle Master, I lost my mother when I was young. I have been wandering all my life, alone and bullied many times. Although my master later loved me, Master Nuwa gave me the same care as my mother.

I am a brother and sister. Now I have something to repay, but I don't repay. This is not even worthy of an animal! Uncle Master, can you bear it?" After two lines of tears fell on Huang Long's face, tears rolled down his face.

Fortunately, we have also studied in the Jumang tribe, studied the physical body, and have an incomparable understanding of every structure of our own body. Isn’t it just crying? The magic power circulates and stimulates the tear ducts.

We have the power, as long as we are shameless, there is nothing we can’t cry about, especially with Zhunti, who will care about him?

Zhunti Taoist was shocked and looked like he had seen a ghost. This kid can actually do this?

Is this the disciple of Yuanshi? How did you get my true heritage?

Even Maitreya didn't learn it.

The Taoist Taoist on one side looked solemn as never before. He really had met his opponent. The junior brother used the West to win sympathy for justice, and Huang Long used filial piety and brother-in-law affection to fight back. It was not easy to take advantage.

Junior brother, can you do that?

I saw Zhunti Huanglong hugging each other and crying.

"Uncle Master~"

"Master's nephew~"

A word from you, a word from me, I don’t know how good the relationship between the two is.

After a long time, Taoist Zhunti managed to control his tears and said: "My nephew, it's really not easy for me in the West. You have to consider the sentient beings in the West. Like him, the prince of the East is ruthless and unjust. He doesn't care about us in the West. We are now in the past."

, they won’t give us the Three Lights Divine Water either, we can only rely on you.”

Think clearly, if you don't let go at all, we will change teams!

"This..." Huang Long gritted his teeth and muttered, "That's all. I can't bear the loneliness in the West. If I want to save, just half of the Sanguang Divine Water. In addition, Sister Nuwa has just created a clan, named Human Race, and Human Race needs space.

Regarding survival, I think the Western land is good. If the West can provide some places for the human race to live, I think my sister will agree. There are also mysteries in Western methods. I want to learn from them and refer to them for reference. I don’t know if it is possible.



I still have a backstage, so I have to think clearly and don’t take sides randomly.

"Eighty percent," said Zhunti Daoren.

"Sixty percent." Huang Long gritted his teeth and said.

"Seventy percent." Taoist Zhunti looked at Huang Long, bottom line.

"Okay. The West is miserable." Huang Long said with a sad face. The bottom line was that he gave it all, and now he has 30% left, which is good.

"Thank you so much, my nephew. My nephew is also pitiful." Taoist Zhunti's face was full of intolerance. He's such a ruthless boy. Fortunately, I'm not at a loss either. Seventy percent of the Three Light Divine Water is enough. It's too much for me.

I can’t even take care of it.

"Uncle Master~"

"Master's nephew~"

Huang Long and Taoist Zhunti looked at each other and suddenly hugged each other excitedly. They are the same kind. They should try not to meet each other in the future.

With emotion, I suddenly heard two bird calls that echoed through the sky, piercing the gold and cracking stone.

Huanglong and Zhunti Taoists all turned their heads and saw two groups of rays of light reflecting each other in the western sky.

The mass appears in black and white, with a looming shadow of a big roc tearing through the sky and moving between heaven and earth.

A group shows the colors of the five elements, green, yellow, red, white and black, five colors rotate, reflecting each other, and the shadow of a ferocious peacock vaguely emerges.

In the yin and yang avenue wheel, the five colors of divine light compete fiercely, and they are evenly matched.

The green light in Taoist Zhunti's eyes was even brighter. He was good at good fortune and talented. He was about to speak, but he heard a voice of admiration from next to him.

"This bird is destined to Kunlun!"

Taoist Zhunti suddenly shook his head and looked at Huang Long in disbelief.

What are you talking about?


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