The black bear talks about the Lotus Sutra and spits out the wonderful lotus meaning.
Pleiades talks about the truth of the cave spirit in a little while, and the body is accompanied by the rays of light and purple air.
One is the guardian of the mountain in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and the other is the famous Twenty-Eight Constellations in Heaven. At this moment, he appears in his true form in the small courtyard of this villa and teaches scriptures. Although the scene is a bit funny, the listeners are all greatly benefited.
Especially Xiao Sheng, who had just broken through the bottleneck, and now he was very hungry for spiritual enlightenment; Yue Wushuang and Li Zhiyong also gained something respectively. After listening to the discussion, the three of them went to practice landscape painting together.
Zhou Zheng: There is no lotus platform, so I don’t really agree with it.
However, he took the initiative to stay and was not in a hurry to practice.
First, the black bear spirit said that he wanted to see him for something, and the two have not had a chance to talk yet; second, Pleiades Star Lord is here, and he must do his best to be a landlord and select some good ones...
Millet grains.
Sure enough, after the black bear spirit and Lord Pleiades concluded their discussion, they invited Zhou Zheng to go for a walk together.
Northeastern Zhao Zima was eager to give it a try and seemed to want to chat with Zhou Zheng.
"Brother Xiong is looking for me about Brother Ma?"
"Well," the black bear spirit returned to his appearance as a strong man, holding a book in his hands and said slowly, "He wanted to commit suicide, but I saved him."
"Oh?" Zhou Zheng was slightly surprised.
Brother Ma has such a fierce temper?
The black bear spirit laughed and sighed:
"The Bodhisattva is right, it is a hundred times more difficult to save someone than to kill someone, but it can condense the state of mind more.
"Although I used the principles in "Spring and Autumn" to convince him and let him know what benevolence, righteousness and morality are, now I am confused and don't know how to deal with him.
"I'm the only one who knows you well in this world and sent him to your place. He has good feet. You can arrange for him to deliver express delivery or takeout."
Zhou Zheng nodded slowly.
There is something hidden in the black bear spirit's words.
The general meaning is that, please ask Zhou Zheng to come forward to resettle Zhao Zima, but do not give Zhao Zima any position in the Futian League. It is best to treat Zhao Zima and his wife as ordinary spiritual beings, so that they can survive in the city and experience the world of mortals.
.
This is probably what it means to be a loyal minister who does not serve the two masters.
Zhou Zheng smiled and said: "I understand. I will go to my friend later and ask if I can arrange a job for him."
"Amitabha," the black bear spirit performed the Buddha salute with one hand.
Zhou Zheng returned the gift with his hand, but did not accept it.
It's just a trivial matter, and even if the big black bear spirit doesn't say anything, Zhao Zima has fought side by side with him, so he will naturally help with this kind of thing.
Zhou Zheng smiled and said, "Brother Xiong, are you still safe in the library?"
"Well, as soon as the young monk applied for the job, they hired me," Black Bear Spirit said with a smile, "It's just that I don't have much time to read. I spend six or seven hours away from reading every day."
Zhou Zheng wondered: "Why?"
"Ah," the black bear spirit looked up at the sky, "They said that the young monk was suitable to be a security guard, so they placed him at the gate. They also gave him three wages. They said they felt very safe."
Zhou Zheng originally wanted to endure it, but the vicissitudes of the black bear spirit's face really made him laugh, and he immediately fell forward and backward in laughter.
Under the tree in the distance, Xiao Yue was lying on a lounge chair, looking here worriedly.
"What are you worried about?"
Bing Ning, who was meditating with her eyes closed, asked.
"I'm worried that Zhou Zheng will be deceived into becoming a monk in Luojia Mountain," Xiaoyue said, "Luojia Mountain must know Zhou Zheng's identity, and no one of them will tell anyone. If Zhou Zheng really abducted him, how could our Futian Alliance do it?"
Isn’t it a heavy loss?”
Bing Ning said succinctly: "No."
"What can't you do? Mount Luojia won't abduct him?"
"He won't become a monk."
Bing Ning said calmly: "He has an extraordinary yearning for the night of flowers and candles in the wedding room, and his secular roots are deep."
Xiaoyue tilted her head, whined, and lay down with her head down.
"I will continue to mobilize troops and try to turn the first agricultural island into an iron barrel."
He sighed softly:
"I don't know when the help will arrive. Lord Pleiades is a little unstable here."
Bing Ning did not respond, concentrating on recovering the losses from the previous battle on the southern front.
at the same time.
King Qingyuan once again invited the eighteen demon kings for an online meeting. The demon kings organized their troops, suppressed their injuries, and turned on the big screen with a gloomy look.
This time, because Lord Pleiades suddenly joined the battle, the Demon King of the Eighteenth Route hurriedly retreated, and the immortal monks of the Futian Alliance covered them up from behind, causing each family to suffer varying degrees of losses.
…
boom!
The sound of smashing the table kept coming.
"Bullying demons, don't you think? You think we are easy to bully, don't you?"
"The Futian Alliance has carefully calculated and used such a despicable strategy! The ancestor who stared at the Pleiades Star Lord said that the Pleiades Star Lord should have gone to other stars. Unexpectedly... we were all fooled by it.
One shot!"
"This is not a crime of war, but the immortal is too cunning!"
Waves of angry curses came from the big screen.
Feng Qing calmly lit a cigarette for himself and looked at the pictures in the seventeen split screens.
These guys have lost their usual majesty, and most of them don't have beauties around them to support the scene, and most of them are injured.
The most miserable demon king has lost his left eye, and he is mad with hatred at this moment;
Several demon kings were seriously injured and had obvious scratches on their bodies.
The wind chime is different.
He tied himself into a rice dumpling. After all, all the demon kings saw it. He fought head-on with Lord Subaru for two rounds, and then was pecked dozens of times by the opponent.
This big cock is so powerful that I really can’t beat it!
"alright!"
The avatar of King Qingyuan once again jumped to the center of the big screen.
The king's forehead was still bleeding, with a deep wound visible to the bone. His breathing was a little short of breath at the moment, and the suit on his body was wrinkled, but the scenery through the floor-to-ceiling windows behind him was as usual.
"It's useless to complain anymore, the powerful enemy has already arrived!
"I have already sent a letter to my ancestors. The two ancestors of our clan are on their way and will arrive at Blue Star in two days.
"Since they don't respect the tacit understanding of one star, we don't have to tie our hands any more. Which one of you can call the masters in the clan? Now, immediately, please show your ancestors!"
A demon king said: "King Qing, we need to be cautious about this matter. If the ancestors take action, I am afraid that a war will break out directly."
Feng Qing opened his mouth and said:
"King Qing, think twice. The gain or loss of a star is not important to the ancestors. What they care about is whether they can kill the old golden immortal in heaven and whether they are in danger.
"If we were involved in a fight at this level, I'm afraid... we would just be victims."
"snort!"
King Qing stared at Feng Qing, but did not say anything to refute.
He has already felt that Feng Qing seems to be against him at every turn, and the one who is most dissatisfied with him, the leader of the Eighteenth Route Alliance, is this Qingqiu Feng Qing!
But Feng Qing had fought against the big rooster before and made a great contribution to the retreat of a large number of his own masters. Now, the demon kings of various families have a good sense of Feng Qing, but they cannot directly attack him.
Qing Wang said coldly: "Although Feng Wang is right, this bad breath cannot be swallowed like this."
Feng Qing asked: "Does King Qing have any clever plan?"
King Qing said confidently: "Have you ever heard of the Three Evils of Jie Tian?"
The demon kings were shocked when they heard this.
The Peacock King asked: "But those three Golden Immortal Realm assassins from Jie Tian Sect?"
"It's them," King Qing narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "As long as we can afford treasures, we can ask the three of them to take action, so that the anger of the Golden Immortals of the Futian Alliance can be directed towards the Jietian Sect.
."
"Isn't this cheap?" A demon king was worried, "Three golden immortals, that's it."
"You don't have to worry about expenses," King Qing raised his head slightly, "Half a day ago, I invited the three evil spirits of Jie Tian and offered them three treasures in exchange for killing three people to eliminate the hatred in our hearts."
Feng Qing raised his eyebrows secretly and asked: "I wonder who King Qing asked them to kill?"
"Have you forgotten that the God of Thunder is the reincarnated Golden Immortal?"
King Qing sneered:
"This is a person who must be eliminated, and the difficulty is also the lowest. According to the information I received, he is already in Longchen City.
"And Bing Ning, who seems to be on track to break through to the Golden Immortal, is also in Longchen, killing two birds with one stone.
"The third person is Lord Pleiades! He should still be on Blue Star at this moment, but I don't know where he is. It's up to Sansha to find him.
"But the three evil spirits have spoken beforehand. Lord Pleiades has great magical powers. If they miss a single blow, they will flee far away.
"Even if you can't kill it, it's still a good idea to seriously injure it."
Most of the demon kings looked happy.
King Qing said: "For this success, the credit can be shared equally between you and me. This should be used to make up for your losses in this joint offensive."
All the demon kings laughed together.
Feng Qing watched it quietly for a while, waited for the meeting to end, and calmly pressed the shutdown button.
With a snap of his fingers, the bandages around his body came off on their own, revealing the loose pajamas underneath. Except for his forehead and a few band-aids on the back of his hands, he had no injuries.
After waving, the maid on the side knelt forward and brought a lighter and cigarettes.
Ding!
"call--"
The wind chime blew out smoke rings with some thoughts in its eyes.
There is a big boss living in seclusion in Longchen City. Do you want to tell them?
However, the senior had erased his own memory, and he could not tell who he was or where he lived in seclusion. Speaking rashly would only aggravate King Qing's suspicion.
Let them be.
These are the embarrassing things that win people's hearts.
After getting up, Feng Qing's tall and thin figure exuded a little pressure, holding a cigarette in his mouth and walked to the computer desk placed in the center.
soon.
'System prompts: Colorful auspicious clouds are passing through the sky, and people all over the city are lined up to greet you. The martial arts leader [Yu Sheng] is online!'
The sound of clicking sounded again on the empty floor. Feng Qing's originally sinister face gradually became more smiley, and the curves of his face became much softer.
Tsk, who is not a martial arts leader anymore?
at the same time.
Blue Star, outer space, above the city of Longchen.
Three seemingly invisible figures stood quietly, wearing robes and ghost-painted masks, looking down at the beautiful star.
"Third brother, fourth sister, do you remember the target?"
"Remember big brother!"
The man on the left replied in a rough voice.
"Yes, I have already remembered it."
The slender figure on the right seemed to have a somewhat uneasy voice.
"Don't be nervous," the eldest brother in the middle said slowly, "your second sister is in confinement and it's not convenient for her to come out this time, so I asked you to help me. There happens to be a target who is a reincarnated immortal. Although you only have the heavenly realm, you can't deal with it.
This one is more than enough."
"Brother, I'm not nervous."
The fourth sister took out a handkerchief, wiped it gently behind the mask a few times, and said softly: "Thinking of the man's strong physique, my sister is just too excited that she can't hold her Taoist heart down."
The eldest brother cleared his throat: "Remember, you have to be ruthless and quick. The most important thing is not to lose our reputation as the Three Evils!"
"Little sister, I remember," the fourth sister made a few soft hums from the tip of her nose.
The eldest brother warned:
"You go lurking first and use our unique methods to target your respective targets.
"In the evening, I will cast a spell here and gather rocks to bombard the city, attracting the opponent's attention and creating chaos for them. You can take advantage of the chaos to attack and retreat with one strike.
"Third brother, please don't underestimate the Ice Immortal. Fourth sister, please... pay attention to your image. After all, we are also masters under the Jie Tian Sect in name only."
"yes, Sir."
…
Although there are two instructors, Xiao Yue and Bing Ning, Zhao Zima's placement work is not difficult at all.
But Zhou Zheng felt that he had agreed to Mr. Black Bear after all, so it would be better to do it himself.
So he invited Lingqin'er out, and together with Zhao Zima and his wife, they went to the Spiritual Creation Administration Bureau.
The residence permit was obtained by Ling Qin'er's sister, and the rental procedures were handled by Ling Qin'er's colleagues. Zhou Zheng just followed him around and drank two bottles of drinks from the Spiritual Creation Administration Bureau.
After receiving the "Urban Life Guide" and two mobile phones, with the help of a "life guide", Zhao Zima and his wife were sent to their residence.
In order to thank Ling Qin'er, Zhou Zheng took her to... and made two bowls of ice powder.
"I've never seen you so stingy."
Lingqin'er snorted softly.
She and Zhou Zheng were sitting on high chairs respectively, their feet dangling dissatisfiedly.
Zhou Zheng clicked his tongue and chuckled: "Everyone is fasting, so eating is just a waste of food."
"Exactly," Lingqin'er snorted, raised her hand to pluck her left ponytail, lowered her head and took a sip of ice powder, "then why don't you say it's a waste of food if you eat the food cooked by the third princess?"
"I hadn't been inedged at that time."
Zhou Zheng answered confidently.
"Hey," Lingqin'er lowered her head and leaned on the table, with a bit of narrow-mindedness in her eyes, "Lolicon, how far have you and the third princess reached?"
"To what extent," Zhou Zheng glanced at her, "Don't think blindly, Ao Ying is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and she looks the same. Am I such a beast?"
"Really or not? Can you possibly..."
Lingqin'er scanned Zhou Zheng up and down, then lay there and laughed.
Zhou Zheng's forehead was covered with black lines.
This old cat lady is getting more and more excessive, believe it or not!
Um?
Zhou Zheng shook his body and couldn't help but frown slightly.
"What's wrong?" Lingqin'er asked in confusion.
"It's okay. Let's go back first. It's a bit unsafe outside."
Zhou Zheng responded casually, jumped off the high chair, took out his cell phone and started dialing Xiao Yue's voice, his expression a little solemn.
Without him, the heart-shaped birthmark on my butt would feel itchy.