Mrs. Ye didn't know what the meaning of my constipated face looked like she owed him money.
Was it because he owed him karma after tens of billions of years that he noticed it?
Although it is clear that saints can play with time, isn't this not yet a saint? Ordinary Daluo Jinxian, or even a quasi-sage, cannot calculate what will happen so long ago, and then turn around and ask for it from himself.
?
But if you think about it this way, if you repay Lao Tzu's karma at this point in time, then in the future when Taishang Laojun protects you, will it be regarded as borrowing money from yourself or paying back money to yourself?
Designed to the level of a saint, Mrs. Ye's brain was a bit weak, so she stopped thinking about it. She nodded to the crowd and took up a favorable position to grab a seat.
At this moment, there was another movement outside the door, and a man and a woman, two handsome men and beauties with celestial muscles and bones, walked in gracefully.
If not the ancestor Fuxi and the great goddess Nuwa, then who are they?
However, at this moment, Fuxi and Nuwa do not have the majestic image of later generations. At first glance, they are just a pair of young people. The great goddess Nuwa feels like an innocent sister next door, while the great god Fuxi is also a young couple.
An elegant, brother-next-door image.
As soon as the two brothers and sisters entered the door, they looked at everyone. The Great God Fuxi saluted and said, "I have met you fellow Taoists. I am Fuxi, and this is my little sister Nuwa."
The good old man Hongyun was the first to return the gift, and said with a smile: "That's polite, that's polite. You two fellow Taoists don't have to be restrained. This is the first time for everyone to meet."
Nuwa nodded reservedly, and her eyes fell on the deepest one, Mr. Xian. Wangcai looked elegant and elegant at the moment, with a strand of long hair casually scattered on the right side of his face, and his deep eyes were in the spy scene.
Compared with Aaron Kwok, his lazy expression is like Leslie Cheung in "Rouge", and his temperament is like Edison Chen in "The New Man", romantic and uninhibited.
As if aware of Nuwa's gaze, Wangcai looked over at the same time. Without any extra words, he just smiled and nodded, and then looked away and looked to one side, just like a "meditator" who always seemed to be thinking.
It can't wash away the sadness either.
Although Nuwa is still relatively innocent now, "people" at this time have their hearts on the road and don't know what teasing and being flirted with, so Nuwa was not touched at all.
However, she still remembered Wangcai's appearance and temperament in her heart, because every move of this man was different from other people Nuwa had seen, and he was the first to come to Zixiao Palace, so it was certainly worth remembering for her.
While everyone was chatting, there was another movement outside the door, and two gray-robed Taoists were seen walking in, looking around.
"Hello fellow Taoists."
"Hello fellow Taoists."
"I am Zhunti."
"I am the guide."
In unison: "That's polite."
The good old man Hongyun was the first to return the favor, while the others just responded with an understatement of "hmm", or just nodded without any explanation.
The introduction and quasi-mention in this node are the "little bastards" among the great gods. They do not have the immortal spirit of Laozi and others, nor the free and easy deeds created by Ye Taihe Wangcai. It is not very impressive.
I want to talk nonsense with them.
Zhunti and Jieyin didn't care, they just found a corner and sat down cross-legged.
After waiting for a few more hours, finally, the boy outside the door either received instructions from Hongjun or saw that no one was coming, so he walked in together, looked at everyone, and said:
"Teacher Hongjun Wan'an, the lecture is about to begin. Please take your seats."
After saying that, he bowed to the high platform and then stood humbly on both sides of the door.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on the six futons, and their hearts suddenly suddenly felt. At this time, everyone seemed to be enlightened, and they realized that these six futons seemed to contain some deep meaning, and there must be something profound.
Big benefits.
Because this was Hongjun's palace, no one dared to cross the rules. No matter what magical powers they used, they all started to make a fuss according to their own abilities and crowded towards the futon.
Suddenly, in the Zixiao Palace, which represents the supreme, like a bus leading to a square dance venue, a large group of adults began to grab seats.
Ye Tai and Wangcai were well prepared and occupied a reasonable terrain in advance. The reason why they did not sit on it earlier was just because no one made any move. If they had predicted Hongjun's thoughts in advance, they might have caused a big disaster.
As soon as the boy opened his mouth, the eyes of the great masters changed. Ye Tai and Wangcai knew they could take action. They immediately got up from the ground and went straight to kill him.
Among the people present, apart from Ye Tai and Wang Cai, who had been prepared for a long time, Sanqing was the most powerful. The three of them worked together to squeeze through the crowd and went directly to the three innermost futons.
Since it is a competition for seats, the closer you are to the high platform where Teacher Hongjun preaches, the more benefits you will get.
However, in front of them was Mrs. Ye who had rushed over a long time ago. I and others sighed in their hearts and thought, forget it, the first position has been taken away, just let it be taken away. My three brothers will occupy the second place.
, third runner-up or first runner-up.
Unexpectedly, just when the three brothers were about to sit down, Mrs. Ye who was blocking them suddenly stepped aside, made a gap, and smiled at Sanqing: "Brother, please."
After saying that, he sat down on the fourth futon.
Sanqing didn't hesitate and immediately occupied the first three positions. I then looked at Mrs. Ye in surprise with a feeling of victory. This buddy is so proud!
At the same time, he glanced at his two buddies. One said, "Did you see that? They are giving me face so that you can get a good position." The two were exchanging glances. I don't know what Mrs. Ye meant by this move.
In fact, all this happened in a flash, including Mrs. Ye's speech, which was also transmitted by spiritual thoughts. There was no room for them to hesitate at the scene.
The people at the back saw that in the blink of an eye, the first four positions were occupied by four old gangsters. They had no time to think about anything and started competing for the last two positions.
But I don't want Wangcai to sit in the fifth position at this time.
Just before he sat down, Fuxi saw that he couldn't grab it, so he gritted his teeth and pushed his sister Nuwa's waist, pushing him to the fifth position.
So the result is...
As soon as Wangcai sat down, Nuwa fell into his arms.
The sixth position is occupied by Kunpeng, who possesses the speed of the universe.
In the blink of an eye, the six futons were filled.
The remaining people, in the Zixiao Palace, did not dare to show off, so they could only sigh in their hearts and sit cross-legged behind the futons.
Nuwa, who was in Wangcai's arms, looked at her brother Fuxi and sighed in her heart, thinking that her brother was doing this for me, but in the end he still didn't get a seat.
It's not that he is shy. After all, he is an innate master, and at this point in time, there is no so-called "shy" concept.
Although I was vaguely aware that seats meant huge benefits, I was still a step too slow after all, and had nothing to say.
Nuwa was about to sit up from Wangcai's arms and find a corner to sit down. However, Wangcai hugged her waist and said with a deep and free smile: "Sister Nuwa is so eager because she wants this."
Location."
Everyone complained in their hearts, "If you ruin your mother, who doesn't want to have a good position? If you grab it and still make sarcastic remarks here, you really deserve a beating."
Nuwa smiled bitterly and said: "Of course it is, but since the position is occupied by fellow Taoist Ao..."
"It doesn't matter."
Wangcai smiled handsomely, and forced Nuwa in his arms to lower her waist, then sat up, pushed Nuwa's butt up, and said: "Since sister Nuwa wants it, Ao Qing will give it to you."