"It is indeed a good place. The aura is several times more abundant than that of Blue Star."

Zhou Zheng looked at the three spiritual path entrance and exit vortices floating above the star, which reduced a lot of loss and dissipation in the process of spiritual energy reaching the living beings.

If we use this star as a reference, it seems that these three vortices are rotating around the star.

At this moment, Zhou Zheng once again put on light white monk robes and held a Zen staff in his hand.

Because she was a guest at Bixia Yuanjun's house, Bing Ning also dressed up specially, traced her eyebrows, and put on makeup. Her whole person looked a little less cold, but she still looked like the aloof white crane, which made people uncomfortable. Too dare to get close.

Although Li Zhiyong did not wear his "smiling pig head", he also used the skill of disguise to hide his appearance.

Zhou Zheng has been having an idea recently. He always felt that Li Zhiyong might have never revealed his true appearance to him. But when Li Zhiyong first met them, he was just a young monk. He practiced step by step. It stands to reason that he would be very successful. It's hard to hide it.

Don't understand.

And Zhou Zheng didn't want to explore this.

After all, we are all brothers, and it is normal and harmless to have our own little secrets.

Xiao Sheng, however, dressed up properly. Instead of wearing his 'golden chainmail funny suit', he wore an elegant robe and a Confucian scarf on his head to cover up the burrs.

Old gods like Bixia Yuanjun who can be called "Yuanjun" are naturally experts, and everyone is quite respectful subconsciously.

"that……"

Jin Ling'er put her little hands behind her back and pressed her toes against the wooden board. She asked with some trepidation, "Can I show up?"

Li Zhiyong said seriously: "If it's not necessary, it's best not to show up."

"But, okay."

Jin Ling'er's little face suddenly became a little gloomy.

She knew that she was just a little demon, her cultivation was far behind, and she was not well-known in the Three Realms. She was just watching the scenery along the way, and it was of no great use...

"Actually," Bing Ning said slowly, somewhat unbearably, "it's okay to let her go out and walk around."

Xiao Sheng also said: "This time I am going to Yuanjun's house as a guest."

Li Zhiyong was about to open his mouth to refute, but was stopped by Zhou Zheng's eyes.

Zhou Zheng said with a smile: "Then Ling'er, hurry up and dress up. Don't call me uncle later. Call me teacher. I will accept you as a registered disciple for the time being, so as to hide it from others."

Jin Ling'er was stunned for a moment: "Seriously?"

"What?" Zhou Zheng raised his eyebrows, "When did I stop keeping my words?"

"Thank you, uncle!" Jin Ling'er cheered, turned around and ran to the corner of the silver shuttle.

Li Zhiyong said: "Squad leader, haven't we discussed it before, the Five Mountains Seal is a bit fishy, ​​so it's best to be cautious on this trip."

"Well," Zhou Zheng replied in a voice, "she is still walking around in my sleeves, actually there is not much difference."

"That's right," Li Zhiyong pondered a few times, "I'll be optimistic about her later, so the squad leader doesn't need to be distracted."

"Then it depends on whether this Yuanjun wants to see us."

Zhou Zheng stretched, looked at his empty right hand, then at the Zen staff in his left hand, then at his empty chest, and then looked up at Li Zhiyong.

"Zhiyong, do you think there's something missing from me? Those Buddhist utensils we seized last time, huh?"

After a while, when he stepped out of the shuttle, Zhou Zheng found two more treasures on his body, a string of Buddhist beads and an alms bowl.

The alms set belongs to yes.

…

"Oh, it's so boring at home."

The top floor of Tianfu Hotel.

The little gray dog ​​was slumped on the sofa, and not far away were Lingqin'er, who had her legs crossed, wearing a facial mask and reading a fashion pajamas magazine, and Zhu Lian'er, who had grown to the size of a three- or four-year-old human cub.

Zhou Zheng went to seek Buddhist scriptures, and these three spiritual objects at home were the only ones left.

Xiaoyue originally thought that she would be sent to the front line to be a small commander, or to shine in other stars that needed to open up fronts.

But it never expected it.

It has now become a close confidant of Emperor Qinghua. Without Emperor Qinghua’s nod, no one dares to assign tasks to it.

Due to the tight situation on the front line, the Seventh Eight Immortals who had always been idle were sent to the front line.

Crash--

There were bursts of noise from the side, Xiaoyue raised her head and looked up, then lowered her head and sighed even more dejectedly.

Master Tianshi came here to play mahjong when he had nothing to do, but there was really no one else.

Xiaoyue has always suspected that when Zhou Zheng left, he secretly made some arrangements here, such as placing a moving array that could move people directly to him, or some other means.

Otherwise, why would these big guys be spending time here when they have nothing to do?

Looking at the black bear spirit on the sofa by the window, holding a thick book;

Looking at the newly renovated computer room, Nezha has officially joined Muzha and Honghaier's black array.

Feng Qing, who was named by Zhou Zheng to be responsible for managing the Demon Land, was also with them. The four of them got along quite well with each other, and they would get passionate from time to time.

"Alas, there are no heroes to be found, there are no heroes to be found."

"Sir, wouldn't you please calm down?"

Lingqin'er calmly turned the page of the magazine and said leisurely:

"How Ansheng is now. This has become the headquarters of the Futian Alliance. If the sky falls, it will be the last to hit here. We are all the domestic pets of lolita control. Others don't dare to offend us. We provide good food and drink. Mao Sheng

It’s simply sublimated.”

"that is you!"

Xiaoyue said angrily, and then sighed: "The honor of our Tengu clan depends entirely on me."

"Huh? Isn't there also your uncle?"

"My uncle..."

Xiaoyue couldn't help but remain silent.

He just went to see Roaring Sky Dog yesterday, and found that Roaring Sky Dog was devouring spiritual stones, seemingly desperate to improve his cultivation.

Xiaoyue knows that the current uncle does not have any Tengu clan in his heart, only his Erlang Zhenjun.

Roaring Sky Dog has determined that the Futian Alliance does not have the strength to save Yang Jian, and it has no such plan at the moment. It desperately tries to improve its cultivation, and then returns to Wubu Continent and returns to its master.

Either live together or die together.

Xiaoyue declined to comment on this.

Dogs have their own ambitions, and they respect their uncle.

but……

Xiaoyue groped for a while in the hair on her chest, took out her mobile phone, opened the chat software, and looked at the messages in the group chat that kept jumping, all discussing Zhou Zheng's battle to activate the ancient resentful spirits, and Zhou Zheng's recent itinerary.

'I really want to go.'

Xiaoyue drooped her head and sighed.

It rolled its eyes, slipped off the sofa, and rushed towards the quietest black bear spirit in the place.

The black bear spirit put down the book in advance and looked at Xiaoyue curiously with a bit of doubt in his eyes.

"Well, Great God!" Xiao Yue muttered, "There is something I want to ask you about."

"But it doesn't matter," the black bear spirit said warmly, but its burly figure and resolute face conveyed the warmth of the sun.

Xiaoyue asked in a voice: "Look, the emperor went out to attract the attention of the Jietian Sect, which relieved us a lot of pressure, and even changed the balance of power between the two sides. It is really amazing... However, the emperor is so dazzling, he must have already

He is a thorn in the side of the Queen Mother and Tiandao, and a thorn in the flesh..."

"That's right," the black bear spirit said slowly, "that's true. Their situation is really shocking."

"Then we just wait here?" Xiao Yue asked, "We are not going to support them. If we hide beside them, for example, we enter a small cave, and then they carry the cave with them until they encounter trouble.

, we just jump out and catch the other side off guard."

The black bear spirit just shook his head and chuckled, and said slowly: "Since it is the experience they chose, there is no point in doing so."

"Ah," Xiao Yue asked, "What is the meaning of experience?"

The black bear spirit was stunned by the question. He took the book and chanted a word or two, and said slowly: "The young monk can't answer your question, but it is expected that the Qinghua Buddha chose Wubuzhou as the destination to go all the way.

It’s meaningful.”

Xiaoyue opened her mouth, not knowing what to say, so she simply threw out the question she wanted to ask the most: "Master, please tell me the truth. If the emperor is in danger, can we go there quickly to rescue him?"

The black bear spirit nodded with a smile, shook his head slightly, and pointed at the far wall with the book.

Xiaoyue turned her head and looked around, suddenly realizing.

Portrait of Laojun.

After a while, a little gray dog ​​stood up, held three sticks of incense, placed them in front of the portrait of Lao Jun, and kowtowed deeply.
To be continued...