Immortality

Chapter 37 The Ancestral God

"Wow, the little guy you want!" Zhong Shan handed the little hair ball to Nian Youyou.

Nian Youyou was still in the dream of 'Xiaoqing as a concubine' just now, and suddenly saw Zhong Shan handing over a small hair ball.

"Wow~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~" Xiao Maoqiu looked at Nian Youyou pitifully.

Nian Youyou looked at Zhong Shan with a frown. His expression was extremely complicated. After all, the four years have been spent together, and the dream is still vivid. Together with Zhong Shan, he not only became a loving couple, but also experienced a lot of life and death, and gave birth to a white and fat son. These are like Nian Youyou It's the same as if it's rooted in it, but it won't linger.

Officials? Nian Youyou's face blushed at first, and soon turned into a strange look, with tenderness, but resistance, very contradictory. For a moment, he couldn't tell where the reality was and where was the dream.

"Do you want it?" Zhong Shan shouted again.

How can a four-year-year-wife forget? Zhong Shan is also remembered vividly, but after all, it is a dream. He still has a lot of unfinished things, and he has enough romantic debts. Seeing that Nian Youyou was in a trance, Zhong Shan immediately started to break up.

The little hairy ball was caught by Zhong Shan for a long time, and it had been painful for a long time. The eyes are about to be squeezed out, with a pitiful face.

Nian Youyou took over. After taking over the small fur ball, there was no imaginary joy, but more capture of dreams. The expression is very strange.

"You are here~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Zhong Shan and Nian Youyou suddenly shouted what to do!

"Bow~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

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A magnificent airflow fell from the sky, and the huge airflow quickly dispersed the blue fog in the area where Zhongshan and Nian Youyou was located.

Zhong Shan, who was suddenly overwhelmed by the powerful pressure, could not move, and even Nian Youyou looked at the sky with a shocked face.

In the air, an old nun who looked about 60 years old, with a bright red cinnabar on her forehead, looked at her angrily. A yellow robe seemed to be extremely dusty. A faint wheel of meritorious light behind her head looked extremely ethereal, but her eyes were full of fierceness.

Very sharp eyes stared at Zhong Shan and Nian Youyou. Xiao Maoqiu was huddled in fear in the palm of Nian Youyou, and he stopped calling.

The old nun was followed by a group of bald monks.

"Piaoxiang Bodhisattva, what are you going to do?" Nian Youyou shouted angrily.

Piaoxiang Bodhisattva? The fragrant Bodhisattva guarding the Buddha's tomb? Zhong Shan looked strangely at the old nun in front of him. Is it fragrant? It really needs to float up to smell good!

"Bodhisattva, it's him. That day, the man had a conflict with Zhiguang Luohan. A few days ago, I also saw Nian Youyou and Zhiguang Luohan together. They must have killed Zhiguang Luohan. A monk behind Piaoxiang Bodhisattva said.

"Did you kill my disciple?" The fragrant Bodhisattva said in a cold voice.

"Are you spitting blood? Which eye did you see that we killed Zhiguang? Nian Youyou shouted.

"She is a real person in the world of long life." Previously, the monk immediately explained to the fragrant Bodhisattva.

"Are you a disciple of that witch?" A cold flashed out of Piaoxiang Bodhisattva's eyes again, which was even colder than the previous dead disciple, and an unforgettable hatred.

Under the pressure of the powerful momentum, Zhong Shan really couldn't move, and he couldn't even speak.

Bodhisattva? Is this the power of the Bodhisattva?

"Ding~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

In front of Nian Youyou, a small bell suddenly appeared. A crisp sound of the small bell went straight into everyone's ears. Everyone was in a trance, as if their soul was swaying and was about to get out of the body.

The bell? In the past, Master Nian Youyou appeared in the middle of the battlefield, with a bell ring, and millions of troops were in a trance.

Everyone was in a trance. Of course, there were two exceptions. One was Nian Youyou, the person who held the bell, and the other was the fragrant Bodhisattva opposite. Perhaps because Nian Youyou's magic power was not enough, he could not urge the bell to threaten the Bodhisattva.

"Is it really that witch, that bitch?" The fragrant Bodhisattva said angrily.

"I didn't kill your disciple, old witch, what are you going to do?" Nian Youyou roared.

"Hmm~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The fragrant Bodhisattva snorted coldly, and there was a super destructive power in his voice. The blue clouds blown away in the distance trembled.

"Hmm~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

"Hmm~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

"Hmm~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

In front of Zhong Shan and Nian Youyou, three men suddenly appeared, two white robes and one black robe. Facing the fragrance Bodhisattva, the three of them wanted to protect Nian Youyou with all their strength.

All three of them are peerless strong, at least not inferior to Piaoxiang Bodhisattva. As soon as the momentum was released, he suddenly suppressed the momentum of Piaoxiang Bodhisattva, so that Zhong Shan and Nian Youyou could move.

"Piaoxiang Lao Ni, what are you going to do?" The strong man in black said in a low voice.

"Is this your way of hospitality in the Pure Land of Bliss?" A man in white also said coldly.

"Three seniors, this old nun is going to kill me." Nian Youyou shouted immediately.

"You Youling, how can you have Youyou Ling?" The last man in black said.

"This is the Youyouling of the family teacher. Like the three predecessors, the teacher also received the 81-one token of the Pure Land of Elyssium. The teacher gave me the opportunity and gave me the Youyouling. The teacher said that if someone is unfavorable to me, ring the bell. The friend of the teacher will definitely I'm sure I won't be wronged." Nian Youyou immediately said pitifully.

"Are you her disciple? Don't worry, no one dares to touch your hair. The man in black said immediately.

"That's right. Since your master asked you to hold the bell and entrusted it to our friends, no one wants to touch you." Another man in white said.

After saying that, the man in black and the man in white looked at each other. There was no look of hatred in his eyes, but a kind of hostility, as if the rival in love met each other. But we still confronted the fragrant Bodhisattva together.

"Hahahaha, you guys? Good friend? You regard her as a good friend. When did she regard you as a good friend? You were squinted by this witch. The fragrant Bodhisattva was furious.

"The three predecessors of Tianji, Mobei and Cang Ao often mentioned you, saying that they fought against strong enemies with their teachers, traveled the land of China together, and saw countless fantastic things together. This friendship will never allow her to be defiled. This old nun is insulting the friendship between you and the teacher." Nian Youyou shouted at the right time.

"Little witch, are you the same charming man as that bitch? You must have killed Zhiguang. The ups and downs of the fragrant Bodhisattva's heart is very great.

"Piaoxiang Lao Ni, do you represent the Pure Land of Bliss? Did the Guiyuan Buddha invite us to slander us and humiliate us? Without any evidence, do you want to slander the disciples of the deceased just because of jealousy? Humph!" The strong man in black said angrily.

"You are fascinated by her, hahaha, witch, witch!" Piaoxiang Bodhisattva looked at the three people with a somewhat crazy look.

"Hmm! Don't look at what you look like, witch? In ten lives, you can't compare with her, and if you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude. One of the people in white said coldly.

As the white-robed man finished speaking, the three strong men climbed wildly. Around the three people, the space seemed to be unstable. In front of the three people, there were some folds in the air and went to the oppression of the fragrant Bodhisattva.

"Hahaha, you are also poor people!" The fragrant Bodhisattva showed a desolate smile, turned his head and flew away quickly. As for the group of monks who came with Piaoxiang Bodhisattva, they have already flown away.

"Hmm~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~" The three strong men hummed coldly.

"Thank you to the three seniors. Nian Youyou will definitely report to the family teacher. Thank you for the help of the three seniors. Nian Youyou immediately said to the three people.

"Well, Nian Youyou? How is your master now? The man in black asked.

The other two people in white robes also looked at Nian Youyou.

"My family teacher is now wholehearted in practicing, and rarely leaves the world of long life. When teaching disciples, most of them recall the past when they were young. They often mention three seniors, and have mentioned many times that if they had the opportunity to travel to China with your predecessors again, how happy it would be." Nian Youyou replied very well.

"Yes! It's rare for her to remember us. Next, you live in the previous place. Don't leave. I'm here. No one can hurt you. The man in black said immediately.

"Well, I'll watch Piaoxiang Lao Ni." A man in white said.

"Don't worry!" Another man in white said immediately.

It seems that all three of them are making a statement for Nian Youyou.

"Thank you, three uncles and uncles!" Nian Youyou took the opportunity to change his mind and heard that the three of them were very comfortable.

Zhong Shan next to him heard some key points. At the same time, he sighed very much. Who is the master of Nian Youyou? These three people are all the same as the Piaoxiang Bodhisattva. The strong man of the emperor's extreme realm, the strong man at the peak of the land of China. How can these people look forward to it so much? Does it make the old nun so jealous?

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Nian Youyou lives in the small courtyard.

The formation is opened and isolated from the inside and outside. There are only four people in the inner hall, Zhong Shan and his son, Mr. Corpse and Nian Youyou.

Mr. Corpse looked at the small blue fur ball in the palm of Nian Youyou's hand. The eyes are about to stare out.

"The ancestor god?" Mr. Corpse looked at the little hairy ball and screamed.

"Ancestor? What ancestor god?" Nian Youyou immediately asked.

Mr. Corpse pointed to the little fur ball and looked at Nian Youyou. He opened his mouth for a long time to calm himself down and said, "This is the ancestral beast. Nian Youyou is a real person. You'd better take it to run away now!"