Chapter 202 The Mystery of the Identity of Zuo Wei, a Beautiful Believer

It attracted people's attention. The boy looked at it and quietly retreated. A young man with a cap and big sunglasses outside greeted him and asked anxiously, "How's it going, big brother Zhang Jiao, how's it going inside?"

"Those rebellions are all in there. Let's go to Hehuan Sect." The boy said that if Zhao Er was here, he would know that the two people were the flower picker and Bai Zhiye who were kicked out by them.

"Ah, isn't this the sheep entering the tiger's mouth?" Bai Luye was shocked and objected: "I think it's better to go to Hehuan Master. Big Brother, you are the master's hand-in-picked master, but Mrs. Baoxiang is united with the treacherous demons and others. The master must be angry when he hears about it and helps us find justice."

The flower picking boy smiled and said nothing: "I have my own reason, and when the time comes, I have your own benefits."

Bai Liya secretly said that he had become a bereaved dog. What benefits did he talk about? He hurriedly advised, "Brother, is the master retreating there? Is it the safest to wake up his old man?"

The smile on the flower-picking boy's face suddenly converged, snorted coldly, and brushed his sleeves. He was heading towards the direction of Qingyangjian in the city center. He stamped his feet in vain and hurriedly followed him. You should know that there were many disciples of the Hehuan Sect outside who were chasing them.

Qingyangjian, in the glorious cave where the flower picker originally handled everything of Hehuan Sect, it was really pearly and bright. In the middle, a bronze sparrow tripod burned the top Zen fragrance, and the cigarette floated out, like clouds and fog, and it was like heaven and earth.

In front of the neatly cut wall on the left side, there is a golden chair. The venerable sat on it, just like a fairy emperor. From time to time, he buried his head and looked at the jade slips, or drafted an explanation letter to the bosses of the demon alliance about the changes of Hehuan Sect. Some were directly folded into paper cranes and transmitted, and some were put aside to wait to deal with.

These Zhao E were originally handed over to Zhou Youdie to deal with, but she was busy building the City God Temple outside and recruiting believers. She couldn't stay in Qingyangjian for a long time. She was a little worried about completely giving it to Mrs. Baoxiang. The Yinhai monk was not interested. Finally, she took advantage of the venerable. When Zhao Er or Zhou Youdie were away, he replaced her. Deal with certain things.

The venerable man forgot his work. His power has never been so great, and his mood has never been so happy. At this time, suddenly the sound of 'stepping' came to his ears, and the venerence couldn't help but be angry: "I didn't say that no one is allowed to come in without my summons!"

The person who came came in from the passage slowly, slapped, and the applause kept echoing in the Huaguang Cave. He laughed and said, "Your Honored One, what a great power. Why didn't I find it before?"

"Who is it?" The venerable man shouted angrily, and finally was willing to raise his head from the jade Jane and the pile of documents. He looked at the man who came in. His smiling eyes, his handsome nose, and red and white lips were like a beautiful man! If there is no 'red fork' turned out of a big flesh and blood on the left cheek, it will undoubtedly be quite perfect.

"You, you, you..." The Venerable man pointed to the man, and his lips trembled and couldn't say a complete word at all, like a discouraged frog paralying on the golden chair.

For a long time, the venerable man suddenly jumped up, knelt down in front of the man, and cried with his head and said, "Master Hehuan, there is nothing to do with me in this. They are all treacherous Luo Yusheng and Mrs. Baoxiang, Zhou Youdie and others conspired to force the eldest brother in charge. I only It was because of the situation that I became an accomplice. I am willing to atone for my sins and immediately rectify the chaos. My ancestor will spare my life!"

This man was actually Hehuan Laomo, the founder of the Hehuan Sect. From the appearance, he was young. He turned around and sat on the golden chair next to the buttocks of the venerable, holding his chin in his hands, looking down at the venerable, with a smile on his face.

"Well, let's be my inner response here from now on."

The venerable man raised his head in astonishment, quite incomprehension, and carefully tested: "Hehuan ancestor, don't you return to correct the situation now? Did you shine in advance, so that the injury hasn't healed yet?

The old demon of Hehuan looked directly into the eyes of the Venerable and seemed to smile: "There is naturally my reason for me to do this, but your poor vision really surprised me. I thought it would take some effort. In the future, I will send the boy Bai to contact you. You just need to take the traitor, Zhou Youdie, Mrs. Baoxiang, and the Hehuan Sect. Just record a thing and teach it to him.

After saying that, Hehuan Lao Mo stood up, patted the golden chair, and laughed, "Your Honored, as long as you work hard, you are not hopeless to sit down in this chair in the future. Come on, give you a pill to help you break through to the Yuanying period."

The Venerable Dixing excitedly took the big black 'pill' on his thumb flying from the hand of the old devil of Hehuan. A sweet smell came to his nose, which was very refreshing, but he knew very well that if the pill was not mixed with something else, there would be a ghost.

The color of the old face changed a few times, and the old man who had been hoping to break through to the Yuanying period resolutely swallowed it. The old demon of Hehuan seemed to see something happy and laughed and said, "Take care of yourself." He still walked out of the same road, not in a hurry, just like walking leisurely as in his own home.

The Venerable Dixing looked at his back and recalled his previous words. The more he thought about it, the more wrong it was. Has the strength of the treacherous demon reached the point that even the old demon of Hehuan would be afraid?

How is that possible? What a good time it has been! Well, the ancestor of Hehuan must have made a reason for him to do this. The venerable kept thinking about reasons to comfort himself. Unconsciously, he wet his back cardigan in cold sweat.

Outside the Huaguang Cave, Bai Yinye walked around in shock and anxiously. He kept looking into the cave and secretly, "Why didn't the big brother come out? Isn't it the old boy who betrayed him?" When he saw the short and ugly flower picking boy coming out of Huaguang Cave, Bai Yuye quickly greeted him and asked, "Well, did the old boy promise to be our insider?"

"Natural!" The flower picker said proudly, "As soon as I go out, there is a reason to return it empty-handed. In the future, you can contact him on a single line. Be careful not to expose it."

"Great, I will be more sure when the master goes out of the customs." Bai entered the night to celebrate with a high-five and said, "Brother, let's go quickly." He poohed at the two bodies next to him. These two dogs actually wanted to sound the alarm when they saw them. What an ungrateful!

The flower picking boy and the white night disappeared as before, and did not attract anyone's attention. After all, they have dominated the Qingyang stream for a long time, and the terrain has long been familiar to the heart.

A few days later, in Class One, Grade Two, Chengnan High School, the math teacher issued the corrected test paper before school: "...Xiao Pang, 85 points, Zuo Wei 95 points, great progress, keep it! All right, the class is over."

The fat girl walked to Zuo Wei and shook the test paper proudly: "Well, I said that if you have worshipped the immortals, you can get a high score!"

"What a god!" Zuo Wei still didn't believe it at this time. You know, she was very ill last semester and missed a lot of courses. During the summer vacation, my health was sometimes good and sometimes bad, and now I suddenly have a fever and a cold or something. How can my grades get better?

"Come and restore it with me. Be sincere, and the immortals will bless you." The fat girl pulled Zuo Wei's test paper and muttered, "Why is it ten points more than me? Are the immortals also pers?"

Zhao Er is naturally not a sex demon. The difference is that the person who receives the fat girl is Zhou Youdie. She has been practicing since she was a child, but she hasn't studied much. She glanced at her high school books and wrote them in her mind and passed them to the fat girl. If she encounters the problem of using formulas or moving hard tricks, it is naturally easy.

On the contrary, Zhao Er passed the first year of high school and also previewed the courses of the second year of high school and the third year of senior high school. There was nothing he could do. Who let a genius Zhao Huanxi suppress him? He had long had the learning ability to draw inferences. In addition, Zuo Wei was beautiful, but her brain was not stupid. Naturally, he got a high score.

Fat girl and Zuo Wei walked hand in hand towards the City God Temple while talking about interesting things.

"Wei Wei, do you know that the female god appeared again. She directly hit an unfilial son, but she was sent to the hospital but couldn't check anything. She was not hurt at all. But when the unfilial son was scared, he immediately found a job and didn't dare to drink. He was very filial to his parents. When he said that he was doing something wrong, the god directly struck him to death!"

"Great, people who are unfilial to their parents should deal with them like this." Zuo Wei waved her little fist happily, as if the unfilial son stood in front of her and was about to wave it: "Let's go, let's go quickly."

"Why are there so many people?" When they arrived in front of the City God Temple, they were immediately scared by the sea of people and bustling scenes. Zuo Wei and the fat girl looked at each other.

The fat girl said, "There's nothing we can do. There are so many Chinese people. After the manifestation of the gods here, there are so many people coming every day. Let's get in."

Zuo Wei only stared, and the two of them struggled into the temple like slippery loach in the fleeting cracks. Zhao E, who was high above the divine platform, found them at the first time.

With the soaring popularity in the past few days, Zhao Er has fully understood what 'schizophrenia's is, and believers pray for completely different wishes all the time.

"God, you must bless my grandson in peace."

"...The stock market can't fall. As long as it rises, I will always buy you pig's feet every day."

"My life is hard. I have lived with my husband for ten years. I finally got rich, but a little three came out. God, you must let the mistress lose his eyes, deaf ears, and have hemorrhoids on his face..."

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Zhao E really smiled bitterly, and gradually learned to use two purposes, three uses, selectively ignoring the Dafa, and the natural school beauty Zuo Wei's wish is not to be ignored.

"Thank you, goddess, for making me do so well in this exam. But I have thought about it. After all, learning is my own business. Please don't help me in the future. Let me take the exam according to my own ability. However, I will come to worship you often. I hope you don't hate to see me.

"No annoying, not annoying!" Zhao Er replied, turned his head and saw Yao Weiming's invisibility floating in his ear. He also looked at the spring color of Zuo Wei's corset when he knelt down. He couldn't help saying angrily, "What are you looking at? Go back!"

Yao Weiming smiled and said, "Am I not just you! It's not right to get yourself out of here. Speaking of business, this little girl has good qualifications. You can pass on the first volume of her 'Joyful Chantra' to see how she will do in the future.

"Uh-huh!" Zhao Er touched his chin and looked down at Zuo Wei's well-developed chest, eager to have a try.