182 Mr. Mingyang
Gu Xiancheng thought of this, but bowed in a low voice: "Mr. Zhu has the idea of avoiding disaster and going to the fairyland to relax. This is also human nature, but can Bixia Yuanjun always lend me Zhufuzi's magic treasure Tiangong? The grid Tiangong is the innate treasure of the era after Zhu Fuzi's reincarnation, and he has been tempered by Confucian beliefs. It's easy to deal with a big witch like Xing Tianxiangliu, not to mention that Zhu Youjian's scourge is just a small witch! If the scourge of Zhu Youjian can be killed, the end of this immortal disaster will be dissipated! At that time, Zhu Fuzi doesn't have to avoid disaster, and he can enjoy endless freedom! What does Bixia Yuanjun think?
As soon as Bixia Yuanjun heard that Gu Xiancheng was going to borrow Zhu Fuzi's magic weapon, his expression was as cold as ice. His charming big eyes were half-open and half-closed, and he said rationally, "The heavenly bow? It was used by my naughty little daughter to catch Phoenix! Not now!"
Gu Xiancheng touched Bixia Yuanjun's rubber nail. Although he didn't go, he still asked unrelentlessly, "Then it's not too late for me to borrow it when the young lady finishes catching Phoenix!"
As soon as Bixia Yuanjun saw that Gu Xiancheng wanted to be a cowhide candy, she immediately giggled and trembled with a smile: "Oh, you don't know! Our sisters' daughters are virtuous and virtuous, and they are as beautiful as flowers, but they like birds! What kind of fire phoenix green Luan rosefinch ice phoenix? It's all over the mountain. Don't you know! This fairy bird looks good and doesn't pull stinky bird shit, but once it starts an affair, it's scary! The male and the male are beaten, the female and the female are beaten, and there are bird feathers in the bowl when eating! We husband and wife can't control it! This heavenly bow has been in the hands of our sisters' daughters for hundreds of years! The little pig will not come back, let alone me!? Gu Xiancheng, please come back! Our family really can't help you!"
Mary's next door! Gu Xiancheng was almost pissed. Is the magic weapon of the Tiangong used by your family to hunt birds? Whose IQ are you insulting? Where is Bixia Yuanjun coaxing the children? Gu Xiancheng had to decide to tell the truth:
"Bixia Yuanjun, you are an ancient demon fairy. I've seen more disasters than the rice I've ever eaten! It's just that Zhu Youjian's scourge and Zhu Fuzi is not a personal enmity, but a Taoist dispute in Kyushu in the Central Plains! How can this be avoided? In this battle of unification, you will die. It's better to do it first, and then you will do it! Perhaps ordinary Confucian students can avoid disaster. As one of the four saints of Confucianism, how can Zhu Fuzi avoid it!? And not to mention that Zhu Youjian's scourge is the last disaster of immortals, and all the immortals have fallen! All inheritance is extinct! Bixia Yuanjun, please think about it again!"
Gu Xiancheng's true feelings only changed Bixia Yuanjun's sneer: "Gu Xiancheng, you also know that the disasters I have seen are more than the rice you have eaten, and you dare to teach me a lesson! Let's put it plainly, if Zhu Youjian's scourge is a private hatred with the piglet, and there is no need for the piglet, I will naturally take action to destroy Zhu Youjian's scourge! But as you know, Zhu Youjian's scourge and piglets are a battle of Taoism. Naturally, the saints of Confucianism have Kong Meng to take action against me. If Zhu Youjian's scourge is really going to carry out all the immortals to fall and inherit all the extinction of the immortals, it would be better! Naturally, there are three saints of Taoism, and the second ancestors of Buddhism will take action, not to mention the little pig coming out to take risks!"
Next door to Mary! Gu Xiancheng finally understood that Bixia Yuanjun's idea was for the tiger to chase a group of people. You don't need to run faster than the tiger to escape from the tiger, just faster than your teammates. More importantly, several stupid teammates went to the tiger to die, and you should never get into it! What kind of person is this!
Gu Xiancheng wanted to say more, but Bixia Yuanjun said first: "Gu Xiancheng, I'm afraid that the disasters you have seen are more than the rice you have eaten! Since the opening of Pangu, those who have died in disasters have been randomly! As long as you rely on your ability to come up and fall! Although the piglet is already the quasi-saint who has cut off two corpses, how about Donghuang Taiyi, who has a chaotic clock and the incarnation of the sun star? What about the Eastern Emperor Taiyi? Without Chaos Bell, haven't you broken the defense of Taishan and Tianren for ten years? No forced marriage! Do you really think that the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is the kind of person who only covets beauty? Didn't you think you have the ability to go out and be the emperor of heaven? What's the result? There are too many heads, and there are no heads!"
Bixia Yuanjun said and let go of his breath, but it made Gu Xiancheng tremble all over. He felt a needle-like pain in his skin, and his brain could not think. It turned out that this Bixia Yuanjun, in addition to have no innate spiritual treasure to protect his body, and did not have the power of faith. In terms of real cultivation, he was afraid of the great heavenly capital of the Jade Emperor. It's not far from each other! Gu Xiancheng didn't think of Bixia Yuanjun, a recognized vase. Longtao Mountain God had such cultivation, but he was stunned. His mouth could put down a duck egg, but he couldn't close it!
Bixia Yuanjun looked at Gu Xiancheng's surprised look and couldn't help laughing. She took the shocking momentum and said to Gu Xiancheng, "If you don't become a saint, you will eventually be an ant, the end of the immortal disaster. It was originally a fixed number of heaven. Not to mention my cultivation as a pig and a pig, what about becoming the master of the saints? He is a saint and has no cause and effect, but isn't it necessary for the disciples to bear the cause and effect after resisting the fixed number of heaven? According to me, the so-called immortal disaster may have just killed all the practitioners and weak immortals. It must be okay for me and the little pig. I'm afraid that you ignorant people will resist the fate of heaven in order to avoid suffering in order to be doomed to fall, and eventually lead to the disaster getting bigger and bigger, that's troublesome!" After saying that, Bixia Yuanjun frowned and shook her head, as if she sighed that Gu Xiancheng's ignorance of importance!
"Gu Xiancheng, you are just a pawn of the Jade Emperor. What tricks did the Jade Emperor and Confucius play? Did you tell you the plot? The Jade Emperor just wants you to take a chance and see if you can borrow a magic weapon! You don't have to bother me. Mr. Wang, who went to the Bajing Palace to learn Taoism, beg for it. The stupid boy has the protection of Lao Jun, and he is late to become a Taoist. He doesn't know how powerful he resists the heavenly Tao. Naturally, he will borrow Mingyang Baojian. With that stupid boy Mingyang Baojian, it's enough!" After saying that, there was a gust of fragrance, and Bixia Yuanjun turned around and was about to leave.
Although Gu Xiancheng got the guidance of Bixia Yuanjun, he still wanted to lend the heavenly bow and hurriedly said, "Bixia Yuanjun, talk to Zhu Fuzi!" After all, he is one of the saints of Confucianism, so he really doesn't protect Confucianism and watch Confucianism lose its authentic status in this immortal disaster? Did countless Confucian students disappear? Is Saint Zhu really so patient?"