He Has a Dragon

Immediately, Wang Le shook his head and said, "Middle-earth continents are vast and powerful, and as strong as clouds, I do not believe that apart from this Dongfu space, the remains of the second Mahayana monk can no longer be found."

After a pause, Wang Le continued: "Like the four holy places or the top Taoist traditions, such as your Great Guangming religion, is it possible to achieve the remains of the Mahayana monks who have not fallen?"

"Eh!" Qu Jinghong replied: "Of course there are, but those are the things that have the Lord, but the holy places and the main figures of the various avenues, and the bones after their silence can not be profaned!"

"Not to mention refining its remains into elixir."

Wang Le replied with a smirk and refuted: "Don't you believe that all the bright religions can be used, where's the blasphemy?"

"Eh!" Qu Jinghong was speechless, and there was no reason to object.

Immediately, Wang Le continued to say, "The Eight Immortals table made by Donghai Fusang Wood was given to Qu Girl two table legs. Now I will exchange the bones with you for the remaining two table legs. How about that?"

"What?" Qu Jinghong looked at Wang Le with a surprised look and couldn't help but asked: "You are willing?"

After a pause, Qu Jinghong further said, "This Mahayana monk has been dead for ten thousand years. If you have no relative or reason with Brother Wang, is it necessary to pay such a large price in the East China Sea?"

I saw Wang Le's face calmly replied: "There is no question of reluctance, let alone the so-called price."

"In the final analysis, Dongfang Haifu Mulberry is still the product of this predecessor. My Wang Le didn't do anything at all, but it still took advantage of others."

Then Wang Le turned around and said, "Whether the girl Qu is willing or not, the remains of this Mahayana monk, I will make a decision for Wang Le. There is no room for negotiation."

Followed by Wang Le's heart movement, took out the two table legs from the space of the law eye and handed it to Qu Jinghong directly, and then said: "Bare hands and feet are not easy to explain to Shen Chengzhu, then take these two Let's handle the table legs! "

Qu Jinghong glanced at Wang Le with a complicated look, and at the same time he put the two table legs straight away.

Immediately after seeing Qu Jinghong looked at Wang Le with a speechless voice: "You guys don't understand how rare and precious the East China Sea hibiscus is!"

"Oh?" Wang Le habitually touched his nose and asked with a chuckle: "Can it be more precious than the remains of the Mahayana monk?"

I saw Qu Jinghong's weird reply: "As you said just now, there are masters in the Middle-earth continent like clouds, and there are many Mahayana monks, especially the accumulation of one era and one monarch. It will be few in number. "

After a pause, Qu Jinghong continued: "The East China Sea Fusang has always existed only in legends and ancient books, and basically no one has seen it in person."

"I want to look at today's Middle-earth continent. In addition to the East China Sea hibiscus in our two hands, trying to find East China Sea hibiscus from other places, not to mention absolutely impossible, but basically it is a luxury!"

Having said that, Qu Jinghong took a deep look at Wang Le and asked, "So you say that the remains of the Mahayana monk are valuable, or is it more rare in the East China Sea?"

"Eh!" The smile on Wang Le's face froze slightly, and he regretfully asked: "Girl Qu, can I take back a table leg from you now?"

As soon as the words fell, Qu Jinghong refused without hesitation: "I want to be beautiful! Now that I am in this girl's pocket, don't want to take it back!"

Wang Le sighed in a depressed mood, and didn't care about it anymore.

Anyway, there is still a tabletop made of Oriental Hibiscus in his space of legal eyes, which is enough to use.

Then he saw Wang Le again glanced at the bones on the futon in front of him, and couldn't help whispering, "If you make a table made of hibiscus from the East China Sea, you will be violent, even if you do n’t know how much the hibiscus from the East China Sea is. precious."

After a pause, Wang Le suddenly looked to the side of Qu Jinghong and asked, "Can a table leg be replaced with the remains of the Mahayana monk that Shen Chengzhu wanted?"

When I saw Qu Jinghong thinking about it, he nodded back and said, "For those individuals or forces who want to get the East China Sea hibiscus, there should be no problem in exchange for a Mahayana monk's table leg made of East China Sea hibiscus. . "

After a pause, Qu Jinghong continued: "As far as I know, the Fuhai wood in the East China Sea is exactly what an ancestor in the teaching dreamed of."

"When Brother Shen takes the East China Sea hibiscus to go to the old man for an exchange, I believe it will succeed!"

Speaking of this, Qu Jinghong suddenly realized something, and quickly added: "Rest assured, this girl is not greedy for this East China Sea mulberry tree, and by that time both table legs will be given to Brother Shen."

I saw Wang Le replied indifferently: "I care if you have one or two legs for the table of Shen Chengzhu, as long as you can handle the past, and let the little master leave safely after the trip to the space in Dongfu. . "

As soon as the words fell, Qu Jinghong immediately packed the ticket and said, "Relax! Don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face, there is a girl covering you, Brother Shen will never embarrass you."

"Not to mention that there will be a heavy gift for Donghai Fuso!"

I saw Wang Le answering unwillingly: "I hope so! My little master doesn't want to tear his face in person with a great monk in a fit body, it's too dangerous."

After speaking, Wang Le stopped talking nonsense and grabbed the bones on the futon. He meditated in his heart and offended them, while taking them into the eye space of Fa.

"Let this predecessor stay in the Fa eye space for the time being! When the Emperor Star will be buried back and forth, find a place with good geomantic burial."

Wang Le silently thought to himself in his heart ~ www.readwn.com ~ The reason for this decision was that the shadow of the burial emperor star could be seen everywhere from entering the Dongfu space until now.

Obviously, this Mahayana monk who is also the host of the Dongfu space here has an uneasy feeling for his hometown funeral star.

Wang Le believes that his fellow fellow, even at the end of his life and the last moment when he disappeared, still thinks of the burial emperor star on the other side of the distant starry sky.

As the so-called short mouth of people, since Wang Le has taken so many benefits from others, it is the righteousness to complete the return of fallen leaves to the root of the other party and bury his homeland.

It was just to let the Mahayana monk feel aggrieved for a while. After all, returning to the funeral star in a short time is undoubtedly unrealistic.

Only after completing the mission the next day to find the growing chaotic nucleus will they return to the Burial Star.

As Wang Le's mind came to mind, Qu Jinghong suddenly asked carefully: "Brother Wang, can this futon be given to me?"

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