ah!Finally, there is no need to face those mysterious and mysterious physical theories!

hum, hum!

The phone vibrated slightly, Zhou Zheng took it out and looked at it, his smile froze at the corner of his mouth instantly.

"Heifeng (friend·Study Bear): Brother Zhou is well, the little monk has been allowed by the teacher to stay in Blue Star for a period of time, only to increase knowledge and ignore common things. I hope to communicate with Brother Zhou and discuss the Dao of Physics in the future.Brother Zhou thinks, which is the most suitable place for a young monk, a librarian or an adult university student? '

The phone slipped from Zhou Zheng's palm and lay on his lap.

He seemed to hear the roar of thunder, the drizzle began to fall from the altar, and the sound of music floated.

'The sky is blue, and there are thousands of paper cranes outside the window. '

……

Fumando Clinic.

Fu Bo frowned and paced back and forth behind the curtain, with an indescribably bitter expression on his face.

I don't know how many steps he walked, as if his figure had lost a lot of weight, Uncle Fu finally made up his mind, picked up the phone, and found Zhou Zheng's head portrait, those small eyes squeezed into slits by the fat, burst out a sharp bright.

Chapter 68 Introduction to Home Formation

It's strange, why Uncle Fu is listening...with such a weak voice?

And he didn't say anything when he called. He first asked him how he was doing recently and whether he had met any nobles.

"What's wrong with you, Uncle Fu? Is there anything specific?"

Zhou Zheng asked with concern, his worry was palpable.

"It's okay," Fu Bo said with a smile, "it's just that I'm getting older and I want to find someone to chat with. You should do your work first. When you have time later, bring your little girlfriend over for dinner."

"She's not in Longchen recently, I'll see you when I have time."

"You are busy with your work, there is nothing else, hang up first."

In the Fumando clinic, Fu Bo put down his phone and raised his eyebrows slightly.

The Bodhisattva neither revealed our old pig's identity, nor told Xiao Zhou what his identity was in his previous life.

Hi, that's great!

Uncle Fu narrowed his eyes and smiled, thinking that he could continue to listen to Xiao Zhou shouting "Berber" for several years, he felt a sense of relief in his heart.

'Hey, whoever wants to swim in this muddy water, anyway, we just came here to repay the favor, and waited for Xiao Zhou Chengxian to slip away immediately. '

Fu Bo skillfully opened the takeaway software [Are you full], and started shopping for today's order.

The third industrial island special operations group resident;

In front of the squad villa;

When Zhou Zheng put down his cell phone, his mind was still in a mess, and Uncle Fu's call didn't make him feel happy, and the figure of a black bear kept flashing before his eyes.

How did he come back?Is the Bodhisattva so relieved of this bear?Isn't this from a demon?

In case Mr. Hei Xiong leans towards demons... the consequences will be disastrous.

Zhou Zheng thought carefully for a while before sending a reply to Hei Xiongjing:

'I don't know if Brother Xiong wants to fully experience the customs of Blue Star, or simply understand Blue Star's knowledge system? '

hum, hum!

The black bear replied in seconds: "Knowledge is more important, customs and monks are not beneficial to monks like this. The teacher does not want to participate in the battle between Futian League and Jietianjiao, and the monk naturally dare not cause any trouble for the teacher." '

Zhou Zheng felt at ease in his heart, this black bear spirit should be regarded as an order-neutral camp.

'Then you can apply for the staff of the library, you can directly contact all kinds of books, and you have a vast amount of knowledge about Blue Star. If Brother Xiong is a little bored, you can come to me for tea at any time. '

’ (laughs) From now on, the little monk will not be disturbed. '

Zhou Zheng sent an old-fashioned emoticon package, a bright red flower with a few bold words, which is more in line with Mr. Heixiong's temperament.

The three heroes of Luo Jia left, but not all of them.

Zhou Zheng was stunned in front of the door for a while, feeling something in his heart, he simply closed his eyes and concentrated, and gradually fell into samadhi.

As the breeze blew by, a little smile soon appeared on Zhou Zheng's lips, and the figure of Guanyin slowly emerged from the bottom of his heart. The soft light of the strokes and the easy-going rhyme of the Tao made Zhou Zheng faintly gain something.

Purdue sentient beings, wonderful sound Guanshi.

Taoism and Buddha are boundless, all in it.

Gradually, there was a ray of golden light around Zhou Zheng's body, and his aura seemed to become longer, as if there was a tendency to break through.

Lingqin'er in the cat's nest gasped slightly, and looked towards the door for a while.

When did this guy practice Buddhism?

Lingqin'er shook her head vigorously, decided not to care about the peculiarity of this man, and lay there lost in thought.

Really, she never thought that cat life could be so wonderful.

The moment Avalokitesvara appeared, Lingqin'er really wanted to turn into a human form, find a chair and sit down, perform the emoji of that salted fish, and then let out a heartfelt sigh——

"I don't have that worldly trouble anymore!"

Having said that, this "other half of the contract" that I picked up for nothing seems a bit extraordinary.

Lingqin'er suddenly remembered that night, deciding who would be the one to be sacrificed, and signing the even more vicious 'Returning Heart Contract'.

Although Master Xiaoyue called her name in the end, at that time, she was also one of the three spirits who took the initiative to stand up.

'I chose it myself. '

Lingqin'er squinted her eyes and smiled, laying down in the nest of Lingshi, and fiddled with the lotus seed a few times with her cat's paw.

'Meow meow, it's not bad. '

……

Is there something wrong with King Qingyuan?

In front of the computer screen, Demon King Fengqing's handsome face was full of impatience.

He was just halfway through the dungeon when he received a summoning order from King Qingyuan, asking seven or eight of them to hold an online meeting.

Meetings every day, every day, if this broken lion is not the great-great-grandson of Jiuling Yuansheng, their declining Qingqiu clan can't afford to provoke, Feng Qing would have scolded the demon long ago!

Feng Qing turned his head and glanced, and casually clicked on a demon general who seemed to be quite clever:

"You, come here and make a copy for me. If you can't make it through, you will shed your hair and put yourself in the frying pan tonight."

"The little one obeys, your Majesty, don't worry, even if the little one is smashed to pieces, the powerful enemy here will never return!"

The demon general crawled over tremblingly, and when Feng Qing turned to leave, the demon general heaved a sigh of relief, frowned and looked at the screen in front of him, slowly moved the mouse, and lit the button of the 'small TV'.

Don't the king know that the output of his automatic hang-up is much higher than that of his manual operation?

After a few minutes.

Feng Qing put on the demon king's pomp again, and summoned another group of beautiful maids to put on a coquettish posture. After successfully connecting, several other demon kings also cast envious eyes.

The fox women have been charming since ancient times, but unfortunately they are all protected by Feng Qing now, and it is not easy for them to raise a few to play with.

King Qingyuan was still sitting behind the slightly domineering desk, with a gloomy face and a slight sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Everyone, Mu Zha and Hong Hai'er have returned to Mount Luojia. Mu Zha appeared in the front yard of the monastery not long ago."

The eyes of the seven demon kings connected to the meeting suddenly lit up.

A demon king said happily: "Mu Zha and others are going back now?"

"From this point of view, the Black Wind King who came from the second meteor before was the one who called Mu Zha back."

"Master Avalokitesvara did not favor them, the Futian League! After all, King Heifeng is also from our Holy Spirit clan. It is great news for us that Mu Zha was called back."

'Ah, these answerers. '

Feng Qing cursed from the bottom of his heart, somewhat unable to stand it any longer, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, please pay attention, we still don't know why Mu Zha stayed in Blue Star."

"It does not matter!"

King Qingyuan waved his hand:

"Why should the King of Wind be so cautious?

"Mu Zha was recalled, and the attitude of Master Guanyin is completely clear!

"Now the vitality of the Buddhist sect has been greatly weakened, and most of the Buddhas have disappeared without a trace. They have committed so many crimes against our Holy Spirit family before. If our clan does not seek liquidation from their Buddhist sect, it will already be repaying their grievances with virtue.

"Today, you and I will discuss how to deal with this reincarnated immortal."

King Qingyuan raised his hand, and the secretary at the side manipulated the remote control skillfully and brought up a few slides.

Zhou Zheng's figure was circled;

By the way, there is also a map of Longchen City, a bird's-eye view of the Third Industrial Island, and the location of Zhou Zheng's team's villa.

"Now, my king has given two proposals, and everyone should discuss them together.

"First, send people in to get in touch with this reincarnated immortal, find out his identity and strength in his previous life, and after confirming these, decide whether to win him over or force him to leave the Futian League and become a Happy Immortal.

"Second, in order to prevent the other party from becoming our confidant, kill him as soon as possible before he becomes immortal.

"Please give me your opinion."

The meeting was silent for a few seconds, and Feng Qing spoke first:

"This king chooses the first one. To be on the safe side, there is no need to anger the Futian League. If the Futian League suddenly dispatches experts because of this matter, you and I will be in a very difficult situation."

King Qingyuan's eyes burst into a little light, and he said slowly: "Then the king chooses the second one."

Feng Qing frowned slightly.

King Qingyuan smiled and said calmly:

"How can we achieve great things by being safe? The ancestor is watching you and me.

"Everyone may not know that the ancestors met a few days ago and discussed the war with the Futian League. Now our saints still have the upper hand everywhere, but the Futian League is like the tarsal maggot. The last bit of background is stubbornness and stubborn resistance.

"The meaning of the ancestors of my family is to choose a few battlefields to put pressure on the Futian League, and to use up the endless advantages of our spirit race to exhaust their heritage as soon as possible.

"We have a backbone force of the Futian League here, two god generals, and hundreds of immortal gods registered in the heavenly court, if we can swallow them, how can the ancestors not see you and me?

"Do you really want to continue to nest in this poor country, occupying the mountains and rivers, and be the demon king of a mere place?"

Several demon kings were silent, but their eyes became more and more fiery.

King Qingyuan waved his hand: "This king doesn't want to make a speech, and now we will vote... the plan to kill this reincarnated immortal, who is in favor and who is against?"

Feng Qing hesitated a little, seeing that the other demon kings had already nodded their heads, sighed inwardly, and cut off the chat casually.

A group of mentally handicapped demon kings are so much fun!

"Release the news to the outside world, this king will start retreating to attack the Golden Wonderland today, and will ignore ordinary things."

Several maidservants responded quickly.

So, half a month later.

……

The edge of the main urban area of ​​Longchen City;

The resident special operations team with beautiful scenery and the villa area in the backyard.

What is the concept of having a few acres of green space in the main urban area where every inch of land is expensive?

Anyway, Zhou Zheng's first reaction was to check the nearby housing prices online.

Big profit this time!

At this moment, Bing Ning stood quietly at the side, raised her hand and sprinkled a layer of ice crystals, covering the place with a barrier, and then a light flashed in her sleeves, and the villa of their team appeared in front, and the foundation slowly squeezed into the green space.

It's just a little trick of the immortal.

Li Zhiyong was deeply envious of this, and felt a little sorry because he failed to achieve the goal set by Zhou Zheng—to initially refine the villa into a portable cave.

The main reason is that Li Zhiyong's cultivation base is limited, and most of his time has to be spent on cultivation, and there are still a large number of projects on hand to distract him.

Bing Ning repeated her tricks, and a small two-story wooden building landed next to their villa, which was the residence she built for herself.

Lingqin'er, who turned into a human form and put on a dress and pantyhose, ran to the other side of the villa and set up a small cattery, which he used as a temporary residence for "running away from home" after a fight with the shit-shoveling officer.

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