dead child, ghost carrying coffin

While talking, I saw an old man pretending to be Taoist walking slowly from a distance.

As he walked, his sleeves fluttered, like a fairy.

Every time he took a step, the distance of a hundred or ten meters seemed to shrink to a few inches, and he came in front of everyone in a few steps.

The old Taoist is tall and handsome, with white eyebrows, eyes full of kindness, and a face of compassion.

There is a yellow sky above the head, with a nine-section staff in his right hand and a simple scroll of bamboo slips in his left hand.

In the gray atmosphere, the three characters of Taiping Jing shine brightly.

"Fu Sheng boundless yellow sky."

"Poverty Zhang Jiao has met fellow Taoists."

While speaking, "Dao Kingdom" loomed behind him.

In the "Tao Kingdom", millions of congregants worshiped Zhang Jiao at the same time.

For such a true leader of the great religion, any spiritual being must give enough respect.

Even if the legendary "immortal" met, it was the same.

So even though the two sides are in a hostile position, Mama Hei and Elder Song still lead everyone to return the salute.

"The leader is polite."

Chen Dage looked at Zhang Jiao, who seemed to be flying into the sky at any moment, and couldn't help asking Chang Baye.

"Baye Baye, this Daoist is Zhang Jiao?!"

"He doesn't look fierce, he's much prettier than their younger brothers."

Speaking of "brother", Chen Daji suddenly remembered something.

"Ba Ye, do you think old Zhang Jiao knows that his third brother Zhang Liang was killed by our partnership, and his clothes and pants were stripped..."

As soon as Chen Daji said something, Chang Baye knew it was over.

He only heard a strange cry of "嗤", the big tail rolled Hua Jiunan, Chen Dage, and Wu Xin against him, and rushed behind Songlao with a whoosh.

He covered his head tightly with a black pot, even his eyes were hidden inside.

After a while, he asked tremblingly, stammering, and cautiously.

"Little, little bastard, what, how are you doing? Zhang Jiao... Is Master Zhang's attack violent?"

"Song, old man Song, can he still stand up?"

"Who is stronger, the Great Guardian or Zhang Jiao?!"

Chen Daji had black lines on his face.

"Baye, I beg you, can you take off the scapegoat and run away after seeing it?!"

"Zhang Laodao didn't do anything at all, and now he is with everyone, looking at us stupidly."

"This scene is a bit embarrassing..."

The facts are indeed the same as what Chen Daji said:

Everyone in the field didn't understand Chang Baye's character, and they all looked at them inexplicably.

Obviously, they don't know why this Chang family fairy suddenly behaved like this.

Is it playing tricks? ! !

Just at this time, a little crow flew in the sky and landed on a dead tree to shit.

Coincidentally, this shit was flying in the wind and hit the black pot on Chang Baye's head.

The bang was very loud.

So, the scene is even more embarrassing...

Chang Baye, who had just poked his head out from under the scapegoat, couldn't help complaining softly to the little crow in order to resolve the awkward atmosphere.

"What the hell, who raised the blackbird, really no tutor!"

"I don't even know how to wear pants before going out..."

Unexpectedly, the little crow is also a spirit monster with a successful cultivation base.

It listened to Chang Baye's words, and its shiny little eyes were full of contempt.

Immediately opened his mouth to reply: "Big Chang Chong, who do you think has no tutor?"

"Aren't you stupid, why are you wearing pants when you shit?!"

Chang Baye: "..."

The little crow ignored Chang Baye, and while combing the black and shiny feathers with his mouth, he said to Chen Dage, who was also dumbfounded.

"Major General, right?"

"Your Majesty Guilao asked me to tell you a message: The bull-headed horse-faced and night-walking god Qiao Kun were all sued by Wen Liang because of you."

"He's going to jail now."

"Even the Great God Meng Po has been implicated."

"Master Guilao urges: Let the Major General decide how to deal with it."

After the little crow finished speaking, he ignored Chen Daji who was even more stunned.

With a flutter of wings, he flew down from the tree and landed directly on Hua Jiunan's shoulder.

Even in front of such beings as Hei Mama, Zhang Jiao, and Song Lao, their shining eyes are still full of contempt for everything.

"Little Mister, when we came from the underworld, we met God Meng Po."

"Her old man said that if my family wants to clear their grievances, the only hope is to be by your side."

"Hei Yu also asks Mr. Xiao to take him in."

As soon as the little crow finished speaking, four voices rang in Hua Jiunan's ears at the same time.

They are Song Lao, Hei Mama, and Deaf Granny, and the last one is the most unexpected—it is Zhang Jiao, the leader of the Taiping Sect.

The content of their voices is even more strikingly consistent.

"Promise him!"

Hua Jiunan was taken aback for a moment, then nodded quickly.

"Since it was recommended by God Meng Po, Jiu Nan dared to postpone it."

"Hei Yu, you will live with me from now on."

The little crow respected Hua Jiunan quite a lot.

She arched her wings to him as a salute, and then flew to Wuxin's little bald head with a flutter.

"Xiao Mister, Hei Yu wants to build a nest here for a long time, do you think it's okay?"