Who says the deity is not Bai Ze

In fact, the position where Fu Li sat was quite conspicuous.

If the preacher is like a fisherman who casts bait, then the listeners are pond fish attracted by the bait. They should have surrounded the preacher in a crowd, but they wandered out of the crowd as if they were not interested. Feel out of place.

Therefore, after the two sat down, they also glanced to the side rather strangely, and then heard the air-dried human flesh brother gasp, and exclaimed: "Fuck? Fu, Fu Li!"

Fu Li turned his head to look at him, blinked, and there was a faint doubt in his eyes.

There was no light in the Ganquan Dojo, only a ring of whale brain oil candles was burning around the futon of the preacher. The pale candle flame flickered in the night wind, and the light of the stars reflected in the pair of beautiful phoenix eyes. Zhou Heng lost his mind for a moment.

Fu Li waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the little Taoist priest to make any other moves. Seeing that he just stared at him with wide eyes and a cute expression on his face, Fu Li frowned. Just as he was about to say something, the man beside him suddenly made a sound : "What are you looking at?"

The voice is very soft, low and deep, swinging in the night.

Yu Zhouheng was startled, he recovered with a shudder, scratched his head, and said a little embarrassedly: "Hey, I didn't expect to be able to sit with Fu Li, isn't this too exciting!"

Fu Li has always been tolerant of such silly and enthusiastic people, so he smiled and asked: "What's so exciting about this, I'm just an ordinary spiritual practitioner."

"Not ordinary!" Yu Zhouheng shook his head fiercely, "You subdued the monster Emperor Jiang and saved countless lives. You are a great hero!"

After all, I still poked in my heart and added: And she looks very good-looking!

Seeing Yu Zhouheng boasting about his exaggerated achievements with a full face, Fu Li blushed and felt a little embarrassed for the first time.

The friends around Yu Zhouheng seemed a little embarrassed when they saw Fu Li's expression, so they quickly covered Yu Zhouheng's mouth and explained kindly: "Don't pay too much attention to him, Lao Yu is just like a bird! For a while, he was carrying a copper coin sword all day long and said he wanted to kill demons and demons to become a hero. Later, his legs and feet grew sharper, and he asked his brothers to play monsters. What about himself? The great cause of demon slaying. So, a few days ago, it was rumored that someone subdued the monsters that rioted in Kunlun? Lao Yu went crazy and insisted on taking you as his idol!"

"Chu Yuan! Why are you exposing me!" Yu Zhouheng struggled to shake off Chu Yuan's hand, and gave him a warning look, but when he turned to Fu Li, he put on a shy expression again, "My name is Yu Zhouheng, and this is my brother Chu Yuan. The two of us are Huoju Taoist priests of Qingyang Temple."

As he said that, his eyes passed Fu Li, fell on Sha Bao, and asked hesitantly: "This is...?"

Silly Bao stared at Yu Zhouheng for a while, then suddenly turned his head and let out a cold snort from his nasal cavity.

Yu Zhouheng: "???"

Fu Li feels that after confirming the relationship, he has been able to decipher Sha Bao's words and deeds very well.

He raised his eyebrows, and after thinking for a moment, he decisively turned his hands away and rushed backwards, grabbing a hard fist as expected.

Although it was a man's hand, it was childish and stubborn, holding a sour air that was not humane.

Fu Li couldn't help laughing, so she had to gently touch the back of the man's hand with her fingertips, and then rubbed along the protruding joints inch by inch, sometimes heavy and sometimes light, as if she was scratching the tip of his heart with a feather, which was a bit maliciously seductive. .

But the fist under the fingertips did not show any sign of loosening, Fu Li paused, and was about to give up, but the half-retracted hand was firmly gripped by a big palm.

He gripped back warmly, and his palms were wet with thin sweat.

The trick succeeded, Fu Li bent her eyes in satisfaction, pulled the man's hand in front of her, and covered the smile on her lips by bowing her head and pecking the kiss.

He shook his hand and said without hesitation, "He? He's my boyfriend."

Yu Zhouheng, Chu Yuan: "..."

After Fu Li said these words, Yu Zhouheng stopped talking, and only occasionally glanced at their tightly holding hands, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The whale oil candle has a faint cold light, and because of its long burning time, it is usually used as the wick of an ever-burning lamp.

Fu Li saw with his own eyes that the candle as long as two fingers burnt a small part, and a small pile of wax oil accumulated under the candlestick, and the man in costume came late.

Palace Master Ying explained as he walked: "I just went to take a bath and change clothes, because he doesn't like black, so I changed into bright yellow clothes."

"Who is 'he'?" Fu Li asked Chen Dansheng who was also sitting on the outside at some point.

Chen Dansheng said: "'He' is the preacher, more precisely, the spirit of the real dragon condensed in his body."

As if to verify the authenticity of Chen Dansheng's words, the man who had already walked to the center of the dojo sat cross-legged on the futon with his hands in the mudra, his eyes slightly closed, and he assumed a typical Taoist meditation posture. White air rose from under the seat, covering most of the man's face.

After a while, the surrounding candle flames suddenly shot up to an extremely high level, almost burning into dazzling fiery trees and silver flowers.

At the same time, everyone in the dojo heard a clear distant dragon chant.

It seemed to ring close to the ear.

Palace Master Lishan opened his eyes suddenly, and Fu Li saw from a distance that the brown-black pupils had turned into pure gold.

'he came.