bodhisattva is busy

Luo Fan clutched his heart and fell to the ground in embarrassment, his lowered eyelids couldn't hide the brilliance in his pupils. Seeing his youthful appearance, Master Yuding tightened his hand stroking his beard, accidentally Pulling off a few beards, the corners of his mouth twitched in pain, secretly lamenting that the little junior brother is too good at self-regulation, one moment he was heartbroken, and the next moment he was full of love, no need to ask, [-]% I thought of Yang Jian.

He pointed to Luo Fan's bloody palm, and said dryly: "If you want to feel spring, you must stop the bleeding first, I see it oozing panic."

The bloody fleshy paws contrasted with the rippling face, isn't it so weird and penetrating.

"I'm not a cat, let's make a woolen spring." After muttering in a low voice, Luo Fan obediently sprinkled the powder on the wound.

He slowly spread the medicine powder evenly, and said in a nonchalant manner: "Brother, you have been staying in my purple bamboo forest recently, don't you have nothing to do?"

Why does this sound like a eviction order?Immortal Yuding's face darkened, he purposely sang the opposite tune, squinted at Luo Fan's expression, and said slowly: "I happen to be very idle recently."

Luo Fan was not as disappointed and angry as he imagined, but grinned cheerfully, like a cat stealing fish, "That's just right, brother, help me guard my body."

Guard your body?What do you mean?

Master Yuding looked at Luo Fan puzzled, and saw that Luo Fan raised his hand to summon a copper bell. Suddenly, an ominous premonition surged in his heart. Before he could speak, he saw Luo Fan holding up the copper bell and shaking it. The next second, A soul with clear facial features and an unfamiliar face floated out from the top of his head, and his out-of-control body immediately slid to the ground against the barrier.

Immortal Yuding was embarrassed for a moment, looked at Luo Fan's body, then looked at the soul floating in the air, suddenly stood up and approached the enchantment of the purple bamboo forest, put his hands on it, a flash of amazement flashed in his eyes, and he looked complicated. Looking at Luo Fan, he knew how strong this enchantment was, but he didn't expect that it would actually create a gap for that guy, people would definitely not be able to get out, but a soul is enough.

"Junior brother, don't be impulsive! Go out and be struck by lightning at this time?!" It is definitely too late to repair the matter at this point, Master Yuding hurriedly used himself as a wall to block the gap, his tone softened, and he understood With emotion, he tried to stabilize Luo Fan who was running away first, and then said, "Yang Jian has a way. If you mess up now, wouldn't it make him fall short? If he is wiped out by the way of heaven, he will be so tired that he regrets his lonely life. You lose Don't be sorry!"

Luo Fan silently rolled his eyes at him, does Laozi seem to be such a stupid person?

He floated down to the ground, ignoring the nervous Daoist Yuding, squatted down, and put his palm on the ground.

Although Daoist Yuding was puzzled, he still stared at him closely, for fear that this ancestor would make some trouble, so what would he have to explain to his master and precious apprentice?

After a while, Luo Fan didn't see what he was doing. Master Yuding suddenly felt a slight tremor under his feet, and the roar of a bell suddenly sounded in his ears, as if the whole earth was trembling. Like a group of demons dancing wildly, it is indescribably spectacular and weird.

The movement came ferociously and went quickly, but in the blink of an eye, the ground returned to calm, and the deafening roar disappeared suddenly, without leaving any traces, as if hallucinating.

Master Yuding stabilized his mind, looked at Luo Fan again, the originally clear facial features were already blurred, as if covered by a layer of mist, and the original clear soul seemed to be soaked in water and faded, becoming more and more transparent and becoming looming.

Master Yuding was shocked, "What did you do?"

Luo Fan bared his teeth, "The soul is invisible, now I am one with the heaven and the earth, let's see what the gods can do to me!"

Immortal Yuding has only one thought left at this moment: This guy is crazy!

Is incomplete soul just a joke?Dare to fuse part of the soul into the earth, this is like a naked slow suicide!

It's so stupid, but in this way, the way of heaven really has nothing to do with him. If you want to destroy him, the world will collapse. There is no need or time for Master Yuding to block Luo Fan anymore, so he gave him a hard look. Turn around and leave.

Luo Fan blinked and said innocently: "Where are you going, brother? Will you let me go?"

Master Yuding gritted his teeth and cursed angrily: "You bastard!" After saying that, he hurried to find Yuanshi Tianzun on the cloud.

Luo Fan shrugged his shoulders, and floated slowly out of the barrier. In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and dark clouds gathered in the sky instantly.

Luo Fan was confident and walked forward without any fear, but God couldn't help him, Lei Yun lingered for a long time, followed him unwillingly, and finally had no choice but to retreat.

Success made Tian Dao aggrieved, Luo Fan was in a happy mood, and swayed into the Nantian Gate with ease. The two heavenly soldiers guarding the gate saw his face, and immediately stopped him dutifully, "Who is trespassing in the important place of the Nantian Gate! "

Luo Fan frowned, touched the tip of his nose, and almost forgot that few people knew his face.

He flicked up his sleeves, performed an illusion without any trace, and looked at the two heavenly soldiers at the door with a half-smile: "Why, in a few days' time, even the poor monk won't recognize you anymore?"

The two-day soldier took a closer look and gasped. Isn't this Guanyin Bodhisattva?He hurriedly confessed his crimes, put away his weapons and asked Luo Fan to go in.

Luo Fan nodded slightly, and he arrived at the entrance of Lingxiao Palace in a flash. He raised his eyes and saw Yang Jian standing in the palace. All the gods in the hall stared at him with different expressions. But with a kind of scrutiny, he was surrounded in it, surrounded by a vacuum, inexplicably, there was a feeling of isolation, which made Luo Fan feel distressed.

Yang Jian turned his head as if aware of it, and for a moment, his eyes met, and he happened to see the distress and resentment in Luo Fan's eyes, and he couldn't help but slightly curled up the corners of his lips.

Luo Fan also smiled back, but did not approach, but leaned against the door of Lingxiao Palace with folded arms, as if he had come all the way here just to have a look.

The Emperor of Heaven and the Queen Mother were facing the gate of the palace, so they saw him naturally, and frowned in unison. Luo Fan raised his eyebrows and glanced at them, but remained silent. Suddenly, the two of them no longer forced Yang Jian to answer "Yao Ji back then." Is it right or wrong?" This thorny question is obviously a little jealous of Luo Fan's existence.

The two stopped pressing each other, so Yang Jian simply stopped answering. He stared at the floor with lowered eyes, and all his thoughts went to Luo Fan in an instant. He wondered how the uncle escaped. The color is too transparent, and it looks very weak. Don't try to get injured and run out, you have to ask Master Tongtian to check it out...

No one knew that Yang Jian was wandering in the sky, only seeing his cold aura of not getting close to strangers, the atmosphere in the hall was so stiff that it was a bit embarrassing, but the crowds watching were very nervous, staring at Yang Jian waiting for him Answer, the look in the eyes could not tell whether it was accusation or anticipation, and it shot past like a sharp arrow, but it made a bit of a tense momentum.

The Queen Mother broke the deadlock with a dry cough, found a step, and said to the Emperor of Heaven: "It is often said that the son never speaks of his mother's faults, but Yang Jian's words seem to be inappropriate."

The Emperor of Heaven nodded, and was about to go down the steps. The immortals obviously couldn't believe his suddenly amiable and easy-to-talk attitude. They followed his line of sight curiously, and saw Luo who was leaning on the door frame and looking up at the sky. Fan, then instantly realized that the close relationship between Guanyin Bodhisattva and Yang Jian is well known, and the feelings do not want to offend this one.

All the immortals withdrew their gazes one after another, lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes, thinking that today's matter must end without a problem.

No one was making trouble and cheering to watch the excitement, the atmosphere suddenly eased, and the Heavenly Emperor looked at the suddenly enlightened expressions of the immortals in the palace, and suddenly became even more upset, as if he was afraid of the Bodhisattva, and his mood fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant. He sternly shouted: "If you don't answer, how can you hand over the rules of heaven to an ambiguous person?!"

The situation took a turn for the worse, and the immortals were so startled that their jaws almost dropped. For a while, there were dry coughing and the sound of choking on saliva.

The Emperor of Heaven's face turned darker immediately, and he turned to stare at Yang Jian firmly: Hmph, do you want to get away with it?If you don't answer to my satisfaction, don't even try to be the god of justice!

Luo Fan's face also turned dark, and he raised his eyes and stared at the Emperor of Heaven fiercely: "Fuck, the person who dares to bully me in front of me, are you dead when you are a laborer?" !

The stalemate reappeared, and with the addition of Luo Fan, the situation became more serious than before.

After a long while, Yang Jian, who had gone from "Is the uncle injured?" to "Where should I take the uncle to play in a few days?" finally came to his senses. My God, speechless, what is the situation?

Probably because his eyes were too cold and indifferent, the impulsive Emperor finally regained his senses, only to realize that he was already in a difficult situation, so he had to bite the bullet and dragged his tone, pretending to be inscrutable, and asked again: "Yang Jian, Is your mother Yaoji right or wrong?"

Yang Jian paused, then said in a deep voice, "...it's wrong."

As soon as this remark came out, the Emperor of Heaven was shocked, Luo Fan supported his forehead, and all the immortals stretched out their hands to support their chins. The girl Chang'e stood beside her and shook her head with a heartbroken expression.

The Emperor of Heaven got the answer he wanted, but his mood obviously did not improve because of it. He glanced at Luo Fan, suddenly felt that it was not good to end, so he threw the golden seal to Yang Jian, and said solemnly: "From now on, I will appoint Erlang Zhenjun God of justice." At the end, he stood up and coughed twice, "Ahem...it's all gone."

After finishing speaking, taking advantage of no one returning to her senses, she turned around decisively and slipped away. Seeing this, the Queen Mother wanted to say a few more words to show her majesty, but just as she opened her mouth, she was quickly dragged away by the Heavenly Emperor who had turned back, leaving behind a noisy The hall roared as if a pot had exploded.

There are a lot of people here, and they are full of people who are not familiar with and don't like to see. Luo Fan didn't want to go in at all, so he took a look at Yang Jian from a distance, pointed to the outside of the hall, and signaled to wait for him outside, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye. trace.

Yang Jian nodded, completely ignoring the whispers around him and those obscure eyes, flicked the unnecessary dust on his sleeves, and walked out of the Lingxiao Palace in a leisurely manner, leaving all criticism behind, looking at the attack outside the palace. Luo Fan in the white shirt stood quietly waiting for him, his dark eyes were soft and lingering like spring water that had just melted into ice.

His world has always been very simple, he doesn't need others' understanding or praise, and he doesn't care about other people's accusations or comments, as long as there is a figure in white clothes flying around that looks like a fairy, but is actually stupid and stupid. It is enough to wait for him wherever he can.