extraordinary love

With a puff, Long Moyan couldn't help but burst out laughing. This Dragon King of the East China Sea has completely subverted the classic image of the mythical character he once saw in Journey to the West. A different kind of stability and peace of mind, is a trustworthy master.

Fortunately, the place where Long Moyan and the others did it was a little far away from the main seat, plus the sporadic sounds that appeared at the banquet, and Long Moyan was also lying in his man's arms and couldn't help laughing, so this laughter didn't arouse others. Notice.

The main reason is the gathering of six great figures, and the presence of the leader of the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas on Longfeng Island. Everyone's attention has already fallen on the main seat, so there is no way to pay attention to other things.

It's just that they don't pay attention, and some people pay attention. Compared with everything at the banquet, Long Juefeng prefers to focus all eyes on his baby. As for other things, he doesn't need to pay attention at all.

"What is Yan'er laughing at?" She drank her own wine, as if she was not interested in the wrong wine provided by Kunlun Mountain, Long Juefeng was gentle and elegant, refined and charming.On one side of the body, lying on the body of his baby, very intimate.

The hair that reaches the ground is like the most expensive silk, spread out, gorgeous and amazing, Long Moyan cherishes his father's hair, his eyes are full of affection, his father is really as quiet as a god, moving Like a madman.

No matter which side it is, it completely attracts my attention, and I don't know what's wrong. Long Moyan looked down at the man who was drinking happily, without moving his mind. Yi's bloodstains also flashed without anyone noticing.

"The Dragon King of the East China Sea is an interesting person." That's why he couldn't help laughing, not with a sarcastic smile, but with a knowing smile. It seems that whether it is the three or two surnames of the Long family, they are all lovely people.

"Then what Yan'er means is..." It was still enjoyable to lie down and drink like this, Long Juefeng applied for the charming and elegant rhyme, relaxing his body and mind.

"Promote well." That's what Long Moyan meant. The Long family does things according to their mood. Since they look pleasing to the eye, of course they must give advice.

"As long as Yan'er is happy." Long Juefeng naturally supported it with all his strength, how could he ever object.

The seven people in this position can be said to be the overlords of all parties in the entire cultivation world. Tonight's banquet is just to inform everyone that what is due to arrive has arrived. Right now, just wait for the cultivation conference to be held. Simply put, it is just to show your face Let everyone know the depth of this meeting, weigh your own weight in your heart, and don't cause trouble in the end.

With so many generous rewards in Kunlun Mountain, it is inevitable that there will be some dishonest masters in holding the conference, not to mention conspiracies and tricks. It is not good to make it clear, so I rely on self-consciousness and tonight's banquet. deterrence.

It is obvious to tell everyone that if you want to do anything, you should weigh it carefully, and be careful not to be caught in the right line. The leaders of these three repairs are all there, and it is really not easy to make small moves.

So when all the people arrived, the head teacher of Kunlun Mountain, as the master, just said a few words, and then raised his glass to start the banquet. It is not the first time that it is held in Kunlun Mountains. Everyone is familiar with the way, and they know what to observe, what to be careful, and what to pay attention to.

It would be too cumbersome to emphasize it again, so what to eat, what to drink, what to chat, just like my own home, they are all casual.

It's just...it's really as casual as it looks!

"Monk, you started looking around as soon as you came in. What are you looking for?" I guess I thought this banquet was too boring, too boring, and seeing that my master and his man had no plans to leave, so Xuan Bing had to find it by himself. Have fun.

Soon Xuan Bing found the target, which was the trilemma of turning left and right from sitting down, looking up and down and not knowing what he was looking for.

"I'm looking for my master. Why didn't my master come? Not all the masters are here. Why didn't I see my master and senior brothers?" I introduced Mr. Long and the others to my master, but I haven't found any trace of my master since I walked in.

At the banquet, San Nan saw a lot of familiar faces, they were all the masters of the cultivation sect, and they had met when his master took him out before, why all these people came, but he did not see his master.

Master, the old man, shouldn't he...

"Slow, slow, slow... wait, I haven't arrived yet, the monk, how can you eat alone first, old man Quefeng, you are not righteous, you obviously invited the monk to me... hiccup... hiccup...how can you not wait for me I'll drink it first when I arrive, old man Que Feng, you old bastard..." The voice stammered, and he even hiccupped a few times, his mouth was not covered.

Just when the Sannan monk was thinking about the reason why his master might not have appeared, a troubled monk in rags and cassock with a red face appeared staggeringly at the entrance of the hall.

Holding a big wine gourd in his hand, he poured it into his mouth as he walked, and behind him were several handsome young monks in gray and white sand clothes, all of whom wanted to caress the drunk monk, but the monk couldn't help it. Zhang Fa's strides were straight to the left and right, but he didn't even touch the corner of the monk's clothes.

"I knew it, I knew it..." Seeing such an embarrassing scene, Monk Sannan slapped his forehead with his hand, then turned his face away, not looking at the drunken monk, because they were not familiar with each other. know.

And when the drunken monk appeared, Long Juefeng, who was lying on Long Moyan's lap and drinking comfortably, had a flash of light in his eyes, but quickly disappeared again.It was just that he and Long Moyan looked at each other for a few seconds before disappearing, and then both of them seemed to be okay, what should they do.

"Old man Que Feng, where is my seat, Monk? Hey... Which temple are you from? Get up, Monk, I want to sit." The down-and-out monk, who was completely lunatic, stumbled to the main seat, with his entire upper body propped up on the headmaster of Kunlun Mountain On Que Feng's dining table, he was staring at each other, looking like he was still drunk.

Not only that, but he also pointed at the host of Wanfo Temple, Master Kongming, and clamored that he was not afraid of being beaten to the ground by several super masters.

But the strange thing is that it seems that since the appearance of the down-and-out monk, the seven noble people on the main seat have lost their voices. It can be said that except for Long Ye, the Dragon King of the East China Sea on Longfeng Island, the other six overlords feel a little like they are facing a big enemy.

They even watched the monk's every move with a cautious look.

"Amitabha, I have met Master Sanzang. I am Kong Ming, the abbot of Wanfo Temple." This was not said while sitting, but Master Kong Ming answered politely when he got up automatically, as if he dared not slack off in the slightest.

"Ten Thousand Buddha Temple, what kind of ruined temple is that? Have you heard of it?" The down-and-out monk, who smelled of alcohol, asked the disciples behind him.

The answer he got was a shake of his head. This kind of picture made the six strong men in the main seat have the urge to gnash their teeth. It's not that this crazy monk has always disliked attending such occasions, but something wrong suddenly popped up today.

Forbearance, forbearance, forbearance, madness is not a joke.

The other five people were slightly better. Kong Ming, who was directly despised by the abbot of Wanfo Temple, felt that a flame was burning in his Buddha heart, which was difficult to extinguish for a while.

Unexpectedly, the dignified head of Buddhist cultivation, the overlord of one party, and the abbot of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple can't do anything to a down-and-out mad monk.

"Hahaha... Crazy Monk, it's been a while since I haven't seen you for so many years. Come on, we brothers must have a good drink today." While the others were struggling and speechless, Long Ye was in high spirits.

"Hahaha...Old Niqiu, you are still so proud of yourself." Speaking of which, your family is in a big place now, with a family of three children, you are really envious of others! Across the table, the down-and-out monk lifted Que Feng directly, and gave a big hug to Long Ye who was sitting on Que Feng's left.

"Hahaha...you already know, crazy monk." Long Ye didn't deliberately hide anything.

"By the way, I stopped by when I came here." Where is the way, I went to Longfeng Island on purpose.

"Hahaha...don't talk about this, let's have a drink and talk about it." Both of them are informal people, Long Ye directly pulled Que Feng's seat to his side.Let the crazy monk sit.

"You old loach, how dare you sit here." Didn't you see that one down there?No matter how crazy the crazy monk is, when he first came in, he saw who else was at the banquet.

"You think I think so!" If it wasn't for Huang Zun's unwillingness to reveal his identity, killing him would not have violated the rules.

"Even if there are other reasons, you can't really sit down. Forget it, monk, I haven't lived enough. I want to drink our brothers to the side." I have also tried hard, for the sake of my life, especially the one who has been enchanted, I still take it easy.

"Okay..." Does anyone know what the loud conversation between the crazy monk and Long Ye meant?

But because of this, the banquet was good, because their conversation just made the atmosphere extremely weird.

Could it be that there is a mysterious existence at this banquet that they don't know but makes the Dragon King and the crazy monk fearful.

Needless to say, the Dragon King of the East China Sea of ​​Longfeng Island, his status is extremely noble, even in the fairy world, he is a strong man with a certain reputation, let alone the crazy monk.

The presiding officer of Fayuan Temple is an immortal legend in the cultivation world. Not to mention that Que Feng, the head teacher of Kunlun Mountain, wants to give enough face, even the six overlords combined don't have the qualifications for the mad monk to face him squarely.

Who let him be the abbot of Fayuan Temple, a living fossil of the cultivation world, and a lunatic with the name of Sanzang Buddha.

This chapter is over.