The Celestial Master of Time Traveling

Pluto used his mana, and soon, Zhuang Xian and the others returned to the world.

When the two came back to their senses, they were already in the Huang'en Temple. Han Wei was dressed in a brocade cassock, and clasped his hands together: "Sure enough, it's a miracle that the two of you were able to invite Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."

"We are going to the underworld to have a banquet and ask Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to run errands. That is Pluto's face. We don't have such a big face." Zhuang Xian smiled, "Pluto said that the seven-color stringed blood jade guqin has arrived."

As Han Wei said, he led the way ahead: "Yes, a princess from the monster world personally delivered Wujin Nanmu Muyu. The eminent monk who came from a long way from Dongli hasn't set off yet. Now that everyone is here, the two move Step into the Buddha Hall, let's save the dead together."

"Go, Xuan'er." Zhuang Xian took Jiang Yuxuan's hand, reminding him to be careful of the threshold.

When we arrived at the Buddhist hall, the abbot had brought the monks, big and small, to meditate and chant scriptures.What he is knocking now is Wujin Nanmu Muyu.

Han Wei didn't say a word, just put his palms together, which was regarded as the abbot's etiquette, and he joined the ranks of chanting sutras.Zhuang Xian and Jiang Yuxuan sat aside, waiting quietly.

The monks in Dongli are different from them. They are only responsible for baptism and salvation, which are handed over to the Shinto priests who rushed over.

After all, they are of the same origin, so Zhuang Xian naturally wanted to greet him: "Michiru Harada, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable."

"Hello, Daoist Zhuang." Daoist Harada is not used to this kind of etiquette, but he knows how to do as the Romans do, so he followed Zhuang Xian's example and made a somewhat dignified salute. "Please take care of me."

"Please take care of me too." Zhuang Xian nodded in greeting, "In order to save these undead, the Taoist priest has traveled thousands of miles, and the poor Taoist admires it."

"Don't dare to be that." The Chinese of this Harada priest is more idiomatic than the Dongguo people, with accurate pronunciation and correct pronunciation.If it weren't for knowing that his lay name is Harada Qiuming, this tenth-level Chinese would be considered the host of the news network.

A foreigner who came to Dongguo for the first time spoke fluent Mandarin with a broadcasting accent. Zhuang Xian felt that Dongguo's influence was getting bigger and bigger. Otherwise, why would someone speak Dongguo so substandardly?

This foreigner not only speaks standard mandarin, but is also very concerned about the Taoist cause in Dongguo: "In order to help these innocent victims, Taoist Zhuang did not hesitate to go to the underworld, which alarmed the king of the underworld. Find a reason to visit the Taoist priest."

"Don't dare to be one, and if you talk about poverty, you will become a great terracotta warrior." Zhuang Xian was a little embarrassed by the praise.

This Harada Akiaki is very handsome, and his voice is a pleasant broadcasting accent.

After the ceremony was finished, Zhuang Xian dragged Mr. Harada, who had hit it off with him, to find a nearby famous restaurant for dinner.

He heard that Harada Qiuming was a big drinker, and wanted to have a few drinks with him, but because of Jiang Yuxuan's warning eyes, Zhuang Xian had no choice but to invite this international friend to drink Coke.

Sitting on the seat, while his international friends went to the bathroom, Zhuang Xian shook the Coke bottle and complained: "This thing is no better than wine, this is the happy water of the fat house, big brother."

"Brother, he is a wine master, do you just have the heart to ask your guests to drink this stuff? Hasn't Xuan'er heard that when you meet a bosom friend, a thousand cups are rare..." Zhuang Xian continued to chatter, "It's not that I'm addicted to alcohol, it's for the guests, I'm great..."

"It's okay if you don't want to drink Coke." Jiang Yuxuan smiled, "Thank you, waiter."

"What do you need, sir?" The waiter came over immediately.

Jiang Yuxuan held his chin: "Please remove the Coke, let's drink Biluochun."

Glancing at Zhuang Xian, he looked at his sad face with satisfaction: "Longjing before the rain."

"I'm not an old man." Zhuang Xian muttered as the waiter left.

The tea was served, Jiang Yuxuan and Daoist Harada drank Biluochun and Yuqian Longjing, and Zhuang Xian drank boiled water.

"Zhuang Daochang is really pure and ascetic." Harada Qiuming found that there was no wine at all, so he made sidelines. "Unlike Pindao, if you don't drink for a day, you will feel uncomfortable."

He really doesn't like drinking tea, but he can do whatever he wants, so he can only obediently drink the tasteless Biluochun, imagining it is Moutai.However, Zhuang Xian's calm appearance made him admire him even more, and he secretly made up his mind to practice with all his heart to reach that kind of superior state.

Zhuang Xian couldn't say that he was afraid of his wife, and drinking was forbidden, so he could only hold a teacup, imagining that it was Jian Nanchun in his hand: "When I meet a bosom friend, I feel happy even if I drink plain water. Today, I will use tea instead of wine. Mr Harada."

"Your Madam..." Harada Akiaki beeped softly when he realized that Zhuang Xian's eyes were wrong.

As for Zhuang Xian and Jiang Yuxuan's distorted looks, as long as you see them, you will know their relationship. Harada Qiuming has poisonous eyes, so of course he can see more accurately.

However, he could also tell that Jiang Yuxuan had a hot temper. In order to avoid being punished by his wife when the fellow daoist returned home, he kept his voice extremely low.

No matter how quiet the voice was, Jiang Yuxuan could hear it.He couldn't do anything to the guests, he just smiled and asked Harada Qiuming to taste the delicious food, and secretly stepped on Zhuang Xian's feet.

Gasping in pain, Zhuang Xian didn't want to be ashamed, so he begged for mercy in a low voice: "Xuan'er, can you save me some face?"

It's not that he went around telling others that Jiang Yuxuan belonged to his wife.I can only blame this ghost Taoist priest for insisting on revealing their relationship, and Jiang Yuxuan is a tsundere who wants to save face, so he must bully Zhuang Xian.

It's too miserable to be lying innocently, Zhuang Xian wants to cry, but with international friends, he can't act coquettishly in front of them, he can only bear it.

This forbearance aroused Harada Qiuming's concern: "Is Daoist Zhuang in a hurry?"

I decided to withdraw my comments on Akiaki Harada. This guy doesn't know much about Eastern culture, and he doesn't like every time he speaks.This is pain, this is a strict wife, how can you treat it like a urgency?

"Since brother Xian is in a hurry, let's go to the bathroom quickly." Jiang Yuxuan obviously did it on purpose, and stuffed a facial tissue for Zhuang Xian.

Zhuang Xian whispered: "This is enough to squat."

"Brother Xian can squat in the pit by the way." Jiang Yuxuan smiled very gently, no matter how you look at it, he looks like a virtuous wife.

Staring at him with eager eyes, Zhuang Xian suddenly felt that he really wanted to pee: "I'll be back in a while, Xuan'er will have dinner with Daoist Harada first."

"Okay." Jiang Yuxuan nodded, and thoughtfully put the coat on Zhuang Xian. "The air conditioner in the room is turned on high, it's cold outside, Brother Xian, don't freeze."

Before he came out of the bathroom, he saw Harada Akiaki: "Didn't Mr. Harada just use the bathroom?"

"Your Madam speaks too profoundly, and the poor are too talented to learn..." Because he was too sympathetic to Zhuang Xian who was controlled by his wife, he just tried to reason with Jiang Yuxuan.

However, he also told Jiang Yuxuan about Bushido, as well as the Eastern Kingdom's tradition of putting the husband first.Jiang Yuxuan was not polite and refuted Harada Qiuming.

Because Jiang Yuxuan didn't say a bad word, but just presented the facts and reasoned, Harada Akiaki couldn't speak harshly to him.He deeply felt that his cultural level was too low to be able to speak to Zhuang Xian's wife, so he could only withdraw from the war and come to the bathroom to turn on the water to relieve his tension.

Waiting outside for Harada Qiuming to come out, Zhuang Xian suddenly saw a man who was drunk.

That man completely ignored his wife's big belly and had to take care of himself, so he slapped that woman in front of outsiders: "The man is working hard outside, why don't you just stay at home and take care of the baby? I have to pay for it." You?"

The woman's tears could not be controlled in an instant.When she turned to leave, the man was still cursing.

"This man." Zhuang Xian suddenly blocked the man's way, "Your wife seems to be eight months old."

Relying on the strength of his wine, the man grabbed Zhuang Xian's tie: "Could it be that you are the legendary old king next door?"

Originally, he just couldn't get used to his ignorance of his wife's behavior, and wanted to persuade this man to restrain himself, but he didn't expect this guy to insult him like this, Zhuang Xian burst into anger and burst out.

When Harada Qiuming came out, Zhuang Xian had already put a curse on this man and even his friends.These people are enjoying the excruciating pain of childbirth. They are all sweating and can't tell the difference between tears and snot.

"Zhuang Daochang, what's the matter?" Harada Qiuming thought that these people were bewitched, and hurried to use his spiritual power. "This area, logically speaking, is a blessed land, there should be no evil spirits."

"These are all scumbags." Zhuang Xian strode forward, "Let's go, let's go back and continue to enjoy the [-]-degree wine."

The boiling water is [-] degrees, Zhuang Xian can't taste the taste of fine wine, so he can only comfort himself like this.However, after teaching these scumbags a lesson, his mood improved a lot.

"Then these people..." Harada Akiaki was still worried, he might be pregnant with a ghost like this.

Just waving his hands, Zhuang Xian went back: "It's nothing, I just asked them to experience having a baby at their request."

"They still have such a request." Harada followed back, a little confused.

Zhuang Xian hugged Jiang Yuxuan for punishment, and fed him a mouthful of fish-flavored shredded pork: "Those who bully their wives and don't have a man to take care of them, it won't do if they don't educate them."

"Brother Xian has worked hard." Jiang Yuxuan brought a bowl of porridge to nourish the stomach, "It's cold, drink more, it's good for your health."

"Xuan'er is considerate." Zhuang Xian smiled, opened his mouth and waited.

Jiang Yuxuan nodded, and fed him spoonful by spoonful, carefully blowing each spoonful until it was warm and palatable: "Is it delicious?"

"I'll feed you, you'll know." Taking the soup bowl, Zhuang Xian fed Jiang Yuxuan a mouthful, "My Xuan'er is the most heart-warming."

As he said that, Zhuang Xian was about to kiss Jiang Yuxuan's hand, Jiang Yuxuan hurriedly pushed him away: "Brother Xian, Mr. Harada is still here, I'm so sorry."

Harada Qiuming quickly turned his back: "You two, don't pay too much attention to Pindao. Pindao didn't see anything, and he couldn't hear anything."

"My precious Xuan'er, brother Xian Xiang." He secretly praised this international friend for his understanding, Zhuang Xian took advantage of Jiang Yuxuan's shyness and no time to hide, so he kissed him on the face again and again. "The blushing face is so beautiful."

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