Soaring the Heavens

Chapter 1622: Plank

Everyone wondered what the Blue Night Bodhisard had to do, and looked at the blue-night disciples around him. They found that they were also inexplicable. They didn’t seem to understand what Blue Night was doing. At this moment, I suddenly saw the blue night vacating again and again, and greeted somewhere.

At this time, all the people who opened their eyes suddenly revealed their feelings. They saw that there were more than a dozen women on the sky. The skirts were fluttering, and the items were hanging, like a goddess. Everyone understood that they should come to the guests.

But what kind of guests can have the Blue Night Bodhisattva come out to meet in such an emergency? A closer look reveals that it is a group of Buddhist goddess in the realm of colorful lotus. The person who is the leader of the team is a golden lotus monk. After the Blue Night Bodhisattva greeted him, he was respectful to the Jinlian monks, and he clearly stated the following attitude.

Some of the disciples of the Blue Night also swiftly rushed out and greeted the past with respectful salute.

Many people are amazed and have guessed who the Jinlian monk is.

"I don't know who is that person, is there such a respectful person?" Someone began to ask the hackers.

Some hackers began to shake their heads, and there were also hackers who combined ten: "It turned out that Pulan’s family was in law and was good at everything."

Everyone smells more and more strange, lay? That is to say, a Buddhist monk who has not been sealed, or a white body of Buddhism, why can the Blue Night Bodhisattva be so courteous?

Even Miao Yi, who stood not far away, looked at the hacker and listened to it.

Someone asked: "Who is this Pulan layman, why is Bodhisattva so courteous?"

The hacker returns: "Plane is a disciple of the Mirror Flower Buddha, and is the youngest disciple of the Mirror Flower Buddha."

As a result, everyone realized that they had realized that it was the uncle of the Blue Night Bodhisattva, and that they could be treated as disciples. It is obvious that the Mirror Buddha is worthy of attention. It is no wonder that the Blue Night Bodhisattva is so respectful.

Seeing that the Blue Night Bodhisattva was so rushed out to meet, ten of the Blue Night Bodhisattvas did not know that the Pulan layman was coming. I got the news temporarily, I don’t know if I would like to give the Blue Night Buddha a birthday.

In the air. The line descended from the sky and did not enter through the gate. Instead, it landed directly outside the Daxiong Hall and was accompanied by the Blue Night Bodhisattva into the temple.

Someone outside asked, "I don't know where this Pulan layman came from, how can he get a mirror flower Buddha to be a close disciple?"

The hacker shook his head: "I don't know."

Immediately on the scene, there was a whispering whistle to the hackers around, and the mana fluctuations were heard everywhere, and Miao Yi was no exception. The mana is also being released. Why don't you know that everyone really doesn't know, or if you don't know, there isn't one on-site hacker who can say it.

Miao Yiben, who looked around, had little interest in this Pulan layman. Anyway, he didn’t care about himself. Who wanted to inadvertently see the emperor’s face in the Huangfu family’s face, and looked around in the crowd. There is a bit of a sense of standing out, and I can't help but feel the slightest movement. Is it true that the Emperor knows the origin of this Pulan?

It is not impossible to think about it. The news of the group will be well informed and not necessarily known.

Read this. Miao Yi sees that the mana fluctuations everywhere can be used to cover up, squatting one sleeve and smashing a star bell. Contact Huang Junjun.

The emperor, who stood with his family, snorted and quietly looked at Miao Yi. It was Ming Miao Yi who was telling himself, but Miao Yi did not look at it, but deliberately looked at the other side.

This made the virtue of the archway to make the emperor 媃 媃 媃 又 又 又 又 又 又 , , 让 让 让 让 让 让 让 让 让 让 让 让 让 让 让 让 让 让 让

Miao Yi back: See everyone is very curious, what is the origin of this Pulan lay?

Huangfu Junyi: I also heard for the first time, how could I know?

Miao Yi: Ask your grandfather. He may know something.

The emperor was stunned and looked back at the emperor. As Miao Yi reminded me, it seems that this is really the case. But she did not ask her grandfather directly, and quietly moved to the mother to ask questions.

Huang Fu end of the slanted eyes of Miao Yi, and then turned to the Huangfu side, looks like what is being asked in the voice.

Soon, there was a reply from Huangpu Junyi: thousands of years ago, the Mirror Buddha suddenly took the case and closed the disciple, which caused the attention of the group. The above also intentionally let the investigation, only through some clues to find out that the Pulan layman is not Born in the territory of the bliss, but from the heavens, there is no star. When the mirror flower Buddha is closed as a disciple, she is already a woman. It seems that there is still a son who was recommended by the Mirror Buddha to go to Lingshan. Buddhism intends to block the news, and the group knows not much here, so it is found.

This news does not seem to be too confidential, but the word 'no match' is still a glimpse of Miao Yi's heart. It's a bit clever. If you are born in the big world, you can count it as a starless star. I didn't expect to touch it. On the 'hometown', just thousands of years ago, I do not know that I was still not in the same time.

Miao Yi did not know that Huangfu had known so much, but she still knew what would not be said, or knew that she couldn’t find out too much, so she looked indifferent. In short, Miao Yi felt white.

At this moment, Miao Cun suddenly came through the crowd and went to Miao Yi’s side and asked: “Plan’s layman was informed that he had come to the guest, saying that he could not be slow, please go to the main hall of the bull to see the Daxiong Hall.”

Miao Yi’s mouth showed a smirk, and thought about what kind of guest he was, nothing more than the name of the goddess of the king.

Of course, it is not easy to know each other. After all, I am representing the family. If I don’t know how many rituals will damage my family’s face, I will be unhappy, and naturally I will follow.

When she stepped onto the steps of the Daxiong Hall, Miao Yi discovered that the so-called VIPs were more than one person. In addition to a group of monks, a group of vulgars dressed up as a guest also climbed the steps. It’s a coincidence that these people are more than Miao Yi or I don’t know much.

The four kings of Tianting and the marshals of the 12th road sent people, and Miao Yi was naturally one of them. It seems that Pu Lanjushi’s interview also came to the marshal’s level. This is nothing, so Miao Yi secretly feels funny, Xiahoujia and Xinyige also sent people, Xiahoujia sent Xiahouhucheng’s younger brother Xiahouhucheng, and Xinyige sent Cao Fengchi, both acquaintance.

Miao Yi estimates that the Blue Night Temple is in a confused position. Who does not know that Xiahoujia and Xinyige are originally a family. Actually, they still pretend to send two people. This money is self-willed, and it is not a matter of giving a gift.

Xiahou Hucheng’s perception of Miao Yi seems to be good. Actually, she nodded slightly to Miao Yi with a smile. She didn’t look at the face of the dead. The cow’s town was his big brother anyway. The only friend of my life.

It’s just that if he knows that the black hand behind his eldest brother is Miao Yi’s words, I don’t know what to think.

Cao Fengchi’s attitude towards Miao Yi seems to be good, and he smiled and nodded. Miao Yi had already felt this point. When she was in contact with Xinyi Pavilion, Miao Yi discovered that this woman had a good attitude towards herself.

The people who represent the three marshals under the family faction, whether they like Miao Yi or not, are consciously standing behind Miao Yi’s head. No way, this is the son-in-law of the King of Heaven. The family represents the family. If you don’t give him a face, you don’t give it to your face. You can't afford to be offended.

As for the other gangs, there is no good feeling for Miao Yi, especially the second generation of Fuyang, the family, and the singer who died in Miao Yi in the Royal Garden is a cousin. Of course, the relationship between the family and Miao Yi is not only because of the death of a Huihui, but also the people who know it all know that the words are long, so Xiangyang looks at Miao Yi’s eyes with a few unconcealed Sen cold. .

Miao Yi is too lazy to care for him, knowing that even if he is looking down, he will not be able to exalt his hands.

A group of people met on the steps, headed by the representatives of the four kings and the Xiahou family, and were invited into the Daxiong Hall.

Inside the temple, the monks were separated from each other, and the Blue Night Bodhisattva also took the lotus throne. He did not dare to stand in front of the Pulan layman and stood beside the Pulan lay.

And this Pulan layman also has a long and beautiful appearance, long hair and draped, jade face dignified, forehead full and smooth, bright and hopeless can not see frivolous, such as the stars flashing, shining, a squat white skirt, squatting full Chest. The whole person is soaked in the elegance of Zhuang, and at a glance, he feels a dusty temperament.

Miao Yi didn't know if it was her own illusion. She felt that when she came in, the Pulan layman stared at herself. She seemed to be staring at herself. She wanted to raise her hand and touch her face. Is there something dirty? thing.

This made him really have the illusion that he doubts whether the Pulan layman knows himself. Is it really seen in the stars? But he combed it in his mind. If you really saw this, this image is also extraordinary. You can't have a little impression. You definitely don't know it. Otherwise, it will be a little bit of a vague shadow.

When I came closer, I wanted to confirm something from the other's eyes, but I found that Pu Lan's gaze had been removed from him. I looked at other people and gave Miao Yi another suspicion that it might be an illusion. I think more about myself.

The origins of Pu Lajue are just a white person, so everyone is still going to the Blue Night Bodhisattva or holding a fist or a ritual, "Buddha!"

The Blue Night Bodhisattoo nodded a little and smiled and raised his hand to introduce the Pulan layman. "This is the dean of the Emperor, and I have heard of the guests here. I will meet with you to avoid delaying the guests."

Xiahouhucheng Dangren refused to let ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ be the first to see the ceremony, "Xiahou Tiger City has seen the lay."

Then, from the top of the four northeastern northeastern courts, the Xiangyang archer said: "Yuyang has seen the lay."

All the way down to Miao Yi, "Niu Youde met the layman." After that, he obviously felt that the Pulan layman and his own eyes were together, but his eyes quickly drifted to Cao Fengchi.

"Xinyige Cao Fengchi has seen the layman."

After seeing the ceremony, Cao Fengchi was also a guest from all the marshals.

After Pu Lanju’s reunion, the gaze was officially on the face of Miao Yi. He smiled and said: "You are the love of the singer and the yak?"

Miao Yi’s heart is secretly helpless. Now, no matter who he is, when he says that he has to be crowned with the words “寇天王女婿”, he once again chanted: “Exactly, I don’t know what the laymen are saying?”

Pu Lanjue stared at Miao Yi’s eyes and smiled: “I don’t dare to be a teacher! It’s a big name for the poor, and it’s also heard in the bliss world. Today’s seeing is really extraordinary, good and good.” (To be continued.)

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