Chapter 2204: Mingou Festival

Ming Wangxing domain.
The world of the Vatican, the depths of Mochou Mountain.
With the sound of roaring, the void was disordered, and a man and a woman came out from it, as well as a dog.
It is Lin Xun, summer solstice and rhubarb.
"I finally returned to the starry sky..."
Lin Xun took a deep breath, and between the heavens and the earth in all directions, the aura of reincarnation came to the forest for a torrent.
The pure and unmatched aura is enough to intoxicate the monks under the emperor, which is simply impossible to understand in the ridiculous and exhausted dark world.
It’s just that for today’s Lin Xun, this aura... can’t meet his spiritual needs at all.
When you set foot in the emperor's realm, the resources needed for cultivation are incomparably amazing, unless it is a world-famous mountainous blessing, such as the Sixth Avenue Court and the Top Ten Warriors.
Otherwise, in general, it is impossible to satisfy the spiritual practice of the emperor.
Just like this piece of mountains, it is also full of rich aura, but if Lin Xun is practicing here, in less than three days, all the aura of this place will be exhausted!
In short, the treasures of the soul, the spirit stone, and the Taojing are completely unsuitable for the spiritual practice.
Only the "avenue Yuanjing" born in the source of chaos is the spiritual resources needed by the emperors.
Fortunately, Lin Xun currently does not lack all kinds of spiritual resources.
Hey!
In the first time, Lin Xun took out a map and looked at it a little. He said: "From the Vatican World, you must cross the three stars and turn around thirty-nine worlds to reach the 'Xuanxuan Ridge'. Ferry."
"This ferry, called "Tong Xuan", is located on the bank of 'Yunyu Tianhe'..."
Rhubarb is impatient and interrupted: "You can't lead the way. Do you want to let the seat guide you how to lead the way?"
Lin looked for a summer solstice next to him. The latter was also absent-minded. He suddenly felt helpless and had to rely on himself.
"Lin, I am hungry." The summer solstice suddenly opened.
"Go, let's get on the boat, then I will give you something to eat."
Lin Xun sacrificed the Haoyu Ark, vacated, and flew away in the distance.
On the ship, Lin Xun had been prepared, and took some meat pieces, various kinds of vegetables and spices, and began to get busy.
The rhythm of the face of the rhubarb can not help but smile and say: "How can you become a cook?"
Lin Xun didn't take care of the guy who couldn't spit out the ivory, and he was busy with it. Soon, a burst of seductive meat scent filled out, golden oily barbecue, steaming shabu-shabu, fresh and delicious fruits and vegetables, rich Diverse snacks and seasonings...
Everything is said to be carefully selected, bringing together the treasures of the four seas, including the deliciousness of all walks of life.
Originally, I also laughed at Lin Da’s rhubarb and suddenly watched the dog stay, Hara Zi 哗哗 DC, this guy’s craft... good!
The summer solstice was eaten very seriously, directly ignoring the hot eyes of rhubarb.
Lin Xun was somewhat intolerant, and he threw a huge bone in front of the rhubarb. "Eat."
Yes, bones.
The rhubarb suddenly rushed to the brain, his eyes burned with anger, and his body exudes a horrible breath like a violent temper, and then...
When it flashed, it came to the table and picked up a piece of barbecue and ate it. "Boy, this seat doesn't have a general knowledge of you. Look at this meal, this seat will forgive you... my Scorpio, What kind of meat is this so fresh..."
It tasted a lot of fun, and the dog's tail was shaking.
The summer solstice looked up at the rhubarb, and the speed of eating suddenly increased. Both hands were used together, and Hu took the sea to drink.
Rhubarb does not give up, a pair of evil dogs eat like food, eat fast.
Lin found his eyes and looked straight at this scene for a long time, only to smash the eyebrows, the rhubarb guy is not a slap in the face, but also very rogue!
He smiled and turned and walked out of the cabin, standing on the railing, drinking the wine gourd alone, and the clothes swayed in the clouds.
Lin Xun suddenly remembered that this world of the Vatican is the site of the Taikoo Confucius!
One-day demon emperor, Kong Lin, Kong Tong, Kong Zhao... One of the familiar names rushed through the forest to find their minds.
To put it bluntly, the hatred between him and the Confucius Kong can be said to be endless.
The seven kings of Taikoo, the one-day demon emperor.
In the battle of the ancient emperors in the ancient times, Ge Yuxi’s brother was taken care of by this one-day demon emperor and some other old monsters, and finally fell into the end of a body.
Lin Xun still remembers that when he saw Ge Yuxi’s brother under the Kunlun Market’s
Lock God Tianfeng
, the latter’s heart was still full of sorrow, saying that he was in the battle of the emperor, because he failed to provide timely assistance, so that some younger brothers The sister is falling...
Thinking of this, Lin Xing looked up and took a sip of wine. "The Confucius of the Emperor... Even if it is not for me personal grievances, this hatred can't be justified..."
"Rhubarbs, have you ever eaten the meat of five-colored peacocks?" he asked suddenly.
In the cabin, the rhubarb eating his mouth full of oil shook his head. "This seat has been staying in the dark world for countless years. Where can the birds wait for something good... Oh, no."
Speaking of this, it twisted the dog's head and looked at Lin Xun. Suddenly, "You shouldn't want to play the idea of ​​Confucius Kong?"
Lin Xun picked up his thumb and praised him: "The rhubarb is your dog's eye... It's not a glance like a torch. How about going to the Confucius Kong?"
Rhubarb is indifferent, continue to eat the sea and drink, and drums the gangsters to vaguely say: "This is the site of the Emperor Kong's, and it is also a Taiji Emperor. Where is it casually going? This seat advises you to keep a low profile. Otherwise, I have a big disaster, but I can't make a difference with my host."
Lin Xun was a glimpse. He was the first to hear the word "low-key" from the mouth of Da Huang. Isn't this guy always boundless?
"Don't you go?" Lin asked.
"Don't go."
"Then don't regret it."
"Oh, what kind of dog will you regret?"
Lin searched indifferently: "Oh, then, from today, if you want to eat something, let them go and go, summer solstice, let's go together."
Summer solstice nod: "Good."
The rhubarb suddenly stopped, and the air was ruined: "Boy, are you really afraid of this? Isn't it for you? The temper of this seat, not to mention a Confucius, is to kill the Sixth Avenue, what bird? thing."
"Don't you have heard of it? In the dark world, you would rather provoke the king, don't provoke the rhubarb? Look at the old things that are in the ancient times and the Tibetans. Which one dare not avoid this seat?"
At the end of the day, the rhubarb sat straight and the dog's face was full of pride.
Lin seeks direct: "Can't you go?"
The face of the rhubarb was indefinite, and said: "That can be said first, and the big disaster is caused. If the owner is blamed, this seat is all about you."
Lin laughed, and this only knows that Rhubarb is worried about the scolding of the two divisions. He does not hesitate: "Reassure, you will never let you be wronged."
Rhubarb stretched out the dog's leg and slammed the table. His eyes glowed and he said: "What are you waiting for, go, go to the Confucius! Don't you say, very early, I missed to try the five-color peacock meat." ……It is said that……"
"I also heard that the master had killed an old peacock in a fist, and the guy smashed the old peacock's hair, stewed a pot of broth, and the owner was so proud. Can't help but eat two bowls!"
At the end of the day, it ran out again: "Unfortunately, I was not there at the time, otherwise I must have tasted it. Until now, the guy who killed the pot of broth would miss it."
"You...should not think of eating five-color peacock meat?"
Lin looked at the lingering, dancing, excited and excited rhubarb, suddenly realized that he seemed to be fooled.
Rhubarb dried up and grinned: "Crap, these days, who don't know that the world of the Vatican is the territory of the Confucius Kong? You know why we will be moved here? Just because the owner hammered the end of the year. After the old peacock, I thought that if I want to taste the peacock meat in the future, I don’t have to worry about it anymore. I can kill it by moving it, so I will..."
Lin searched for it: "So I moved the coordinates of the starry sky tunnel to this place?"
"Exactly!" Rhubarb laughed.
Lin seeks to help the amount, full of black lines.
The two brothers and other proud people, but for a pot of broth, in this robbery left a coordinate required for the movement of the stars...
Is it also a foodie in the bones?
Seeing the rhubarb with a deep face whispered: "Innumerable years, this seat has finally returned to the ancient road of the starry sky. I don't know, who in this world remembers that he once swallowed the world and smashed the world? '?"
Xiaomei Emperor!
Lin finds the lips and twitches, this number, but also... just right!
"Come on and go, don't grind again." The more the rhubarb said, the more he couldn't wait, the eyes of a pair of dogs were hot, as if Lin wanted to help him take responsibility, and restored the lawless posture.
After half an hour, in the distance, there is a Confucian old man with a girl flying in the hollow.
One old and one young, the clothing is gorgeous, the foot of the flying sword, the sleeves fluttering, at first glance is not comparable to the average monk.
"Daoyou, please stay."
Lin searched for an opening, and Hao Yu’s Ark was chased up.
The old man of the Confucian robe frowned, but he was somewhat unhappy. When he looked at Lin, he looked at it with a slight glimpse and immediately revealed a kindness and smile: "What advice does the Taoist friend have?"
Next to the girl, a pair of big eyes and water, looked curiously at Lin Xun.
Lin seeks: "I can't talk about it, just want to talk to my friends about the path to the Confucius."
The old man of the Confucian robes smiled and said: "It’s a coincidence. Is it true that the Taoist friend is going to attend the ‘Ming Wang Festival’ held by the Confucius?

Ming Wang Festival?
Lin looked for a glimpse, but still nodded with a smile: "Okay."
"Then we can act together, do not know if the friends mind?" Confucian robes old smile and goodness with a hint of awe.
"I can't help myself." Lin Xun said, and invited this old one to take the Haoyu Ark.