Vol 2 Chapter 47: : Witch Boy Nezhe articles: Du Er real person [third more, please order first! 】

"In the future, the demons who trespassed to the General Mansion House will be suppressed. Those who are willing to surrender will give them a chance to become guardians of the mansion. Look. The yarns and the Chinese website are unwilling to surrender. Feeding fish in the East China Sea outside the city depends on their own good fortune. "Su Jin said coldly.
"Oh." Fattou thought about it, this way is much softer than he thought, so he happily promised.
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In the evening of the day, a bird with a red beak and black feather stood on the wall of the courtyard of the General Soldier's Palace, watching as more than thirty monsters in the courtyard rushed up and beat a poor monster sneaking in. A look of terror appeared in his eyes.
Monsters, monks, demon kings ... The home of this destiny is too weird, it is hard to imagine how these three live together in harmony.
"Hey, what are you doing here sneakily?" Just as he was terrified, a majestic Red-crowned Crane flew down from the air, looking down at the red-billed bird.
The red-billed bird has a heartbeat and dare not answer, because it will expose its psychic facts, fluttering towards the sky with its wings flapping.
The red-crowned crane glanced at it strangely, but nothing was done. To put it bluntly, when it sees birds and beasts, it is the same as when humans see humans. They can't just imprison each other's freedom just because others glance at themselves.
"What's wrong, who do you talk to?" The old goat slowly came to the corner and asked the old head.
"Nothing, just a strange bird and beast." The red-crowned crane shook its head, landed, and lay down beside the seven spirit flowers, silently vomiting Taihua.
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And the other monsters in the outer courtyard held the same idea as it, unless they had a mission, otherwise they would practice madly day and night.
On the other side, let ’s say that the strangely behaved red-billed bird and beast left the General Soldier ’s Mansion and rushed into the sky like a red-headed sharp arrow. in.
"Master, our plan failed. There are two elders guarding the Golden Lantern Temple in the General Soldier's House, and they have subdued a group of powerful demons to form a defensive fortress. Even if there are demons sneaking into the attack every night, no One can enter the courtyard. "The red-billed beast settled on a wooden table in a gazebo and said to a Taoist in front.
This man was wearing a light yellow robe, wearing a green hair crown, a middle-aged person, with dense black stubble under his eyes, sharp eyes like knives, and a seemingly cool personality. The beak bird can't even raise his eyes to see his courage.
"How could the elders of the Golden Lantern Temple be in the General Soldier's Mansion, and how could they live with the demon?" Taoist asked coldly.
The heart of the red-billed bird shivered, and he shook his head honestly, "I don't know."
"Waste!" The Taoist waved his sleeves. The red-billed beast did not even make a scream, and the little body was turned into ashes in the flames.
"Tonger." After a long time, the Taoist said.
A boy in Tsing Yi holding a long sword heard the sound and bowed down and said, "Master."
The Taoist stood up, spreading clouds under his feet, spreading to the boy's feet, and led him to the ground, straight into Qingming "Go to Chen Tangguan with my teacher to see who broke my chess game and broke my Good thing! "
One day later, early morning.
Su Jin took control of the demon's body, and returned to the Temple of Land with the "Grand General of Great Power".
It was still too early at this time, and no believer had come to worship at the Temple of Land. In the cold and cold atmosphere, the two paper men opened the heavy temple door, greeted them, and immediately locked the door to prevent outsiders from breaking in suddenly.
"Landlord, what are you thinking about?" Nezha looked up at the golden sculpture of the land and asked.
A beam of light flew from the center of the sculpture's eyebrow, manifested into the real body of the land, and said solemnly, "We have negotiated, we can agree to your request, but all of this must have a premise."
"What premise?" Nezha asked.
"You are just our nominal leader. You have no right to interfere in anything we do, you have no right to order us to do anything." The land is fair.
Nezha turned to look at the demon, and saw that she nodded to herself, and she had something in her heart. "No problem, as long as it is righteous to me. In addition, I warn you not to take any small actions behind me, otherwise , I will not show mercy! "
The earth official said coldly, "Please rest assured that we will not do the stupid thing of hitting a stone ..."
At the same time, Taoists from Huangpao led the boy in Tsing Yi to drop Yuntou and land in front of Zongbing Mansion.
Inside the mansion, the palm of the fat-headed Tuo who was watering the flowers suddenly burst out and raised his kettle to look out the door. The thin-headed tudor sitting cross-legged under the locust tree in the courtyard gathered the buddha's beads and stood up from the futon.
"The poor man in the Kunlun Mountains refining his gas is a real man, and asked to see Chief Chen Tangguan Li Jing." The Taoist stood outside the gate, hitting his head, and said loudly.
"Kunlun Mountain's gas-refiner?" Thin-headed Tuo's pupils flinched sharply, and he said, "Master, I'll drag him, and you should go to Shen Dao."
The Fatto nodded, nodded, and walked to the west. He reported the situation to Su Jin in the room.
"Doer is a real person? Is it Li Jing's master?" Su Jin thought in silence.
He vaguely remembered that in Feng Shenbang's original novels, this real man was Li Jing's master. However, the world of the child boy Nezha and the world of the gods list are not a concept at all, so he is not sure at this time.
"Master Tao, should he be invited in?" Fattou reminded him when he was a little cyanotic.
"You hold him first, I have something to confirm with Yin Shi Niang." Su Jin waved her hand and walked out of the door.
Fattou looked at his back, touched his shiny head, and turned back to the front door of the hospital.
"Shi Niang, Master Li Jingxian, isn't it the real Buddhism of Kunlun Mountain?" After walking to Dongxiangfang, after meeting Yin Shiniang, Su Jin asked immediately.
"Who is the true human being?" Yin Shiniang said with a puzzled look. "The husband got a gold book from the belly of the fish, and he embarked on the path of cultivation. So far, he has never worshipped Master."
"Isn't it?" Su Jin blinked and murmured, "So, then the real man suddenly came to me and felt bad."