Vol 3 Chapter 1931: drag
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The Rebirth of the Ghosts Return
- Wandering God
- 1329 characters
- 2021-02-13 09:30:29
"Hou, I am giving you the king, I don't know if it is the strongest weapon in hell, but it is unique to my Tibetans.
"Please also keep it in a safe place. If he is a Tibetan ancestor, it will no longer exist. Please ask Hou Ye to be handed over to my door to reinvigorate the Buddha of Dharma!"
Lingpu held the hand of Wang Hao, and he solemnly handed it to Qin.
Qin Lan knows that once the king is hit, the Tibetan ancestor is equal to the greatness of the world, and the same as the "forced" palace. The legendary Guangwang spirit shackles will make Qin Guangwang angry and embarrassed and become the laughing stock of the world.
This is any emperor, especially an ambitious emperor who does not want to see it.
And this is likely to be the destruction of the Tibetan Buddhism!
In order to help himself, Lingpu is also betting the entire Tibetan sect.
"The grace of the master, Qin Mou remembers in his heart, he has a hard time in Tibet, I will do my best!"
Qin Lan took over Wang Hao and solemnly.
"Amitabha, be careful about Guangwang, go."
Qin Hao slightly squatted and quit the Zen Cave.
Waiting outside the mountain gate, Lei Mo and Qin Long had already waited impatiently. When they met, they quickly asked: "Lord, the monk does not go to Wangcheng with us?"
"Playing Wang Hao here, he has done his best, I don't want to be strong."
"Remember, if you encounter a disciple of the Tibetan ancestor in the future, be sure to give three points."
Qin Lan looked at the Nether Mountain covered by the clouds, and there was an unpredictable hunch in his heart, telling the two humanities.
"Yes."
When the two demons saw the king, they used the yellow cloth to cover the aura. But the Buddha statue with the purple gold handle has already taught people to pay respect. When they don’t dare to play again, they promised again and again.
After arriving in the capital city, Qin Hao found Yang Zhongguo overnight.
When Yang Zhongguo heard that he was back, he followed the fart and went to see the Qin dynasty burning incense in the Buddha statue in the hall. The new road: "The original Hou Ye also worshipped Buddha."
"I didn't worship, but from today, I have to respect this Buddha."
Qin Xiao smiled.
If this really solves the danger of Wang Cheng, the Tibetan ancestor and the Lingpu are the first merits.
"Hou, this is late, what are you calling me?" Yang Zhongguo stuck three lines of incense, and also followed by worship, asked with a smile.
"Which ministers want the Guang Dynasty? You go to organize it, go with me tomorrow morning!"
Qin Yudao.
"It’s useless, Guangwang is not there, we can’t see him.
Yang Zhongguo Road.
"He must come out to see me, otherwise I will have the right to give orders on his behalf, I don't think he will ever see it."
Qin Xiao smiled and pointed at the purple gold plaque that he was facing, and laughed loudly.
"Playing Wang Hao!" Yang Zhongguo saw it. After a big shock, he was happy again: "Great, Hou Ye wants to get this is the regent king. As long as Guang Wang does not show up, you are the king of the capital. what."
Yang Zhongguo dared to speak like this, it was he who completely regarded himself as a Qin dynasty.
Qin Yu will give Xifu City such a heavy profit to him. If Qin Qin is in power, can he still get his benefits?
"So, you only need to find a bunch of reliable people tomorrow, together."
Qin Xiao smiled.
"Well, Hou Ye, I am going to prepare, hey, I have to worry a lot." Yang Zhongguo happily went away.
"Hou, will it be too risky to do this?" Lei Mo is somewhat worried.
"Now it is a risk to win, we are in danger, they are more dangerous!"
Qin Yudao.
When I paused, there was a sneer in his mouth: "If I didn't guess wrong, our opponents were only aware that I had gotten playing Wang Hao, and the most difficult thing to do was to be them."
......
In the dry well, Lu Jue looked around and determined that God was not behind, quietly walked over the black wall and whispered: "Wang, Wang."
There was a low voice inside: "Speak!"
Lu Judang said: "Wang, just got the news, Qin Hou went to the Tibetan ancestral sect to take Wang Hao, this is to "force" God to ask you to come out, Wang this is a good opportunity to leave the ban."
"Do you really think so?" Guang Wang asked coldly.
"As long as the king can come out, he can take a look at it again. His subordinates think that this is a golden opportunity."
Lu Jue did not think about it.
"You are wrong. I am imprisoned for small things. They can shut me down for a day. I can't shut me down. No one can kill me."
"But Lingpu gave the king to Qinhou. He is rebelling. Everyone in the world can counter the king. Anyone can hurt the king. Only he can't do it!"
"I was pressed by Bodhisattva for countless years, and I lived in battle. I managed to have 13 million years of autonomy. What does Lingpu want to do? Does he want to be the second Bodhisattva?"
Qin Guangwang’s cold and ruthless rumbling came out from the black wall, apparently already extremely angry.
No one knows that Bodhisattva is like a thorn in his heart, and it hurts when touched. Wang Quan, he is immortal, can be brought back sooner or later, but freedom is above the kingship, anyone who touches his thorn is his greatest enemy.
He never imagined that the land of the Tibetan ancestors for more than 10 million years, countless sorghums, not to mention playing Wang Hao, was actually invited by the plains and his respectful spirit.
Damn, too odious!
"Wang, Lingpu and Qinhou really want to save you, maybe they don't have..." Lu Jun wanted to say two words of justice. Before he finished, he was angered by Guangwang: "Shut up, if you are the king." The courtiers will never mention the word Wang Hao again."
"Yes." Lu Jixin was a cold, bowed his head and respectfully.
"Do not worry, under the Wang Hao, what kind of can not pass, then see if Qin Hou can poke his pain, if it is poked, he is afraid not to let me out, this thing is really flat."
"Qin Hou, Qin Hou, I don't care that I treated you with each other in the past. It is really a good thing to stir the crowbar. It really is the ‘good courtier’ of the lonely king. Good courtier.
Inside the black wall, Guang Wang laughed wildly.
Lu Jue did not know whether he was grateful to Qinhou, or he was talking about it. He could not distinguish it because he followed Guangwang for millions of years. In the end, he discovered that from the beginning to the end, Guangwang was blindfolded. After the layer of yarn, no one can see his true face, no one knows what he is thinking.
The heart of the emperor is as deep as the sea, and it is not a fake.
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Inside Qinglong Street.
The black man flashed into a remote house, and the white robe had long been waiting.
"It seems that you already know that I am here, why is it?" asked the ambassador coldly.
"Of course ~EbookFREE.me~ There is nothing I don't know about the world." God calmly said.
"Qin Hou has asked to play Wang Hao. Do you want to deal with the law?"
Asked the Holy Ghost.
"drag!"
Shinto.
"Drag? What do you mean?" asked the ambassador.
"He invited him to play Wang Hao. He wanted to see Guang Wang. We wouldn't let him see him. Since even Da Yin gave him, why not indulge him and let him be a regent?"
"As long as he does not let him know the secrets of Huang Quan's eyes, he loves how to toss and feel free."
God has a good path.
Ps: Today's update is over, tomorrow night, good night, friends.
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