Vol 2 Chapter 2595: Blood sea change

Zhu Chengben is a strange disappearance of Xiao Hua, but Xiao Huayi said that he immediately understood that Xiao Hua was going to deal with the previous Confucianism that once occupied the body. He immediately closed his mouth without asking.
"Let's go!" Xiao Hua smiled and looked around the ancestors. The wall that had been broken by Confucianism has now returned to normal.
"Engong first please!" Once in Xiaohua's enlightenment of causality, he had already heard the words of Zhaoqing, knowing that he almost broke the big thing, and now he is very careful.
Xiao Hua looked at the fat man and smiled and said: "I used to, this is the year of famine, how are you so fat? Whoever sees you will not feel that your family is not good!"
"Oh..." I once laughed, and some jokingly said, "Small is drinking cold water and long meat. The little one was still talking to Jing Jing, if she was hungry with the dog, she could eat a small body." The meat will never starve!"
"Ha ha ha..." Xiao Hua laughed, Zhu Cheng and Zhao Qing were also laughing, and the once cautious heart suddenly relaxed.
Xiao Hua smiled and pointed to Zhu Mendao: "Xiao Mou wants to go first, but this ancestor is the ancestor of three of you, Xiaomou can't go out!"
"Yes, a small mistake!" Once I woke up, I took a few steps, and Zhu Cheng and Zhao Qing naturally came together. The three men pushed gently, and Zhumen slowly opened...
Out of the ancestors, Xiao Hua received the genealogy and silkworms, and the ancestors really slowly reduced, and gradually disappeared. Xiao Hua was not surprised, with three people out of the ground. At this time, the ground is just a sunny day. Xiao Hua glanced at Zhaoqing and said: "Zhao Qing, you will go home first, with a power, and other children who come to Zhujiazhuang, Xiaomou I have to say something to you."
Seeing that Xiao Hua did not return the genealogy to himself, Zhao Qing knew vaguely what Xiao Hua wanted to say. After nodding, I pushed my body.
Looking at Zhaoqing's departure, Xiao Hua released the thoughts of the gods and looked at the situation in the three towns. The corner of his mouth showed a smile and said: "Zhu Cheng, Zhu Jiaguo is not a famous name. Three days will be able to put three The disasters in the towns are calm, and Xiao is very admired."
"Don't dare!" Zhu Cheng's face did not dare to show pride. He said, "Everything lies in the food of the public and the magical power of the public. If there is no grace, this wilderness has become a ghost prison! So I am so hard to wait for nothing!"
"Maybe!" Xiao Hua smiled and rolled up and said, "Let's go, it took a few hard days. Today, I can finally taste the famous tea of ​​Zhu family!"
"Yes, I must personally make tea for the family!" Zhu Cheng was overjoyed and urged Yuntou to accompany Xiaohua to Zhujiazhuang.
At this time, Zhujiazhuang was quite silent. In addition to some of the family members of the nursing home, some of the Zhu’s disciples who were repaired were busy with disasters. Zhu Cheng wanted to send these people back. I thought that Xiao Hua was the most memorable. There is no communication in the lives of Wanxiang people. I personally invited Xiao Hua to take a seat and personally boil water for Xiao Hua tea.
The son-in-law of Zhujiazhuang knows that the owner is back. They are all happy, and the woman with the interest will also hold Zhu Cheng’s youngest son, Zhu Xi, and Xiao Hua will not be able to come up with some magical gifts! And took out a drop of Qi Ling liquid to let Zhu Xi down, waiting to see his young child stunned, and Xiao Hua's eyes did not change, Zhu Cheng knows if there is no accident. After Zhu, there will be another big Confucian.
"Hey, the younger generation thank you very much!" Zhu Cheng sighed and raised the teacup. "The younger generations thanked Xiaozhen people for my ancestors."
"Oh, no thanks!" Xiao Hua raised the teacup and smiled. "Xiao has always believed that people are doing, and the sky is watching. Only do things honestly and behave in a proper manner, all the pay will always pay off! Even if Xiaomou does not come, there will be others coming, God will Give you Zhu, and there are also a family and a great family!"
After drinking a few mouthfuls of tea, Xiao Hua looked and asked again: "I used to think that you and the dog have never taken medicinal herbs?"
"Yes." I hurriedly got up. "A small one doesn't know how to take the medicinal medicine. Second, if you can't see the sun on the second day, it's useless to take it. It's so small." Dare to let the dog take it."
"Bring the dog, you take it with him!" Xiao Hua said.
"Engong waits a little!" Zhu Cheng hurriedly got up and went out to tell the family to bring the dog and the former lady. There is nothing special about taking the medicinal herbs to break the curse. After Xiao Hua took it, Zhu Cheng and Zhu Jia’s family members were very skilled at guarding the dogs and they were relieved.
Then Xiao Hua thought of something again. He walked out of the hall and came to the courtyard to see that the place was big enough. He waved the mountain river and took it out. A cloud of clouds flew out from the mountain river, which was previously collected in the ghosts. The shuttle fell within the courtyard.
The shuttle shuttle was revealed, and there was a confidant day in the middle of the Confucian scholars. There was a feeling of seeing the sky again. The Song surnamed Confucian was too late to receive the shuttle. When he first said: "The younger generation Xia Yan Song Zixiong has seen the predecessors, thank you for the help of the predecessors. Yep!"
"The younger generation Feng Ming Liu Jia has seen her predecessors..."
A group of monks did not dare to neglect, they all flew a respectful gift from the shuttle, thanking Xiao Hua for his life-saving grace.
"Well, get up!" Xiao Hua looked at the young Confucianism of the Fang Gang, smiled and raised his hand and said, "You are a good friend of Zhu Xi and You Zhongquan, and you can focus on loyalty, knowing that the ghosts are also dangerous. With them in depth, these qualities are really a model for the younger generation of Confucianism. The old man is just a hand to save you, don't worry too much!"
"Predecessors also give names!" Song Zixiong said respectfully, "The predecessors saved the younger generation, and the younger generation did not even know the names of their predecessors. How did the younger generations have faces?"
"Old man... Daomen Xiaohua!" Xiao Hua thought for a moment, and there was no concealment. He replied.
"Daomen Xiaohua?" Song Zixiong and others glimpsed a little, and did not wake up at first, but it was just a moment, some people in the crowd exclaimed, "Xiao... Xiaozhenren? The predecessor is Xiaohua Xiaozhen of Heifengling?"
As soon as I heard the words of the Black Wind Ridge, all the Confucianism were awakened, and half of them were discolored. Although these monks are young, they are all people of Confucianism and family, and they have a great understanding of the grievances between Buddhism and Taoism. Although Zhu’s family has not fallen, it has been besieged by other families. However, after all, Zhu’s family is a Confucian family, or a family of saints such as Zhu Zi. These Confucianists have this kind of disunity, and they share the same feelings with Zhu Xizhi and make Zhu Xi. That is natural. If Xiao Hua is an ordinary monk, and saves their lives, it is not a bad thing to make Xiao Hua! Can be biased, Xiao Hua is the Taoist crusade to repair the path, fierce. Although the legendary Xiao Hua is not the same as Xiao Hua in front of him, the huge shadow of Xian Gong is hidden in the sky, and there will be obstacles in the hearts of Confucianism.
Xiao Hua was interested in watching these later generations of Confucianism, not much to say, after Song Zixiong was surprised, his eyes hurriedly asked: "Xiao seniors, do not know... Are Zhu Xi and You Zhongquan out of the robbery?"
"Hey, it’s already late when the old man goes!" Xiao Hua shook his head and sighed. "I can only save the right to swim. That Zhu Xi has fallen."
"Sad!" Song Zixiong lamented, "I don't know what Zhu Xi's ancestral hall is? The younger generation wants to worship."
"Oh, this old man doesn't know!" Xiaohua replied. "You wait, the old man calls Zhu Cheng to ask."
Zhu Cheng came out from the inside, and saw the shuttle and everyone glimpsed a little, waiting to ask a few words to understand immediately. Of course, a group of young Confucian students are also extremely surprised at the similarity between Zhu Cheng and Zhu Xi. However, the appearances of the two are similar, but they are completely different. The people will adapt after a while. Zhu Chengben had guilty about Zhu Xi’s death, and thought that these were the same life and death with Zhu Xi, and his face was also harmonious, and then took these Confucianism to Zhu Xi’s mourning hall.
Xiao Hua naturally did not have to go, so he went back to the lobby to sit down, and the mind entered the space and the shade! Waiting for Yu Xiaohua to see the changes that have taken place within the shadowy space, I am not convinced.
I saw a big tree in the sky straight out of the blood of the Nether, and it was extremely lively and inserted into the sky. After waiting for it, there were countless branches coming out from the trees. It extends to the periphery of the Nether Blood Sea, covering all tens of thousands of miles. The blood in the sea rushed into the tree from the roots that were deeply inserted into the sea of ​​blood, and the roots within the sea were all over the blood, more than the trunk of the blood and sea. The crowns are huge. What is even more bizarre is that there are two huge rhizomes above the roots of the tree that are connected to the two land by blood sea. The land is full of Nether Lotus and Nether Bamboo. On the Nether Lotus and the Nether Bamboo, the brilliance above Xue Xue and the helpless soul follows the faint stalk into the fruit.
"This... Is this the root of the previous fruit?" Yu Xiao Xiaohua swept his eyes and immediately understood the origin of the tree!
On the same day, Xiao Hua sent the roots of the fruit into the shadow of the space. It was not so big. Even when Xiao Hua entered the ghost hole, the roots and roots of the fruit did not change, and the soul of the seven ghosts was waiting. After entering, the roots of this fruit grow wildly, but only a few hours have grown into such a magnificent momentum.
At this time, on the tree of the fruit, if something is crystallized with dewdrops, the inside of the bead, a smog-like soul slowly flows, the blood inside the blood of the ghost passes through the roots of the fruit. Enter these beads to nourish these souls. In particular, in the place where the fruit tree highlights the blood of the Nether, a fist-sized light group gives off a faint brilliance, and the soul of Zhu Xi is sleeping in it! On the soul of Zhu Xi, there are a lot of souls that are also overflowing, occupying the main branches of the fruit tree, but these souls are much smaller than Zhu Xi, which is the first time Xiao Hua used the income of the other shore. The soul of the space... (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!
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