In a matter of seconds, the giant-eyed heavenly king came out of the inner room with two tearful girls in his arms. What he did just now is called "the art of exploring spring". It is a secret technique, and its details cannot be disclosed to outsiders. :)
But whether this method of harvesting spring and nourishing winter really helps one's cultivation, or is it just to satisfy lust, is also a secret in the world of cultivation. Its origins can be traced back to ancient times, when the world's first "alchemist" ", is a cauliflower thief.
In short, Jumu Tianjun is now refreshed and it is time to think about business.
The first important thing was to invite Xu Fang back. Not long after, He Dusu led Chu Yi and a strange masked woman also appeared in the Vipassana living room.
They happened to be here to talk about working together with Daguan to complete the "Futu".
The Jumu Tianjun didn't even ask who the other two were, and called He Dusu over: "Dusu, come here first and draw a new set of eyes for me."
Only then did Xu Fang realize that the two eyes originally painted on the red cloth on the face of the Giant-Eyed Heavenly Lord were gone.
Xu Fang snorted coldly, still looking very shameless: "Your name is Jumu, but you never use your own eyes to see, you only use a pair of fake eyes to see the world. I even doubt that you have no eyes at all, right, junior brother?" "
"The world is turbid, and I don't want to see it with my true eyes. Furthermore, I have the Master's 'Buddha' in my hand. As long as I think about it, I can know everything." Jumu was not angry, and told He Dusu: " This time, paint me a picture with a more sinister look, like Xu Xianjun’s would be good.”
Xu Fang then watched with disgust as He Dusha took out a small eyebrow thrush pen from his sleeve and brushed it a few times. It was considered a miraculous feat. Two lifelike eyes appeared again on the red face of the giant eye. Among the cloth.
He Dusu is worthy of being one of the few great artists in Huanjiao who has achieved the realm of immortality through art.
Jumu seemed very satisfied. He stared at the newly painted eyes and looked around, especially at the woman. Then he turned around and asked with a smile: "Brother, does this look like yours?" A pair of eyes ready to kill at any time, next, I will start killing people!"
In fact, he was not simply imitating Xu Fang, nor was he even joking. In the following days, he was really going to start killing people.
He Dusu saw that Jumu seemed to be in a good mood at the moment, so he immediately spoke and said tentatively: "Tianjun, Dusu has one more thing that he needs to report to Tianjun, please let Tianjun make a decision."
The Jumu Tianjun stopped his grandiose performance, looked at Xu Fang, and said to He Dusu, "What a coincidence. I also have something to ask you."
He Dusu leaned over and bowed: "Tianjun, if you have anything to say, please tell me."
"Xu Xianjun said that there are tens of thousands of soul pots hidden in your building. Is this true?"
He Dusu didn't panic at all and said calmly: "Indeed, this is exactly what I want to report to Tianjun."
"Oh? What do you mean?" Jumu was obviously interested.
Ten thousand soul pots, placed in Quanzhennan, is not a small number, and it is also a considerable asset.
He Dusu first corrected him: "It's not 10,000 soul pots, it's 30,000."
Both Ju Mu and Xu Fang's eyes flashed with a hint of wonder.
He Dusu continued, "First of all, these 30,000 soul pots were not collected privately and were legal and compliant; secondly, these 30,000 soul pots do not belong to me; finally, these 30,000 soul pots can also belong to 'Giant Eye Viewing' can also belong to my religion."
Xu Fang looked at this cunning fairy and said, "Tell me, what do you want to exchange?"
Jumu also nodded, indicating that he agreed with Xu Fang's words.
Seeing that both of them were a little moved, He Dusu immediately unleashed his trump card. He knelt down and said in a pitiful and helpless tone: "Dusu, Dusu hopes to participate in this event together with Jumu Tianjun and Xu Xianjun. 'Puttu', as a co-organizer."
"What? Did I hear it correctly? He Dusu!" Jumu couldn't believe his ears. He Dusu had taken the wrong medicine and made such a request?
He Dusu's knock on the door also became his reason this time, "Tianjun, Dusu said, for no other reason than to participate in this matter and become a 'caretaker' of this pagoda, so as to Let yourself be successful."
Jumu Tianjun did not ask Xu Fang's opinion and refused: "Impossible. Don't even think about it. You are so brave."
"What if we include the support of the Lishan royal family?"
The one who spoke was Chu Yi, who had been silently aside. He stepped forward and saluted like a mouse with clasped fists: "Jumu Tianjun Wan'an, Xu Xianjun Wan'an, on behalf of the Lishan royal family and the emperor of the current dynasty, I am willing to give He Dusu A piece of support for him to be the caretaker of 'Fu Tu' this time."
Jumu was a little surprised, but he immediately reacted: "Didn't your Zhao family already have a quota? The prince should be arriving soon, right?"
Chu Yi shook his little head and explained: "The prince is the chosen one, and he represents himself, and I represent the entire Lishan royal family, and the emperor. I represent them, and for our god. Offer up three hundred virgins and three hundred virgins.”
Jumu shook his head after hearing this, "No, no, no, the 'care' quota is so precious. What you said does not qualify you to make a price."
At this time, the third person in He Dusu's group also stood up and stepped forward, leaning slightly, and said: "I am the owner of the thirty thousand soul pot, and I also support He Dusu in taking care of it this time." ', if Tianjun agrees, all thirty thousand soul pots will be donated to my teaching."
Just by looking at her dress, she knew that Chu Yi was a businessman from Lishan, so Jumu didn't ask much. However, the little woman in front of him was wearing a black mountain hat and a thin cloud gauze covering her face. It was really difficult to guess who she was. Origin of identity.
"Who is this?" Jumu looked at her twice, only to see that she had a slim figure and a high chest.
Without any introduction, the woman took off her hat and veil, revealing a stunning face.
Seeing this blond hair, light golden eyes, slender and plump figure, Xu Fang had already guessed something.
Sure enough, the woman introduced herself: "I'm Poppins Achebe."
Xu Fang saw Jumu's blank look on his face, his two round eyes staring straight at the woman's breasts. Knowing that he had been in seclusion for thirty years, he didn't know who this person was, so he explained: "Piaozhen· Aqibei, the eldest princess of Qibei Kingdom, is also the heir to the throne."
"Oh, that does make sense." When the giant eyes saw the woman, he did not avoid his gaze, and even scanned the woman's body unscrupulously.
"However, it is still impossible. He Dusu cannot be the 'caretaker' for this time."
"Even if you stay at night, come and stay with me."
The giant-eyed heavenly king smiled wildly and shamelessly.
He chuckled a few more times and added, "Not necessarily. If you have any unique skills, maybe I will consider it."
"Thank you Tianjun, then I will go back and think about it."
The woman with blond hair and golden eyes smiled, stopped talking nonsense, hung up her veil, put on her hat, turned around and left.
