As soon as Liumu Maer's words came out, the whole place was in an uproar, but no one dared to say no, just because although he was the junior senior brother's mount, he was also the fourth senior brother among the four major disciples under the sect. Sheng roars.
The four major disciples have extraordinary status and are one level higher than the Ten Consciousnesses Tianjun, Xu Fang, and Ci Huan within the sect.
In the audience, only Hui Huan and Yang Ya opened their postures.
Lu Ran took a step forward and signaled to the two of them not to interfere, but he raised "Miss Tree" and pressed the tip of his tongue against "Qingwu Xue". He still couldn't hold back and roared angrily.
The Shenghou monster laughed, opened his mouth, and was about to call out the "Little Sage with a stick" to fight Lu Ran again. Taoist Heitian behind him suddenly pulled the reins and scolded: "Fourth, no, Master I told you to protect the winner of [Futu]."
Shenghou shut up quickly, and then squeezed out another sentence: "Yes! I will obey the teachings and respect the law."
Taoist Heitian turned back to look at the disciples: "You are the same."
After hearing that it was the teaching and the law's decree, everyone in the audience knelt down in unison without any hesitation or doubt and repeated together: "I sincerely obey the teaching and the law's decree."
Taoist Heitian saw that Lu Ran was still standing alone, but this time, he didn't know what happened to him, or remembered something, and he looked a little helpless and sad.
Taoist Heitian smiled at him, and then officially announced: "Continue to preach the decree of the Master. In three days, the [Futu] Taoist meeting will be held in this temple. At that time, I will preside over the distribution of various rewards. Now everyone will Let’s all disperse. Let’s go and have some rest. Junior Brother Jumu, please be a good receptionist and show your kindness as a landlord.”
Everyone was still kneeling and singing "Oi" one after another. When they looked up again, Taoist Heitian and the black horse Shenghou had disappeared.
The group of people formed their own camps, and under the arrangements of the Taoist priests in the Grand Temple, they dispersed in twos and threes.
Lu Ran, Yang Ya and Hui Huan were assigned to a multi-person guest room on the east side of the Grand View. Because they were all too tired, they fell asleep separately and spent the night without talking.
The next day.
Lu Ran slept until noon when he woke up from a strange dream. When he opened his eyes, he saw Hui Huan and Yang Ya sitting beside his bed like two door gods.
Lu Ran immediately yelled: "Are you two going to scare people to death?"
Hui Huan and Yang Ya looked at each other, meaning something was wrong. How could they sleep as if nothing had happened? How could anyone in this world be so heartless.
Little did he know that this was precisely because Lu Ran had lived on the same day more than 10,000 times, so he had this powerful inner suggestion that "every day is a new day, full of hope."
Otherwise, you won't be able to survive.
Lu Ran turned over and got out of bed. First he saw that there was not much sadness on Hui Huan's face. He cursed a beast, but Hui Huan said this: "I know what you want to say, but don't panic. In three days, we will With the [Resurrection Tower].”
Lu Ran saw Yang Ya grinning again, as if he was thinking about something good in his heart, and cursed that he was also a beast. Who knew that Yang Ya was not angry but smiling instead, giggling there.
Hui Huan explained: "That Qu is still alive. He was saved by an immortal friend of the Qu family and is currently recovering from his injuries." m.
Lu Ran said oh, and then started to cry out that he was hungry. Hearing this, Yang Ya pushed open the door and shouted into the corridor. After a while, an eleven or twelve year old Taoist boy came running, bowed at the door with a smile and asked: "Three Young Master, what are you doing for me?"
Yang Ya ordered: "Go and prepare some food for this uncle."
The little Taoist priest with an alert face stretched his head and took a look inside, said "Hello", and turned around to go.
"I'm not this little kid's uncle."
Lu Ran followed Hui Huan, and the two of them sat down.
Yang Ya gave Lu Ran a white look: "He doesn't know."
Hui Huan rolled his eyes at Yang Ya: "You think he doesn't know?"
The two said in unison: "After all, we are now in the Jumu Temple."
After saying this, Lu Ran understood that the Taoist priests serving in the Jumu Temple were the spies of Jumu Tianjun and were here to monitor them.
Soon, the little Taoist priest came in with a bowl of plain noodles and a plate of pickles. He also looked around with his little eyes, sneaking around. When Yang Ya glared at him, he was so frightened that his legs weakened and he left quickly.
Lu Ran picked up the noodles, which were clear and watery, with only a few oily flakes, and asked: "You Huanjiao, do you eat this every day?"
Yang Ya shook his head: "No, we in Yinyou Lake eat meat."
Hui Huan also said: "There is no rule about eating meat or vegetarian food. It may be that Jumu Tianjun is vegetarian."
Yang Ya took a sip and cursed: "After killing so many people, what's the use of being a vegetarian?"
Hui Huan shook his head: "Then I don't know. These Ten Senses Heavenly Lords are all freaks. It's better for us to practice swordsmanship!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Hui Huan glanced at Yang Ya, fearing to anger him. He didn't expect that Yang Ya would immediately take over his words: "My master is also very weird. Before he came, he told me to let me hide. Those who start singing, otherwise there will be great trouble. I have never met anyone who sings until now. I am extremely lucky. When I met you, I even got the [Float]."
Hui Huan frowned and looked at Yang Ya, thinking to himself, who is the weird one?
Lu Ran was devouring noodles, and when he saw Hui Huan frowning like this, he suddenly remembered something. He put down his bowl and chopsticks, put away the casual expression on his face, and asked Hui Huan: "Hui Huan, there is something. While that person is not here, I want to ask you."
Hui Huan saw that Lu Ran suddenly became serious and sat up straight: "If you have any questions, just ask."
Yang Ya points to the outside with his finger, which means that the walls have ears.
Lu Ran asked the question he wanted to ask Hui Huan the most: "Hui Huan, let me ask you, do you like Ke Zhizi? I'm asking about the kind of love between a man and a woman."
I thought that Hui Huan would deny it, or make excuses, but even if it didn't work, he would think about it, but he didn't expect that Hui Huan would just say three words without thinking: "I like it."
Yang Ya stood up suddenly, widened his eyes and opened his mouth to express shock.
Lu Ran was very satisfied with his answer and said with a smile: "So, you won't let her die, right."
Hui Huan's answer was still clear and straightforward: "I will not let anyone I like die, especially Ke Zhizi."
Lu Ran nodded.
Then he can safely leave the matter of Ke Zhizi to Hui Huan.
He turned his gaze to Yang Ya again: "What about you, do you like the song Farewell?"
Yang Ya groaned and asked the two of them: "What does liking mean? How can it be regarded as liking?"
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"What? After the three of them woke up, the first thing they did was discuss their liking for women?"
In the dark and empty inner chamber of the Jumu Tianjun, the little Taoist priest knelt in front of him and lowered his head to reply.
In addition to doubts, there was still confusion in the giant-eyed heavenly king's golden and strange one eye.
Some people died, but not completely...
