Chapter 503 Actually, it’s good to have longer hair~

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When the tiger demon in the blood cloud heard Shi Man'er's question, his face twitched.

Shameless!

You can kill people with no more than a nod, how come you have the nerve to ask this question!

Can't you see something from this scene?

I obviously came over and gave two gifts, but it seems I didn’t give them...

This... is completely different from what the Young Master thought.

Didn't I say that after these two gifts were given out, these demon envoys outside Fangcun Mountain would be alienated from Fangcun Mountain and admire the Tiger Clan?

Why do I feel like this group of demon envoys are eager to rush to Fangcun Mountain!

This... how to explain to the Young Master this time!

Just when the tiger demon was filled with sorrow, Chen Luo glanced at the roots of the wisdom flowers on Fangcun Mountain and frowned slightly.

This Buddhist sect has reached out to the Southern Wilderness?

"Ahem..." The tiger demon finally had a plan in mind and said, "Master Fangcun Mountain, my young master only gave me these two gifts. Now that I have delivered them all, I will go back to my life. But please ask Shan It is a convenience for the Lord to give you a token so that the old slave can go back and deliver the work!"

No matter what, go back and report the truth to the young master.

Anyway, it doesn't have much to do with him. It's just that the owner of Fangcun Mountain doesn't act according to common sense.

Chen Luowen felt something in his heart and said with a smile: "Of course! Of course."

"Your young master treats me with courtesy, and I cannot be rude."

"There is a poem from the human race that I like very much, so I will write it down and give it to your young master..."

The tiger demon instinctively frowned and wanted to refuse. After all, the Yihu lineage did not like the human race, and they also avoided human poetry. But then I thought about it, this Bai Ze has achieved great fame in a short period of time thanks to the wonderful writing skills of heaven. He is also sorting out the poems he wrote in return, so he nodded and said respectfully: "Thank you for your hard work, Mountain Master."

"It's not hard work!" Chen Luo smiled faintly, waved his hand, and a desk flew out of the storage order and landed in front of him.

Chen Luo picked up his pen, dipped it in ink, and started writing. Bai Qingqing and Shi Man'er were curious and joined them.

Shi Man'er watched Chen Luo write and read it out, but the more he read it, the weirder his face became.

"Pengmen didn't know Qiluoxiang, so I tried to ask a good matchmaker to hurt myself."

"Who loves fashion and high style, and shares the pity for the times and frugality in dressing up."

"Dare to praise the skill of the needle with your ten fingers, and don't draw your eyebrows into elongation."

"I hate to press the golden thread every year to make wedding clothes for others."

After finishing writing, Chen Luo rolled up the scroll and threw it to the tiger demon.

This tiger demon had never studied Yawen. He just felt that Chen Luo's poems were written smoothly and neatly. He seemed to respect the young master very much. He also felt a rare moment of joy. He carefully put the scroll away and bowed it towards Chen Luo again. He handed over his hand, turned around, and flew away from Fangcun Mountain in the blood cloud.

"Pfft..." Seeing the tiger demon fly away, Bai Qingqing finally couldn't hold back and laughed. She looked at Chen Luo: "Sir, this poem by Luo Yin, the great scholar of the former human race, was originally a kind-hearted work of pity for women, but when you wrote it, it seems like a heart-rending mockery. Feng Liancheng will probably be angry when he sees this poem. Vomiting blood."

Shi Man'er nodded: "That's right. This time he wanted to learn from the human race's tactic of 'courtesy first, then attack', but in the end he succeeded Brother Bai. Isn't he just making wedding clothes for others?"

Chen Luo looked like he had been wronged and shook his head slightly: "Oh, you don't understand."

"I really kindly reminded him..."

Bai Qingqing and Shi Man'er looked at each other and smiled, and nodded meaningfully.

Chen Luo sighed: Tell the truth, why doesn't anyone believe it?

Am I such a stingy person?



The Western Region, the land of Buddha.

On the top floor of the towering pagoda, the Bodhisattva in white who was speaking to his disciples suddenly frowned and stopped his sermon.

The disciple sitting in the first place asked respectfully: "Master, what happened?"

The Bodhisattva in white shook his head slightly: "There is a wisdom flower in the southern wilderness, which has withered."

All the disciples looked puzzled, and the disciple who spoke before asked again: "The flower of wisdom does not bloom forever, and it also undergoes the cycle of life and death. Is there something abnormal about the master's emotion?"

The white-clothed Bodhisattva closed his eyes slightly and sensed it for a moment, but his face became even more confused.

"That is one of the eighty-one flowers of wisdom gathered when I gained great enlightenment and advanced to the Bodhisattva realm."

"I can sense that withering is not the collapse of power, but the elimination of the meaning of Buddhist scriptures."

When all the disciples heard this, their expressions were solemn.

"Southern Wilderness is all about blood. Could it be that a Confucian or Taoist master took action?" The eldest disciple asked again.

The white-clothed Bodhisattva shook his head: "It's too far away from Nanhuang, and the way of heaven is unclear, so I can't sense more."

The eldest disciple thought for a while, stood up and clasped his hands together and said, "Do you want me to go to Southern Wilderness to find out this matter?"

The white-robed Bodhisattva looked at the eldest disciple, hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head: "No need!"

"The Ancient Evil Buddha Hidden Sect is becoming increasingly rampant, disrupting our Lotus Domain; the previous assassination of the Great Xuan Chen Luo has also made the Holy Church more wary of our Buddhist sect, and now there is chaos in the netherworld."

"Besides, the Buddhist Avenue has been experiencing frequent tremors recently, and several great Bodhisattvas have not been able to find the root cause even though they worked together."

"This is a troubled time for my Buddhist sect. It is better to be quiet than to move. It must be that some master from the Confucian and Taoist sects traveled to the southern wilderness and uprooted one of my wisdom flowers."

"There's no need to mobilize troops."

"It's not that there are no Buddhist disciples of mine in the Southern Wilderness. If there is a chance, let them assist in the investigation."

The eldest disciple heard this and nodded: "I will obey the master's instructions."

The white-robed Bodhisattva smiled faintly: "Okay, don't get distracted, I will continue to analyze the scriptures with you."

"With one more level, our Buddhist sect's ability to deal with crises will increase."

"yes!"

Then, on the top floor of the pagoda, the voice of the Bodhisattva in white lecturing was heard again.

He didn't know what he had missed...



Square inch mountain.

After experiencing the turmoil of the tiger demon giving gifts, Chen Luo asked Mastiff Lingling to welcome all the demon envoys who had rushed to the foot of Fangcun Mountain into Fangcun Mountain, waiting for the start of the Fangcun Conference.

"Sir, there are currently twenty-four missions entering the mountain. This is the list." Mastiff Lingling handed the list he had just compiled to Chen Luo and said, "They are just small and weak tribes, not strong ones." clan.”

"The moment when the sun and the moon meet is always the most important thing in the Southern Wilderness. The real big clans will come at that time." Shi Man'er explained casually, and then came to Chen Luo's side, "Brother Bai, this time it's my two My uncle will lead the team. My second uncle, the monkey, values ​​​​face the most. Can you also write an article for me, Junji, about the wonderful article you wrote for the Leopard Clan before?"

"What a beautiful idea!" Before Chen Luo could answer, a delicate voice sounded, and then a figure shot directly in from the door and rushed directly into Chen Luo's arms.

Warm fragrance and warm jade hugs.

She pressed her soft body against Chen Luo, sniffed Chen Luo vigorously, and said with satisfaction: "My husband is still the most fragrant."

Chen Luo "plucked" the person out of his arms without leaving any trace, and said with a smile: "He's back, Xiangxiang."

The visitor was none other than She Xiangxiang who had returned to Yuyuan Kingdom.

She Xiangxiang didn't hesitate. She turned around and sat directly on Chen Luo's lap. She put her hands around Chen Luo's neck and said with a smile, "I'm back. Did Mr. Lang miss me?"

Chen Luo smiled coquettishly, but She Xiangxiang did not ask further questions and continued: "My brother and my mother have told you in detail about you, Lang Jun, and they have decided to appoint you as the national preceptor of Yuyuan Kingdom!"

"However, my brother doesn't have time to serve the teacher, so I, my sister, have to do it for me."

Chen Luo automatically blocked She Xiangxiang's last sentence and nodded to She Xiangxiang: "Thank you."

With the support of Yuyuan Kingdom, it is equivalent to another important weight for Fang Cunshan.

"It's just..." She Xiangxiang let go of her hand and said hesitantly, "To be honest with you, the relationship between the human race and the snake and python clan has never been very good."

"So it is very difficult for this matter to be implemented and recognized in Yuyuan. This time, it was my mother who personally came forward to suppress the opinions of the elders of the clan and the important ministers of the country."

"My mother said that as long as Mr. Lang can write a strange article against my 'snake and python clan' as soon as possible, these resistances will be eliminated... The slave family... The slave family has caused you trouble..."

Shi Man'er looked at She Xiangxiang who looked pity for the spring breeze and the rain, and took a long sip of wine depressedly.

The ancestors of the monkeys, how are the apes and monkeys grown? They all regard their hair as their beauty. The beauty of the snake clan cannot be learned from this!

depressed!

Chen Luo looked at She Xiangxiang and suddenly smiled: "The last sentence is your own opinion, right?"

"Hey!" She Xiangxiang was stunned for a moment, then put away her aggrieved look and stuck out her tongue playfully, "Lang Jun is so smart, he saw through it at a glance."

"It's just that things really do exist."

Chen Luo nodded and patted She Xiangxiang on the back, and She Xiangxiang stood up.

Chen Luo picked up the pen and wrote down three words and handed it to She Xiangxiang: "I won't hide it from you. I have an article I'm imagining. Once the idea is complete, I will write it."

When She Xiangxiang saw the three words written by Chen Luo, her eyes suddenly lit up - "The Legend of White Snake"!

Pass it on! This is a biography. As soon as you hear it, you will know that it is much longer than those short stories written by Hu Meizi.

"White Snake? Is it the White Snake Ancestral Demon?" She Xiangxiang murmured.

"We don't have a clue yet, so..." Chen Luo quickly added, but She Xiangxiang didn't seem to hear it at all, and said sweetly: "Lang Jun takes his time to think about it, I can wait, thank you Lang Jun!"

After saying that, he suddenly leaned down and kissed Chen Luo on the face, turned around and ran out happily.

Chen Luo looked at Shi Man'er with some embarrassment, and Shi Man'er sighed.

"Um...Brother Bai, do you mind if your hair is longer?"

"Actually, it feels soft to the touch..."

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