How did I Become Emperor?

Chapter 305: Talking donkey

At this moment, Guo E also saw Lu Gan.

Holding the little grey donkey, she shot at it, arching her hand slightly to Lu Qian: "I have seen the King of God."

puff.

The little grey donkey snorted, reached to Lu Qian, sniffed a few, and the black donkey's eyes suddenly lighted up, as if something had been found.

"This little guy has always been greedy, and when he sees people, he smells if there is something delicious, and asks the King of Bravery not to be surprised."

Guo E said indifferently, I do not know where to take a sapphire elixir and feed it to the gray donkey's mouth.

The grey donkey's big tongue stretched out a roll and ate the elixir directly. A pair of donkeys with bright eyes still stared at Lu Qian.

"Good Jingui's donkey, eats paraquat!"

Seeing this scene, Su Shi was amazed.

This paraquat is an excellent healing elixir, worth fifty-two gold, and she is the first donkey to take elixir.

Lu Qian was also slightly surprised: "Girl Guo is really generous!"

"It saved my life, and it's taken for granted."

Guo'e looked calm, stroking the donkey's ear, and his voice was empty and empty, like a cloud flowing in the sky.

So smart sonic work! Close by, but far away!

Lu Qian frowned and nodded secretly.

It seems that Feitianguan still has a bit of strength, and it is not all such garbage products as Bai Yuhou Wen Zijun.

At this time, Mu Lingshui, who had lost money, floated over and gave Lu Gan a stern glance, as if he had settled on the stone steps just now on Lu Gan's head.

"Amitabha."

The old monk came over, folded his hands, and worshiped Lu: "This must be the valiant king of Zhen Xuanjing! The old monk is polite!"

"Master is polite."

Lu Gan nodded and replied: "This time we are here to taste Zhaifan, not to ask the Buddha to donate incense, the master need not accompany me."

"That's it! Pilgrim's house in the northwest corner of Zhai Canteen, please be free."

After the old monk Hung Hom said, he prayed for another eleven and turned away.

"Isn't Girl Guo visiting the temple?"

Lu Qian led Su Shi and asked casually as he walked.

Guo E took the grey donkey and shook his head lightly: "No. I have an uncle living and practicing in Feitianguan, and I came to visit him."

"Alas, the Taoist priests of Feitianguan live and practice in the Buddhist temple, will they not be taken away?"

Lu Qian asked with a little surprise.

"My uncle was the last one to watch the sky and watch the scenes of the French Prime Minister. No one in Daxiang Temple could beat him."

Guo E replied lightly.

Oh wicked!

Lu Qian's eyes lighted up, he looked up, and immediately arched his hand and asked, "I don't know if I can see Mrs. Guo's uncle next?"

"this way please!"

Guo E nodded his head slightly, led the landing and entered the temple gate, turned around several incense-filled and solemn palace halls, and came to a side courtyard.

As soon as the door was opened, a three-person-high bronze tripod furnace came into view, ashes of smoke blew from the bottom of the furnace.

"It's ... the smell of venison!"

Lu Qian's nose moved slightly, and he immediately smelled the seductive aroma flowing from Dading.

Buddhism heavily, barbecue in public!

This predecessor of Feitianguan is really unbridled.

Just then, with a squeak, the wooden door of the zen room next to it opened and came out of a tall and tall old Taoist priest.

Surely take a closer look, this old man is actually born with a heavy pupil out of phase.

He stretched a lazy waist and turned his head and smiled, "Nie Guo, you finally came to visit Uncle! Did your master ask you to invite me back?"

"Master's words, you better die in nine days."

Guo E returned calmly and seriously.

"..."

The old Taoist priest in Qingpao smiled stiffly, and his face was jealous: "Well, niece Guo, can you let your master change his mouth, she broke through to the peak of the state of law, and the power of that phrase is even more powerful and scary I'm afraid I can't stand it. "

Guo E nodded: "I will tell you."

"That's fine."

The old Taoist priest in Qingpao breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and shrank his eyes, stared at Lu Gan, and was extremely shocked: "It's incredible! It's incredible! You, a butcher, have a way to suppress the heavens?"

"Senior will look?"

Lu Qian raised an eyebrow.

"Nothing to do, just study it."

The old Taoist priest of Qingpao flashed, appeared a foot in front of Lu Qian, his eyes flashed gold, and a golden eye pupil appeared in his eyes.

Later, the heavy pupil detached, two blacks and one gold, and three eyes turned into a jade, turning in his eyes like a wheel, which is very strange and mysterious.

"Weird weird!"

The old Taoist priest in Qingpao became more and more surprised: "You have evil spirits in your eyes, and the vertical lines on the eyebrows of heaven are like the appearance of a butcher! But your vitality is faintly condensed into dragons, dragons, tigers, and turtles. This is the destiny of the heavens and all things! These destiny, the supreme ninety-nine, will be the emperor! "

"..."

After Lu Qian heard it, he found one or two pieces of broken silver from his pocket and handed it out: "Senior, this is a big irony to kill you. I can only give you so much."

The old Taoist priest in Qingpao opened his eyes: "The old man is not a magic stick to cheat money! This is what the destiny book says ..."

puff.

At this moment, the little grey donkey shook his head and snorted again.

The old priest was a little surprised, and he kept silent.

"Grandpa, can you see my face? I'll give you this!" Suddenly, Su Shi next took out a golden leaf and said it crisply.

"Your life is also good, Fengsheng Jiuzi."

A roll of old Taoist sleeve robe, took away the broken silver and gold leaves, smiled.

"Nine sons of Fengsheng?"

Su Shiwu's eyes are full of doubts, raising her cute little face and looking at Lu Gan.

Lu Qian smiled and shook his head, indicating that he did not know.

"Grandpa, can you make it clear?" Su Shi took out another gold leaf, full of curiosity.

"It can't be said too clearly."

The old Taoist priest in Qingpao smiled mysteriously, and looked at Mu Lingshui, who was next to him: "Girl, your face is dry and dreary, not good or bad!"

"Also please give pointers."

Mu Lingshui Liu Mei frowned slightly, and bowed to worship.

She recalled that this period of time was troublesome and that everything was not going well. This time when he came to Daxiang Temple, he also followed Guo E. She wanted to see the Feitianguanqianzhuzhu, and asked him to give directions.

Coincidentally, her name also has a 'water' character. Although he looked at Lu Qian's face very unreliably just now, let's listen to it.

The old Taoist priest in Qingpao looked up at forty-five degrees: "As the so-called wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha crosses the rich ..."

"I understand."

Mu Lingshui immediately took out a thumb gold bullion and passed it.

"Countless celestial beings."

The old Taoist priest in Qingpao directly took away the gold ingots, performed an ritual, and said calmly: "It is not difficult to solve the situation of water and dryness. The easiest way is to find another source."

"Find another source?"

Hearing this, Mu Lingshui lowered his head and thoughtfully.

Immediately, she raised her head and frowned, and asked, "The predecessor meant that I should choose another good Lord? Who is a good Lord?"

"Buddha said not to say, not to say."

The old priest waved his hand slightly, and glanced at Lu Gan inadvertently.

Seeing this, Mu Lingshui didn't ask, frowning, his face tangled.

"Senior, your meat is ready."

At this time, Lu Qian suddenly pointed at Dading.

"Oh!"

In the eyes of the old Taoist priest in Qingpao, the three pupil vision disappeared, and he turned and brushed the robe.

A loud bang.

The lid of the tripod furnace flew up, and a ball of black mud was shot inside.

The old priest grabbed with an empty hand, and the black mud blasted to the ground, cracking open, revealing the lotus leaves wrapped in layers.

Suddenly, a burst of fresh meat scented.

"If you meet each other, you will be given a few deer legs."

The old priest in the Qingpao flicked his fingers a few times, and the sword gas shot out, directly cutting off the lotus leaf meat mass.

After a while, Lu Qian, Su Shi, Guo E, Mu Lingshui had a deer leg.

Before he thanked Lu Gan, the old Taoist priest suddenly glared and exclaimed, "Well! The old guy had already discovered that the poor man had picked up his thousand-year-old heart lotus barbecue, and is now killing him! See you again someday! "

After all, his body flickered, a gust of wind rolled up, and he flew into the sky, and fled.

boom.

The next moment, a golden palm fell from the sky and patted the old Taoist priest into the soil.

"Everything! Everyone is an old friend! The poor way is just to pick up your millennial lotus, there is no need to use the Sumida Seal to hit people! Monks, be compassionate!"

The old Taoist priest jumped out of the pit and shouted loudly towards the sky.

"Amitabha, the old man is very compassionate, and he came to send the donor to Bliss West."

In the sky, a deep Buddhist voice came, and a large golden handprint fell from the sky again.

"Wow! The monk broke the killing ring!"

The old Taoist priest in Qingpao made a strange noise, and it exploded into a cloud of blue smoke, completely disappearing.

The golden handprints also turned directly into golden light, and went straight to the east.

Such a mysterious method opened up Lu Qian's eyes.

This seems to be a magical power of magic!

Looking back, I found that the remaining venison had been completely eaten by the gray donkey ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Immediately, it came over, tilted its head, licked its lips, and the **** eyes stared at the dry land His chest revealed a very humane look.

It's begging.

Lu Qian glanced down, Zhan Yan, Blood Bodhi hiding in his arms, and the bottle of diluted Long Yuan.

This donkey ... smelled his treasure?

"Give me that red bodhi!"

Suddenly, a crisp sound came into my ears, as if it were the voice of a three or five-year-old boy.

Who is speaking?

Lu Qian frowned.

"It's me! Donkey!" Then the voice sounded again.

Lu Qian raised his head sharply, his sharp eyes met the two **** eyes of the gray donkey, his face was shocked.

"Yes, it's me."

The gray donkey licked his mouth with a big tongue, and nodded humanely.

Longevity!