Step Back! Master is Here!

Soon after they reported, they mentioned that Lin Qing would leave for a second awakening after half an hour.

The pace is very robust.

The efficiency of the final meeting is still very high.

It's not high, it's unlucky for the slow tormenters to come to your door.

"Haven't you been awakened? Didn't see him then?" Tang Luo asked.

After the first awakening, the president needs help.

"Awakening, but the way to awaken is to enter a pool," said Pig Bajie, "I don't know what has to do with this president."

"Willn't it be his blood or something?" Ao Yulie said.

For the weak, the blood of the strong can be highly toxic, or it can be a panacea for improving strength and bones.

"It's hard to say. In fact, when I was completely awake later, the original ones were not so clear." Pig Bajie said.

"This is also ..." Ao Yulie nodded.

With the real awakening, the experiences of the original owner have become the movies and books that I have seen.

To be honest, not everyone is like this.

Many people, even when they are sober, remember who they are, they will still be trapped in the emotions of the past.

You know, you can see a lot of emotions just by reading books and movies.

Not to mention "personal experience."

Ao Yulie and Zhu Bajie are also determined, and the influence will disappear completely in the end.

As for Tang Luo, his heart is like steel, and his nature is like fire. From the beginning, he kept those things out and became a bystander.

The three said as they approached the column.

The column is two meters in diameter, two-thirds of it is covered with steel, and the rest is made of transparent glass.

The interior is filled with unknown transparent liquid.

The President of the End Conference floated in the column.

This is a half-adult man with black hair floating around his head like waterweeds, covering his face and not seeing the appearance.

The reason why he said half is because his lower part of the waist has disappeared.

The left arm was also elbow-free.

The three stood in front of the cylinder, staring at the ending president for a moment.

Tang Luo reached out and tapped twice on the glass: "Are you there? I want to ask you something."

The floating long black hair suddenly stopped, spread out, and a voice came out: "How are you? See you for a long time ..."

"Ok?"

"Hui An ?!"

"Li Muzhen!"

Everyone's response completely returned the first half of the sentence.

In a certain state, when everyone recognizes people, they will no longer look at appearances, unless they have special "eyes", they can see the essence of imagination.

Many people's magical spells and magical powers are at a level that is difficult to distinguish between true and false-except for Tang Luo, which can only fight and kill.

The magical powers can hide the appearance, but sometimes the breath cannot be completely hidden after all.

So everyone distinguishes people, most of them rely on the breath, um, sounds like Xiaotian dog.

Before the chairman of the final meeting spoke, Tang Luo did not find out at all. This would be an acquaintance.

Until he slowly looked up, the long black hair like water grass spread out, revealing the rather strange face, and everyone was not sure for a moment that the person in front of him was Li Muzhen.

Li Muyi, most of the time is called Muyi.

Tota ’s second son, Li Jing, is also a shore walker under the Guanyin seat.

The two behemoths of Tianting and Lingshan Leiyin Temple have a deeper connection with each other than imagined.

This situation, like Muya, can be regarded as the epitome of "two religions."

"Really you?" Ao Yulie asked with a hint of uncertainty.

"It's me." Li Muzhen looked up at the three, focusing mainly on Tang Luo.

"His ..." Zhu Bajie felt a toothache for a while, and at the same time he was glad he didn't mess around.

Li Muzhen's strength is not weak, he has made it look like this, he was fortunate enough to live at that time, if messed up, it is estimated that it will suffer a big loss.

Or is this guy injured when the mountains and seas were broken? Residing?

"How did you do this?" Zhu Bajie looked at Li Muzhen and said.

Tang Luo did not have much contact with Li Muzhen, and Zhu Bajie had a deeper relationship with him.

Anyway, in the early years, they were mixed in heaven.

Only one was degraded, and eventually became the messenger of the net altar, and the other was a famous Guanyin disciple, who became the Hui'an walker.

Unlike the traditional "converting to my buddha" in Zhu Bajie's traditional sense, Li Muzhen did not leave the heavenly courts. He "concurrently held two posts", and Hui'an's status symbolism was more significant.

Despite his contact with Tangluo, he was mainly in the role of Hui'an Walker, not the "Prince of Prince".

Li Muzhen raised his hand: "This way, it's hard to see?"

"Okay." Pig Bajie answered dryly.

"What's going on in this world? You were injured when the mountains and seas were broken?" Tang Luo asked directly.

"The mountains and seas are really broken." Li Muzhen sags down, his face a little better than the bone, showing the expression of memory.

"Well."

Tang Luo knocked on the glass cover in front of him, "Don't hurt the spring and the fall, let's say something useful, we will deal with any enemies."

"Ah."

Li Muzhen laughed, "I haven't seen him for many years, but the monk's temperament has not changed."

"Now that you know it, don't sell it." Tang Luo said.

"Since the monks can come here, it proves that they have discovered the clues in this realm. Yes, this realm is not completely real, but an illusion, a false world between life and death." Li Muzhen said.

Tang Luo thoughtfully: "It's no wonder that the heavenly soldiers are not even a ray of remnants. They are all dead?"

That feeling has nothing to do with strength.

It's not because they are weak that they can't even count the residual souls.

"Yes," said Li Muzhen, "100,000 soldiers! All death!"

"This world was formed by his father with his thirty-three days of gold relics and seven treasures of exquisite towers, combined with the idea that 100,000 soldiers have not disappeared." Li Muzhen said.

"What about you?" Tang Luo reached down and pressed his hand on the glass, looked at Li Muzhen, and repeated, "What about you?"

"Me?" Li Muzhen said, "I am naturally dead."

Like Mu Tian who appeared, even the wisp of soul was very reluctant!

It is only a "slight of thought" that lives in this particular forming world, and it can only live in this world.

The difference is that the thoughts of the heavenly soldiers, unlike Li Muzhen, can always maintain the sages of their lives, and gradually become a certain mechanism over time.

Their existence is an integral part of this world.

When the day soldiers disappeared, no part of the world would exist anymore, and death would come and engulf everything.

Why would there be a black tide that engulfed everything and completely wiped it out after the death of Tianbing?

That's why.

"Why the mountains and seas are broken?" Pig Bajie asked.

"Probably ..." Li Muzhen said, the mountains and seas were suddenly changed, and the whole was broken. I do n’t know how many immortal figures were seriously injured or died in that great world that nobody was spared.

Tang Luo is a rather unlucky batch.

But he was not the most unlucky, the most unlucky died directly.

Even Li Muzhen is not necessarily the most unlucky, at least he is not really dead yet.

"So, is Li Jing here?" Tang Luo asked.

Since this world was formed by Li Jing's pagoda combined with the idea of ​​heavenly soldiers, he is mostly here.

"Yeah," Li Muzhen said. "It was because of my father that I became like this."

"... You're not who you are," Pig Bajie said uncontrollably.

The Li family is not in harmony with each other.

Tang Luo planned to write "In the Name of the Father", "Dad Hit Me Again" and "Father, Filial Son, Filial Piety". After investigation, he finally gave up.

On the one hand, many things are well known and spread widely.

On the other hand, some things are really dark, not like "My Sister ..."

By the way, until the mountains and seas were broken, nothing happened.

Everyone didn't have any chance to run and say to Yang Yan, a cold-faced man, "Your girl has been asleep by mortals!" And see how his expression will change.

However, Tang Luo had a dark poke prophecy at the end of "My Sister Can't Be So Cute", which is one of the reasons why Yang Yan chased Tang Luo a thousand miles.

Return to the Li family.

Everyone knows, but this disagreement refers to the three sons of Nezha and Li Jing, not others.

Including Madam Di Yong, who met during the westbound trip, yes, Li Jingshou's righteous daughter, that white rat essence did not have anything incompatible with Li Jing.

The eldest son Jin Zheng, second son Mu Zheng and Li Jing are even more "father Yan Zixiao".

Li Jing is the kind of leader in the traditional sense. In addition to Nezha, Jin Ju and Mu Ju are also typical filial sons.

Li Jing said going east, they would not go west.

"Oh." Li Muyi smiled. "If I were, I wouldn't be like that. I'm tired of living with thoughts."

"Wait." Ao Yulie said, "If you use Li Tianwang's temperament, this world should actually be immutable ..."

Li Jing built this false world with the idea of ​​pagodas and heavenly soldiers. It is more likely that the world will always remain in the ancient farming and feudal society.

It is extremely difficult to develop into the modern society that Tang Luo sees.

"Reincarnation." Li Muzhen said, "In a few years ~ www.readwn.com ~ will once again become the" Tiandijunshishi ", monarchs, officials, fathers and sons.

"And ..." Li Muzhen paused, showing cruelty on his face. "Since I have become like this, my father is not very good."

The implication is that he has a "merit" for the reason why this false world can 'develop' to the present.

Of course, this kind of credit is definitely not good news for everyone Li Jing.

To put it simply, in the long years, Li Muzhen was tired and fed up with this false and decaying world that completely complied with Li Jing's wishes.

Finally choose the same look as Nezha, daddy look.

Father and son bureau.

This is a true father-son game.

The whisperer says

A little Cavern, the second one will be late, sorry.