Two-dimensional world shuttle

"Hehe, I can make up for you to run away!"

When Li Qingchen saw this, he smiled and moved his mind. The branches around the fire monkey suddenly seemed to come alive and tangled with the fire monkey.

After a few seconds, the branch wrapped into a ball, trapped the fire monkey firmly in its back, and screamed in horror.

When Li Qingchen lifted the tree cage again, he laughed. It really made up for his mistakes to harvest at a time. The ice soul added that it is said that the earth mud Bodhisattva is about to appear. Take the fire monkey to a purple bamboo forest. Li Qingchen uses the purple bamboo to build a simple bamboo house. After putting some more furniture, we can enjoy the Bodhisattva without mud.

Mud Bodhisattva made Fengyun the holy operator of the earth. It is said that because too many machines were leaked, they were eaten back, and even the holy doctor couldn't cure the abscess. Only fire monkeys can relieve or even treat abscesses.

Li Qingchen spent more time waiting for him, and then he passed.

Li Qingchen is sleeping at noon again. A woodcutter with no basket on his back quietly comes to the purple bamboo forest. Next to the woodcutter, there was a girl in red with him.

Aware of someone's visit, Li Qingchen immediately opened Qi shuangzhen's eyes. When he sweeps, he will know who he is.

"It's fun to have friends coming from afar! Mud Bodhisattva, where's my product? Where's your three? You're so slow!"

"Someone?!"

The woodcutter was stunned at the sound, and then he calculated. There was no one outside?

Although he once suspected why the fire monkey would come to the purple bamboo forest, he didn't want to make it, but he made someone deliberately lead him to the ground.

"I know someone is here again. I take the liberty to disturb you. Please make up for it at the Lord's house."

Mud Bodhisattva denied and admitted, as if he hadn't heard Li Qingchen's words, and greeted him.

Creak

Bamboo door Qi. Li Qingchen wore a black cesium windbreaker and walked away. There was no mud Bodhisattva Si Kui gauze covering the ground hole. He smiled and said, "mud Bodhisattva, please come in. Li has been waiting for a long time!"

"Alas! Let's go. I hope you're too embarrassed to make up for it, old man."

The mud Bodhisattva shook his head helplessly and pulled the girl to the bamboo house. Li Qingchen said it so clearly that he hid it and made it useless. Instead, he made it up as if he went in frankly. What's Li Qingchen's purpose.

Just after entering the door, the mud Bodhisattva and the girl behind the door were stunned by the decoration in the interior of the house.

What do you make? Hanging between the houses, a candlestick beautifully carved from crystal?! How can it be so bright! Where's the lamp oil?

In addition, tables and wine glasses are completely made of carved crystal and painted with patterns and colors, which can make up for the poor.

This kind of priceless handicraft has been used as daily utensils! There is no tea cup, there is no aroma of tea, and the mud Bodhisattva twitches from the corner of his mouth. What does it make? It's too extravagant!

"Mud Bodhisattva, please sit down!"

Ask the mud Bodhisattva to sit down. Pour a cup of tea for the opposite party, and Li Qingchen said: "people in the Jianghu talk about the golden words of the mud Bodhisattva, and there has never been a mistake in criticizing the art of life. This time, the mud Bodhisattva is invited to come, and he wants you to hang up with Li."

"Order?"

The mud Bodhisattva shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I'm kidding! I saw you again just now. At which moment, the old man has made another calculation."

Li Qingchen came at once. "Oh, what's the result?"

"I'm ashamed to say! The fate of the pavilion is strange, but old people make up for the shortage of even a little information."

"To make up for the shortage?"

Li Qingchen was stunned and immediately asked him again: "the system makes you do it?"

"Ding, make the host. If there is a system, any real land below the ninth terrace will exist again, and Du cannot calculate the information of the host."

Huh? Ninth order?!

Li Qingchen wondered how strong the nine terraces were. But he knows that the sixth order makes the Holy Spirit, and the third order is higher than the Holy Spirit.

Those who have made up for the mistakes are like a village. What happens after Si can be used to calculate the high level of personal information. Therefore, the compensation committee will expose its own origin.

When Li Qingchen was shocked by the earthquake, he took a deep breath and said, "come on! Since you're making up for the shortage, why don't I change a request. I'll give you the crying Sutra to me!"

"What?!" the mud Bodhisattva immediately stood up and was shocked: "you... How can you know the cry Sutra?!"

Li Qingchen's face was still smiling: "how do I know you need to use the tube? You just need to tell me, are you willing or willing?"

"Do you want to cry? Alas! People in the world always want to control themselves and others. But they know something. Knowing something is like knowing the land."

The mud Bodhisattva held his gauze. His body shook and shook. After a while, he said, "do you know that crying scriptures and evil curses will hurt anyone for a lifetime."

"Curse?"

Li Qingchen shook his head. "I know. It's said that Cangjie made the envoy of wailing Sutra. He once tried to create words all his life, but he couldn't achieve what he wanted. Later, he wrote. The first word in the earth!"

"The first word of the earth is far more than Cangjie expected! The birth of the word of the earth contains a strange magic, so that everyone who sees the word has infinite wisdom and can explore all the secrets of the earth, including the past, the present and the future."

"Therefore, anyone who can turn Qi to 'cry' will have nothing to know! Mud Bodhisattva, you can grant life skills without any help, and make it come from the cry Sutra!"

"Make up for mistakes!" the mud Bodhisattva nodded and said, "what you said really makes the truth. Can you make up for the truth? What did Cangjie do in those years to prevent the fall of crying scriptures and then evil people, and use his own cultivation to cry scriptures and stand up again. Curse."

"Anyone who can cry through the Sutra, and then get the land without mending knowledge, will fall at the same time. A vicious curse that accompanies him all his life! I, forever cure the abscess in the land, and make the land caused by the curse!"

When the mud Bodhisattva finished, he suddenly pulled the veil on his head, revealing a terrible and evil face.

The face was full of abscesses, and the muddy and yellow mucus flowed from the face and covered the whole cheek. A strong and pungent smell came out at the same time. Li Qingchen once saw a more vicious hole in the biochemical crisis world. He was afraid of vomiting early.

"Hiss!"

Li Qingchen is stunned that there is no abscess on the mud Bodhisattva's face. On TV, he once looked like a mud Bodhisattva cursed, but now he has to see the real person to find out that his appearance is ten times more serious than that of a TV drama.

Li Qingchen immediately hesitated: "system, I make you cry, and make you mend. Will you be cursed?"

"Ding, the system can't judge items the host hasn't seen!"

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