Chapter 1921 Can Not Be Skinned Into Beans

True Monarch Henghuo held the spirit stone in his hand: "I don't want any more money?"

Song Shuhang looked at the spirit stone in the hands of Senior Henghuo, and found another way to make money: "Senior Henghuo, send me the APP for driving in your hands in a while, and I will register an account. Then I will take the time to practice driving the immortal boat. , Xian Shuo's skills. Maybe I can take a few business orders."

Fairy Fortune stretched out her hand, straightened Song Shuhang's body, and pushed it up a little bit to the ground. Song Shuhang's feet were inserted into the ground.

"Stop dreaming, Shuhang." Senior Turtle stood up and patted Song Shuhang lightly with his forelimbs: "You are afraid of heights and speed, what kind of shuttle are you playing? More importantly, you don't have time to take orders. Yes, trust me. You should still develop your own core world and work with me on the amusement park project. In this world, the best money is women and children, and the amusement park is guaranteed to be a big project with money.”

"When my avatar comes back, I can let the avatar drive on my behalf." Song Shuhang said while pinching his chin.

Heart Demon Chi Xiaojian: "Don't fantasize, there's no time. If you have this time, you might as well go to work for the boss, maybe you will earn more."

Song Shuhang: "..."

But thinking about it carefully, in fact, he has a lot of projects to earn spirit stones.

What he lacks is not the project, but the time.

"I said, you need to pay attention to the wrong point." Sister Bailong behind Su Shi's Sixteen sighed: "This monk who is driving on your behalf, there is something wrong. When you reach the vicinity of the Confucian school, it disappears again. You guys Aren't you afraid that he would sneak into Confucianism and destroy it?"

Just now, she didn't even notice when the other party disappeared, which made Sister Bai Long's vigilance.

Henghuo Zhenjun suddenly said softly: "The one who was driving just now is also a Confucian disciple. Although he deliberately hides it, I can sense the Confucian aura from him."

The real monarch put away the spirit stone: "Let's go, I will show you the advanced Confucian residence. Welcome to the Confucian school again."

"Senior White hasn't recovered yet... Senior White who is in a daze is so beautiful." Lady Onion said.

"Leave it to me." Song Shuhang stepped forward and carried the shuttle directly: "I'll carry it in."

Speaking of which... When I came back to the Confucian Baiyun Academy last time, Senior White seemed to be in a state of sleep as well. He stayed in the cocoon and refused to get up. In the end, Song Shuhang carried the cocoon to Baiyun Academy.

History is always strikingly similar.

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True Monarch Henghuo took Song Shuhang and his party,

Enter Baiyun Academy and arrive at [Baiyun City].

This time there was no invasion crisis of the ‘Nine Nether Demons’, and there was no puppet defense over Baiyun City, so don’t worry about the Feijian number limit today.

In addition, most of the Confucian disciples have now moved to the 'Golden Lotus World', and the flow of people in Baiyun Academy has decreased a lot, which is a bit depressed.

Along the way, the Confucian disciples he met would first bow to True Monarch Henghuo.

Henghuo Zhenjun is now in charge of the 'Golden Lotus World' and has a very high reputation in Confucianism.

When several people came to the square, Song Shuhang looked up at the square, where the Confucian statue of the Thirteen Tribulations Immortals.

These thirteen statues of robbery immortals have different temperaments. There are gentle and elegant, gentlemen like bamboo; some are high-spirited, uninhibited, and there are fresh and handsome, Yushu Linfeng.

The material used for each statue is also different. It is carved from jade or cast from ordinary bluestone. Some statues are red all over, and some are white and spotless.

Just like last time, Song Shuhang's eyes fell on the statue that was 'the whole body was like colored glass, and the inside and outside were thorough'.

It was this 'Liu Li Scholar' who borrowed his spirit ghost, and this loan will never return. Song Shuhang's eyes looked around in the Thirteen Tribulation Immortals again, but he did not find the statue of the 'Fairy Creation'.

Isn't the fairy one of the Thirteen Tribulation Immortals?

In the end, his eyes fell on the statue of the Immortal Tribulation headed by him.

"Huh?" He frowned slightly.

The face of the headed statue of the Immortal Tribulation was actually erased.

But he remembered that when he came back to Confucianism, this Jie Xian seemed to have a face. Although he couldn't remember exactly what his face looked like, he was certain that the first time he saw the statue, this Jie Xian headed It has a face.

"Senior Henghuo, who is the robbery immortal headed?" Song Shuhang asked aloud.

Henghuo Zhenjun smiled bitterly: "We, can't remember."

Song Shuhang: "Huh?"

This is your Confucian robbery.

"The record about the first robbery immortal, everything about him, has been erased. We can't remember his name, and have no impression." Henghuo Zhenjun replied.

"Heavenly Dao Little Black House!" Song Shuhang said subconsciously.

This effect must be the little black house of heaven.

"We guessed for a long time later, and finally thought of this possibility." Henghuo Zhenjun said softly.

But he hoped otherwise...

Sister Bai Long looked at the statue headed by her head, her eyes narrowed slightly. For some reason, she suddenly remembered the monk who was driving on her behalf.

There is also Fairy Fortune, who also stared blankly at the headed statue of Jie Xian, as if remembering something.

After half an hour.

Fairy Fortune took out the lute, she embraced the lute, and her slender fingers gently plucked on the strings.

The long sound of the piano spread.

Fairy Fortune opened her mouth and began to sing softly in ancient languages.

On the thirteen Confucian Jie Xian statues, there are brilliance condensed. The power of 'righteousness' that is unique to Confucianism converges and is condensed on the thirteen statues of robbery immortals.

Vaguely, a figure appeared on each of the statues of the Thirteen Tribulations Immortals. They showed gentle smiles and looked down at Fairy Fortune.

After counting time.

After Fairy Fortune's singing and piano sound ended, the phantom on the statue of Thirteen Tribulations and the gathered 'righteousness' power also dissipated.

Fairy Fortune held a violin, and a small figure stood under the huge statue of the Thirteen Tribulations Immortal, looking up at the icy statue, indescribably lonely.

Under her usual playful appearance, what hides is the great sadness of the death of the saint, the death of more than half of the immortals in the Thirteenth Tribulation, and the collapse of Confucianism. The battle of heaven is extremely cruel.

Song Shuhang looked at the Confucian fairy from a distance. At this time, no one was suitable for comforting the good luck fairy.

Just leave her alone.

While thinking about it, Fairy Fortune suddenly moved.

She jumped high holding the pipa and jumped on top of the head of the Confucian Jie Xian.

Then, she raised her hands high, turned around, tiptoed on the edge of Jie Xian's head, and performed a reflexive diving motion.

Song Shuhang had a bad premonition.

Fairy Fortune threw her right hand and threw the pipa high, and then she jumped back, spinning, rolling, and her posture was extremely beautiful.

wow~

In the eyes of all the people, her body was firmly submerged into Song Shuhang's body.

Song Shuhang: "..."

"Oh, this posture of entering the water is very pleasing to the eye." Senior Turtle patted his forelimbs.

The Confucian disciples onlookers also began to applaud vigorously.

In the sky, the pipa fell, Fairy Fortune's arm stretched out from Song Shuhang's head, grabbed the pipa, and waved it vigorously, just like waving her trophy.

Acting has to be done well.

The cheers suddenly became more enthusiastic.

Song Shuhang had no choice but to carry Senior White's shuttle and use it to block the scorching gaze of the Confucian disciples.

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True Monarch Henghuo smiled and led Song Shuhang into the area where Baiyun Academy entertained guests.

Originally, he wanted to directly entertain Song Shuhang to live in his private courtyard, but the private courtyard has not been sorted out... It is all books, and there are all kinds of clutter in a mess. He was going to tidy up quietly, and after dinner, he would entertain Song Shuhang and a few people in his private courtyard.

"By the way, Senior Henghuo. Has Senior Yunquezi come to Confucianism?" Song Shuhang asked aloud.

When she was in Tiantian Island before, Yunquezi mentioned on the phone with Sanlang that she was going to borrow a thing from Confucianism before going to Jiuyou World.

"I just asked the disciples who are in charge of the management of the academy through voice transmission, but Daoist Yunquezi did not come to Baiyun Academy." True Monarch Henghuo said again: "I have asked the disciples to inquire about several other Confucian academies, and have a look at them. Has anyone in other academies received fellow Daoist Yunquezi?"

"I hope Senior Yunquezi will not be impulsive." Song Shuhang secretly said.

There is always a bad premonition.

"Hey, Shuhang... That's the cultivator of the master family of the Yellow Mountains. Don't leave the hook?" Lady Onion suddenly said, she was standing on the shell of the senior turtle, and the senior turtle was lying on the window.

Song Shuhang looked in the direction Lady Onion pointed, and saw a young man and woman talking and laughing in the corridor opposite.

"It's Zhou Li." Song Shuhang said with a smile: "His Dao name is 'Tibetan Hook', but not a parting hook."

So, the fairy with Zhou Li is that 'Mr. Yuqin' Ouyang Yuan, right? This is a typical Confucian fairy, and she is full of the breath of a talented woman.

After going through a lot of twists and turns, the main reason why the pair finally came together smoothly is that Doudou has been unable to toss Zhou Li recently, and it has been watched closely by senior Huangshan recently.

It seems to have sensed Song Shuhang's sight.

Zhou Li turned his head subconsciously and met Song Shuhang's gaze.

Then, he saw the shining eyes of Song Shuhang's left eye, the Saint's Eye.

Zhou Li's face turned pale, he weakly avoided Song Shuhang's gaze, and carefully reached out to touch his lower abdomen.

Song Shuhang: "..."

Brother Zhou Li, we have known each other for a long time. Your reaction is a bit sad.

Hehehe, but you are really avoiding, the more I want to go up and get close to you!

Song Shuhang got up and prepared to peel it off.

But when he got up, he sighed again: "No, I'm not Doudou."

Then, in the eyes of everyone's doubts, he sat back again.

Doudou can skin as much as he likes, because he is Doudou.

He can't be a pea.

"I thought you couldn't help but peel it." The voice of Senior White's clone suddenly sounded behind Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang turned his head and found that Senior White's clone had come to his senses.

Song Shuhang was in a cold sweat.

"Because I promised to protect Daoist Zhou Li and Mr. Yuqin as a mediator, and it's not easy for the two of them to be in a good relationship. Whoever wants to be peeled like Doudou, I will send him to Mars." Senior White's clone Seriously.

Song. Save a life. Shuhang.

"By the way, is there a hexagram sign?" Senior Bai said, "I suddenly want to make a fortune about their relationship."

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