1205 The Immortal Comes Down to Earth

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I'm sitting upright!" Qingshi Master replied with a little guilty conscience.

"Hey, the three of us went to the Cthulhu Lord to seek a better future. Now that the third brother is dead, and you can't trust the elder brother, how can we live?" Master Baixiang did not notice Master Qingshi Feeling guilty, he sighed for a while, and then said: "I don't know when we will be able to reshape our flesh. Lord Heretic God seems to have forgotten about this, and he really intends to let us run back and forth with a pile of stones all day long. ?"

Qingshi Zhenren said: "In addition to the Rejuvenation Dafa, there are other methods to reshape the body, but without exception, it is very troublesome. The Heretic God has just sat on the throne of the Lord of the Heavens, and it is normal to not work as hard as before... It's better to find a way to get the tears of lovesickness, and then invite the Heretic God to perform the revival method!"

The real person Bai Xiang pondered: "For me, it must be the most important eldest brother."

Qingshi Zhenren said helplessly: "We are both a pile of stones, and we say that these are meaningless. Besides me, who is the most important to you?"

White Elephant Reality

After thinking for a while, he said, "That must be Samantabhadra Bodhisattva. Although I don't want to use him as a mount, but after all we have been together for so long, I still have feelings for him. If he is about to die, I will be reluctant. If someone kills him, I will go up and do my best. ."

Qingshi Zhenren was silent for a while, and said, "If it wasn't for me to pull you, you wouldn't betray Samantabhadra Bodhisattva."

Bai Xiangzhen did not speak.

Master Qingshi sighed, looked up at the colorful sky and said, "I didn't know if it was the right choice for pulling the two of you to join the Heretic God... Dapeng is already dead, I hope you can be well."

"Brother, we will be fine!" Bai Xiangzheng gritted his teeth.

While they were talking, the two came to Nantianmen, and the constellations Lei Gong, Dianmu, Jiaomu Jiao and other constellations were already waiting here. After a while, Jiuling Yuansheng also came out, waved at everyone, and flew to the lower realm first.

"What kind of score, it's not a mount!" Bai Xiangzhen glared at him fiercely, and flew down with the gods.

Riding the clouds and fog, he came to India, and then turned into a mortal and descended to the capital city of Delhi.

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The boss from Daxia wants to meet the Indian monarch Ram in the Mughal Garden in Delhi.

The Mughal Garden, the office of the monarch Ram, is also a place protected by destiny, where ghosts and ghosts do not invade, and all evils do not enter. Jiuling Yuansheng and others couldn't get in, so they stayed at a nearby hotel and waited for the opportunity to act.

Jiuling Yuansheng can actually do it by laying a barrier directly on the open space to rest, but it is very laborious, and it is convenient to live in a hotel.

"This is a mobile phone used by human beings, which is convenient for everyone to contact, and the number has been saved." For this operation, Jiuling Yuansheng devoted a lot of energy, not only to investigate and find out in advance, but also prepared communication tools for everyone.

Not to mention mobile phones, although they can also transmit voices over thousands of miles, but since there are such convenient things as mobile phones, they must be used. The crystallization of technology is unnecessary.

Jiuling Yuansheng also stayed in the world for a long time, and it was quite easy to get these things.

After sending the cell phone, Jiuling Yuansheng went out to answer a call, and then came back and said, "The boss is already in the Mughal Garden.

, will stay for one night and leave tomorrow morning. Tomorrow morning, let's do it at the airport. During this period, everyone should not go out, lest any accidents happen. "

Jiuling Yuansheng is worthy of being in the world. When talking about these things, it is no wonder that the evil gods will value him.

"I'll start tomorrow, and I can't even go out the door now? It's not possible, right?" Real Man Bai Xiang muttered.

"Just in case." Jiuling Yuansheng emphasized.

"Just in case?" Bai Xiangzhen asked again.

"I just can't go out anyway." Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng didn't bother to explain any more, got up and closed the door.

A group of people didn't have any opinion, some played with their mobile phones, some watched TV, and some stood by the window admiring the scenery. Lei Gong, who had a frying hair, looked at the fireworks in the world, laughed and said: "No wonder they all like to go to Run to the lower realm, this world is lively!"

Jiaomujiao said: "This is just the country of India. You go to Daxia to see it, it is much more prosperous than this."

Lei Gong said: "Okay, I must go and see if I have the opportunity. I used to be in the lower realm often, and the world has been changing a lot.

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A few people chatted casually, and it gradually became late at night. Immortals don't need to sleep, but if you are bored, it's okay to take a nap. Jiuling Yuansheng opened a suite, and everyone can accommodate it. Some have already slept, and some are still playing with their mobile phones. This thing is really endless.

Master Qingshi looked at the time, it was almost dawn, and if he didn't remind Wang Qianchen, it would be too late.

Thinking of the horror of Pitian Rope, Qing Shi Zhenren gritted his teeth, got up and walked out.

"Why?" Jiuling Yuansheng, who seemed to close his eyes, opened his eyes immediately.

"Boring, go buy a pack of cigarettes." Qingshi Zhenren replied casually.

"When did you get this disease?" Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng frowned.

"After staying in the world for so long, don't you have any hobbies? It's alright, I'll be back in a while!" Qing Shi Zhenren opened the door.

"Come back quickly, we're about to start..." Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng said solemnly.

"Got it!" Qingshi real person stepped out.

"Brother, I'll go with you!" Bai Xiangzhen followed up.

(End of this chapter)