Chapter 877

I thought to myself: expecting you to be good and to please the master, it is better to expect this king to hug you and run away later.

Qian Duoduo followed the young monk and walked along a green path.

The path paved with cobblestones is twice, and it is a lush bamboo forest.

Through the thin clouds and mist, looking forward, there is a messy bamboo sea, entangled with the wind, and the green sea is rippling.

Qian Duoduo's mood was as excited as if he was beating chicken blood, and his mind was constantly thinking about the legendary outsider, how does he look so different, so cool?

Will it be like the Taishang Laojun in Journey to the West, with a long strand of Losahu?

Or does it look majestic like the Jade Emperor in The Match of the Immortals?

Qian Duoduo was thinking on this side, and on that side, the little monk led them to a small wooden house built like a gossip furnace, and left quietly.

The door of the wooden house was gently opened with a sound of Zhila.

Inside, came a gentle and vigorous voice: "You guys are here—"

Qian Duoduo tucked her two paws in, and walked in with small steps cautiously.

When I saw the old man sitting on the wooden couch in front of me, I was completely overwhelmed!

The villain in my heart knelt down instantly.

My God, God and God!

How can the so-called Tianji old man look so devoid of integrity?

She didn't see the Taishang Laojun, she didn't see the Jade Emperor.

What she saw in front of her was simply a replica of Coach Anxi!

Qian Duoduo stretched out his hand, pointed at Old Man Tianji, and couldn't help trembling: "You, are you Old Man Tianji?"

Old Man Tianji chuckled, full of kindness.

"Little girl, why are you so excited that you can't tell when you see me?"

Qian Duoduo shook her head, and after making sure that there was someone panting in front of her, she patted her small chest.

"I'm not excited, I'm just frightened by your appearance of being struck by lightning and not getting a good death."

"Look at it, your May Fourth patriotic youth's head is divided into a 38th line, and it's still white and fluffy; look at it again, your drooping candied sweet potato chin is like a hot dog sausage on a pizza , the fat one is leaking oil and water, and what's more, your unconventional belly is so bulging in all kinds of ways, I just can't bear to look straight at it!"

Listening to Qian Duoduo's opening, Long Muchen chattered about Master's appearance.

Nervously sweating all over.

His eyes flicked around, for a while, should he jump out of the window with her in his arms and escape, or is it quick and easy to roll down the cliff?

Who knows, the old man Tianji was not angry when he heard this, but instead he chuckled: "Do you think that a new human being like you, who has traveled through a thousand years, praises people like this?"

Qian Duoduo was still mourning and pitying, what kind of species is this?

He didn't expect to hear these words from old man Tianji.

Her whole body became dumbfounded.

"You, you actually know that I am a person from a thousand years later?"

Old Man Tianji tugged at his chin, pretending to be a wisp of beard: "The old man not only knows your identity, but also knows that you were brought here by Yulei Sword, and he can also see your future."

Qian Duoduo never expected that the fat old man in front of him would have such supernatural powers, able to gain insight into his past life and future.

Her attitude immediately changed as if it was two to five to eighty thousand, she wagged her tail and walked over.

"Old Uncle Tianji, tell me quickly, what is my future like? Tell me quickly?"