Chapter 833 Face

"We are the Eight Immortals of Shangdong canonized by Heaven, and are frequent guests at the Peach Banquet..."

"...bearing the inheritance of Emperor Donghua..."

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Facing the Bull Demon King, Lu Dongbin and Lu Dongbin, even if they were caught by mistake and beaten until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, they still remained strong, stood upright, and even had a look of mockery on their faces. This was the confidence given to them by their status.

But.

When the Dapeng lands.

Sun Wukong, Nezha, Chang'e, the Barefoot Immortal, the Turtle and the Snake Generals, the Spiritual Deer and the White Crane...

After waiting for the world-famous gods to land one after another, they cast contemptuous and strange looks at them.

Lu Dongbin's faith collapsed, he was at a loss what to do, and his face turned red with shame: "Great Sage, Third Prince, you..."

"Old Lu, they are all invited by me." Li Mu seemed not to have noticed Lu Dongbin's beaten Taoist robe. He had dark circles under his eyes, a bright smile, and the enthusiasm on his face was enough to infect anyone, "You came just in time. , I’ve specially gone to invite you to save you. Speaking of which, I grew up listening to your story about the Eight Immortals crossing the sea!"

That's not what you just said!

The breath of Linglu Boy and others stopped, and Judu cast sympathetic eyes on Lu Dongbin, wanting to tell him that the guy in front of him who grew up listening to your stories just described you as a cat or a dog, but they have a thin face. After all, I didn’t have the nerve to expose Li Xiaobai to his face...

Lu Dongbin was at a loss when everyone saw him, and his head was in a daze: "I...I..."

"Farewell to you and me. When we come, we are just guests. Master Lu doesn't give me face, so he has to give face to the Great Sage. What's the point of leaving when everyone is here? Not to mention that after some time, Baihua The fairies will also return, and Fairy Peony is among them!" Li Mu blinked narrowly, "If Fairy Peony knew that Master Lu had been here, but I didn't stay, she would definitely blame me..."

"I..." He stretched out his hand to stop hitting the smiling man. Lu Dongbin choked for a long time, then cupped his hands and said, "That's why I'm so annoying."

"Interesting, interesting." Sun Wukong looked at the scene in front of him happily, "Xiaobai, Sun has never subdued anyone in his life, and you are the first."

"Thank you, Great Sage." Li Mu smiled, "Multiple friends, many roads, many enemies, many walls. Who is willing to offend others everywhere if they have no choice?"

How shameless!

Everyone who had in-depth dealings with Li Mu spat in their hearts, it's amazing that a guy like you can make true friends!

Sun Wukong didn't want to get entangled with Li Xiaobai on his personality. He scanned the Jingtan Temple that had changed beyond recognition and asked: "Xiaobai, is this your scientific cultivation of immortality?"

"Great Sage, we have renovated the Jingtan Temple with instruments and built many novel equipment. But later, Princess Iron Fan and Red Boy had a quarrel and the damage was so great that there was no time to repair it." Li Mu looked around. , the courtyard wall that had been tidied up by Chang'e and others was covered with sword marks, which should have been done by Lu Dongbin, but Lu Dongbin was right next to him, and he didn't say anything, but he became more determined to build Jingtan Temple into a war fortress. determination.

If you destroy it once every three days, you won’t be able to retain any scientific research results!

"What about the idiot?" Sun Wukong asked.

Li Mu was stunned for a moment, a little embarrassed.

Jingtan Temple was Zhu Bajie's territory, but after Li Muchu took over the Magpie Nest, he always unconsciously ignored the original owner.

Zhu Bajie's thread is connected to Agarwood's hand.

Li Mu turned back to look at Chen Xiang: "Apprentice, has Zhu Bajie contacted you later?"

"The marshal was blown to the edge of the East China Sea and is rushing back!" Chenxiang shook her finger to contact Zhu Bajie. After a while, she said, "He has diverted to Mount Emei!"

Sun Wukong looked at Chen Xiang's fingers curiously: "Child, what kind of magic is this? Thousands of miles of sound transmission?"

"A Thread of Tie, my master's unique magic." Chen Xiang proudly puffed up his chest, looked around at everyone, and stretched out his hand, "Anyone who is implicated by a thread, even if they go to the ends of the world, can't escape my master's control. He will chop off his hand." It won’t work if you drop it.”

"..." The expressions of Linglu Tongzi and others changed again.

Fairy Chang'e quietly hid her hands behind her back. Once upon a time, she had envied Mr. Feng's method of communicating with Fairy Baihua remotely. When she first heard about the role of the thread, she immediately felt uncomfortable and did not want to tie it on her hand again. That's the red rope.

What nonsense are you talking about?

Li Mu glanced at Chenxiang with admiration and said with a smile: "Don't listen to the nonsense of children. The first line of communication is a tool for sound transmission and positioning. There are many similar communication methods in technology. When they become popular in the future, everyone can do it in their respective dojos. Feel free to contact Taoist friends you know well and exchange Taoist teachings, and you no longer have to travel all over the mountains, only to be unable to find anyone."

"Is it so magical?" asked the snake god.

"Of course." Li Mu looked at the stranger who had repeatedly assisted him and said with a smile, "Agarwood, Lao Niu, and Nezha, you are here early and will take the new Taoist friends to visit our laboratory. By the way, Explain to them the beauty of scientific cultivation. Misunderstandings will arise because of lack of understanding. After understanding, I believe that knowledgeable people will understand what we are doing."

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Everyone was led into the laboratory by Chen Xiang, and there were only three dream masters left in the square.

The smile on Li Mu's face gradually faded and turned serious.

Mr. Feng stood next to Li Mu: "Senior brother..."

Li Mu glanced at her and pointed to the personal terminal in his hand.

The three of them sat around the stone table.

"Brother, have you lost control?" Mr. Feng entered on his personal terminal.

"Not yet, stabilize the current wave and wait for the message from the sky." Li Mu said, "If we can find a balance point among all the forces, this wave of tasks will be stable. We are not strong enough to force a rise. I can now I understand why Yang Jian and Sun Wukong’s group of people who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace failed. People who relied on clever means to gather together are ultimately a piece of loose sand. They win for a while, but cannot win for the rest of their lives."

"..." Mr. Feng was silent.

"Senior brother, what should we do with those people? Do you want to stay?" Makino Bing asked.

"Except for the people in Heaven, let everyone go." Li Mu glanced at him and said, "We should not make too many enemies."

"But senior brother, what you just did was a bit excessive." Makino Hyou hesitated for a moment, typing on his personal terminal, "Even if we let them go, they probably won't believe us."

I want to be a really good person, but you have forced me to the point of no return! Li Mu glanced at Mu Yebing and said: "I did it on purpose. Xiaobing, what we need is to send some goodwill signals to the outside world, letting them know that I will not invade them easily. But in essence, we still need to let them know I am a thorn in the side, a madman who cannot be messed with, so that we can ensure our safety. Don’t take my words about those friends seriously. In the mission world, Dream Masters should not have friends until they have absolute control."

"Oh!" Makino Bing nodded in understanding.

"Senior brother, what should we do next?" Young Master Feng asked.

"Gather the demon soldiers, set up our flag in Jingtan Temple, and release all the news about us." Li Mu's eyes were solemn, "Next, either a fight with Heaven or peace talks with Heaven. How to do it specifically , it depends on Yang Jian’s attitude. However, the top priority is to get Dr. Banner back. Bai Chu alone cannot support such a large project. "

"But, a banana fan can blow people up to 54,000 miles away. The range is too big, and we can't even contact Dr. Banner. How can we find him?" asked Makino Hing.

"Big brag about magic conch, good luck." Li Mu chuckled and looked in the direction of the laboratory, "And the group of friends we brought back."

"Will they help us?" Makino Hing asked.

"Yes." Li Mu smiled, "Xiaobing, don't belittle yourself. After inviting Sun Wukong to the Jingtan Temple, we already have this face."