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Chapter 118 Three Legs and 3 Eyes (Subscribe)

Chapter 118 Three Legs and 72 Eyes (Subscribe)
Wang Genji easily took down the two dice and handed them to Zhou Ping'an respectfully.

"It seems that the dice are worth more than the chips we brought?"

Zhou Ping'an couldn't laugh or cry.

"Yes, senior brother. We have brought a total of about one thousand spiritual gold. Each of these dice is worth at least ten thousand spiritual gold."

Wang Genji was also inexplicably shocked.

"Then do we make money?"

"I earned it! Senior brother is indeed invincible in luck. It is really an eye-opener for the junior brother to turn a bad luck into auspiciousness!"

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"I am over-flattered!"

Zhou Ping'an felt that at this moment, apart from excitement, there were no other words to describe his sweet, bitter, spicy and salty heart.

At this moment, there was an inexplicable commotion in Zhongchu City.

"Young Master Ren's ancestral hall has been built, everyone, hurry up and pay respects!"

"Believe in Mr. Ren, you will have unparalleled luck!"

"Praise Mr. Ren and get an invincible item!"

Groups of monks, from tempering skin and refining bones to building Jindan Yuanying, with various cultivation levels, rushed towards the northwest direction busily.

Even vaguely, there were still a few masters of the God Transformation realm hiding their cultivation bases and following in the crowded crowd.

"Who is this Mr. Ren? Someone built a shrine for him in Zhongchu City. It's really strange. Mr. Ren's surname is Ren? Brother, it can't be you, right?"

Wang Genji looked at Zhou Pingan in shock.

"I can't, there are thousands of thousands of people surnamed Ren in the world, and I'm not dead, so what kind of shrine should I build? Er, shrine"

Zhou Ping'an suddenly felt a thump in his heart, secretly saying something bad.

Following the bustling crowd, Zhou Ping'an and the two quickly ran towards the Shengsi Temple.

"Really rich."

This was Zhou Ping'an and Wang Genji's first impression of Shengci.

Like a royal palace, the living ancestral halls, attics, and temples are carved with beams and painted buildings, covering a very large area. The three rooms inside and the three rooms outside are all made of spiritual gold.

Thousands of monks entered the Shengci Temple, but it didn't seem crowded.

There is a gold plaque at the conspicuous place at the entrance of the Shengci Temple.

It read: Zhou Ping'an, Taiyi Sect Master Yi Xingtian's closed disciple, the son of luck, the date of birth and death is unknown, the person descended into the world like a banished fairy, and his temperament fascinates all living beings.
"It's really you, brother, but why do you say that your birth and death dates are unknown?"

"roll!"

Zhou Pingan gave Wang Genji a blank look, and walked in quickly.

However, when Zhou Ping'an followed the crowd to the inner hall and saw the spirit gold statue made for him by someone, he almost fell to the ground.

The five-six-meter-high Lingjin statue has three heads, six arms, three legs, and 72 eyes
"You call this like a banished immortal descending into the world, with a temperament that fascinates all beings?"

Zhou Pingan felt like vomiting blood.

"How do you call these monsters with three heads, six arms, three legs, and 72 eyes Mr. Zhou Ping'an?"

After Wang Genji said these words, he felt a chill and murderous aura rising from his back.

"Hey, you young man can't talk nonsense. Some people have seen Mr. Ren and said that Mr. Ren looks like this."

A golden core monk with a gray beard gave Wang Genji a dissatisfied look.

"That is, the three heads and six arms are because Mr. Ren's cultivation is unpredictable, and the 72 eyes are because Mr. Ren depends on the luck line."

The other monks spoke plausibly in unison, and the ability to tell lies with their eyes open was comparable to that of Zhou Ping'an.

"What about the three legs?"

Wang Genji's temper also came up.

"Uh, this"

At this moment, all the monks were stunned.

In front of the spiritual gold statue, a dense crowd of monks knelt on the ground with extremely pious expressions. While trying their best to praise Zhou Ping'an, they expressed their wishes for character, luck and hope.

"Brother, they really adore and respect you." Wang Genji looked envious and jealous.

Zhou Ping'an didn't bother to talk to Wang Genji, a fool, and wondered what the kneeling monks were asking for.

"Master Ren, you are so handsome, please share some of your beauty with me."

Well, this is for appearance.

"Master Ren, as a son of luck, please share some luck with me."

Well, this is for luck.

"Master Ren, my daughter has been married for 70 years and has no children so far, please let my daughter conceive a child."

Wow, there are people asking me for a child.

Please ask your daughter to come over.

After listening for a while, Zhou Pingan was refreshed again.

Among these monks, there are actually some who are seeking love, wealth, officialdom, talent, salvation, and peace.
good.

In such a short period of time, I have not only become the son of luck, but also the god of love, the god of wealth, the god of Guanyin, the god of learning, and the god of doors.

Is the next step going to be mind-wandering?

"Senior brother, you are so popular!"

Wang Genji admired Zhou Pingan beyond words.

"These people are sick, and so are you, right?"

Zhou Pingan gave Wang Genji an angry look.

After these two incidents, Zhou Pingan lost his mind to continue playing in Zhongchu City, so he rushed back to Taiyizong with Wang Genji.

Wang Genji looked longingly at those beautiful figures waving handkerchiefs, feeling extremely melancholy.

Unexpectedly, when they were about to approach the foot of Zongmen Mountain, the red clouds suddenly roared, and the clouds in the sky transformed into thousands of long swords, attacking Zhou Ping'an with great speed.

"Sister, stop it, it's Senior Brother Zhou!"

Wang Genji was taken aback, thinking that Hongxia didn't notice that Zhou Ping'an was wearing a mask.

However, under the sudden sudden change, Wang Genji was unambiguous. He struck out with his long sword and cut out a spiritual shield to guard Zhou Ping'an.

It has to be said that Yi Xingtian was right. Even in the face of a stronger opponent than him, Wang Genji was still able to defend Zhou Pingan with his death.

Zhou Ping'an felt a touch of emotion in his heart, this Wang Genji is a bit of a mess, and he can be relied on to live on, and he can cultivate it well.

However, Zhou Ping'an never believed that Hongxia would attack him in this way.

Moreover, it is still at the foot of Taiyizong's mountain gate.

Moreover, Zongmen has not reacted in the slightest.

You can't go out and bet money and behead yourself, right?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Therefore, Zhou Ping'an's expression did not change at all, and his indifferent face was better than strolling in the courtyard.

"Brother, run quickly."

Wang Genji knew that even if he dealt with it with all his strength, he would never be able to stop Hongxia from even one move, so he quickly turned around and called Zhou Ping'an to escape.

However, what Wang Genji never expected was that when he turned around, he saw Zhou Pingan standing there with a smile on his face, calm and calm, without any fear.

"It's no wonder that Uncle Luo Guan Zhong and the other god-turning powerhouses all praise Senior Brother Zhou for being invincible in the world. This fearless demeanor in times of danger is something I'm afraid I will never be able to learn in my life."

Wang Genji once again admired Zhou Ping'an.

At this moment, an extremely handsome and elegant figure suddenly emerged from behind Zhou Pingan.

It turned out that Hongxia's ten thousand sword energy was directed at this person.

"There is actually a Nascent Soul Realm master who followed us all the way here"

"It's a good thing he didn't attack Senior Brother Zhou, otherwise, I'd be dead without redemption."

Wang Genji broke into a cold sweat instantly, and felt a chill down his back.

"Wow, I was followed by a master in the Nascent Soul Realm! Didn't it mean that there are only idiots with tails, when did girls with tails become popular?"

Zhou Ping'an is not calm anymore.

Fortunately, Wang Genji was so engrossed in watching Hongxia fight with the graceful girl that he didn't notice Zhou Ping'an's nervousness.

Before the time had passed for a stick of incense, Hongxia won the victory, and the girl who followed Zhou Pingan vomited blood and stood there dumbfounded.

"Are you really Mr. Ren? They say you are the most handsome man in the world, can you let me see your real face?"

The handsome girl in white with skin as snowy as snow and face as jade didn't care about the long sword in Hongxia's hand at all, but just looked at Zhou Pingan infatuatedly.

(End of this chapter)

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