Heaven's Last Big Boss

It believed.

They were talking about how to proceed with this [-]-word thesis, but a young man, a teenager, came outside the courtyard. The young man was holding a lotus platform in his hand, and the lotus platform was tied with a beautiful ceremony.

Chapter 167 Flowers have a reopening day, and swallows have a time to return to their nests

As soon as Hui'an Xingzhe came, everyone in the room looked at him and smiled.

Especially, when he saw the lotus stand in his hand, Zhou Zheng immediately greeted him with a pleasant face, and took the lotus stand with him casually.

"Come on, both of you, what else do you bring!"

Mu Zha bowed to the Buddha with both hands: "I have seen Qinghua Buddha, and the little monk gave the Bodhisattva's decree to be driven by Qinghua Buddha. A small gift is not a respect."

The Holy Infant King rolled his eyes, turned his head to look at the layout of the house, and then frowned and groaned softly.

Zhou Zheng asked: "Where is Shancai looking for a computer?"

Hong Haier was honest, and asked directly, "Yeah, where did you go?"

"Good fortune!"

Mu Zha put up the airs of his senior brother, frowned and reprimanded:

"Don't be so rude.

"I didn't know that Brother Zhou was Emperor Qinghua before, so it doesn't matter if you are not old or young. Today, you and I are here on behalf of the Buddhist sect. From now on, we must be considerate in protecting Emperor Qinghua!"

The red boy's white eyes almost rolled over to the top of Zhou Zheng's head, his lips curled up and the corners of his eyes drooped, as if he had just woken up, he cupped his hands at Zhou Zheng, and said vaguely:

"I have seen Emperor Qinghua."

Zhou Zheng narrowed his eyes and smiled, saying:

"Well, good boy, there is a place where the word computer room is written over there, open the door and go in, there are more than a dozen of them."

"True or not? Then I'll go! Thank you Dijun! It's interesting!"

Hong Haier regained his energy immediately, raised his eyebrows at Zhou Zheng, left a circle of ashes on the spot, and fled directly into it.

This kid must have been suffocated after going back last time.

Seeing this, Mu Zha could only shake his head for a while, and sighed: "This Blue Star is good everywhere. It's just such a thing of entertainment and play. It attracts the young man's heart too much. After he goes back, he doesn't do anything. The technique really makes people worry about it."

"Amitabha," Zhou Zheng said with a smile, "The Buddha can't help video games."

Mu Zha was at a loss for words.

Mu Zha looked Zhou Zheng up and down, and asked tentatively: "Qinghua Buddha, how do you feel... Compared with last time, you seem to be a different person?"

"Why did you change someone?"

"I'm a little more mature, and I seem to be more comfortable..."

Zhou Zheng smiled and said, "It's unblocked."

"So that's how it is," Mu Zha squinted his eyes and chuckled, "Is there a memory of Lu Dongbin?"

"No," Zhou Zheng said with a smile, "Let's sit down and chat."

"No, no." Mu Zha's delicate face was full of seriousness, "I'll go and look at Shancai, don't let him get too addicted."

"Understood, understood," Zhou Zheng made a gesture of invitation, "You should feel at ease, I have stayed here last time, so I won't say hello to you two."

Mu Zha cupped his hands, greeted Tang Seng, Bing Ning and others with a smile, and then walked unhurriedly into the computer room.

When opening the door, Mu Zha reprimanded him righteously: "Shancai! Don't be so frizzy!"

When the gate is closed, the enchantment is swung...

"Help me turn it on! What are you waiting for, little brother!"

"Hehe, hypocritical adults."

"This is called the necessary etiquette, why is it hypocritical," Mu Zha raised his eyebrows, "What are you playing? Your hands are a little raw, so let's play a few rounds of man-machine first."

"If you want to play man-machine, rank is what you do! Brother, if you don't drag me to Baiyin today, I will drag you to Heitie!"

"Good, good."

in the living room.

Zhou Zheng looked at the lotus stand in his hand, then looked up at Bing Ning.

"Rock sugar lotus seeds are a good dessert."

Bing Ning explained solemnly:

"I just don't know if this lotus platform has any unique taste."

"It's not delicious, this is not delicious!"

Xiaoyue hurriedly said beside him: "This thing can be made into a sitting platform, which can prevent demons and increase enlightenment, don't really stew it!"

Zhou Zheng smiled and said, "Isn't the instructor cultivating lotus seeds?"

"It will take some time to bloom," Bing Ning said, "I'm just joking with you, this ninth-grade lotus platform is also a treasure."

Zhou Zheng: You didn't look like you were joking just now!

He handed over the lotus platform to Xiao Sheng, who is good at refining weapons, and asked Brother Xiao to process it, and then gave it to Yue Wushuang to practice with him.

"This is the end of our small meeting," Zhou Zheng looked at Xiao Sheng and said, "Brother Xiao, please pay attention, write five thousand characters well, this will affect Laojun's evaluation of us."

"Understood, understood," Xiao Sheng said with a sneer, "Last time I thought this was just a formality, but this time I must use my heart and emotion, and I really feel it!"

Zhou Zheng shook his head with a smile, his eyes filled with tiredness.

He gave a few more words about the thesis, then yawned and went back to his room to rest.

Ao Ying also wanted to help him tidy the bed and clothes, and thought of the advice of the previous aunts, so she sat down obediently.

What my aunt said is right, if you start to play the role of a good wife and do everything before marriage, wouldn't there be no "growth" after marriage?

It's so easy to bore the man you like.

How to keep marriage fresh is also a compulsory course for dragon women.

"Everyone, rest, I will go back first."

Ao Ying stood up and bowed gracefully, kicked a pair of little sandals and went back to the bedroom on the third floor, yawning again and again.

Li Zhiyong went to the old gentleman's portrait, burned three sticks of incense in a dignified manner, bowed his head and kowtowed three times, and then returned to his exclusive area.

Just as Xiao Sheng was about to leave, he was held down by Xiaoyue.

Zhou Zheng's identity is different now, Xiaoyue dare not offend, but it can still hold Xiao Tianzheng.

"General Xiao, let's have a good chat."

Just as Xiao Sheng wanted to rise up, he realized that he was far from being the opponent of this dog, so he could only laugh.

"What are you talking about?"

"Are you really Yuan Xianjing? Why do you feel that you are not only Yuan Xian?"

The little gray dog's expression was full of suspicion.

Xiao Sheng blinked, and suddenly asked: "Where is the third prince of Nezha? The second prince of Mu Zha is here, why don't you come out to meet him?"

As expected, Xiaoyue was changed from the topic, and she turned her head to look at the manga room and computer room...

"Brother is not familiar, probably."

Xiao Sheng immediately continued to ask, Xiaoyue faltered for a while, but couldn't tell the reason.

Probably, before Nezha was born, Mu Zha had already left home to practice, so he was simply unfamiliar.

"Then look," Xiao Sheng muttered, "Li Tianwang's eldest son is called Jin Zha, the second son is called Mu Zha, and the third son is called Shui Zha, right? Why should he be called Nezha?"

Xiaoyue stared, and fell into deep thought together with Xiao Sheng.

……

Becoming a fairy may be a beautiful thing.

Zhou Zheng had been fighting in another world before, and Zhou Zheng didn't have a chance to experience it in detail, but now he lay down and fell asleep, and the "strange feeling" after becoming a fairy slowly rubbed his whole body.

The body seems to lose weight, light and whirring.

When he fell asleep, his mind and body were completely relaxed. Zhou Zheng seemed to be soaking in a colorful lake, feeling the changes in the sky and the earth, comprehending the sun, the moon and the stars.

Can virtuality and reality be separated?

Is there any difference between mind and consciousness?

What is the difference between everything with me and without me?

Is the truth between heaven and earth hidden in that bamboo, or is it hidden in my heart, hidden in my cognition through learning and thinking?

Born as a baby, grown into an adult, and transformed into a fairy, each stage may have a soaring mind and consciousness.

On the big bed in the bedroom, Zhou Zheng was sleeping soundly on his side.

On the colorful lake, Zhou Zheng sat cross-legged in thought, his short hair had gradually grown into medium-length hair.

In the living room, the portrait of Laojun gently raised a corner.

When Zhou Zheng pondered and realized, many thoughts arose in his heart.

at the same time.

Ye Yan'er, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, frowned slightly.

She seemed to have fallen into a dream, and saw a Milky Way in the dream, but her feet were bound by vines, unable to move forward, and could only watch from a distance.

"Moo-"

The barking of the cow attracted Ye Yan'er's attention.

She turned her head to look, but she saw Laojun riding a bull coming 'slowly' from a distance, as if he was going towards the Milky Way, and he was beside her in a blink of an eye.

Ye Yan'er stood quietly, watching the Taoist patriarch.

Qingniu stopped its hooves, Laojun opened his eyes.

Laojun asked with a smile, "Why don't you show courtesy?"

"I'm not a Taoist disciple, and I don't believe in it," Ye Yan'er said with a smile, "Why do you want to see the ceremony?"

"good."

Laojun nodded with a smile, stared at the galaxy in front of him, and asked again: "Do you know why I came here?"

Ye Yan'er shook her head lightly, but bowed again: "Thank you for your rescue, otherwise I would be finished in half a month. I originally wanted to spend the last few years with him, but I didn't expect it to be ruined." In another world."

"Your illness stems from a weak soul and a strong path, so that the source of the soul is damaged."

Laojun said slowly:

"This is not cured by medicine or stones, nor is it cured by Taoism and supernatural powers. It is probably because all things are in balance, and the Dao is self-generated. This world is in balance."

"Can you save me?" Ye Yan'er asked softly.

"Have."

Ye Yan'er thought carefully for a while, then asked with a smile: "You are a master of the Tao, so don't play tricks on me, a little girl, what do you need from me?"

"Seek the way."

Laojun looked towards the galaxy in front of him, and continued:

"You and Zhou Zheng, life and death intersect, yin and yang intersect, and now he has gradually returned to his own way, and it is time for you to find your way.

"After the Antarctic Emperor Changsheng fell, fragments of the Dao of Life were scattered all over the Three Realms. After merging the fragments of the Dao that I gave you, what you have now is the largest fragment, and you have already taken the lead.

"There are less than 20 years left for the creatures of heaven and earth. If you can collect all the fragments of the Tao before then, you will have the strength to fight."

Ye Yan'er smiled and said: "Are you saying it's too easy, 20 years, to travel all over the Three Realms? I don't have such skills."

"This thing is with you, you can use it to travel through all realms, and it can also help you gradually repair the wounds of your soul. The rest of the fragments of the Dao of Life have been marked."

A futon flew out of Laojun's sleeve, and underneath it formed wind and fire, which coincided with the avenue of heaven and earth.

Ye Yan'er looked at the futon floating in front of her, bowed her head and remained silent.

Laojun didn't say much, just waited by the side.