Four ways to destroy the world

Luo Hu didn't know that he had put a money-grubbing persona on Hongjun.Even if he knew, he wouldn't feel guilty. Luo Hu didn't know if he was happy when Hongjun was well, but Luo Hu was absolutely happy when Hongjun was well.

Unlucky!

Putting this aside for the time being, there were gradually more people behind, and Luo Hu picked up the opportunity to follow in.The Zixiao Palace was already full of darkness, and everyone didn't pay much attention to the fact that Luo Hu, a wife, also came in to listen to the class.Because there will be a few big shots fighting for seats.

Hongjun didn't know what kind of bad taste, nearly [-] monks came, and only put six futons, and asked them to talk about it.

Tsk tsk tsk, the heart is darker than him.

Luo Hu folded his arms purely to watch the excitement, while the two in the live broadcast room had a different attitude.

Chu Suisui completely depends on the beauty's mentality. I just met this elder sister and I know that elder brother. I wish I could have them all.

It's just that three thousand monks are gathered in Zixiao Palace right now, and apart from the beautiful ones, there are also mavericks and ugly ones.

Chu Suisui complained while taking screenshots. This game is too real. After finishing the work, Luo Hui was urged to want the anchor to hook up with younger brothers and sisters, and develop side tasks, such as fish farming masters.

Luo Hui was quite polite to Chu Suisui, the benefactor, and explained the reason, "It's inconvenient in Zixiao Palace."

Being too prominent is easy to be targeted by Hongjun, not because he is afraid, but mainly because he is embarrassed by being seen by his enemies in this state.

But having said that, he changed the direction carefully, switched the camera to Sanqing, and chatted with Chu Suisui.

[This little brother is so handsome. 】

Dressed in Tsing Yi, looking forward to radiance, there is a sly look when he smiles, and there is a natural alienation and indifference.The most important thing is that she likes to be beaten when she speaks.

Luo Hu glanced at it, and lazily said, "That's Tongtian in Sanqing, transformed by Pan Gu Yuanshen."

Chu Suisui on the other side of the screen laughed out loud. She didn't read much and didn't know anything about Samson, but she still knew Sanqing who worshiped in the temple. The three red-faced old men were more festive than the other.

This will be the same as the beautiful young man on the other side of her screen, okay.After all, the average person looks like a dog these days, and it is not difficult for game companies to want popularity.

She asked the handsome man next to him again, he had the highest beauty value in the audience, as bright as a lonely moon, cold and inviolable.

[The master in Haitang's article has a good look, sucking saliva. 】

Although Luo Hui didn't know the word Haitang very well, he still explained it to Chu Suisui with a good temper.

"That's Yuanshi."

【emmmm...】

That expressionless young man over there is Lao Tzu?

Forget it, I can't knock it.Chu Suisui turned his attention to the golden-eyed brother he had seen earlier, and asked about the setting.

"Those two are the Golden Crow Brothers, Di Jun and Tai Yi."

These two are far away from Chu Suisui's daily life and have no inherent impression, so there is no sense of disobedience. She looked at it with interest for a long time, and then asked.

[Has the anchor seen their original form? 】

Prototype?Luo Hu thought about it, and he had been to Sun Planet once before these two had yet transformed.

[Then how did they walk?With three legs, which leg should you lift first? 】

Luo Hu, "..."

You ask me, I ask who to go, Pangu?

But Chu Suisui obviously didn't expect to have an answer. After seeing enough beautiful men, he went to see beautiful women.Now the two Chu Suisui recognized them.

[Fuxi Nuwa? 】

When it comes to familiar gods, Chu Suisui has studied for a long time, and barely gives a good review.

[The face is well pinched, Empress Nuwa is very beautiful. 】

Luo Hu didn't reply, the previous debate was over, the six futons were taken in by themselves, Dao Tong came out to shout, and everyone stood up hastily, waiting for Hongjun's arrival.

Luo Hu deliberately chose a hidden position to avoid Hongjun, but when Hongjun appeared, Luo Hu still noticed a glance.

He looked up and saw that the person was still the same person, but there were not many emotions and desires left, and the last trace of fireworks was almost pinched.

It didn't work out.

Luo Hu withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at Hongjun.Salute with all the monks and listen to Hongjun's speech.

Compared with Luo Hu's humor, Hongjun's speech is much more boring, rigid and without any emotion.Chu Suisui howled the dream teacher, and after the person sat down to give the sermon, it didn't take long for the reading to be boring.

For no other reason, the preaching thing is really, really boring to the modern man.

She complained in the live broadcast room that Luo Hu could just leave, and Lin Yun, who had kept his mouth shut, finally couldn't help but jumped out.

[This is a once-in-a-thousand-year opportunity, which is of great benefit to seniors. How can you ruin seniors' chances by saying a few words. 】

Chu Suisui didn't like this Long Aotian, shut up for nothing, and said confidently, 【I have money. 】

After all, smashed out a plane.

【... A few pennies, don't want to humiliate seniors. 】

【I have money. 】

Another fast one.

[...Don't look down on people! 】

Chu Suisui was completely amused by this meeting, and after smashing the plane happily, he caught a glimpse of the drawing board on the desk from the corner of his eye, and got tangled up again.

It's rare to see such a beautiful Nuwa Empress.

Forget it, let's do it next time.

In the end it was still beauty|temptation, Chu Suisui got up from the bed and painted passionately.

Empress, I will never be greedy for your body!

……

Being insulted by Chu Suisui with money, Lin Yun was so angry that he wanted to argue with Chu Suisui for three days and three nights, but it was already dawn and he was going out to weed.

In desperation, Lin Yun could only bid farewell to Luo Huyi, saying goodbye tonight.

Luo Hu had no enthusiasm for this poor man, and he didn't even look at him.

Unfortunately, after saying goodbye to his senior, Lin Yun only squinted for a while before he had to get up to work.

He didn't sleep all night, so his vigor and energy were naturally inferior to others. Seeing Lin Yun's appearance, others laughed and said, "Junior Brother Lin is very busy. He is busy working during the day and meditating at night."

After that, everyone laughed. It is normal for those who practice meditation and not sleep, but those who are forced to breathe and need to eat and sleep are not considered cultivators at all.

Lin Yun didn't respond, and secretly said in his heart, you have no ambition, it's fine if you can't be inner disciples, and you don't allow others to compete, it's really stupid and poisonous.

He recalled the sermon last night. Although he didn't understand most of what the Taoist said, it sounded mysterious and mysterious, and the altar was much clearer.

With the idea of ​​finishing work and going back sooner, Lin Yun quickened his movements, impatiently wanting to go back and continue listening to the lecture.

When he handed over the jade token to the steward, several disciples had finished handing in the task.One of them knew Lin Yun and chatted with him.

"I just said, if there is news of an inner sect disciple preaching, Senior Brother Lin will definitely finish it early."

Lin Yun was attracted by the word preaching, "Preaching, who preaches."

The other party laughed, and was a little surprised, "Doesn't Senior Brother Lin know? The direct disciple of the law enforcement elder has made a breakthrough recently, and he said that he has a lot of feelings, and he is willing to share it with everyone. Regardless of the inner or outer sect, all disciples can go to listen to the lecture."

Normally, Lin Yun would have been ecstatic and asked where the location was, but not now. After hearing the discussion of the Taoist of Zixiao Palace, Lin Yun felt a disapproving attitude.

A mere yellow-haired boy, what can he preach?