Son God Marvel

The head of the monkey is like a garlic, and the creaking shackles are fastened on the floor of the clean room. Every time is a real ritual worship, each of which is to make the floor like a jewel of gold bricks smashed by his copper head iron cerebral palsy.

This is not a show of magic, but a real worship. This sincerity can be seen by anyone with eyes. In the face of his true feelings, he sighs in the heart of the Bodhi ancestors who come in, but he can't help but think of it.

For more than a thousand years, when the monkey first arrived, when he was led into the mountain gate, it was also like a slap in the face, and a slogan of "a heart-felt ritual" kept on. Nowadays, after more than a thousand years, it is already a matter of people, but I don’t want this monkey to be like this.

Such a boxing filial piety is moving, even Bodhisattva is no exception. So his heart was soft, and he couldn’t help but say it to the monkey.

"Get up, in front of the guests, what is the appearance of your scorpion worm? They are already the people who are sacred, and don't know how to look at their faces."

"In front of the ancestors, Wukong is always a small generation, not arrogant and self-respecting." It was hard to smash a few heads, and the monkey raised his head and pleaded with the Bodhi ancestors. "Also ask the ancestors to open the door and re-include me under the door. Wukong is willing to let go of everything, only to return to the wall of the founder."

"You are so embarrassed, but you have learned fine. Actually picked this time."

When I heard the monkey, I looked at Zhou Yi, who was watching the show. The Bodhi ancestor sighed at the moment and said to Zhou Yiji, which is what he said.

"I have already known the meaning of this trip. The ancient one is a good guest. It is also a coincidence. Before today, the old road is still healing for the ancient real person, that is, just the thing, my second talent is Breaking it out. If there is something in the majesty, the poor road can be conveyed and conveyed on its behalf. It is only hope that you will look at the face of the poor road and do not move anything."

"I am not coming to seek revenge, just to ask questions. Ghost Valley real people do not have to worry, in my relationship with her, there is no need to fight."

"So, I am relieved. Please leave me later, I will ask the ancient one to come over." Nodded, the Bodhi ancestors glanced at the monkey that was still stunned, and it was already open. "You are so embarrassed, don't come with me, don't you rely on it here!"

"Yes, yes! The ancestors, hey, come over, this is coming."

Almost flipped over, the monkey quickly followed the footsteps of Bodhi. And watching the two men and the teacher left, Zhou Yi was picking an eyebrow, and he was already sitting on a futon. He is already planning to make a long talk, because he has too many questions and wants to know the answer from the mouth of the ancient Master.

Did not let him wait for too long, the outside of the net is already a footstep. When Zhou Yi looked up at the door, he found a bald woman, wearing a short dress that a monk would wear, and a teapot in his hand was already coming in.

Her appearance, like what Zhou Yi knows, is typical of the Celtics. High nose and deep eyes, the five senses are extremely three-dimensional. It looks like a 30-year-old, with a hint of crow's feet in the corners of the eyes, but it doesn't look old. Instead, there is a charm that still exists in the charm. It’s a pity that there is a lack of hair, even if her face is outstanding, but it will give people a feeling of awkwardness.

Qing Ben Jia, who is bald. It is estimated that many men will have such feelings when they see her appearance. In general, if a woman is bald, she is afraid that her reaction will be more intense than that of a man. There will never be less tears in the face all day long. I am afraid that there will be a large piece to die.

However, this situation does not seem to appear in front of this woman. She just smiled, her face was light and light, as if she didn't care about anything.

Seeing Zhou Yi, I don’t know if she knew the true identity of Zhou Yi. She had already picked up the teapot in her hand and greeted Zhou Yi.

"Would you like a cup of hot tea? Spring's new tea, I stir it myself. Although it is a wild tea in the mountains, it is also a kind of usage force. The taste is definitely not worse than those of famous tea."

Nodded, Zhou Yi looked at the woman and sat in front of her, just asking her directly.

"You are the ancient Master? Who has the name of the Supreme Master?"

"It's just a fictional name, something that doesn't matter." It seems to be a very funny look. The woman smiled and pressed her hand on the floor.

The faint magical power flowed on her hand and penetrated into the floor beneath them, seemingly extracting something. And very quickly, this force swam to them, and there was a magical array. In the magical array of the palm of the hand, two porcelain teacups are gradually formed. When the hot tea in the kettle was brewed into the cup, the woman said that she was laughing at Zhou Yi.

"I don't think that the name of the Supreme Master can be seen in the eyes of the new Heavenly Emperor. I don't think you are looking for me for this identity. So, we should probably have a closer look at the mountain. I know, although I I have been in contact with the heavens since I was a long time ago, but I am still not used to this euphemistic way of speaking. Directly, this is more beneficial to the dialogue between us, isn’t it?”

"Well, since you said so."

I picked up the teacup and looked at the rising smoke on the cup. Zhou Yi organized the language a little, so he said to the woman in front of him.

"I have a lot of questions and want questions, but I don't know which one to start with. So, let me introduce myself completely. I think this will be more beneficial to our questions and answers."

"My name is Zhou Yi. As you can see, I am the new Heavenly Emperor. I have a **** father called Smith. Zhou. You may know him, maybe you don't know."

"No, I think I know who you are talking about. Smith. Zhou, the man's reincarnation in the recent era. I told him about it, so I understand. But I didn't think that you would be his son. ""

Looking at Zhou Yi deeply, the strangeness in the ancient eyes is obvious. As she said, he did not think that Zhou Yihui was his son. What she did not even think was that Zhou Yi would become a heavenly emperor like today. Such a confused identity, she could not help but narrow her eyes and deepen her eyes.

The ancient one knew the identity of Smith. Zhou, which is a good thing for Zhou Yi. At the very least, he can save a lot of effort. And on the premise that both sides have had a preliminary understanding, he explained it further.

"From my name you should be able to hear that the relationship between me and the **** is not good. In fact, if I can go back, I should be the most thorough enemy relationship with him. But just like I am talking to you here, and now I have no way to go back as I expected. This is the main reason why I came to you."

"You want to go back, I probably understand." Taking a sip of the hot tea in the cup, Gu Yi took the initiative to open the subject. "So, what other questions do you have?"

"Other questions?" Looking at the calm and smiling face of the ancient one, Zhou Yi rubbed the teacup in his hand and said it to her. "I do have a lot of questions to ask you, for example, how did you come to Heaven, and why did you come over? When the Yellow Emperor mentioned you, you said that you were injured, then who are you? Wounded? Also, the relationship between you and the man. These are the things I want to know. Still, I don’t know where to ask. So I think we should be honest One point, it is up to you to decide how to tell these answers one by one."

"I am speaking for yourself? You are not afraid that I will lie to you? You know, we can still meet for the first time. In this situation without any friendship, I do not think that deceiving you has any psychological for me. burden."

When I heard the request of Zhou Yi, Gu Yi picked up his eyebrows and said that. In this regard, Zhou Yi waved his hand and smiled at him.

"Do you dare? This is heaven, it is my territory. Deceive me on my site, then the price you have to pay is not serious. You should understand this, so as long as you are a smart person. I think you know how to choose."

"You are right, this is really not a good choice." Seriously staring at Zhou Yi for a long time, confirmed that he did not say the meaning of laughter. The ancient one sighed and the clothes softened. "Although I don't want to take out the old things as a story, but since this is your request, then I can only respect it. I think about it, where should I start? Let me start when your father first met."

"I was born in the British Isles under the Scottish Notice. I remember that at that time, we honored our King as Kenneth I. He was the first Scottish King in history, so many Scottish Celts including my father. I adore him. But my mother doesn't think so."

“As the leader of the Druids in Scotland, my mother’s vision is far longer than the peasants who only know how to eat in the field, and those short-sighted who can only see the aristocrats on their territory. After witnessing the power and decline of Rome, she does not think that only by virtue of the backward culture and productivity of the Scots, how long a dynasty can be established. Scotland is destined to decline, and represents the virtue of the Celtic culture. The same is true of the Ruyi Order. She has to plan for the long run, so at that time she made a special decision."