host country

Chapter 542

Zuoqiu Junyi looked at Yu Xian for a while, confirmed that he was serious, and couldn't help shaking his head with emotion, "Tsk, young man."

Yu Xian acted as if he hadn't heard, and said firmly, "Let's go to Luohe first."

Yu Xian insisted on this, Zuoqiu Junyi naturally had no objection.

After walking for a few miles, Zuoqiu Junyi suddenly looked around and stopped.

"its not right."

Yu Xian looked at Zuoqiu Junyi upon hearing the words.

Zuoqiu Junyi frowned and sniffed the air, and then looked at the weeds that showed signs of decay but survived tenaciously.

With a thought in his mind, he had a guess.

Yu Xian was in a hurry to hurry, seeing Zuoqiu Junyi just pondering, how could he have time to think about it, so he simply threw him away and ran towards Luohe by himself.

Zuoqiu Junyi opened his mouth to shout, then shook his head, and hurried after him.

After walking like this for a few miles, Zuoqiu Junyi sweated slightly on his forehead, and he couldn't keep up with his steps.

If it weren't for the strange hot wind that appeared from time to time, Yu Xian would have to be careful to dodge at any time, and he might have disappeared long ago.

"Hey, I say! You may be too late!"

Finally, Zuoqiu Junyi couldn't help but yelled from behind, panting heavily.

After hearing this, Yu Xian paused, turned around and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Panting heavily, Zuoqiu Junyi stopped, put his hands on his knees and rested for a while, then rolled his eyes and said dissatisfied, "Why are you angry at me? You practice wood attribute Taoism, and your perception is clearer than mine. The closer Luoyang is, the better the condition of these plants will be. If I'm not wrong, I'm afraid the God of Luoshui has already made a decision."

Yu Xian was told what was on his mind, so he couldn't help but cursed, "Fart!"

He ran west again.

Zuoqiu Junyi wanted to curse back, but he didn't dare to tease him at this time.

Immediately can only catch up.

After walking for a few miles, the sky slowly began to roll over with dark clouds.

Now even Yu Xian can't deceive himself or others.

Such means as calling the wind and calling the rain will greatly consume the water vapor in all directions, and correspondingly increase the burden on the Luohe River.

Now at this time, the one who did this can only be Luoshen.

Yu Xian couldn't help but stop, his mind was like a mess of grass, various thoughts flashed across.

Is this woman crazy?

Taking the initiative to nourish this land with the Luo River will quickly dissipate her remaining divine power!

Yu Xian clenched his fists, a little at a loss.

This is probably Luoshen's last chance.

Panting, Zuoqiu Junyi chased after him from behind.

Seeing Yu Xian's appearance like this, he thought he had finally recognized the reality.

He sighed beside him, "This Luoshen, I am a little admired by this old man. I never imagined that such a weak god would have such a responsibility."

Yu Xian almost lost control, looked at Zuoqiu Junyi and roared, "Why didn't she discuss it with me!"

The voice fell.

Thunder bursts in the distance, and rain falls continuously.

The scorching breath was immediately suppressed a little.

A hot wind suddenly transformed into a hot and brilliant golden crow not far away, rushing towards the dark cloud.

The golden crow was flying up and down in the cloud, and Yu Xian was furious watching it.

In a short time, the rain in the sky cleared and the clouds dispersed, revealing the scorching sun in the sky.

Fortunately, not long after, another small piece of cloudy cloud formed in the distance, and the rain fell, wetting the decaying fields.

Seeing that the Golden Crow didn't chase after him anymore, Yu Xian breathed a sigh of relief.

But even more lost, he murmured, "Why didn't she discuss it with me?"

After finishing speaking, he gritted his teeth and hated himself.

If he hadn't provoked those two Hu monks inexplicably, if he was in front of Luoshen, how could such a thing have happened.

Zuoqiu Junyi was in a calm state of mind, and said hesitantly, "Is there any room for negotiation on the responsibilities you bear?"

After finishing speaking, he said in a manly voice, "Luo water is clear, soak my buds. Luo water is light, soak my buds. Luoshui soup, soak my buds. Peng Peng millet seedlings, rain and rain anoint them. Pity, pity, alas. , gave birth to me with a hundred grains. We are ordered by heaven, and we are blessed by heaven."

He also said to Yu Xiandao, "This is the word that worshiped Luo God in the past. The reason why the people sing, sing, sing and worship, and worship is nothing more than hope that when they are most helpless, those gods who have pleased them will give them hope of living .Even if the old man..., uh."

After Zuoqiu Junyi finished speaking, seeing that Yu Xian didn't respond, he looked over.

"Nephew?"

But seeing Yu Xian's eyes slowly converge, the lost look disappeared from his face.

Zuoqiu Junyi scratched his head, not knowing if the little demon listened or not.

Yu Xian came back to his senses and took a look at Zuoqiu Junyi.

"Old man Zuoqiu, you are right. There should be no room for negotiation on the responsibility that should be borne by oneself."

After Yu Xian finished speaking, the expression on his face suddenly became distorted and hideous.

He looked at the golden crow that was flying randomly, and shouted violently.

"Come on then!"

Then he clenched his hands and shouted, "Da Zizai Huanxi Buddha! Come out!"

Following Yu Xian's roar, a phantom of Buddha suddenly appeared from Yu Xian's body.

The phantom of the Buddha stood in mid-air with a beautiful woman in his arms, but his face, which should have been infinitely joyful, was also a little hideous at the moment.

at this time.

Ruo Rong, who was already in Xiapi, suddenly felt something.

He got up and opened a Buddhist altar enshrined in Xiapi Prime Minister's Mansion, revealing the Buddha statue of "Da Zi Zai Huan Xi Buddha".

The 33 beads in the Buddha statue's hands seemed to be touched suddenly, emitting a radiant light, illuminating the ferocious face of the Buddha statue.

The murmuring prayers of the Anxi country believers around the Buddha statue also seemed to have found an anchor.He kept praising the titles of "Great Free and Happy Buddha" and "Ming Concubine".

Ze Rong watched the light from the Buddhist bead slowly seep into the Buddha statue, nodded in satisfaction, and covered the Buddhist altar again.

at the same time.

As soon as the phantom of the Buddha appeared, Yu Xian felt a burst of upset.

The endless murmurs of prayer echoed in my ears, dissipating some of Yu Xian's long-standing subconscious memories, and slowly filling them.

Yu Xian endured the restlessness and stared at the woman in the arms of the Buddha's phantom.

Sure enough, a moment later, the woman in the Buddha's phantom arms suddenly opened her eyes.

The ferocious and cruel aura was only slightly revealed, and the flying golden crow in the distance was immediately attracted, and flew towards Yu Xian cheerfully.

Yu Xian yelled at Zuoqiu Junyi, "Old Zuoqiu, there will be a date later!"

As he spoke, he forcibly suppressed the phantom of the Buddha, and the horses and horses drove away like a dragon, and ran towards the east.

Soon another hot wind appeared, and it also turned into a golden crow.

The Golden Crow squawked, chasing the remaining ferocious aura all the way away.

Zuoqiu Junyi stared dumbfounded, hot and brilliant rays of light were attracted to gather around, and then chased towards the east.

He couldn't help saying, "This little demon is so cowardly!"

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