so cute

The Taoist chief tilted his head and glanced at the crushed young man with difficulty.

……died?

Daozhang squeezed two words out of his throat: "...waste!"

The rest of the people heard it, but they didn't want to be trash, nor did they want to be warriors.They couldn't bear the heavy pressure, so they just prostrated on the ground like this, and kowtowed in Bai Yuhuai's direction.

"They are all people in the metaphysics circle, and we were only fooled for a while...Why does Guiyunmen have to kill them all?"

"We will do our best to remedy the mistake in the future!"

"Yep……"

The reason why they didn't kowtow in the direction of Jing Jiujiu... that's what they thought, they had to be able to move.

The Taoist priest couldn't help but sternly said: "You go back...you're dead!"

The figures of those people trembled, as if they remembered something, and their begging for mercy was suddenly stopped.

Bai Yuhuai said unhurriedly: "Well, the words of the Taoist priest reminded me...you still have accomplices, they are waiting for you to go back. What are you taking back? Are you taking these statues of evil gods?"

The priest immediately shut up.

Bai Yuhuai was in a good mood, he actually had the joy of bullying others with his "power".

This feeling is very strange.

"It's under the banner of Taoism, and it's the name of the metaphysics circle, but what it's doing is insidious." Bai Yuhuai approached the Taoist priest, bowed slightly, and dismissed the group of people, ghosts and ghosts. things, grasped in the hand.

This Taoist leader is a man of spirit, as can be seen from his angry rebuke of others.

After hearing this, he sneered and said, "What do you know? People outside have passed on how miraculous Guiyunmen is. Seeing it today, it's nothing more than that. A group of old people want to regard a young man as their ancestor. How long have you lived?" Years? How many books have you read? Do you know how the world changes? What Tao do you know? And what is mystery? Do you know what it is like when the sky is full of gods and Buddhas? Do you know how the world will eventually perish after the gods fall? ?”

The more he talked, the more angry he felt, as if he was the only sober person in the world.

He sternly said: "You don't know anything! How can you understand how grand our ambition is?"

"Shameful?" He sneered, and said, "I am willing to dedicate myself to the day when the gods return... You return to Yunmen, dare you?"

Bai Yuhuai paused for a moment, and then he divided his eyes a little more, and took a closer look at the priest.

His appearance is somewhat similar to Master Qu Yidao, but he is older.

Daoist Qu Yi said that he would tear his face, so he would tear his face, and he didn't want any fig leaf after that.This guy seems to be very persistent...

Before Bai Yuhuai and the members of Guiyunmen who were glaring at each other could speak, Jing Jiujiu couldn't help it.

"How old is he? How old are you? He can put you in such a situation. But you mock him for being young? Shouldn't you be ashamed that your age is in vain?" Jing Jiujiu was extremely confused .

Daoist: "..."

Gui Yunmen: "..." Makes sense.

Guiyunmen then glared at each other angrily: "That's right, we just met each other, and you just made a noise to ruin my master's reputation like this. What do you know? Do you know how powerful my master Guiyunmen is?"

Bai Yuhuai wanted to laugh, but his heart felt warm and soft.

Why are the two sides arguing?

Has Jiujiu forgotten that he looks like a god now?God should be aloof and cherish words like gold.

But another thought flashed uncontrollably in Bai Yuhuai's mind.

But Ruojing wine is really a god.

Even the gods have to bend down to be good to each other.

That was his god, and his wine.

As soon as the thought flashed by, Bai Yuhuai's blood started to agitate, and a trace of excitement quickly spread across his back.

"I don't need to know how powerful he is. A mortal body can't stand shoulder to shoulder with a god." Having said that, the priest gritted his teeth, "The god you invited today is not a real god! How do you know how this god of yours was created? You still claim to be your boyfriend?...It’s really shameless! How can a human being match a god?"

Jing Jiujiu pursed her lower lip, and suddenly she didn't dare to look at Bai Yuhuai's expression.

Will he be sad when he hears it?

When I hear netizens saying that I am not good enough for him, I feel very angry.

Jing Jiujiu said in a low voice: "But I want to match him."

The people from Guiyunmen were slightly startled when they heard it, and then almost burst into tears.When the ancestor was still alive, according to records, no matter who in the sect gave him a fortune-telling, the final result would be--a lonely fate. To put it bluntly, it means the life of a bachelor for a lifetime.

Didn't want to reincarnate, but reincarnated more companions, er no, two companions.

Moved is moved, their hearts can't help sinking deeper.

Such affection is profound and meaningful!

Then you have to know that the master's heart is unfaithful, so it's okay?

Several people looked at each other, barely suppressing the worries in their hearts.

The old lady of Guiyunmen is also the "junior sister" who was almost frightened into unconsciousness earlier, she looked at the priest and said coldly: "You don't know, I once had an ancestor in Guiyunmen. Bai Huai. He is called Zhuowu Immortal Monarch, but you say he doesn’t understand gods, heaven and earth, and metaphysics... It’s really like a child playing a big knife in front of Lu Ban’s gate. It’s so ridiculous!"

Jing Jiujiu listened carefully, it was the first time he heard such a detailed story about Bai Yuhuai's origin.

Sounds like a great deal...

The Taoist priest also changed his face at this time, and hissed: "...is the first mortal in the legend to become a god and return to the ancestor of Yunmen? Impossible, the god has fallen, how can he still survive to this day? No, no, ...Is he reincarnated? But how can the gods say that they are reincarnated? If you die, you will die..."

The priest fell into talking to himself, and seemed to be confused for a while.

Jing Jiujiu didn't quite understand.

Anyway, it's great and it's over.

"What is the origin of the god he invited?" the priest asked in a hoarse voice.

How would people from Guiyunmen know?Qiqi couldn't help but look at Bai Yuhuai.

Bai Yuhuai's expression remained unchanged, as if what they were talking about just now was another person.

Bai Yuhuai: "Guess."

The Taoist priest didn't think it was a joke on him, but he really guessed it. After a long while, he said, "He has the Buddha's energy in his body, is he from the Bodhisattva Department? The God Department or the Buddha from the Heavenly Department?"

"No, no, why is there a trace of ghost in him? Is he the Ksitigarbha who went to hell?"

The Taoist priest seemed to be driven crazy, his face turned blue and red, and he muttered to himself: "No. There is chaos in him again, I feel it, I feel it! Pangu opened the sky, chaos scattered...he What kind of god? Tell me! Tell me..."

Everyone in Guiyunmen was speechless.

After such a careful stroke, why does it make people feel more and more frightened?

"You know the gods...the gods have revived? When did it start? Where is hell? Where is King Yama?" The Taoist priest asked one after another as if holding back his words.

"What kind of god is he?" Bai Yuhuai's eyes flickered, "My god."

Jing Jiujiu pursed his lower lip again, as if his ears were a little hot, he tilted his head slightly, and suddenly remembered, oh, that inexplicable light covered his whole body.

They should not be able to see him clearly.

"Are you enshrining him?" the Taoist priest asked in a daze.

"Yes."

"Tell me, tell him his name. I will light tribute for him, and I will know... is it true... has everything recovered? Is the ideal world just ahead?"

Bai Yuhuai gave him a cold and indifferent look, and then said lightly: "Two words, wine."

"Ninety-nine?"

"Wine of fermented grain."

Daoist Priest said in a daze: "Grain is a spiritual thing that inherits the energy of heaven and earth. The name has a lot of meaning."

Jing Jiujiu was taken aback.

It reminds me of the person who named him.

It was Yu Ran and Jing Tinghua who went through a lot of dictionaries together, and finally settled on two catchy words.

"I got it, I got it. I see gods when I'm drunk...Can I see gods too?" The Taoist priest tried his best to raise his head, with some fanaticism on his face.

No one told him he could or could not.

He glanced up, and finally caught a glimpse of the appearance of the god.

In the rotating brilliance, that is an extremely young, beautiful boy who is not like ordinary people...

The Daoist suddenly swallowed his breath.

The figure collapsed, revealing the bigger hole that was even more torn behind.

A more dazzling light flashed on Jing Jiujiu's body.

Bai Yuhuai raised his eyebrows lightly, somewhat surprised.

"The power of faith." He whispered.

Jing Jiujiu has another believer.

Even if this believer has just died, but he is a man of metaphysics, and his thoughts are firm and strong, his belief is worth a hundred times that of others.

And with his death, his beliefs will never change.

Among Qu Yidao's long gates, there is actually a person who, as he said, is willing to die with his own body...

But his way...

It doesn't sound like a good thing.

Bai Yuhuai's eyes flashed, and he tied the monster he caught with a golden rope, and handed it to the doorman behind him.

The others saw that the leading Daoist priest and the young man who was not weak were all dead, so what else can they say at this time?He begged for mercy again in panic.

The old men and women were not polite, strode forward, flicked their sleeves, and tied them up one by one.

"Traffic police station." Bai Yuhuai said without looking back.

He bent down and closed those long eyes.

"Huh?" The people from Guiyunmen were taken aback.

Bai Yuhuai: "I don't have time to listen to their sophistry and excuses... When they enter the police station, they can't do anything, so they will naturally speak honestly."

"Oh!"

Those people naturally struggled when they heard the sound: "No, I can't go to the police station. If you have something to say, talk about it..."

They were pushed out.

There was an old lady who raised her head and asked tremblingly, "Shouldn't it be time to send off the gods?"

The corner of Bai Yuhuai's mouth twitched: "No."

He stepped on the window sill, jumped up, clasped the Jingjiu wine floating in mid-air into his arms, and hugged it down.

Old lady: =mouth=

This is a god, my God!

Bai Yuhuai held Jing Jiujiu in his arms and walked out.

Jing Jiujiu leaned obediently in his arms, and couldn't help but whispered: "What kind of thing has come out of Daoist Qu Yi's family? Is it the new era pass/sale/organization/organization? He thought it was based on Martyrdom is actually nourishing evil with the body.”

Jing Jiujiu sighed lightly: "The rumor/marketing is so rampant? Even middle-aged and old people cheat...others cheat money, and they cheat their lives."

The old lady still felt fresh when she heard the word "pass/sale", and she was still thinking about it.

Bai Yuhuai on the other end paused, and said, "Jiu Jiu makes sense, calling the police directly may be faster than us finding the door..."

Jing Jiujiu stayed for a while, then couldn't help asking: "Am I a god?"

Bai Yuhuai: "Half. But as long as someone like Yan Mo doesn't show up, you are the strongest god in the world."

the strongest?

Jingjiu is still a little uncomfortable.

"How strong is it?" Jing Jiujiu murmured.

He didn't mean anything else, but he was really curious, half a god, what would be the effect?

"By the way, apart from Master Ting Yi making a statue for me, I have followers, I ate tribute incense, and I ate the consciousness of chaos and evil gods... Is there anything else that has worked?" Mr. Jing Jiujiu said. I feel like I've overlooked something.

Bai Yuhuai was silent for a while, but he still didn't hide it from him: "...I'm angry."

"Did I really suck your energy?"

"It's not essence. To be precise... it's the power of God. It's buried in my body, in my body/fluid..."

Jing Jiujiu was originally very afraid of Bai Yuhuai's blood.

But now I couldn't help being curious again.

Jing Jiujiu smacked his lips: "Then can I take a sip and try again?"

Bai Yuhuai's eyelids twitched: "... yes."

After Jing Jiujiu finished speaking, he ran away: "Okay, wait for me, I'll go pick up my dad first!"

Bai Yuhuai lowered his anger in a second: "..."

But looking at Jing Jiujiu's back, thinking about it, he still couldn't help but let out a low laugh.Wine is too cute.

The old lady watched in horror from behind.

It's better to be a bachelor, a bachelor is real.They have been bachelors all their lives, but they don't have to change their temperament like the ancestors and break through the bottom line of morality!

The author has something to say: Jiujiu: There is no other meaning, but I am really curious. Is the body of the god a permanent buff, and the demigod is semi-permanent?I just wanted to try this.