Kunpeng looked around, and a few little monsters hid beside them with their heads shrunk, looking like they wanted to eavesdrop but didn't dare to listen. He frowned and stared at Bai Ze: "What, what barrier, why did you suddenly come here after not showing up for so many years?"
"Of course it's the sealing barrier." Bai Ze said with a smile, "You were sealed at the bottom of the sea for 4,200 years. Could it be that your memory is also sealed?"
When the eavesdropping demons heard this, their faces showed a sudden realization. It turned out that Lord Kunpeng was not resting at the bottom of the sea, but was sealed by other demons.
"Uncle Kunpeng, my mother said that good monsters can't lie casually." A calf demon with horns on his head walked up to Kunpeng with a tangled expression, "But you are my good friend, I still decide I don't hate you anymore."
"I really thank you, little calf." Kunpeng reached out and picked up the little buffalo and threw him into the arms of the monster watching the fun. "The big monster talks, the little monster doesn't make trouble."
Kunpeng was still a little annoyed at being exposed that he had been sealed for more than 4,000 years. If he had just left the sea, he might have fought with Bai Ze by now. But after seeing Tiandao kill the Plague God with his own eyes, he vaguely sensed the truth of a certain fact, maybe Bai Ze and the others didn't bother him for nothing, but to save his life.
Thinking of this, he felt a little embarrassed when he met Bai Ze again. For a while, I don't know whether to lose my temper with him or thank him.
"What are you all doing around here?" Zhang Ke came down with the documents and saw a lot of demon cultivators around the door. Even Kunpeng, who didn't usually appear in front of other demon cultivators, was standing on the steps. He was a little curious and stretched out. Long Neck glanced.
Curiosity is really deeply embedded in the genes of human beings, even those who have embarked on the road of self-cultivation are no exception, Zhang Ke is the representative.
"Captain Zhang." The lady at the front desk whispered, "There is a gentleman surnamed Bai outside who is going to find Daojun Fuli. However, Lord Kunpeng seems to know this Mr. Bai, and..." The banshee lowered her voice, "And this Mr. Bai also said that Lord Kunpeng didn't sleep under the sea for thousands of years, but was sealed for thousands of years."
"Really?" Zhang Ke suddenly came to his senses. The man surnamed Bai dared to speak directly to Kunpeng like this, indicating that he must be very powerful. But he is a demon that Brother Fu knows. Is there any unknown secret in the middle
Who knew that Kunpeng, who was standing on the steps, suddenly turned his head, glared at Zhang Ke and the lady-figure banshee and said, "What are you two whispering about when I can't hear you?"
Zhang Ke and the Banshee:…
"I haven't seen you for more than 4,000 years, but you are getting more and more prosperous, and you are yelling at the juniors who are less than a fraction of your age." Bai Ze stepped up the steps, "That's it, I'm busy looking for our children, no tell you this nonsense."
"Your child?" Kunpeng frowned, "Where did your child come from?" He vaguely had some kind of guess in his heart.
"Uncle Bai!" Fu Li ran out of the passageway, and when he saw Bai Ze, he screamed in surprise and jumped in front of Bai Ze, "It's really you?!"
"I've grown up." Bai Ze took off his glasses, reached out and patted Fu Li's shoulder, "A lot stronger." What surprised him even more was the looming layer of golden light of merit and emperor purple on Fu Li's body. gas. When Tiandao handed down the punishment, when he and Fu Li were separated, Fu Li didn't have these.
Fu Li is a soul formed by various auras and emotions and desires in the human world, and the natal chart is very disordered, even a ominous omen. There can be no merit and emperor's purple qi on his body, nor should he have.
In the past two thousand years, what kind of miracle happened to Fu Li, which actually caused his fierce fate to begin to reverse. Since being sealed in the center of the desert and exposed to the scorching sun every day, Bai Ze's ability to predict the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth has become weaker and weaker, and he has lost most of his ability to predict.
He can't calculate Fu Li's fate now, and he can't even see Kunpeng's fate.
"Little Rabbit, you are actually Bai Ze's junior?!" Kunpeng looked at the appearance of Fu Li and Bai Zexi meeting, and suddenly roared, "When I asked you if you have seen Bai Ze, why did you say you haven't?!" Unexpectedly, Fu Li's roar turned out to be raised by a beast like Bai Ze, which is the biggest joke under the eyes of Heaven.
They are called uncles, and they say they haven't seen each other? Unexpectedly, the seemingly innocent juniors are more professional than anyone else in deceiving people.
"White Pond?!"
Hearing Kunpeng's violent roar, everyone thought that something was wrong with their ears. The auspicious beast Bai Ze, who is famous in the world and can know the past and predict the future, is actually standing in front of them
Zhang Ke squeezed away a bunch of little demons watching the fun, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his colleagues: "Come out and watch the auspicious beast Bai Ze, alive!"
"Fattouyu, you can't beat us, are you going to bully our nephew?" Bai Ze pulled Fu Li behind him and put on his glasses to look at Kunpeng, "With such a loud voice, are you trying to intimidate?"
"I'm intimidating your sister!" Kunpeng, who is addicted to playing with his mobile phone, has learned to scold people in the Internet language, "Fu Xiaoli, how did you tell me?!"
"I didn't know that Elder Aries was Bai Ze." Fu Li hid behind Bai Ze and stuck out a head from behind his shoulder, "You can't blame me."
"You think I'm stupid?!" Kunpeng laughed angrily, "You've lived with them for thousands of years, don't you know what they are?"
Bai Ze touched his nose and looked back at Fu Li with little confidence. But staring at Kunpeng has no pressure, "What if you are stupid?"
Kunpeng: "You, you..."
"What are you shouting outside?" As soon as Zhuang Qing's voice appeared, the little monsters who were watching the lively around gave way in an instant, so that Zhuang Qing could see exactly what happened.
Walking through the path that everyone let out, Zhuang Qing stopped on the last step, glanced at Fu Li behind Bai Ze, and smiled politely at Bai Ze: "Hello, Senior Bai."
"Hello." As an auspicious beast, Bai Ze naturally likes creatures with profound virtue and purple energy. He has lived for so many years, and there are not many creatures like Zhuang Qing who have the same merits as the golden light and the emperor's purple energy, so when he saw Zhuang Qing at first glance, he didn't consciously have a good impression of him.
and…
Bai Ze's complexion changed slightly, but he quickly covered up the past.
Fu Li walked out from behind Bai Ze, pulled Zhuang Qing's sleeve, and said to Bai Ze, "This... is my future Taoist companion, Zhuang Qing."
Hearing what Fu Li said, Bai Ze's expression became very strange at this moment, and after a while he nodded again and again: "Okay, very good."
The other management staff who were watching the fun were a little dumbfounded. The elders of Brother Fu's family were too good to talk. Their cultivation base was unfathomable and possessed strange treasures. They could so easily accept that Brother Fu found a male demon as his partner. Do you really love Brother Fu
"I don't know that Xiaoli has a Taoist companion. I came in a hurry, and I haven't saved any good things over the years." Bai Ze took out from his body, and took out a thick book box from his Qiankun bag, "There are Some of Qing Canglong's practice experience and Taoist laws, you can take it and play with it."
Qing Canglong's practice method...
Kunpeng's expression twitched, Bai Ze, this shameless thing, actually hid the practice of the divine beast Qingcanglong.
"How can this be..." Zhuang Qing is not a cultivator who is still ignorant around him. He has the inheritance of the blue dragon on his body, so he naturally knows how precious the cultivation method contained in this box is.
"Take it." Bai Ze smiled, "You are Xiaoli's Taoist companion, which means you are your own family. What is the difference between your family's things? Or..." He smiled and narrowed his eyes, "You don't want Become a Taoist partner with Fu Li?"
"Junior didn't mean that." Zhuang Qing solemnly stated his position.
"It's over." Bai Ze put the box in Zhuang Qing's hand, turned to Fu Li and said, "It's not appropriate to stand here and talk, Xiaoli, take your uncle who has traveled through mountains and rivers to sit in and have a seat. ."
"Senior White, please."
"You are Fu Li's Taoist companion, just call me Uncle Bai with him."
"Okay, Uncle Bai." Zhuang Qing changed his words to be kind, with a serious expression on his serious face, doing things like flattering the elders.
"Strange..." Kunpeng touched his chin and frowned at Bai Ze's back. This demon Bai Ze is very hypocritical. He seems to be gentle and easy to get along with. In fact, he is a very picky demon. It is difficult to find a demon who can truly catch his eye.
Now he treats Zhuang Qing as his own son. Could it be that he really liked it
No, no, this is not Bai Ze's style. He thought about it, and followed.
"Xiao Li." Avoiding the eyes of other cultivators, Bai Ze took off his glasses, his face was full of helplessness and bitterness. With his handsome face, even if he made a big mistake, it would still make people feel uncomfortable. He couldn't help but soften his heart, "Actually, I can explain some things to you."
"Explain that you are Bai Ze, but make me misunderstand that you are Aries?" Fu Li sat next to him and did not take Bai Ze's way.
"No one wants this kind of thing..." Bai Ze smiled more tenderly. "Anyway, I'm relieved to see you standing here well." He raised his hand and took the teacup handed by Zhuang Qing, revealing Mottled wounds under the sleeves.
"Uncle Bai, what's the matter with the wound on your arm?" Fu Li had also seen this kind of wound on Kang Gu.
"It's okay." Bai Ze smiled, "It will be fine in a while."
"You lied to me again, with your physique, what wound can't heal right away?" Fu Li lifted his sleeves and frowned, "Is it the injury you have suffered over the years?"
"It's okay." Bai Ze rubbed Fuli's head, "Sit down and tell me, how did you come here all these years?"
Seeing that Bai Ze used a simple trick, Zhuang Qing asked Fu Li to follow his train of thought. He lowered his head and drank a sip of tea silently.
Listening to Fu Li's talk about what happened when he came to the human world, Bai Ze looked at Zhuang Qing without a trace, and after meeting Zhuang Qing's eyes, he kept smiling calmly, without the guilty conscience and embarrassment of peeking at the captured bag.
Just as Fu Li mentioned that the God of Plague was struck to death by lightning, Bai Ze suddenly said, "There are several auspicious days this year. When will the ceremony for you and Zhuang Qing be arranged?"
Fu Li: "Huh?"
It turns out that the elders in the cultivation world also like to urge marriage
"Ah what?" Bai Ze said, "You, Dazhuangqing, are over two thousand years old, and you have a good relationship with him. Could it be that you can be together in such a vague way that you don't even have a ceremony?"
Fu Li felt that these words were a bit familiar, as if they had heard them somewhere not long ago.
"The demons from Wuyingshan focus on love and responsibility. It is absolutely forbidden to abandon such a thing." Bai Ze turned to look at Zhuang Qing, "Nephew, what do you think?"
Zhuang Qing was silent for a second, and when he saw Fu Li, his face was dazed: "Everything is based on Fu Li's wishes. There are no elders in the younger generation's family. Anything is fine."
"What if I ask you to hold the Dao-ending ceremony tomorrow?"
"As long as Fu Li has no opinion, the younger generation is very willing."
Bai Ze stared at Zhuang Qing, and suddenly smiled: "Just kidding, Fu Li is my only nephew. Your Dao-ending ceremony must not be sloppy and shabby. Tomorrow will be too late."
"Do you think so, Xiaoli?"
Fu Li thought about it for a while, then nodded seriously: "You really can't be sloppy."
So if he and Zhuang Qing hold the Dao-ending ceremony, what should he prepare
The author has something to say: Bai Ze: A boiled duck cannot fly