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Chapter 1951 embarrassing

"A mere mortal..."

When the Tathagata Buddha arrived in Luoyang, he whispered a few words.

This may be a sign of some kind of advance prophecy.

Until now, Laojun has not solved the problem of refining golden lotus.

Of course, there is no need to say that Nezha is saved.

Although he is in the underground palace, Li Hongru undoubtedly heard about the conversations from outside.

"Look for help from us!"

Li Hongru pointed outside, and another queen shook her head.

"It's useless for you to ask me. This matter was solved by Emperor Zhenwu." Li Shan's mother refused, "I heard that Emperor Zhenwu was deceived by Emperor Taiyi's Ku Tianzun, and was beaten by Emperor Taiyi's Ku Tianzun. The treasure he got was gone, which made me very angry now. If you want to save Nezha, don't be careful, think about how to end with Emperor Zhenwu!"

"It's a big news. Emperor Zhenwu can't beat Taiyi to save Ku Tianzun!"

The Bodhisattva Vilanpo muttered as if he had received some kind of surprise from the gossip, and Muzha had a headache.

"Thank you, my mother, for telling you the relevant matters. I will quickly return to the Immortal Court and see how to ask Emperor Zhenwu!"

Muzha's voice was mixed with a bit of bitterness, and then he flew quickly.

"unlucky!"

After doing something for Li Hongru, Li Shan's mother felt that she was very careful all the way and was waiting for her at the door of her house.

She felt uncomfortable when she saw Vilanva Bodhisattva.

Since the old girl came to her to escape from disaster, she has been in trouble.

Finally, Li Hongru helped to get the golden lotus, so that her soul was worry-free, and Vilanpo Bodhisattva came over again.

Lishan’s mother was not sure whether it was because she was doing things for Li Hongru, which led to partial transmission of her bad fortune, or whether it was her own problem.

"Sisters, what's bad luck?" Bodhisattva Vilanpo asked in a low voice.

"I'm very unlucky when I see the people in the Xianting Court." Li Shan's mother reiterated and said, "Don't do something like this that leads the way for the Xianting people next time!"

"But the gifts they gave were undeniable. The Li family gave me a very poisonous poisonous dragon, which finally made Madri's cultivation level reach the ninth level, but it ended my depression of not finding the big flower!"

"Then I really congratulate you on getting what you want!"

"This really makes me happy. I led Muzha and came here to report the good news."

Bodhisattva Vilanpo got what he wanted, but the old mother in Lishan felt disgusted.

她此时已经不是以前那个卖酸梅汤逛长安城的老太太,她眼下是干大事的人.

In the three realms, many people have the ability to gossip, but the small whirlwind can firmly rank in the forefront. Secondly, they reach the level of Vilanpo Bodhisattva and the Four Heavenly Kings.

Whenever Vilanpo Bodhisattva learned about creating a dynasty, Lishan’s mother felt that she would soon be talked to by the senior officials of the Immortal Court.

Of course, it is not just about going to the ground.

In her underground palace, Emperor Zhenwu was also hidden, Queen Mother of the West, Li Jing was hidden, and the emperor who was powerful eight hundred years ago!

Many things are secret, and the old mother of Lishan is unhappy to be learned by gossip women like Vilanpo Bodhisattva.

"The good news is over?" Li Shan's mother reminded.

"Yes," Vilanpo Bodhisattva nodded repeatedly and said, "My many wishes have been fulfilled now. I want to come and sell sour plum soup with you and visit Chang'an City!"

"I'm busy lately," said Li Shan's old mother.

"Then I won't sell soup and go shopping anymore. I just come here to help you!"

“My business is complicated!”

"I'm the best at complicated things!"

Bodhisattva Vilanpo boasted for a while, which made Lishan’s mother a headache.

"I have offended the Buddha of Tathagata recently. He may want to accept me. If you can help with such a complicated matter, then let's deal with it!"

"Buddha? How could you offend Buddha?"

"This matter is very complicated. You can go around and inquire. In short, the Buddha wants to kill me now and come to me from time to time to time. If you can help me share the pressure on the Buddha, I will be very grateful!"

"This is... what a joke!"

Bodhisattva Vilanpo looked at the old mother of Lishan with a serious face, and then looked at Yan Liben's face with a solemn expression.

"This is the help of the Tang Dynasty court. Look at his official uniform, look at the official card..."

"Sisters, you are really... You are busy with this Tang Dynasty official first. I suddenly remembered that there are still some flowers that have not been picked in Qianhua Cave. I will go back to pick some flowers first and come to help!"

In the end, Viranva Buddha failed to survive.

As a scattered immortal who is interspersed among the major forces, it is impossible to expect her to stand on which side.

Of course, it's useless for her to take sides.

She is only good at detoxification.

Apart from that, she has no ability to show off.

"What kind of flowers are you picking? Stay here for a while, don't be anxious... don't leave!"

The sound of the old mother in Lishan pulling and the sound of the Bodhisattva Vilanpo getting rid of her back and forth, Li Hongru saw the old mother in Lishan leading Yan Liben into the underground palace.

"Mr. Li!"

It was not until he entered the underground palace and saw an acquaintance that Yan Liben spoke bitterly.

Yan Lide's head was flying up again.

"Second brother, help me!" Yan Lide shouted.

"I'll go...Brother!"

Seeing a head flying towards him, Yan Liben was shocked and saw a familiar face.

This made him pick up Yan Lide's head.

"You will become a painting immortal so soon?" Yan Liben said strangely.

He originally thought that Li Hongru placed "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" blindly, which led to a problem that needed to be solved.

Now it seems that Li Hongru has really found a top-notch cave.

With this recovery speed, in another year or two, Yan Lide will have a body that can go out from time to time.

"It's not a painting immortal, I am a painting ghost, or the kind of underworld painting ghost that I forcibly indoctrinated and cultivated, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

Yan Lide shouted.

His mouth opened and closed, and when he calmed down, he came to Yan Liben's ear and said a whisper.

"People are being called, but they seem to be in new trouble!"

Yan Lide and Yan Liben communicated with each other, while Li Shan’s mother whispered to Li Hongru.

At this time, something obviously caused another incident.

As for whether things are good or bad, it depends on how the Immortal Court handles it.

The relationship between Li Hongru and Xianting was obviously very embarrassing.

His relationship with Emperor Gou Chen broke down and he sacrificed the clone of Emperor Ziwei. A few days ago, he fought with Taiyi Ku Tianzun, causing damage to each other.

In this case, it is impossible for everyone to be harmonious.

But the Immortal Court needs help from Li Hongru at this time.

"Is this a good thing or a bad thing?" Li Shan's mother asked in a low voice.

"I don't know if I have encountered help from noble people or are still in bad luck!"

Li Hongru looked at Li Shan’s mother.

Li Shan’s mother went to Luoyang to invite someone to return, and a matter was involved.

Judging from Muzha's request for help, Xianting had a demand for Li Hongru.

As one of the most important generals in the Immortal Court, Nezha is undoubtedly the card of the Immortal Court.

If he has the ability to save Nezha's life, the Immortal Court will undoubtedly do his best.

When Immortal Court asks for help, it is natural to ask for everything, but it is hard to say after the matter is finished.

Going to the Immortal Court is undoubtedly a rush to the Hongmen Banquet, and it is difficult to understand the gains and losses.
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