Chapter 1397 Have you ever experienced despair?(1/2)
"It should be this phone number." Song Shuhang opened the number.
He had long forgotten what the true Taoist name of the lay Buddhist Zuiyue was... He couldn't remember it even if he wanted to. The one he recorded in the phone address book was a "homophone name", which was provided by senior Beihe.
**The pronunciation of the Taoist name of the layman is "The Most Victory Layman", but the writing method is definitely not like this.
But it doesn't matter. As long as you can read it, the lay Buddhist will be very happy, and there is a certain chance that you will be moved to tears. This has been verified by senior Beihe personally.
As for why I thought of calling Mr. Xingxing?
Because he found that he could suddenly understand Mr. Xingxing, the feeling of being forgotten when he turned his head was frustrated.
They are both transparent people in the world, so he suddenly wants to make a call to each other to keep warm.
On the other end of the phone, the voice of the lay Buddhist ** was soon heard: "Hey, who are you?"
The "Song Shuhang Number" originally stored by the layman has now become a bunch of garbled codes.
"Senior Xingxing, I am Shuhang." Song Shuhangdao.
"You are the star, your whole family is the star." The layman said coldly.
Song Shuhang: "..." Did I remember the wrong name?
He quickly took the phone from his ear and looked at the name he noted - Zuiyue Lai Shi.
I actually remembered the Yue Jushi as the Xingxing Layman, and the power of the Xingxing Layman's martial arts is getting stronger and stronger.
Wrong, wrong, is the most powerful!
"Hahaha, Senior Zuiji, I just joked with you. Senior Zuiji, how are you doing recently?" Song Shuhang laughed.
**After the layman heard the familiar Taoist name from the phone, his heart felt warm, and the dissatisfaction just now disappeared.
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"It's still the same. Since I successfully passed the tribulation a few days ago and promoted to the Seventh-level Venerable, my presence has become less and less. In the past, people just couldn't remember my Taoist name, but now even if I chat in the group, I'm often ignored. Perhaps, this kind of symptoms can only be alleviated after I become a saint in front of me." The layman sighed quietly.
What? Senior Swordsman of the Most Victory has been promoted to the Seventh-level Venerable?
Such a grand event, but there was no reaction in the "Jiuzhou No. 1 Group"... heartbreaking.
Everyone doesn’t care enough for the ‘super best’.
"Senior Highness, is it convenient if you want to stay in a hotel now?" Song Shuhang asked.
**Laby Mr.: "Fortunately, the name on my ID card is a pseudonym that has nothing to do with me, so it's okay to check in. Sometimes when you are registering, the girl in charge of the registration will suddenly forget me aside."
"Understand, I can understand your feelings very well!" Song Shuhang said excitedly.
He felt that his soul resonated with the soul of his senior, and the relationship between the two suddenly brought him much closer.
"Understand?" The lay Buddhist ** said in confusion: "By the way, who are you, fellow Taoist?"
"It's me, Song Shuhang." Song Shuhang replied.
"Oh, Song Shuhang... do we know each other?" The layman asked heartily.
Song Shuhang said without hesitation: "We met Senior Six before, but recently, you can't remember me because of some problem. I believe you must understand this state."
"I understand, I understand!" The layman burst into tears: "Mr. Song, I fully understand your feelings."
"I just knew you would definitely understand Senior Asterisk." Song Shuhangdao.
"My friend of Pine, I am zuioyue. You read it wrong again." The lay Buddhist ** reminded.
"Senior Supreme, so is my side. I am Song Shuhang~ Just call me Song Xiaoyou." Song Shuhangdao.
"No problem, Xiaoyou Song!" said Jushi.
Although they called each other the wrong names, they felt more resonant.
Song Shuhangdao: "Senior Xiyue, are you going to attend the 'Immortal Food Banquet' of Beishue Xianji? Why don't we go together?"
Since he had a common topic with the Swordsman of the Swordsman, he felt that he had been talking to his seniors more and more, and he always felt that there were endless topics between the two.
I drink a thousand cups of wine, so this is probably the case!
"Just like this, Mr. Song. Where are you in now?" The lay Buddhist also had similar thoughts in his mind.
It is hard to find a soulmate.
"Beluga Road, Wenzhou City, Huaxia." Song Shuhang replied quickly.
"Send me a coordinate~" said the **jushi.
Song Shuhang: "No problem!"
"There is another question in the end. What is your Taoist name for Xiaoyou Song?" said the **官网. Because he intuitively felt that [Pine Tree Walk] was a name, not like a Taoist name.
"Badao..." Song Shuhang originally wanted to report "Badao Song Yi", but he thought that even Xingxing Swordsman could not remember this Taoist name, so he changed his words and reported his holy name: "Senior Xiyue can call me Basong."
The name Ba Song has the enhanced effect of "Showing the Saint in front of a person", which is easier to remember and not easy to be forgotten.
"Ba Song, I feel that this Taoist name is easy to remember and familiar." The layman ** smiled.
"Then it will be the 6th tomorrow. We will see you tomorrow. Let's go there?" Song Shuhangdao.
"No problem, then let's make an appointment like this." The layman said, and after that, the layman was about to hang up the phone.
The moment before he was about to hang up the phone, he suddenly remembered something.
Domine Song? Domine Song!
Dominating Song Xuansheng, the No. saint in a thousand years!
In addition... this thousand-year-old No. saint is the only [Double Saint] in history. After appearing in front of the world and becoming the thousand-year-old No. saint, the domineering Song Xuansheng was not satisfied.
Or, just like his holy name, his domineering path to conquest has just begun.
After showing his saints in front of others, he went to the Nine Netherworld World and became a "Nine Nether Mysterious Demon". He once again showed his saints in front of others and became the [Baru Mysterious Demon].
Ba Song Xuansheng and Ba Ru Xuanmo are the same person.
When I think of Baru Xuanmo, the abdomen of the layman begins to hurt. However, for the layman, this is not the most important thing. Whether it is pregnancy or abdominal pain, it is not important.
"Wait, fellow Taoist Ba Song, are you still here?" asked the lay Buddhist **.
Song Shuhang also happened to have not hung up the phone: "It's still here."
"Fellow Daoist Ba Song, after you appear in front of the second person... can't you break the effect of 'no sense of existence'?" asked the lay Buddhist **.
Song Shuhang sighed: "Well, the second time I showed up in front of me, I can only let the people I see recall my Taoist name. The deadline is one year. But when I turn my head, they will still forget me."
The power of [The Dao of Heaven] is desperate.
"How could this happen?" The lay Buddhist ** hanged up the phone.
Song Shuhang: "?"
I feel that seniors are suddenly exhausted?
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Wenzhou City, Baijiu Road, and the roof of Linhai Building.
Song Shuhang sat cross-legged, held his chin with one hand, and looked at the scenery downstairs.
Since he learned to "fly with swords", his fear of astringency has been relieved a lot. Now, as long as he does not fall at high speed or drives at high speed, even if he looks down from a high-rise building...
"Forget it." Song Shuhangdao.
The Shrimp Dragon God Walking Chariot stopped behind him, Yu Rouzi and Su Shishiliu were lying in the car, and the two girls still showed no sign of waking up.
"There are nearly two days left before the Fairy Fairy Banquet, what should I do?" Song Shuhang looked up at the sky and said softly.
Sister Bailong also looked up at the sky: "I suddenly want to eat horses."
"Ha?" Song Shuhang looked up in confusion and looked at the white dragon.
"I like to eat horses." Sister Bailong lowered her head and said gently: "I want to eat all the roasted horses, painted black or black and white."
Song Shuhang: "..."
Speaking of the painted black whole horse, for some reason, he suddenly remembered the dark horse spirit with three thousand "horse-like harems".
At that time, it was almost sold by the horse meat set made by the Fairy Beautiful Girl?
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Jiuzhou No. 1 group
There are two topics for fellow Taoists in the group to communicate.
The first is the crazy pregnancy gaze of the "Baru Xuanmo", and the second is the fairy-eating banquet that was about to begin on the 7th.
"Beihe, I remember you haven't had an 'invitation' yet? I just happened to get two pictures. Do you want it? I'll sell you one?" said Kuangdao Silang.
Beihe Sanren: "Thank you for your kindness, I already have one."
"When did you get it?" Kuangdao Sanlang said in disbelief.
Beihe Sanren: "I remember using the 'Black Iron Armor' to replace it with the man, but suddenly I couldn't remember who it was replaced with."
To be continued...