Chapter 88 Invite Huang Ya
"Tsk tsk tsk... I'm sorry, I'm disturbing everyone! I stayed here because I had a mission. I didn't mean to eavesdrop on you. You continue... Actually, I didn't hear anything just now," said the fat Taoist priest with a big teeth showing his hippie smile.
Jiang Ming, Mo Mo and Huang Ya frowned and looked at him, thinking that this fat man is really hypocritical. He just eavesdropped, but he didn't hear anything!
However... the other party has a noble identity, and the master and servant dare not underestimate it. He is one of the group of Taoists in the green clothes, and the disciple of the 7,000-year-old Beiming Martial God.
"Uh uh uh... Master, you're laughing. We are just miserable people in trouble. Fortunately, we are saved by the master and the elders, so we saved our lives. We kowtowed to the master!"
After saying that, Mo Mo hugged the wounded Jiang Ming, knelt directly in front of the fat man, and kowtowed three times firmly.
Huang Ya naturally didn't dare to neglect her, and she followed her with great devoutness...
Although Mo Mo is a girl, he is definitely able to take it and let go, bend and stretch, behave and behave in a manner, behave and humble, and is very conscious of the general. Knowing what to do in what occasions and what to do is the most appropriate quality, this is also the most precious quality of a good woman.
In many cases, some girls are often very petty and are reluctant to say hello, let alone kowtow and bow rationally at the right moment. Even if... it is just for the sake of utilitarianism, it has a strong purpose. But many men cannot do this.
Mo Mo's mind is very clear. There are people outside of people, and there is heaven beyond the sky. Even though Brother Jiang is powerful, compared with these...the disciples of the Beiming Martial God in 7000, his strength will definitely be much weaker. If...they can get a good opportunity to let them cultivate Brother Jiang and themselves, wouldn't that be a great blessing?
A good woman... always cares about her own men, whether it is the future or the interests.
"Oh, my sister, please get up quickly, there is no need to do this, no need to do this... It is the true nature of our Beiming Sect's people. It's just a simple task," the fat man quickly stepped forward and helped Mo Mo up.
Mo Mo's eyes shook with tears and said sadly: "Master, I...My husband was seriously injured. You are good guys to the end and send the Buddha to the West to see if he can treat him..."
When Jiang Ming heard this... Mo Mo called himself a gentleman, and his heart suddenly raked. This actually... was equivalent to having already identified the relationship between them. In Mo Mo's heart, he was her man.
If you want to say...this kind of well-educated family education is different. You won't call me my husband or man, but call my husband a husband.
The fat man scratched his head, sucked his teeth and said, "Tsk tsk tsk...oh my ah, my sister, what do you think of your man's injuries? It's really a bit like playing with a big knife in your pants!"
"How do you say it?" Mo Mo blinked in shock.
"It's enough to be choked!" The fat man sighed and said something swearing. The master and servant were all confused.
If you want to say... the Qing-style Taoists from the Beiming Sect, they are all fair and elegant, and their conversations are almost all ancient. Why... when they get to the mouth of this fat man, they are full of dirty words?
This is very inconsistent with his identity! It gives people a great contrast! It especially makes Jiang Ming very unhappy! He even swears in front of his girlfriend!
However, the situation is like this, and the other person's leader saved his life after all, so Jiang Ming didn't care about anything. He left the question and asked: "Master, don't worry about me, I'm fine... I just don't know what mission the master will do if he stays?"
The fat man looked at Jiang Ming with a smile and gave a thumbs up: "Okay! I don't want to put my life and death in my heart, I'm such a man!"
He paused, pointed at Huang Ya and said, "I stayed for her!"
Everyone was stunned. For Huang Ya? This... is this fat master of Beiming Sect, what is the connection and origin of Huang Ya?
Not to mention that Jiang Ming and Mo Mo were both confused, even Huang Ya himself had a blank mind and never knew this fat man!
"For me?" Huang Ya blinked in shock.
"Yes!" The fat Taoist priest coughed lightly and said, "A few days ago, were you kowtowing a kangaroo in the zoo? You were still talking for a long time... It happened to be seen by our sect leader. You think you are quite spiritual and a capable talent. But your cultivation is still shallow and you are not enough to join our sect, so you did not alarm..."
"Just just now, our sect master recognized you again. In such a short period of time, he suddenly gained 500 years of cultivation and passed the heavenly tribulation. It's really incredible... That's why I stayed and took you back to Beiming Sect to study hard. How about it? Little beauty, would you like to go back with me?" The fat man asked Huang Ya with a smile.
"Little beauty?"
The fat man's words completely turned Huang Yalei over! If you want to say... I have lived in my 100s, I always regard myself as an old lady and think I am an old lady. Unexpectedly, this fat man actually called him a little beauty?
"Yes! I won't call you sister, right?" The fat man sucked his teeth and said, his two snow-white big teeth were particularly eye-catching, and he kept talking.
"Uh uh uh..." Huang Ya's eyes turned: "I can go... but can I invite my two masters, King of Fire Hell and the Princess and Judge of the Princess to practice together? I can't live without them. If they don't go, I won't go..."
"Uh uh uh, this... I can't make the decision because they are not beasts, they are humans! The human world and the beast cultivation world are incompatible. This is the rule since ancient times!" The fat man sucked his teeth and asked.
"But... look at our king, how come he looks like a human? He is obviously a cat! And our princess, she has always been a white cat before, but now she has recovered from her human form," Huang Ya said with a pout.
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"Hmph! Then I won't go! I will always be with the king and the princess. Besides, Saint Kong said that there is no difference in teaching, and any kind of disciple can be taught! What kind of sect is so despicable and petty. It seems... it is not a sect with dignity, no matter whether you don't go or not!" Huang Ya shook her tail and became arrogant!
She was willful and calm on the surface, but in fact she had already become confused inside. Of course Huang Ya knew the importance of letting the king and the princess learn further! The reason for saying this is purely a provocation method, and she wanted to incite the fat man to accept the king and the princess as her disciples.
This is just one aspect, and... As the saying goes, it’s great to enjoy the cool air under a big tree! It’s not easy for the king to conquer the country by himself. There are even more powerful players. If you want to have a piece of land to develop a foundation, it’s even harder than climbing to the sky!
If...there is this Beiming Martial God as the backstage, and as soon as he comes out...it is more effective than the real King of Hell, and it will directly make the demons and evil spirits retreat like the old Taoist in black robe and slip away obediently!
Mo Mo heard Huang Ya's rude words. Although she was worried, she also understood her painstaking efforts and felt embarrassed to smooth things over: "Master, we can't speak, she..."
"Nonono!" The fat man raised his index finger and even spoke a string of English, interrupting Mo Mo's words, making the three of them "thunder" again. This guy! As a Taoist priest, he can not only speak swear words, but also speak English! It's really doubtful... Is he one of the group of Beiming Taoists just now? Or is he pretending to be an impersonator?
"Uh, uh, what the little beauty said actually makes sense... I hate this breaking the rules too! If you want to say... I just saw the whole process of this brother fighting with the stinky mouse. That's so beautiful! I also want to bring you back to Beiming Sect... Let me think about it carefully and see how to operate it..."
The fat Taoist priest frowned and meditated, and scratched his ears and heads...
His movements were a bit funny, which reminded Jiang Ming of the old white ape in the past. I really don’t know... What kind of animal is this fat man transformed into?
In fact... Since Jiang Ming learned Hu Zi's sword technique and mysterious formation, he did not care about being a disciple in other sects. What he wanted most was to find a secluded place and continue to study his sword technique.
Chapter completed!