Signing in in heaven, mixing in the princess's bedroom

Chapter 73, I have a fate with the West,
Mo Li got off the Heavenly Court and went straight to Jiuyou Difu.

Thanks to Empress Pingxin this time, otherwise I'm afraid the game will be over.

"Mr. Dao, Your Majesty is in a sea of ​​blood."

As soon as he arrived at the Zhishan Palace, he was stopped by a palace maid.

He went straight to the sea of ​​blood. Fortunately, the Shura clan here already knew of his existence and did not stop him.

In Shura Palace, Patriarch Minghe and Empress Pingxin sat facing each other, while Dapeng and Rakshasa could only stand.

Mo Li was welcomed in by Tiansha, but was given a seat by Styx instead.

Seeing this, Dapeng curled his lips, seeming a little dissatisfied.

"What are you doing curling your lips, you don't accept it!"

Styx seemed to look down on Dapeng, with disgust on his face.

Then he looked at Mo Li and said, "Look at Mo Li, he has been promoted to the Taiyi Golden Immortal again, and he is also in charge of the divine way, possessing countless secret treasures and great supernatural powers."

"I'm looking at you little bird, hehe."

It has to be said that the old guy has a bad mouth, and he intentionally gave Mo Li hatred.

Dapeng almost panicked, if it wasn't for the Rakshasa girl pulling him, he would have fought back long ago.

What a little bird, how big is it?
Mo Li looked at the two of Dapeng, then at Patriarch Minghe, shrugged his shoulders and did not intend to join them.

So he went to Empress Pingxin, bowed and said: "Thank you, Master, for saving my life."

Empress Pingxin smiled compassionately: "You and I have a relationship between master and apprentice. Master and apprentice are also mother and child. How can we not save them. There is no need to do this in the future, so as not to be born."

Raising her jade hand, she gently stroked Mo Li's head, exuding a maternal radiance.

Mo Xin was moved, it is rare to have such a feeling in two lives.

He was an orphan and never felt the love of his parents.

"You see, Mo Li knows more about etiquette."

If it weren't for the ancestor Minghe who disturbed the artistic conception so much, Li Li would really seem to be immersed in it.

He turned his head to look at Patriarch Styx with a look of disgust on his face.

This person who wants to be an old father-in-law likes to compare with others so much?
I didn't expect that one day I suddenly became someone else's child.

"Old Ancestor, Dapeng has a deep foundation and a long history of good fortune, so don't you not know your good fortune."

Empress Pingxin persuaded her, and she was the only one who could say this.

"Luck is long? Isn't it also almost killed by someone, is it dead?"

Styx curled his lips with a sarcasm.

Mo Li couldn't help laughing, looking at Dapeng with pitiful eyes.

Boy, such an old father-in-law, you can ask for blessings.

Dapeng understood what he meant, and scratched his head in embarrassment.

What can I do, let me beat you and scold me.

Seeing his naive look, Ming He couldn't get angry.

"You go out first, I have something to say to Li Li."

Dapeng smiled awkwardly, and left with Rakshasa.

After they went out, Li Li looked at Minghe and said, "Old Ancestor, my divine beast is not that bad."

At this moment, Empress Pingxin smiled and said: "Mo Li, you don't know that Rakshasa girl fell in love with Dapeng after eating the soul-absorbing pill."

"Dapeng said to find an antidote, otherwise this kind of love would not be perfect. The ancestor was anxious when he heard the words, thinking that Dapeng was disgusting with his princess."

It was only then that Li Li understood, no wonder he looked so angry.

Ming He stood up at this moment, and said angrily: "Your Majesty, are you right? A little golden fairy still despises my princess."

"I think we were three thousand guests of Zixiao back then, and we were all cultivated to the sky, and we were not so dragged by this kid."

Mo Li heard the words and said lightly: "Unfortunately, not many survived."

As soon as these words came out, Ming He said anxiously: "What do you know, they..."

Before she finished speaking, Empress Pingxin frowned, signaling him not to say any more.

Mo Xin was moved, what's going on, could it be that those great powers are still there?
Impossible, why can't I hear any news.

"Oh, let's not talk about it, it's all his grandma's Western religion, go, dare to come with me!"

Knowing that he was about to talk too much, Styx quickly changed the subject.

"This is why Mo Li came here!"
Mo Li got up slowly, being tricked, he couldn't keep silent.

"Walk"!
Ming He was also full of anger and had nowhere to vent, and led Mo Li straight to the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain.

Empress Pingxin watched them leave, and their figures faded away.

~

Xiniu Hezhou
After the creation of the world, the Demon Ancestor Luo Hou, in order to compete for the throne with Taoist Ancestor Hongjun, absorbed a state of spiritual energy to temper the divine weapon and kill the divine spear.

As a result, the meridians of the western land are afraid of being damaged, and the aura is barren, and it has not been able to flourish for many years.

The original Mount Sumeru is now the Western Spirit Mountain.

Styx took Li Li directly to the entrance of Lingshan, the western world.

Lingshan is as high as the sky, as if it runs through the sky and the earth, and the entrance has already touched the clouds.

"Stop coming."

Two novice monks suddenly appeared, and two law enforcement sticks were crossed in front of them.

Just as Li Li was about to speak, Patriarch Ming He waved his hand, and the two novices were blown away.

Li Li couldn't help but laugh, this is the real way to vent his anger.

"Hmph, Pharmacist Liuli dared to hurt Luo Sha. If it wasn't for a sneak attack, how could he succeed? I'm asking for some interest."

The underworld saw that Li Li's expression was wrong, so he made a point of explaining it.

Li Li shook his head, then strode towards Lingshan.

Carved railings and painted buildings, gold and stone are shining, glass is everywhere, and the colors are colorful.

This is Mo Li's evaluation of Western religious architecture, which is far from Eastern.

"This is the characteristic of Western religion. I like this kind of tone. Anyway, my ancestors don't like it."

Styx only glanced at it, then focused on walking forward.

Li Li became more and more familiar with it, and suddenly remembered that it was the same as those temples in Thailand and India in later generations.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, Styx and Li Li came to a huge square.

The sound of recitation of the scriptures hits the ears, which makes people feel calm and peaceful.

Mo Li relaxed physically and mentally, only felt that his mind had no other distractions, his past fatigue was swept away, and he wished he could stay in this scripture forever.

when,
The bell rang, and Li Li suddenly opened his eyes.

It's so powerful that I almost fell into the way taught by the West.

Ancestor Styx looked heavy, obviously experiencing this state of mind.

Compared with Li Li, what he suffered was much stronger.

bass!
Yuantu Abi suddenly appeared, and the twin swords knotted into a cross and rushed out with sword energy.

boom!
The entire square trembled violently, and the chanting stopped abruptly.

"Hahaha, two saints, why are you doing this?"

Styx pinched his waist and laughed, these two still follow the old rules.

As soon as the words fell, the golden light spread for three thousand miles, and the Buddha's rhyme spread across four continents.

The sky is chaotic, and the ground is full of golden lotuses.

The leading saint appeared in the square, and the place damaged by the sword energy instantly returned to its original state.

Behind him, hundreds of disciples followed closely, but most of them were in the realm of celestial beings, and only a dozen or so were not bad.

No wonder the Western religion has been in a hurry to develop, and the foundation is really too little.

"Fellow Daoist Minghe, it's been a long time."

The sage spoke like a spring breeze, and his every move was followed by visions.

Styx had seen a lot and didn't think much of it.

It was the first time Mo Li met the saint, and he inevitably felt a little uncomfortable.

His eyes were a little excited, just in time to be captured by the leading saint.

"Mr. Dao, you have a predestined relationship with me in the West."

(End of this chapter)