Second World Book

In the world of the Sand Court, if you want to live forever, it is not difficult to say, easy, and definitely not easy.

For example, as the black rabbit said, as long as you get a divine personality, you get ‘Xianlu’, and it’s almost impossible to die!

Other groups are also immortal, such as dragons, pure blood, pure demons, blood-sucking species, elves, natural gods, Buddhas, and other advanced races.

For human beings to live longer, the most ideal thing is to obtain a lingo. The strength of the lingo directly determines the length of life. To grow the lingo, you must make a merit or defeat the opponent in a gift.

Of course, Lin Mo, Bai Yecha, and Al Jiang are all powerful gods and demons that have the ability to give God and Spirit, so there is no need for Tang monks.

Although Tang Seng became a buddha, he did not dare to compliment his fighting power, and it was not the posthumous film of the West Journey that turned into a "Wulin master" using Yiyang fingers. On weekdays, he studied scriptures and enjoyed offerings, and that's all.

"The female donor, the meat of the poor monk, really does not have that effect!" Tang Seng said with a sad face: "Goku, you can also prove it for the teacher!"

In other words, Tang Seng was also the master of Qi Tian Da Sheng, and asked his own apprentice for help.

"Don't mention...I can't protect myself now!" Sister Monkey said with a gloomy face: "Besides, I haven't eaten, how can I prove it to you?"

Sister Monkey was unhappy with Tang Seng. If she hadn't been defeated in the hands of Twelve Days of Protection and Shakya (Rulai) and was imprisoned for 500 years, why should she keep a weak chicken, and the monk who was nagging all day long went to Tianzhu?

As for the mentor and apprentice feelings in the Journey to the West, it was all made up blindly. Just look at the attitude of the monkey sister to Tang and Tang.

"Uh..." Tang Seng was completely speechless. To be honest, he didn't know whether his meat had this effect. Or, secretly, try it out?

"Tang Seng meat's discussion stopped for the first time! This time the negotiation was mainly to discuss the return of Buddhism..." The storyteller also knew that he could not pull it off endlessly. He felt that Lin Mo was dragging, as far as the purpose of dragging was concerned. Hu, let them first hurry.

"Wait a minute? Can you be the master?" Lin Mo narrowed his eyes, sacred to the Buddha, it was similar to these days, and it was irrelevant to the monks, but it was absolutely impossible to sell cheaply.

"I did, in fact, I now establish a "soul transmission" dialogue with Lord Sakyamuni and Lord Emperor Shitian, so I am just talking on my behalf." The storyteller stated his position and the person behind him who really wanted to talk to Lin Mo.

"If you come to Buddha, there will be a heavenly emperor!" Although Lin Mo was disdainful in his heart, he was extremely respectful in his words. He was polite and always good. He wouldn't lose a lot of meat. After all, tearing his face would not benefit anyone.

Now that ‘noname’ is a big business, he has to be strong in the future, and he can’t behave like a mad dog, otherwise, who would dare to deal with you in the future?

Lin Mo quickly analyzed it in his mind. It seems that the partisan struggle within Buddhism should have been settled, and the flow of Manjusri and Sages should be lost.

Why do you suspect these two are behind?

Because the former Lion King was the mount of Manjusri, and the Lion King and the six-tooth white elephant were brothers, and if their owners were not from the same party, it was called strange.

The relationship between Emperor Shitian and ‘arcadia’ was very close. Canary had once worshipped Emperor Shitian as a master. Previously, the king of the blue lion swallowed 100,000 soldiers, but Emperor Shitian’s subordinates.

So obviously, Sakyamuni and Emperor Shitian are actually a gang, and'arcadia' is destroyed, it is involved in the struggle, and in the'noname', those who return, I am afraid most of them are still towards Emperor Shitian .

For this, Lin Mo was helpless. He had already guessed the plans of the bald men, and wanted to secretly collect the ‘noname’ for his own use. No wonder he was so generous and put back five or six previous core members.

In the future, the reconstruction of ‘arcadia’ will inevitably be divided into three factions. The first faction is naturally the ‘Crystal Palace’ headed by him.

The second faction is Bai Yecha, and the third faction is the old one.

Jiang is still old and spicy. Although Lin Mo has great power, there is no good way to deal with such soft knives. So, he hates this kind of trickery, no, it should be a conspiracy.

Emperor Shitian and Shakyamuni, both old foxes who have not lived for many years, understand the problem very clearly, and Lin Mo cannot prohibit those members from returning. That would cause internal division.

Lin Mo didn't like this, and he couldn't focus on conspiracy. With his strong logic analysis ability, he could see the intentions of those old guys.

But... Lin Mo's mouth showed a smile, what is the current gain or loss?

Will he be more concerned about this in the future?

That's right, his strength lies in having an infinite future. When he returns later, what Shakyamuni would crush to death with one finger, and still care about these moths?

What's more, Emperor Shitian and Sakyamuni will also scold him, and will not make big moves to avoid angering him, so the penetration and influence are slow, and the frog is boiled in warm water, as long as the person who cares does not be pulled over.

"Tired--! The negotiating work is handed over to the four of you, Sixteen Nights, Ren, Bai Yecha, and Black Rabbit. I'm going to take a break! By the way, the bottom line, you must take back the banner and name." Lin Mo He yawned, stretched his waist, hugged Bai Xueji and La Ting's waist, and walked out.

"..." Everyone on the scene was stunned. What is this?

Why is it important negotiations, you are leaving now, and it seems that you intend to go to 3P?

Are you the one with the brain underneath?

The spotted loli and Jialing covered their faces with shame, this master, decisively saved!

Lin Mo really didn't want to negotiate, and he was not good at this kind of work. Secondly, it was too easy to die of'brain cells'. It would be better to play games and sports with the maid for physical and mental health.

Although the storyteller was very similar to him in Sixteen Nights, even the tone of speech was similar, but for the benefit of the community, he tried his best to fight for it.

So the mouth was rubbed for half a month, and the conversation was dark, and finally the two parties reached an agreement.

Return the flag, name and all companions taken from ‘noname’, and promote ‘arcadia’ to a 4-digit community (community), approve the transfer of Baiyecha, Qitian Dasheng, Jialing...

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