Lu Qiwen nodded, lowered his head and kissed Zhang Danyue's red lips and said: Yes, it's the master
Yang Ningyin and Liu Suyan smiled and breathed a sigh of relief: It's great, with the ancestors coming forward, even if they really go to the 18th level of hell, there will be nothing scary.
Lu Qiwen nodded and said: It's a hair, the sky collapses, and there's a tall man standing above us. If you have any trouble, Master will deal with it.
Hearing Lu Qiwen say this, Zhang Danyue knocked Lu Qiwen's chest with a small hand and said with a giggle: If you let the ancestor hear your words, you will definitely be so angry that you will not recognize your disciple.
Lu Qiwen said: Master, he has nothing else to do except meditate and meditate. If I, a disciple, don’t help him find something to do, wouldn’t it be too unfilial?
After listening to Lu Qiwen's fallacy, not only Zhang Danyue lying in Lu Qiwen's arms, but also Yang Ningyin and Liu Suyan on the side were all stunned.
In the underworld, at the entrance of the eighteen levels of hell, Meng Po, dressed in black clothes, felt as cold as a thousand years of icebergs, and some of the surrounding misfortunes were avoided far away.
The leader of the eighteenth level hell, King Yama, stood on Meng Po's side, looked at the cold Meng Po and sighed: Sister Meng Po, why do you have to fight with that person? Isn't this eighteenth level hell so easy to break into? Maybe you will lose your life here. Besides, that person is a closed disciple of the Patriarch Subhuti. As the saying goes, don't look at the monks and Buddha's face...
Meng Po said without waiting for King Yan to finish his words: Brother Yan, if you want to persuade me to let that person go, you don’t need to say anything more. This is my agreement with him, life and death are based on fate. If he can really break through, then his life should not be lost. I will never cause trouble for him again.
King Yama sighed and looked at the entrance of hell with a gloomy aura.
A wave of fairy spirit came, and Lu Qiwen followed Yang Ningyin's three girls.
When I saw Lu Qiwen coming here in such a swagger, Meng Po couldn't help but frown and snorted coldly: She is still so arrogant when she dies.
King Yama walked towards Lu Qiwen, bowed his hands and said with a smile: Mr. Lu is here, welcome Ah
Lu Qiwen smiled at the King of Yama Lake and said: The King of Hell's words are unlucky, this underworld is not good.
King Yama did not expect Lu Qiwen to be so humorous. He was stunned for a moment and then laughed: Mr. Lu’s words are really interesting.
The eyes fell on the extremely cold Meng Po, and the naked eyes looked Meng Po in no way. When Meng Po couldn't help it, Lu Qiwen laughed and said: The God's style is still the same, the boy is polite.
Meng Po snorted coldly and said: It's good that you're here, I thought you were afraid.
Lu Qiwen said: I'm afraid, I'm really scared. At the beginning, I didn't know that God, you dug a hole and asked the boy to jump. Now I know that if you jump into that hole, you will be crushed to pieces, so I'm not going to jump Ah
Meng Po was stunned for a moment, and her cold eyes suddenly looked at Lu Qiwen and said word by word: Are you ready to regret it?
Lu Qiwen shook his head slightly and said: Did I regret it?
Meng Po snorted coldly: Then what do you mean?
Lu Qiwen looked at the angry Meng Po and had to admit that the stern Meng Po could make a man feel more conquered. However, Lu Qiwen knew that this was a thorny rose soul, and that an idle person could not be close to him.
I didn't regret it, but I wonder if the God could agree to someone to enter this dark hell instead of the boy?
As he said that Lu Qiwen pointed to the entrance of the hell with a yin energy
A bright light flashed in Meng Po's eyes, and his eyes fell on the three women following Lu Qiwen. A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said: Are you going to let your woman die for you?
Lu Qiwen laughed and said: Don’t worry about who I will let in for me, just say, God, you agree or not
Seeing Lu Qiwen's confident look, Meng Po couldn't help but mutter, but when his eyes fell on the three girls behind Lu Qiwen, Meng Po couldn't help but gritted his teeth and sneered: Since you want someone to die, then I'm as you wish
Lu Qiwen smiled and bowed to Meng Po: Thank you so much for the Lord.
Meng Po didn't take Lu Qiwen's gift seriously, but said coldly: Tell me, who among the three of them should be allowed to enter?
As she said that, Meng Po sneered and looked at the three girls Zhang Danyue standing beside Lu Qiwen.
Lu Qiwen shook his head and said: I wonder why the God Lord thought that the boy would let one of Danyue and the others go to hell. Can't I invite others?
Meng Po was stunned for a moment and looked at Lu Qiwen and said: It seems that there is no one other than you four. If you don’t go in, are there any other people besides the three of them?
Lu Qiwen smiled, took out the incense and candle with both hands and bowed respectfully to the void: Disciple, please respectfully.
After three consecutive calls, but the Patriarch Subhuti did not appear. Lu Qiwen couldn't help but feel the urge to curse the Patriarch Subhuti. He had worshipped him. At this time, Subhuti had not appeared yet. If he could not invite Subhuti, he would really lose all his face.
Regarding Lu Qiwen's sudden action, Meng Po and King Yan were stunned for a moment. They didn't seem to expect that the person Lu Qiwen looked for would be Subhuti. He was the top existence under the saint. Even if they saw him, they should treat him respectfully.
However, seeing that Lu Qiwen had no movement after three prayers, the two couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, just thinking that Lu Qiwen was pretending to be mysterious
Meng Po even sneered: Lu Qiwen, don’t pretend to be a god or a ghost there. If you are timid and afraid of death, just say it directly, and I will not force you to go to hell...
At this moment, a piece of auspicious light suddenly appeared in the void. As the auspicious light became more and more prosperous, a figure appeared in the auspicious light without any magic fluctuations, everything was so harmonious, just like the sudden appearance of the Taoist was originally in the air.
When Lu Qiwen saw the Taoist in the air, he showed a look of surprise on his face and said with a trembling voice: Disciple has seen the master
Zhang Danyue and the three girls also hurriedly followed him to salute
The Patriarch Subhuti looked like an immortal and peaceful face, and smiled faintly before King Yama and Meng Po.
After reacting, King Yama and Meng Po hurriedly stepped forward to greet him and said: Meet fellow Taoists
Subhuti smiled slightly and said: No need to be polite, I have disturbed you
King Yama dared not
After paying homage to the Patriarch Subhuti, Meng Po said to Subhuti: If you are not in the blessings of the cave heaven and the blessed land, what should you do in our miserable and cold land?
It seemed that I could not hear the aggressiveness in Meng Po's words. Subhuti smiled peacefully and whisked the whisk in his hand: Today, the old Taoist came to resolve the entanglement between the Diaotu and the God.
When Subhuti mentioned the entanglement between the two, Meng Po's face looked very bad. She looked angry and said gritting her teeth: If it is easy to resolve the entanglement, then go to the 18th level of hell.
Although Subhuti has great supernatural powers, it is impossible to know clearly what his disciple did to Meng Po. As a result, Meng Po gritted his teeth and looked like he was suffering and revenge.
It seems that I will teach myself a good disciple in the future. Although I have unique qualifications, if I go to the evil path, it would be a big problem.
Lu Qiwen didn't know that the Patriarch Subhuti was ready to teach him well after this matter, otherwise Lu Qiwen would not know whether he should be happy or worried.
Sighing a long sigh, the Patriarch Subhuti said: As the saying goes, enemies should be resolved rather than conspiracy. If the young disciple provokes the god, it is an old Taoist. Let the old Taoist break into this hell.
The Yan Luo next to him never expected that Subhuti would be so partial to Lu Qiwen, but he couldn't help but sigh when he thought of the reputation of the ancestor Subhuti protecting his shortcomings, and his eyes fell on Meng Po.
Meng Po snorted coldly: Since the Taoist priest said that, please let the Taoist priest go and let me see the Taoist priest's magical powers.
The Patriarch Subhuti nodded, without a trace of momentum all over his body, as if he was an ordinary person walking towards the entrance of hell. Although he did not have any momentum, King Yama and others had a solemn look on their faces.
Anyone who truly understands the eighteen levels of hell knows where it is. Even King Yama, the Lord of Hell, dare not go too deep into it. The Patriarch Subhuti has clearly reached the state of returning to nature. If he can make another breakthrough, he may be a saint.
Lu Qiwen watched the Patriarch Subhuti walk into hell, and his face couldn't help but show a worried look on his face. Although he didn't have a deep relationship with Patriarch Subhuti, Lu Qiwen, who came from a family, was still influenced by being a teacher for one day and being a father for life. Seeing the Patriarch Subhuti, who had always treated him well, go to hell, if Lu Qiwen was not worried, it wouldn't be Lu Qiwen.
Seeing Lu Qiwen's nervous look on his face, Zhang Danyue gently held Lu Qiwen's big hand and whispered: Don't worry, husband, I believe that the ancestor will not have anything to do.
Lu Qiwen nodded gently and said: I hope it will be as you said
Meng Po noticed Lu Qiwen and Zhang Danyue's actions, and a cold light flashed in her eyes and couldn't help but snorted coldly.
King Yama noticed Meng Po’s actions and couldn’t help but smile bitterly at the corner of his mouth.
Meng Po looked at Lu Qiwen and the other two coldly, turned around and said to King Yan: Brother Yan, let's go
Yang Ningyin and Liu Suyan smiled and breathed a sigh of relief: It's great, with the ancestors coming forward, even if they really go to the 18th level of hell, there will be nothing scary.
Lu Qiwen nodded and said: It's a hair, the sky collapses, and there's a tall man standing above us. If you have any trouble, Master will deal with it.
Hearing Lu Qiwen say this, Zhang Danyue knocked Lu Qiwen's chest with a small hand and said with a giggle: If you let the ancestor hear your words, you will definitely be so angry that you will not recognize your disciple.
Lu Qiwen said: Master, he has nothing else to do except meditate and meditate. If I, a disciple, don’t help him find something to do, wouldn’t it be too unfilial?
After listening to Lu Qiwen's fallacy, not only Zhang Danyue lying in Lu Qiwen's arms, but also Yang Ningyin and Liu Suyan on the side were all stunned.
In the underworld, at the entrance of the eighteen levels of hell, Meng Po, dressed in black clothes, felt as cold as a thousand years of icebergs, and some of the surrounding misfortunes were avoided far away.
The leader of the eighteenth level hell, King Yama, stood on Meng Po's side, looked at the cold Meng Po and sighed: Sister Meng Po, why do you have to fight with that person? Isn't this eighteenth level hell so easy to break into? Maybe you will lose your life here. Besides, that person is a closed disciple of the Patriarch Subhuti. As the saying goes, don't look at the monks and Buddha's face...
Meng Po said without waiting for King Yan to finish his words: Brother Yan, if you want to persuade me to let that person go, you don’t need to say anything more. This is my agreement with him, life and death are based on fate. If he can really break through, then his life should not be lost. I will never cause trouble for him again.
King Yama sighed and looked at the entrance of hell with a gloomy aura.
A wave of fairy spirit came, and Lu Qiwen followed Yang Ningyin's three girls.
When I saw Lu Qiwen coming here in such a swagger, Meng Po couldn't help but frown and snorted coldly: She is still so arrogant when she dies.
King Yama walked towards Lu Qiwen, bowed his hands and said with a smile: Mr. Lu is here, welcome Ah
Lu Qiwen smiled at the King of Yama Lake and said: The King of Hell's words are unlucky, this underworld is not good.
King Yama did not expect Lu Qiwen to be so humorous. He was stunned for a moment and then laughed: Mr. Lu’s words are really interesting.
The eyes fell on the extremely cold Meng Po, and the naked eyes looked Meng Po in no way. When Meng Po couldn't help it, Lu Qiwen laughed and said: The God's style is still the same, the boy is polite.
Meng Po snorted coldly and said: It's good that you're here, I thought you were afraid.
Lu Qiwen said: I'm afraid, I'm really scared. At the beginning, I didn't know that God, you dug a hole and asked the boy to jump. Now I know that if you jump into that hole, you will be crushed to pieces, so I'm not going to jump Ah
Meng Po was stunned for a moment, and her cold eyes suddenly looked at Lu Qiwen and said word by word: Are you ready to regret it?
Lu Qiwen shook his head slightly and said: Did I regret it?
Meng Po snorted coldly: Then what do you mean?
Lu Qiwen looked at the angry Meng Po and had to admit that the stern Meng Po could make a man feel more conquered. However, Lu Qiwen knew that this was a thorny rose soul, and that an idle person could not be close to him.
I didn't regret it, but I wonder if the God could agree to someone to enter this dark hell instead of the boy?
As he said that Lu Qiwen pointed to the entrance of the hell with a yin energy
A bright light flashed in Meng Po's eyes, and his eyes fell on the three women following Lu Qiwen. A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said: Are you going to let your woman die for you?
Lu Qiwen laughed and said: Don’t worry about who I will let in for me, just say, God, you agree or not
Seeing Lu Qiwen's confident look, Meng Po couldn't help but mutter, but when his eyes fell on the three girls behind Lu Qiwen, Meng Po couldn't help but gritted his teeth and sneered: Since you want someone to die, then I'm as you wish
Lu Qiwen smiled and bowed to Meng Po: Thank you so much for the Lord.
Meng Po didn't take Lu Qiwen's gift seriously, but said coldly: Tell me, who among the three of them should be allowed to enter?
As she said that, Meng Po sneered and looked at the three girls Zhang Danyue standing beside Lu Qiwen.
Lu Qiwen shook his head and said: I wonder why the God Lord thought that the boy would let one of Danyue and the others go to hell. Can't I invite others?
Meng Po was stunned for a moment and looked at Lu Qiwen and said: It seems that there is no one other than you four. If you don’t go in, are there any other people besides the three of them?
Lu Qiwen smiled, took out the incense and candle with both hands and bowed respectfully to the void: Disciple, please respectfully.
After three consecutive calls, but the Patriarch Subhuti did not appear. Lu Qiwen couldn't help but feel the urge to curse the Patriarch Subhuti. He had worshipped him. At this time, Subhuti had not appeared yet. If he could not invite Subhuti, he would really lose all his face.
Regarding Lu Qiwen's sudden action, Meng Po and King Yan were stunned for a moment. They didn't seem to expect that the person Lu Qiwen looked for would be Subhuti. He was the top existence under the saint. Even if they saw him, they should treat him respectfully.
However, seeing that Lu Qiwen had no movement after three prayers, the two couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, just thinking that Lu Qiwen was pretending to be mysterious
Meng Po even sneered: Lu Qiwen, don’t pretend to be a god or a ghost there. If you are timid and afraid of death, just say it directly, and I will not force you to go to hell...
At this moment, a piece of auspicious light suddenly appeared in the void. As the auspicious light became more and more prosperous, a figure appeared in the auspicious light without any magic fluctuations, everything was so harmonious, just like the sudden appearance of the Taoist was originally in the air.
When Lu Qiwen saw the Taoist in the air, he showed a look of surprise on his face and said with a trembling voice: Disciple has seen the master
Zhang Danyue and the three girls also hurriedly followed him to salute
The Patriarch Subhuti looked like an immortal and peaceful face, and smiled faintly before King Yama and Meng Po.
After reacting, King Yama and Meng Po hurriedly stepped forward to greet him and said: Meet fellow Taoists
Subhuti smiled slightly and said: No need to be polite, I have disturbed you
King Yama dared not
After paying homage to the Patriarch Subhuti, Meng Po said to Subhuti: If you are not in the blessings of the cave heaven and the blessed land, what should you do in our miserable and cold land?
It seemed that I could not hear the aggressiveness in Meng Po's words. Subhuti smiled peacefully and whisked the whisk in his hand: Today, the old Taoist came to resolve the entanglement between the Diaotu and the God.
When Subhuti mentioned the entanglement between the two, Meng Po's face looked very bad. She looked angry and said gritting her teeth: If it is easy to resolve the entanglement, then go to the 18th level of hell.
Although Subhuti has great supernatural powers, it is impossible to know clearly what his disciple did to Meng Po. As a result, Meng Po gritted his teeth and looked like he was suffering and revenge.
It seems that I will teach myself a good disciple in the future. Although I have unique qualifications, if I go to the evil path, it would be a big problem.
Lu Qiwen didn't know that the Patriarch Subhuti was ready to teach him well after this matter, otherwise Lu Qiwen would not know whether he should be happy or worried.
Sighing a long sigh, the Patriarch Subhuti said: As the saying goes, enemies should be resolved rather than conspiracy. If the young disciple provokes the god, it is an old Taoist. Let the old Taoist break into this hell.
The Yan Luo next to him never expected that Subhuti would be so partial to Lu Qiwen, but he couldn't help but sigh when he thought of the reputation of the ancestor Subhuti protecting his shortcomings, and his eyes fell on Meng Po.
Meng Po snorted coldly: Since the Taoist priest said that, please let the Taoist priest go and let me see the Taoist priest's magical powers.
The Patriarch Subhuti nodded, without a trace of momentum all over his body, as if he was an ordinary person walking towards the entrance of hell. Although he did not have any momentum, King Yama and others had a solemn look on their faces.
Anyone who truly understands the eighteen levels of hell knows where it is. Even King Yama, the Lord of Hell, dare not go too deep into it. The Patriarch Subhuti has clearly reached the state of returning to nature. If he can make another breakthrough, he may be a saint.
Lu Qiwen watched the Patriarch Subhuti walk into hell, and his face couldn't help but show a worried look on his face. Although he didn't have a deep relationship with Patriarch Subhuti, Lu Qiwen, who came from a family, was still influenced by being a teacher for one day and being a father for life. Seeing the Patriarch Subhuti, who had always treated him well, go to hell, if Lu Qiwen was not worried, it wouldn't be Lu Qiwen.
Seeing Lu Qiwen's nervous look on his face, Zhang Danyue gently held Lu Qiwen's big hand and whispered: Don't worry, husband, I believe that the ancestor will not have anything to do.
Lu Qiwen nodded gently and said: I hope it will be as you said
Meng Po noticed Lu Qiwen and Zhang Danyue's actions, and a cold light flashed in her eyes and couldn't help but snorted coldly.
King Yama noticed Meng Po’s actions and couldn’t help but smile bitterly at the corner of his mouth.
Meng Po looked at Lu Qiwen and the other two coldly, turned around and said to King Yan: Brother Yan, let's go
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