Chapter 1,275 The Fate of Buddhism Is so Terrible
When Song Shuhang and Liu Jianyi, who were sitting next to Yu Rouzi, compared with her, their legs were obviously shorter.
"After the last movie I made... I experienced a lot of things. I remember that not long after the movie was finished, I went to the forbidden area we learned about in the secret room of the 'Chu Family' last time. It was the ancient heaven era. 'Winter Palace'. We met several very interesting monsters there, and there were many similar crises..." Song Shuhang roughly described his situation in the 'Winter Palace'.
The news about the resurrection of the ‘Northern Emperor’ is kept secret for the time being. The Emperor is currently in a state of 'reclusion', so the news about his resurrection must be temporarily blocked to avoid accidentally trapping the Emperor.
Rouzi Yu listened with great interest, wishing that she could participate in the adventure of the 'Winter Palace' with Song Shuhang. It's a pity that she was consolidating her realm and practicing the method of flying with a sword at that time, and missed such a vigorous trip to the forbidden area.
"Wow." At this time, Doudou next to Song Shuhang said: "Song Shuhang, have you ever felt that your legs are particularly short? You are now over 1.8 meters tall, and your legs are much shorter than Rouzi Yu. "
Song Shuhang: "..."
How is this comparable? Why do I, a grown man, have longer legs than a cute girl?
In addition, you should not slap someone in the face if you hit someone, don't cut off the kidneys of someone if you cut someone, and don't expose someone's shortcomings if you expose them. Why don’t you understand this common sense, Doudou?
"Haha, Doudou, it won't work. If Senior Song's legs were the same as mine, it would be weird. Just imagine what my legs would look like with Senior Song's body." Soft Yu smiled.
Doudou imagined the scene in his mind, laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe: "Hahahaha~~"
Song Shuhang touched Doudou gently, then lifted it up with one hand, and then pointed at Doudou's small hind legs: "Doudou, before you say someone else's legs are short, shouldn't you look at your own legs first? ?”
"Silly Shuhang, I'm a puppy. Why do I have longer legs than you humans? They are different species, so what's the comparison? Whose fur is softer and cuter between you and me?" Doudou rolled his eyes.
Song Shuhang: "..."
Doudou continued: "But Shuhang, I found that Liu Jianyi's legs next to you are bigger than yours..."
Just in the middle of what he said, Liu Jianyi interrupted: "You guys chat, I'll go out and smoke a cigarette first."
Yurouzi asked curiously: "Senior brother, do you know how to smoke?"
Smoking requires time to prepare, buy cigarettes, and then take out the cigarettes and light them.
And you need to breathe when you smoke.
For people like Liu Jianyi who are too lazy to breathe, smoking is too troublesome.
Liu Jianyi sighed and wanted to say something, but after being stuck for a long time, he said dejectedly: "I'm suddenly too lazy to make excuses. Well, I have short legs... Doudou, don't bring this up when we continue to talk about this topic." Me, let me continue to rest for a while.”
The corners of Doudou's mouth twitched, and it was quite difficult for a Jingba to make such a twitching expression.
"By the way, Senior Song, are you playing live broadcast?" Soft Yu asked.
Song Shuhang: "I have watched live broadcasts before, but most of them were game competition live broadcasts."
"I'm currently playing live broadcast. Senior Song, if you have an account, follow me. Today I'm going to start my third important live broadcast." Soft Yu took out her phone.
Song Shuhang was shocked when he heard this: "You want to broadcast Senior Creation's concert live?"
"Yes." Yurouzi nodded.
Song Shuhang took out his mobile phone, logged into Rouzi Yu's live broadcast room, and warned: "Remember to tell the fans before the live broadcast [Be careful to avoid those with high energy ahead and low combat effectiveness] to avoid accidental injuries."
Yu Rouzi: "Senior Song, don't worry. I know. I have already informed you that the third live broadcast will broadcast the concert of the King of Soul Singer. In addition, there are only a few hundred people following me, not a few people, not a lot of people." It will have a significant impact.”
"Only a few hundred people?" Song Shuhang held his chin and pondered - with Soft Yu's beauty and domineering figure, there were only a few hundred fans after two live broadcasts?
There must be a conspiracy.
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At this time,
Lord Guhuguan, who was in the row behind him, asked: "What time does Taoist Taoist Creation's concert start?"
"I know, it's four o'clock in the afternoon." Yurouzi raised her hand and replied.
Lord Guhuguan: "It will still be a long time. I knew it would come later."
Normally, this little time would pass quickly as long as you practice a little bit. But now, he is about to 'listen' to the song of Dharma King Creation. How can the True Lord of Ancient Lake Temple have the intention to practice?
He now felt a bit like a death row prisoner about to be executed. Death was scary, but what was even more uncomfortable was the period of suffering before death.
"Would you like to play some games and play a game of Werewolf or something together?" Jiang Ziyan suggested.
"Okay, okay, but I'm not very good at playing." Yurouzi said.
"It's so troublesome. I want to rest. Don't count me out." Liu Jianyi said.
Song Shuhang: "I've only heard of it, but never played it. I'll just watch a game first."
Doudou: "I can, count me in."
Lord Guhuguan: "Add me as well."
Master Tongxuan: "..."
It's troublesome to keep silent. Can't we play some games without talking at this time? It's a pity that fellow Taoist pharmacist is now trapped in the inner demon tribulation, and no one can translate for Master Tongxuan.
Like the fellow Taoists of the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group', the fellow Taoists who were invited nearby were also idle and bored, chatting together in twos and threes, closing their eyes to meditate, or playing with their mobile phones with their heads down.
Song Shuhang heard two monks in the third row on the right chatting about a popular competitive game.
Sitting on the left is a monk dressed as a young Taoist priest, and on the right is a middle-aged Buddhist master.
At this time, the young Taoist priest was bragging about his victory the day before yesterday: "The day before yesterday, when I was in District 7, I met a group of pig teammates and was deceived. Even if I am a man like a god, I can't turn the tide. But At that time, there was also a pig teammate opposite us, and I killed him five times in a row, and I even recorded it."
"What a coincidence, Lao Na is also playing this game, also in District 7. But Lao Na is a newbie and has only played for a short time." The master smiled.
"Master, please add my chat account, and I will take Master to fly next time. By the way, Master, do you want to watch the video of my last five kills?" With that said, the young Taoist priest took out his mobile phone and drew out a video of the game recording. video.
The master came up and the two of them studied the video together.
After the video was played, the young Taoist priest said: "It's a pity. If my teammates had been a little bit stronger at that time, or if the other team was on the same level as this guy called 'Zongyun Zhi Shang', I might have been able to turn the tide and succeed. "
The master nodded silently.
"Master, what is your game ID? We are both in the seventh district. Let's play together next time." The young Taoist said.
The master pointed at the 'Zongyun Zhishang' who was being tortured and killed on the screen, and said: "Lao Na's game ID is Zongyun Zhishang."
The young Taoist's hand shook and his phone almost fell to the ground.
"Is this this vertical cloud?" the young Taoist asked.
The master showed a loving smile and uttered one word: "Fate."
The young Taoist almost cried.
Damn, this is so embarrassing.
The fate of Buddhism is terrible.
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Jiang Ziyan took out a set of cards, and the fellow Taoists of the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' plus a few other fellow Taoists gathered around started the first round of the werewolf killing game.
Yurouzi knelt on her seat and turned around to play the game.
Song Shuhang had never played this game before, so he planned to watch a game to understand the rules of the game.
At this moment... the core world of his heart shook slightly.
The core world has completed the first phase of expansion.
Song Shuhang hurriedly sunk his mind into the core world.
The area of the core world has expanded a bit, but because of the lack of 'Nine Nether Evil Energy', the expanded area is not large. But don’t worry about the area. As long as the energy of the ‘Nine Nether Evil Energy’ keeps up, it can continue to expand.
In addition, in this expansion of the core world, a pastoral area appears on the edge of the living spring.
It's not a grassland in the core world, but a large-scale countryside.
"Is this used for planting things?" Song Shuhang's heart moved.
It sounds like he really has something to grow.
Not long ago, he purchased a batch of spiritual plants from the 'Xian Nong Sect', which he originally planned to use for medicinal baths... But he upgraded too quickly, and later obtained a more effective 'Dragon Demon Potion'. The spiritual plants used for these medicinal baths The plant has never been put to use. Song Shuhang selected some active spiritual plants and prepared to plant them into the core world.
But because he was too busy, he never had time to transplant spiritual plants. On the other hand, he has never planted spiritual plants before, and he doesn’t know how to plant them?
In addition to the spiritual plant, Zhengde of the Xiannong Sect also gave him a seed of the ‘Seven Brilliant Wonderful Fruits’. I just asked Song Shuhang to inform them of the Xiannong Sect after killing Young Master Hai, so that the hatred in their hearts could be alleviated.
This seed is a treasure, and the seven brilliant fruits it cultivates can relieve the wounds of heavenly tribulations, and it is also a holy medicine for overcoming tribulations.
"Can these spiritual plants be planted directly in the countryside?" Song Shuhang asked.
At this time, the big turtle appeared next to him.
"Is this the territory that your exclusive world has expanded after upgrading? This looks like a medicine garden, but if you want to plant things, you'd better apply some fertilizer to this medicine field." The big turtle said.
"Senior Turtle, why are you here?" Song Shuhang asked.
"Your world was suddenly shaken. I was sleeping, but I was woken up. Fairy Sixth Cultivation was still making magic weapons. I couldn't disturb her, so I had to go out for a walk." The big turtle said.
Song Shuhang: "Senior, where should I get fertilizer?"
"Wangtian, don't ask me about this topic." The big turtle said - we can't let it poop as fertilizer for Song Shuhang, right?
"By the way, what are you doing now? I'm a little bored and want to go out for a walk." The big turtle asked again.
Song Shuhang replied: "I'm going to listen to Senior Creation's concert. The concert will start in a while."
Big Turtle: "The concert is all about singing and dancing, right? Then I'll go out with you and watch it together."
"Then I'll take senior out." Song Shuhang's mind returned.
When his mind returned, he saw that Yu Rouzi was a little restless.
"Senior Song, you have been staring at our legs for too long, and I feel very uncomfortable." Yu Rouzi said.
Song Shuhang: "..."