Chapter 2908: Are you not one or two of the mysterious people in the millennium?
Mainly to look at the expression of the tyrants, he seems very eager to receive this red envelope.
[I knew early, should I put more New Year gifts? Let the tyrants and songs friends be more happy? 】 The heart of the road is dark.
"Thank you for the predecessors of the Tao." Song Shuhang said with a sigh... This red envelope is probably the only Chinese red envelope in addition to the white red envelope.
"The tyrants of the Song Dynasty, you and I are equal, you have a great ceremony for Confucianism, and you are now the realm of ‘three corpses and robbing the immortals’, and I can meet you in the same way.” Daozi smiled.
"Does the Taoist brothers also return to Confucianism for the New Year?" Song Shuhang was good at the flow, and the Confucian thirteen robbers he had contacted in the later period were not willing to meet him as a 'predecessor'.
Daozi shook his head and said: "I came back this time and wanted to use the "Ancient Heavenly Fragments" of the Confucian collection."
"Do you have a group of Taoist brothers and the Northern Emperor and the Red Dragonfly?" Song Shuhang asked. After coming to Confucianism, the Northern Emperor had just borrowed the fragments of Heaven.
"Hey? The tyrants of the Song Dynasty have seen the North Daoyou?" asked the Taoist.
"Well, the northern predecessors just took photos with me and borrowed from me the 'Ancient Heavenly Fragments' and the 'Core World'." Song Shuhang replied, saying that he took a shot of the Akasaka sword at the waist: "Red Sui Jian’s predecessors came to me with the North’s predecessors.”
Tao: "..."
Then my red envelope is not white?
I just thought about wearing a dress man, so I can borrow the ‘the ancient heavenly piece of debris’.
No, right, how can you think so?
With the great grace of Confucianism in the Song Dynasty, the New Year’s gift to send him a red envelope to make him happy and happy? This is what every Confucian disciple should do.
A red envelope in the district can make Ba Song happy and value.
When he turned back, he contacted the younger brothers. After waiting for the New Year, he went to the door to bless the Song family, sent a few couplets, and then sent a red envelope.
Thinking of this, the Tao nodded secretly.
"Do you want to live with me, do you have something?" Song Shuhang asked after receiving the red envelope. At this time, he couldn't wait to open the red envelope to see, but it was too rude to open the red envelope in front of others, so he had to bear it.
"Nothing, just see the tyrants of the tyrants and you have to leave, you will be given a red envelope blessing." The Tao smiled.
Song Shuhang: "You are a happy new year."
This is the style of the Confucian leading master!
To the red envelope of the Taoist brother, the matter of the future brother is his hegemony.
If the Taoist brother is in trouble, he will support Song Shuhang!
"In other words, in addition to borrowing the fragments of the heavenly court, why do the northern Taoist friends borrow your 'core world'?" Daozi asked again.
Song Shuhang explained: "This is the case. The northern predecessors borrowed the heavenly fragments from me, but the 'Tian Ting Fragments' in my core world have been completely integrated and cannot be moved out. So, if you want to perform any ceremonies, you will need to 'The Ancient Heavenly Shards' moved to my core world. By then, I will open up parts of the core world for your rituals."
The Taoist heard the words and nodded. "It turns out that this is the case... It’s not as good as the tyrants of the Song Dynasty. You and I will take a trip to the core world of Confucianism."
After thinking about it, Song Shuhang nodded and said, "That, I will leave the good body and cooperate with the Taoist brother."
If it is the ‘the shard of the heavens’ that the Northern Emperor moved in, if they enter the core world now, they may be taken away by the core world.
But the Confucian ‘Tian Ting Fragments’ don’t have to worry about this, because – the Confucian’s ‘Tian Ting’s sacred’ contains the longevity of the Emperor, and has long been taken away by the ‘core world’!
Anyway, there is nothing wrong with it. It was not bad to move to the 'core world' one day later.
"Good." Daozi brother laughed.
Song Shuhang reached out and the three flowers in the top of his head, the good corps and the hands of the palms, stepped out from the three flowers.
"Also ask the Taoist friends to help the Taoist brothers to transfer the 'Tian Ting Fragments' to the core world." Song Shuhang is facing the good corpse.
Good corpse and bully: "Do your best, the dear is assured, and it is on me."
@#%x仙子: "咿?"
When she was in the New Year, she still wanted to cooperate with the corpse of the corpse. Now the tyrants stay in Confucianism, and I don’t know if I can come back in the New Year.
After leaving the good corpse in Confucianism, Song Shuhang waved goodbye to the Taoist brothers.
The white predecessors once again reached out and gracefully knocked on the space door. Whichever is knocking on the door, they are all exceptionally beautiful. With the improvement of the realm, the white predecessors need to use more energy to control their own charm.
Song Shuhang helped his parents, and the group entered the space door opened by the white predecessors, crossed the distance of thousands of mountains and waters, and directly entered the home of the Whale Road in Wenzhou City from Confucianism.
Behind him.
After the body is far away, the good corpse is good at both hands and hands on the palm, facing the Taoist Road: "Women, when are we going to act?"
The road replied: "How about now?"
"Right, yes, the Taoist brothers please stand up." The good corpse bully smiled a little, and at the same time he did not work on the merits of the "worldly double law".
In the doubtful eyes of the Tao, the good corpse stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on the Tao.
A merit and delicacy was left on the Tao.
道子: "???"
"This is the gift of the deity to the brothers." Good deeds explained: "This is a 'character rune' for blessing, which contains the merits of the deity. Although the deity does not know what plans do you have for the brothers... ...but, there is this 'gongde rune', and when you are implementing the plan, you can go well."
The power of merits contains the blessings of heaven and earth, and it is difficult to bless peace.
"Thank you." Daozi replied.
—— For those who are in his realm, the merits of this ‘good character rune’ are blessed and almost negligible. However, this is, after all, the heart of the tyrants and friends, and a blessing, and the Tao is glad to accept.
Ba Song is a person with a good atmosphere, has his blessings, and his own 8.5-day plan, I think it will be smoother.
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Whale Street, Wenzhou City, book home.
Looking at the old home, the mother of Song picked up her sleeves: "It looks like we need a big cleaning."
"Give it to me." The white predecessors on the side showed a charming smile.
He snapped a finger and the "net dust" was activated.
The dust in the whole house was completely cleaned up, and finally condensed into a dusty group at the fingertips of the white predecessors.
The white predecessors skillfully reached out and picked the gray ball into the flower bed.
This set of movements made the eyes of Song’s mother bright, and almost became the fan of the white predecessors.
"Repairing is really good." It was so convenient. Song Mama turned to look at Song Shuhang: "Book Air, how can I not see you use this spell before, help me clean?"
"I don't care, Mom, this spell I won't." Song Shudao.
Song Mama: "Are you not a one or two mysterious people in the millennium?"
"Even if I am already a gangster, I still won't be a spell." Song Shuhang said sadly.
Song’s mother said: “Let’s learn a little bit with Bai Xian and learn useful spells.”
This spell will be used after marriage.
"In other words, is this spell difficult to learn?" Song Dad wondered on the side.
His voice just fell, and all the members present were gently pointed to pick up the "net dust curse".
Obviously, this spell is basic.
Song Dad turned his head and looked at his son. His son, eight products, wouldn’t even have a "net dust curse". Would it be a little shameful?