Who says the deity is not Bai Ze

Chapter 53 The Husband's Mad Demon

The smell of dragons?

Fu Li thought for a while, then gathered his spiritual power into his eyes.

A flash of light flashed through it, and when Fu Li turned his gaze to the center of the dojo again, the scene reflected in his eyes was no longer a man sitting cross-legged, but a huge dragon-shaped phantom.

The phantom circled several large circles around the center of the ashram, revealing a classic shape in a New Year painting, with a dragon head raised high, two feet stepping on clouds, thick mane fluttering in the wind, and mottled scales with wounds vaguely showing a bit of old age. Look down on the splendor.

Even Ao Chen, who has always had a high regard for himself, can only be reduced to an inconspicuous little blue loach in front of it.

"Golden Dragon..." Fu Li murmured, there was something incomprehensible in his eyes.

Chen Dansheng thought that Fu Li was asking him a question, but he didn't hear clearly, so he moved closer and asked, "What did you say?"

The breath sprayed on one side of Fu Li's ear, it was cold and damp.

Fu Li came back to his senses, frowned slightly, and wanted Chen Dansheng not to get so close to him.As a result, when he turned his head, he almost crashed into a deep bloody mouth.

A scarlet snake swayed left and right in front of Fu Li's eyes, the sharp fangs on the jaws gleamed with a cold light, just looking at it made the exposed skin ache.

...Fuck, I forgot to close my spiritual eye.

Fu Li hastily dispelled the aura in his eyes, and hurriedly snapped off Sha Bao's head, staring at him like an idiot.

After a while, feeling that the eyes that were so hot were almost washed clean, Fu Li turned back and said to Chen Dansheng inexplicably: "So you are a white snake...Bai Suzhen?"

The corner of Chen Dansheng's mouth twitched: "No, I know Bai Suzhen is a man! In terms of age, he is also hundreds of years older than Bai Suzhen. Do you watch too many TV dramas..."

As he was talking, his face suddenly became weird, and he said in confusion: "No, Fu Li...how did you know my prototype? I don't remember telling you."

Blind student, you have discovered something!

But Fuli was not false at all, and nonsense seriously: "Did you forget that I am Bai Ze? Bai Ze knows the world and knows the fate of all things, so not only do I know that you are a white snake, I also know... ..." He pointed to the center of the dojo, "The one sitting there preaching is the Golden Dragon True Spirit!"

"Golden Dragon True Spirit..." The one who repeated this sentence was none other than Silly Treasure who had been quiet all along.

Fuli thought that Shabao was curious, so he explained: "That's right, it looks like it's a golden dragon whose real body has disappeared for a long time, with a strong breath, and it was probably a figure who dominated the territorial waters before he was alive, but he failed to survive the catastrophe and fell into danger. The situation where the true spirit is placed on the human shell is really miserable!"

Fu Li originally wanted to ridicule the dragon's bad luck, but if it fell into the ears of others, it became a pity for the hero's twilight.

Sha Bao: "...Oh, don't you dislike dragons?"

"Yeah, of course I don't like things that are slippery and hairless." Fu Li replied casually.

But on second thought, no, did he tell Sha Bao that he hates the Dragon Clan?How did Sha Bao know, could it be that Sha Bao is the real Bai Ze, who can read minds?

Fu Li glanced at Sha Bao suspiciously, and heard Sha Bao say again: "I don't like dragons either, especially those who approach you, covet you, and have bad intentions for you."

For example, a certain ancestral dragon who once watched Lord Junshan's beauty.

But Fuli thought that Shabao was talking about Ao Chen, so he immediately felt relieved, and even felt that he was a little sorry for him for being so suspicious of Shabao, so he turned around and supported Shabao's knee, leaned forward, and kissed the man's cheek profile.

Then gently blow into Shabao's ear: "I don't pay attention to that kind of little bug at all, I only have you in my eyes."

After finishing speaking, he buried his face in the man's shoulder and smiled foolishly.

Love talk skills are full!He was almost fainted by his own sweetness, hehehe.

Chen Dansheng: "..." Hey, have you seen me, a big living person?

Chen Dansheng coughed a few times, trying to make his presence felt: "There are no more golden dragons in the world today, and there are only three branches of the dragon family, black, blue, and white. Although we have all suspected that the body of Palace Master Ying is probably the golden dragon that symbolizes the destiny of the country, But so far no one has been able to personally prove it, I didn’t expect you to see Fu Li at a glance, as expected of Bai Ze, the talent is too powerful!"

Fu Li raised his head and said modestly: "It's okay."

Chen Dansheng also said: "When I reviewed the list, I saw that Shabao's prototype column was filled with plantain, but as far as I know, it is very difficult for this common herb to be refined, or even one in a million. .”

After a pause, he suggested, "Some newborn demon spirits have deviations in their race cognition, maybe Shabao just got their own prototype wrong, Fu Li, do you want to have a look? Don't make any mistakes .”

"No." Fu Li and Sha Bao said in unison.

Now that they have expressed their feelings for each other, Fu Li feels that there is no need for him to doubt Sha Bao anymore, and as for outsiders, he has no position to doubt him.

He patted the back of Shabao's hand reassuringly, and said, "There's no need for that, I used Emperor Ointment to revitalize him, and even a weed on the side of the road can turn into essence after a bottle, what's so strange about that. "

"It's you, what is his prototype, and what does it matter to you?" Fu Li asked coldly, deciding to be a little man in love for the first time who was blinded by love and stabbed someone else's ribs twice for his boyfriend.

In exchange for his good intentions, Chen Dansheng had nothing to say, so he sat up straight and forcibly settled down to listen to the sermon of the real dragon spirit.

There has been a relationship between dragons and snakes since ancient times.

Snakes have practiced for thousands of years, and after successfully conquering the seal, they enter the rivers and rivers to transform into dragons.So listening to the sermons of the Spirit of the True Dragon was very helpful to Chen Dansheng's cultivation, but after a while, he entered a state of ecstasy.

There is no time to take care of Fu Li and the two of them.

The twilight is all together, and the midnight is as black as ink.

It was quiet in the dojo, only the distant voice of Jinlong's true spirit lingered in the night, and the candle flickered slightly, casting an afterimage in front of Fu Li's eyes.

He leaned on Shabao's shoulder and whispered: "It's too boring, listen, I'll sleep for a while."

Sha Bao made a 'hmm' sound, and relaxed the shoulder that was being leaned on, so as not to let the shoulder blade come across Fu Li.

In fact, such things as sleeping are dispensable to Fu Li, but what the Golden Dragon True Spirit said is too superficial. The story is not bad.

Very sleep aid, can fall asleep at once.

Fu Li's original plan was to squint his eyes and take a nap, but he didn't expect that he slept for three whole days.

When he woke up again, the spiritual practice in Ganquan Dojo was gone.

Fu Li sat up straight, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and found that Sha Bao was still maintaining the posture he had before falling asleep, so he hurriedly stepped forward to loosen his shoulders for him, and asked: "You just let me rely on you for three days and three nights , aren't you tired?"

Sha Bao shook his head: "Not tired."

For some reason, Fu Li saw a familiar figure from Sha Bao, and casually joked: "You really look like your elder brother, he is even more exaggerated, he has been listening for thousands of years without shouting a word of tiredness."

Didn't notice that Sha Bao's body tensed up suddenly after saying this, Fu Li looked around at the few spiritual practitioners around, and asked Sha Bao in a low voice: "I just slept in the dojo, they didn't say anything, right? "

"No." Sha Bao shook his head and said, "I told them, you were very touched when you heard the sermon, and you had an epiphany."

Enlightenment is a very mysterious thing.

It may happen when listening to sermons or reading scriptures. Of course, there are also some extremely talented people who suddenly have an epiphany when they are eating Shandong pancakes that cost eight yuan each on the main road.

It is the same principle as "a little spiritual light is a talisman, and the world is wasting ink and Zhu" in the same vein as Xiufu.

Of course, the above two are purely class enemies, and they will be dragged out by mediocre spiritualists who are sour into lemon essence, hanged and beaten eight hundred times.

It is normal for Shabao to tell lies. There are too many spiritual cultivations that he has heard epiphany in Lishan Dojo. Fuli is not an exception, and he will not be too prominent.

So Fu Li gave Sha Bao a teasing look, and said with a smile, "Well done!"