Hong Hoang Is Different From Hi Hoa

At this time, the hall was already full of people, and there were even crying. Hmmm? Crying? Who is crying? Could it be that someone is being bullied?

I followed the prestige, and I saw a Taoist man in ragged clothes and a pale face crying and saying, "... Senior brother, I miss that the West is barren... It's a pity that I didn't even have a seat in the end, could it be that the heavens are going to kill me in the West...", how can I feel the taste of green tea, it's so disgusting, I want to vomit...

However, there were still people around him who echoed, and the others were dressed the same as the former, but they were even more yellow and thin, and he also said with a sad face: "Providence, Providence is so!" The

former listened to the latter's words and said with a sad face: "In this case, the junior brother will be martyred today, so that the will of Heaven can see my sincerity!" The latter reached out and grabbed the former.

"Wow~ What a big show, it's good-looking, continue to continue~" I clapped my hands and grinned, and at this time I had jumped off Hongjun's shoulder.

"Senior sister, don't mess around. Hongjun's face was serious, but there was no reproach in his eyes. Why do I always feel that something is wrong? It seems that Hongjun has been unlocked by me with some special attributes, such as: Sister control! It's all my delusion!!

"Okay, brother. "I look like a good baby. "Where am I sitting, senior brother?" The surrounding noise and cries also disappeared at this time, as if the pause button had been pressed.

Hongjun glanced around the main hall, and finally looked at the six sitting in the first row, and didn't stop long. Then he pointed to the open space in front of the first row, and there was an extra futon, the one I had been sitting on in the garden.

"My sister just sat here. "

Thank you, senior brother~"

After I sat down, Hongjun also appeared on the high platform of the first seat and sat down.

"Meet the saints. When I saw him sit down, I got up and saluted again. The rest of the people also came back to God and bowed with me.

"Get up. Hongjun waved his hand, and I felt lifted up by an invisible force. Then I heard Hongjun say to the two people who were noisy before: "You two, as creatures of the Western Realm, it is quite difficult to come to Zixiao Palace to listen to the Great Dao. With that, he added a small futon at the end of the first row, and said, "This position will be for the two of you." "The West? The two of them? They are the introduction and the quasi-mention? Why didn't I think of it just now, it turns out that Zhun Ti is the ancestor of "green tea", well, I have found the basis!

" "Thank you for the gift of the saint!"

"Senior brother, you can sit in this position. "Zhun Ti pushes and picks up.

"No, no, no, junior brother, you still sit in this position. "Pull Zhun Ti.

"Then what's going on, senior brother, you should sit in this position..."

These two people are seated together, and they are still tearing up here, I don't know where this is! I frowned and looked at Haotian who was standing on the left side of the first seat, and gave him a look, and he nodded in understanding instantly.

"Zixiao Palace prohibits noise!" Haotian's milky voice was particularly serious, wow, the serious little bun is so cute~

The two who were still humble to each other were stunned, Zhun Ti reacted faster, and after pressing the lead directly on the futon, he sat behind him. Seeing this, Hongjun gave Haotian an approving look.

In this way, the location is set, and you cannot easily change it. Hongjun Daozu watched the two of them sit down, and said lightly.

"Honor the life of the saints!"