Meng Li smiles, whatever they do.

Thinking that they had miraculously cured themselves, Meng Li handed them a rune seal and said, "take this thing away. If there are any monks to offend you, inject power into it. I will feel it."

The genie accepted it and said gratefully, "our benefactor is very kind. We really don't know how to repay you."

Meng Li shook his head: "do not repay."

"I have something else to do. I'll go first. If you want to let them go, just untie the rope. If they don't dare to move you any more, please come to me directly."

She took a deep look at the friars and watched them all bend.

Now the elves are covered by quicksand ancestors

It's so boring.

"Please stay." The elves sincerely asked.

But Meng Li refused. The king must be waiting for her to reply. Besides, it's not convenient to take a real Liusha ancestor with her.

After being polite to the elves, Meng Li took the Liusha ancestor and left. On the way, Zhuang ran said to Meng Li:

"just now I saw a big sea of flowers with my divine sense. It's really beautiful."

Meng Li thought of the way they stood together and said with a warm smile, "they are the elves. Naturally, they have the best sea of flowers in the world. They are the children of the legendary gods. They not only have excellent looks, but also have a long time. Everything beautiful in the world is closely related to them."

"They also have great strength and are loved and respected by all races."

"In a word, being favored by God is the best work of God."

"Terran is the best work of heaven." Zhuang ran couldn't help retorting: "super high wisdom can dominate the world."

Meng Li laughed and did not refute him, but said: "in legend, people and elves are children of God."

Zhuang ran white Meng Li one eye: "the problem is that God is always there. Which God is so powerful, so many people are born in one breath."

Meng Li

I don't know what to say.

It's a legend. It's beautiful.

Aren't the elves beautiful enough? So beautiful.

Can't you deceive yourself and try to think better?

Meng Li feels that she has become a yancon, and she likes beautiful people or things, especially when she sees so many beautiful elves at once. She can feel the beauty of the world and life in a moment, and has more expectations for the future. She feels that she should strive to see better people or things.

"You haven't said it yet. Why do you pretend to be me?" Zhuang ran felt even worse when he thought about it.

Meng Li just said, "wait a minute. I'll go back to the king's palace and tell him, then I'll take you out for a walk."

"Are you procrastinating?" Zhuang ran looked at Meng Li suspiciously: "to find a perfect excuse for yourself?"

Meng Li: No

"I don't believe it." Zhuang ran said directly.

Meng Li looked at him in silence. His expression was a little cold. Then he touched his nose and said, "OK, I'll see how you want to sophistry."

Meng Li just said, first he went back to the palace and reported peace to the king, saying that the crisis of the elves had been resolved.

He also gave the necklace back to the king. This is what the elves contact with the king.

The king was also very grateful. He was surprised how it took so short time for the elves to travel back and forth.

But it's not easy to ask. She is such a powerful person. There are many ways they don't know.

When he heard that the elves punished the friars like that, he shook his head and said:

"the elves are always so kind. Even if others hurt them, they can't bear to hurt them back."

Meng Li just smiles. People of the elves feel that it's useless to beat and scold.

Then he said that he was a little tired, and the king quickly asked Meng Li to go back to rest. Instead of going back to rest, Meng Li went out with Liusha Laozu.

She took him to see how the friars bullied the aborigines and let him know how powerful these friars were in the world.

Also let him see how these friars are rampant and unscrupulous.

After watching all this, Zhuang ran said strangely:

"is this still them?"

Meng Li: "of course, they are. In fact, they are much better now. They were worse than this before."

Meng Li told him in detail how he had stopped the monks at first, how he had made a mistake and pretended to be him, and what he had done with his identity.

He was told everything he did with the support of the king.

Now that the aborigines are growing rapidly, the situation will gradually improve, and the monks can't be arrogant for too long.

Some monks have stopped bullying the aborigines, because some of them have made friends with the aborigines."So they didn't remember me, and thanks to you, I became famous?" Zhuang ran said strangely.

Meng Li laughs: "that's not true. It's not right to borrow your name. Naturally, you can't do bad things under your name."

"But now many friars must hate the name of Liusha Laozu." Zhuang ran said.

Meng Li stares at him: "do you care?"

Zhuang ran suddenly laughed: "I care about a ghost!"

"It's none of my business what they think!"

Meng Li You should be serious

"I'm serious." Zhuang Ran is still laughing.

Meng Li: "what do you do when you are so happy?"

"I laugh that my name can spread in two worlds." Zhuang ran continued to smile, but Meng Li felt that there was an inexplicable sadness in his smile.

"Don't be too sad," she said

"What am I sad about?" Zhuang ran cut a: "I became, now can only say I point back."

Meng Li nodded his head seriously, but Zhuang ran didn't give up when he saw this and said:

"what are you nodding for? Are you gloating? If I'm not trapped in it, where can you find such a famous person to impersonate me? "

Meng Li raised his head, looked at him with a little doubt, and waved his hand:

"you are too young, I find I can't keep up with your thinking rhythm."

In fact, it's true that if it wasn't for the name of Liusha Laozu, she still couldn't take up the rhythm.

Zhuang ran pulled the corner of his mouth and said:

"can you explain it to me now? As a native here, how do you cultivate your spiritual power, how do you have such a strong divine sense, and how can you jump all kinds of things? I see you go from one place to another all at once. "

"Your tone has always been objective. If you are aboriginal, you should hate friars. But I feel that you are tolerant of friars, just like you are tolerant of aborigines here. In fact, the aborigines are not wrong at all." Zhuang ran stares at Meng Li with a kind of examining eyes.