Chapter 550： So-called luck

The so-called Qi Luck refers to the various destinies that bless the heavens and the earth.

Mysterious and mysterious, but real.

And not only people have luck, a city, a country, and even a group of people have their own luck.

Time comes and the world is the same force, and heroes are not free to transport.

What is said is that when the luck is in the body, the ant can also fly into the nine days and become a dragon.

Once the luck dissipates, even if you are a dragon, you will be trapped on the shallows.

Hu Ye continued: "According to the secrets handed down in the Qingqiu Fox Realm, with every calamity, this human world will produce a lucky orb, and those who possess this thing can become a favored person in the next calamity! Will bless the entire ethnic group!"

"And this calamity is approaching, when the world will open the secret realm of air luck, this naturally attracts the coveting of the gods and demons!"

Xue An's eyes flickered after hearing what Hu Ye said.

He thought of the scenes on the tortoiseshell secret.

Back then, the Chinese ancestors were extremely tough, and even the golden crow in trouble could be shot down with one arrow, but why suddenly they cut themselves to build a tree, so that this world was completely destroyed?

And the last sentence, bless me, the Chinese, does not seem to be that simple.

Xue An was a little confused, but Xuan even suppressed it again.

When there is no more information, wild guessing will not solve any problems, and will only be troublesome.

And since this calamity is approaching, the answer must be in this calamity.

When the time comes, look for it yourself.

Anyway, as long as he is there, no gods and demons are allowed to mess up the world.

If the gods dare to come, then they will slaughter them!

Fox Ye kept looking at Xue An, and only smiled after a long while: "I guess you must be thinking now, **** all those gods and demons who dare to get involved!"

Xue An smiled slightly, "Yes!"

"I have some sympathy for those gods and demons! Seriously, how did you cultivate to this land in this world with such a poor aura?"

"Do you want to know?"

Hu Ye nodded hurriedly, "Of course I want to know. My clone's cultivation base is too low, I'm afraid I can't cope with this disaster, so I also want to improve my cultivation as soon as possible!"

"It's very simple, because Xiaoye I am a genius!"

Fox Ye was speechless for a while, because he could not refute this sentence.

He witnessed with his own eyes how Xue An, from the previous life, went from an obscure cultivator to a peerless immortal in just a thousand years.

This kind of progress can no longer be described by genius, it can only be said that it is simply abnormal.

But his triumphant attitude is really hateful! Hu Ye gritted his teeth and looked at Xue An with open teeth.

But I can't beat him, what should I do?

Hu Ye looked at the hip flask on the table, suddenly had an idea, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's not talk about those for now, old friends are reunited, let's not get drunk tonight!"

After speaking, he personally poured a glass of wine for Xue An and handed it over.

But when he was handing the wine, he secretly put a drunken charm in the wine.

There was no such talisman in the heavens, but because Fox Ye often drank with people, he created such a talisman.

Xue An took the wine glass but did not drink it, but quietly glanced at Fox Ye.

"What's the matter?" Hu Ye's face was calm.

Xue An shook his head, "Nothing, I just think the moonlight is good tonight, it's a good day to get drunk!"

"Hahaha, I think so too!" Hu Ye smiled very happily.

One hour later.

Xiaosha dragged the octopus who had eaten ten-drawer buns back.

"Sister Long, what are you doing so fast? I still have a bun, do you eat it?" Zhang Xiaoyu did not know where to take out a bun and handed it to Xiaosha.

Xiaosha ignored her.

Because Xiaosha is in a bad mood now.

Suddenly, I was molested by a guy, and I couldn't beat them.

This was unbearable to Xiao Sha, who was arrogant.

It is normal to say that he can't beat the boss.

But that foolish guy doesn't look very good, why can't he beat him?

Xiao Sha thought in his heart, speeding up, and going home after turning a corner.

Then she was stunned.

Not only was she stunned, but even the octopus, who was chewing slowly on the last bun, was stupid.

Under the moonlight of the full courtyard, the hateful guy who defeated himself was squatting on the ground and crying.

While crying, he mumbled vaguely.

"Uuuuu, I'm too difficult! My sister is missing, and she can't beat this Xue An!"

"Bah, today's moon is not round, I am really angry! Does even the moon bully me?"

This...what's wrong with this?

Xiao Sha was suspicious.

Xue An didn't know when he appeared in the courtyard, and sighed helplessly, "Okay, don't cry, knowing that you are too difficult! Go back to sleep!"

"Why do I listen to you so much? I won't go back to sleep, I'm going to sleep here!" Hu Ye lay directly in the courtyard, and snored after a while.

Xue An couldn't laugh or cry, turned his head and said to the dumbfounded Xiaosha: "This guy is drunk!"

In fact, when he first drank, Xue An saw Fox Ye’s small movements, so he took the count and took the Fox Ye to drink.

The result was that Xue An was okay. After three cups of this Fox Night, he was completely drunk and became drunk.

It's just that his drunkenness is not the same as others, he is neither noisy nor disturbed, just squatting on the ground and crying!

It seems to shed tears for a lifetime.

Xiao Sha looked at Fox Ye who was lying on the ground sleeping, and suddenly smiled.

Humph, dare to bully me? Retribution now!

at the same time.

Kuchan Temple in the northwest mountains.

The fat monk banished the incense, then sat on the futon and began his daily homework.

Since his disciple Hui Nian died at the Hidden World Immortal Gate Conference, the fat monk has closed the mountain gate, completely ignoring world affairs.

Just when the fat monk chanted prayerfully.

Suddenly, the sound of chanting from the heavenly girl suddenly came from the silent hall, and there was a strange fragrance.

The fat monk opened his eyes and looked up in surprise.

Seeing the Buddha statue facing him, he slowly opened his eyes, and then stepped down from the shrine.

At each step, a white lotus flower will be born under his feet, supporting him to move forward.

The fat monk was startled at first, and then ecstasy gradually appeared on his face, choked and prostrated on the ground, kowtow frantically.

"The Venerable is on The disciples bow to the Venerable!"

This Buddha statue came slowly, and every step it took, the mud tires all over his body would fade away.

When he came to the fat monk, he had become a topless, extremely lean monk.

This is the founder of Kuchan Temple, the Venerable Kuchan who has already ascended to the Buddha Kingdom.

Venerable Kuzen slowly stretched out his palms as big as a fan, and gently rubbed the top of the fat monk's head.

"For these years, you have worked hard!"

"The disciple doesn't work hard! To see the return of the venerable, the disciple will have no regrets in this life!" said the fat monk crying and laughing.

The Venerable Suffering Zen showed a slight smile, and with his smile, the hall that had been somewhat dilapidated suddenly turned into golden light and was completely new.

"Very good! This time, you will be my protector!"

"Yes!"