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Simei felt speechless for a while.
The mahjong rules do not sound too difficult.
But if they want to attract the stars like Lin Xuan, how can they do it?
Even a saint is impossible, right?
Seeing that Simei didn't move, Lin Xuan thought they were afraid of the mahjong.
Lin Xuan couldn't help but smiled, and then pulled Queen Mother Xi over.
"Come on, come on, try playing a few laps! I guarantee you will be addicted!"
Lin Xuan greeted the Queen Mother of the West.
Lin Xuan didn't realize this, and the habits of modern people in the previous life began to commit again.
How can a prehistoric woman hold hands at will?
This holding hands can be described as a skin-to-skin relationship, which is absolutely unacceptable.
This is because the Queen Mother of the West is a fairy, different from secular women.
If it is in the world, just Lin Xuan's action, I am afraid that the woman's seventh aunt and eighth aunt will drive out, and then hold a kitchen knife to take Lin Xuan's life.
Even though the Queen Mother of the West is an immortal, she was blushed by Lin Xuan's enthusiasm.
It's just that, in this heart, it is like a deer bumping straight, making it difficult for Queen Mother Xi to support it.
There is some joy in my heart.
Lin Xuan didn't think so much. He was a straight man, and he was a little ignorant about the relationship between men and women.
I just want to let Simei learn to play mahjong, so that Simei will not be bored in the Meishan courtyard in the future.
Moreover, for Lin Xuan, he also has some selfishness.
Hehe, this mahjong is a popular form of entertainment for the public.
In the future, when I am tired of cultivating immortals, wouldn't I be able to find these mahjong friends to discuss mahjong skills together?
Simei couldn't hold back Lin Xuan, and she was afraid that she would start to learn how to play mahjong.
Simei just made a table together.
The four directions of east, south, north and west.
At first, Simei was a little unnatural.
But as time went by, they were surprised to find that this mahjong seemed very interesting!
"Two barrels!"
"bump!"
"Bar!"
"Self* find out Yise! Haha!"
The Queen Mother of the West was originally quiet and gentle, but now she was laughing and laughing, and the ecstasy was beyond words.
The fun brought by this mahjong is even more enjoyable than cultivating and breaking through the realm!
And on San Xiao's face, it was wonderful!
There is a little turtle on the left, and a big bastard on the right
It turns out that there are no chips in this game of mahjong, and it is not very interesting to play.
Therefore, on a whim, Lin Xuan painted a little turtle on his body instead.
No, soon, he found that Xi'er seemed to be out of luck. After just a few laps, Xi'er was still spotless.
But San Xiao's body was densely covered with little turtles.
"Come again!"
"Hmph! Sister Xi'er, you are going too far!"
Bi Xiao wrinkled her lovely nose, immediately expressing her refusal to admit defeat.
Looking at this scene, Lin Xuan couldn't help laughing.
It seems that Meishan Courtyard is about to produce a sparrow god.
Unlike the peaceful Meishan courtyard, the Three Realms are full of turmoil.
Daozu Hongjun was blown out of cracks by Lin Xuan's move.
After leaving a word, he never said another word.
Yuanshi Tianzun and Laozi are also pale.
However, they have clashed with Jiejiao many times, but they didn't take advantage of it.
Now, so what?
The three sages of Jin'ao Island smiled broadly.
In the final analysis, Senior Lin Xuan is more skilled.
Did not let this Yuanshi and other saints succeed.
Today, the luck of the Great Shang Dynasty cannot be regarded as declining.
Chaoge City, Nuwa Palace.
"The lonely king has descended the incense!"
Di Xin did not refuse at all, bowed three times, and inserted three sticks of incense.
Because he knew that the saint behind him had been blocked by the mysterious uncle behind them.
He is Di Xin, no one will harm him again!
"Nuwa Empress, you have immeasurable merits and merits, and you have made great achievements through hard work. Dear lovers, you should also send incense!"
Di Xin smiled slightly and said.
Nuwa sage,The contribution of the human race can be said to be huge. After the human emperor descended, all civil and military officials also descended.
To show respect for the saint Nuwa.
One by one, civil and military officials stepped forward to drop incense.
There was no problem at all.
However, when Xibohou stepped forward to lower the incense, Xibohou looked at the astonishing appearance of the statue of Nuwa, and he couldn't help it, but he was infatuated.
"Lord Xibo?"
Di Xin frowned, feeling something was wrong.
At this moment, the matter of sending incense in Nuwa Palace is not over yet.
The spiritual thoughts of the saints of the Three Realms still stay here.
Xi Bohou's strange behavior this time naturally aroused the suspicion of others.
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Xibohou looked confused, as if he was obsessed with the beauty of the statue of Nuwa.
Those eyes were full of lust and lust.
It makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.
Suddenly, Xibohou rushed in front of the Ritual Priest, but the Ritual Priest hadn't reacted yet.
Xi Bohou snatched the pen from his hand.
Xibohou raised his head and wrote on the wall:
The scenery of Fengluanbao's tent is very special, full of exquisite makeup of lacquered gold.
Ququ distant mountains are flying emerald colors, and dancing sleeves reflect Xiashang.
The pear blossoms are beautiful with rain, and the peony cage is full of smoke and make-up.
But if she is enchanting and can move, she will marry Xiqi's servant Bohou.
"Okay, okay!"
After Xi Bohou finished writing, he dropped the pen in his hand.
Looking at the poems I wrote with admiration.
Di Xin looked at this poem, isn't it the same as what Immortal Zhenyuanzi said?
However, according to what Zhen Yuanzi Daxian said, this poem should be written by me!
Why is Xi Bohou writing it now!
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Isn't this an obscene poem?
What a Xibohou, he dared to blaspheme the saint Nuwa!
correct! The power of the good fortune jade document just now was resisted by the uncle, but a little power of good fortune fell on Xi Bohou because of the shifted angle.
?Those sages wanted to manipulate me into writing obscene poems, but by chance, they fell on Xibohou.
As a result, Xibohou was controlled by the saint's cannian, so he did something to blaspheme the saint Nuwa!
Di Xin suddenly realized.
Thanks to Uncle Lin Xuan, otherwise, the person who blasphemed Nuwa Saint would be another emperor, Xin!
The moment Xibohou wrote the poem, these saints in the Three Realms were dumbfounded.
"This Marquis Xibo so bold! How dare he blaspheme me!"
Nuwa's brows were tightly furrowed, and a trace of anger flashed in her eyes.
"I have to say, this Marquis Xibo is quite talented!"
The Master Tongtian smiled slightly, in a good mood.
Originally, under the calculations of Yuan Shi and others, it should be Di Xin who blasphemed Nuwa saint.
As a result, he has now become Lord Xibo.
However, so what?
"How could it be Lord Xibo?! Damn it! Damn it!"
The faces of Yuanshi Tianzun and Laozi sage were pale.
Xibohou, Daozu Hongjun once calculated it with the power of the Jade Document of Creation.
In the future, he will be King Wen of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Therefore, Yuanshi Tianzun asked Jiang Ziya to visit Xibo Hou Jichang a long time ago.
Now, because of a slight deviation in the power of creation of the Jade Document, the result is that Marquis Xibo actually blasphemed the saint Nuwa.
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