Chapter 234 Post to Moments
Chapter 234 Post to Moments
Posting in Moments is a relaxed and happy thing, but it is obviously not the case with Lu Zhou. Under the stares of gods and ghosts, he has to introduce the identity and background of everyone in the photos in Moments, so that people Friends in his circle of friends in the mysterious art world all know who the big ghosts and gods in the photo are.
Lu Zhou looked at the photo he took with the five hundred arhats, and his expression was indescribable. There are so many people in the photo, when will he be introduced?Furthermore, he couldn't even pronounce the Buddha's name of the five hundred arhats, so how could he write the other party's name?
In the end, he chose a brief introduction, and only wrote on it, "I took a photo of the five hundred arhats sitting down with the Buddha", and added a sentence of Amitabha at the end.
Lu Zhou smiled in satisfaction. The venerables who have no desires and desires will definitely not mind his simple introduction. He opened the photo below, which is a photo of him and Li Nanxuan with Weng Lao, Luo Lao, Wan Lao, and Sheng Lao. Curiously, he asked Wan Lao and the others: "Wan Lao, I have known you for a while, and I still don't know your full names and identities."
Wan Lao took a sip of tea, recalled the past, and smiled lightly: "Thousands of years have passed, I almost forgot my name and identity, and it has been a long time since no one called me like before."
Old Luo and the others sighed, "Yes."
Lu Zhou asked Li Nanxuan: "Nanxuan, do you know the identities of Wan Lao and the others?"
Li Nanxuan shook his head: "Before you lived in Yangmen Courtyard, I seldom communicated with them, but I heard other big ghosts mention it, but I have to ask them to be more clear."
Old Weng snorted, "You don't have time to communicate, you haven't been in the Yangmen courtyard for many years, if we hadn't been guarding, the little ghosts who sneaked out from below would have made the place a mess."
Li Nanxuan smiled.
Li Zijun posted on Moments and said, "Mr. Weng, if you had appeared earlier, I would not have moved out of Li's house, and I would not have been bored to take the college entrance examination. What should I do? I regret taking the college entrance examination. I don't want to study anymore."
Old Weng said helplessly: "We also want to come out sooner, but the Buddha's enchantment is so strong that it took us ten thousand years to break free and get out of the ground to bask in the sun."
Lu Zhou asked curiously: "When Uncle Lie was in Li's house before, didn't Weng and the others show up?"
Li Zijun shook his head: "Old Man Weng and the others only came out after Nanxuan moved in. Nanxuan was worried that the demons and goblins below would come up to make trouble at any time, so he didn't let anyone from the Li family enter his yard casually."
He raised his head and smiled at Lu Zhou: "I think God knows that you are going to marry Nanxuan, and you will move here sooner or later, so after Nanxuan moved in, Old Weng and the others came out to wait for you Arrived, so you and Nanxuan Mingming are destined to be together."
Lu Zhou liked to hear that he and Li Nanxuan were destined, and Li Nanxuan, who lived happily, asked Wan Lao and the others over his shoulder: "Wan Lao, you haven't said who you were before you were alive?"
Wan Lao smiled and said: "I used to be the founder of Wanxian Temple, Wan Haozong, and the monks all called me Wanshang Xianzun."
Lu Zhou was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise, "Wan Lao is the founder of Ten Thousand Immortals Temple? Is it now Ten Thousand Immortals Temple?"
"Maybe it is. After so many years, who knows if it is still the old Ten Thousand Immortals Temple."
Lu Zhou looked at Old Weng sitting next to them: "Where is Old Weng?"
Weng Lao stroked his beard: "This old man is Weng Baijin, the founder of Daotian Temple, known as the Supreme Immortal Venerable."
Lu Zhou: "..."
As soon as the chess piece fell from Lao Luo's hand, he said, "This old man is Luo Wenzhou, the founding ancestor of Zhenyuan Temple, known as Yuanshang Immortal Venerable."
Sheng Laolan looked at the chessboard, and said complacently: "This old man is Sheng Yiyun, the founder of Xuantongguan, known as Xuanshang Xianzun."
Lu Zhou was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped to the ground: "You are the patriarchs of Daotian Temple, Wanxian Temple, Xuantong Temple and Zhenyuan Temple. No wonder... no wonder, no wonder you took out the spell books so neatly. It is for your descendants."
Old Weng smiled and said: "Thousands of years have passed, and I don't know if the current Taoist temple is still the one we built before. We gave them books, just because we don't want the previous magic to be lost, and we don't want the Taoist temple to decline. But last time I went to Taoism I have seen the Taoist temple in Tianguan, and it is indeed the Taoist temple that the old man built before. Maybe because of the old age, many places have been rebuilt."
Lu Zhou didn't say much, and immediately sent a group photo of him and Weng Lao to his circle of friends, and marked the identities of Weng Lao, Wan Lao, Sheng Lao and Luo Lao, and finally joked, "If the four Kai Laoshan ancestors are Taoist The ancestors of Tianguan, Xuantongguan, Wanxianguan and Zhenyuanguan, please come and claim the current temple owner."
After finishing writing, he smiled and rested his head and chin on Li Nanxuan's shoulder: "Nanxuan, what do you think the four viewers will do when they see it?"
Li Nanxuan thought of the surprises of the four temple masters, and said with a smile, "It is estimated that the whole Taoist temple will explode."
"Haha." Lu Zhou smiled happily and fell into his arms.
Li Nanxuan smiled and lowered his head and kissed him on the head, then hugged him and continued to post on Moments. Most of the photos uploaded were photos of him and Lu Zhou.
At this time, Guanzhu Luo, who was being talked about by them, had just had a full dinner and sat down for a rest, and he started to take out his mobile phone to pass the time when he had nothing to do.
Since he was still excited when he saw Lu Zhou posting photos of the ancient clan two days ago, he unconsciously ran to check Moments again. Seeing that Lu Zhou posted another bunch of photos today, he quickly turned to the front one I started to look at the first photo, and found that the number of likes on the first photo exceeded one million.
He couldn't help but generously said: "As expected of Mr. Lu, there are so many friends in the circle of friends."
As everyone knows, these are the masterpieces of big ghosts and gods.
Then, Guanzhu Luo carefully looked at the first photo.
The first photo Lu Zhou posted was of Fushen. Because of Fushen, he successfully got the admission letter, so he is very grateful to Fushen.
When Guanzhu Luo saw Lu Zhou and Li Nanxuan taking pictures with an old man in red official uniform and holding a jade ruyi, he couldn't help smiling: "The people who took pictures with Mr. Lu and Colonel Li really look like gods of good fortune."
He looked at the text on the photo and said, "Everyone, do you see that the person in the photo with me looks like a god of fortune? Yes, he is the god of fortune. A place with his old man will definitely bring happiness and hope to everyone. I The reason why I was able to successfully enter the ideal university is the care of Lord Fukujin, and it is my honor to take a photo with Lord Fukujin, and I would like to thank Lord Fukujin for his blessing."
"Mr. Lu, you are so courageous. You thank the person pretending to be a god of fortune as a god of fortune, and you are not afraid that the real god of fortune will be unhappy when he finds out about it." Luo Guanzhu looked at the photo with both amused and worried.
Suddenly, in the photo, the whole body of Lord Fukujin burst into golden light.
Guanzhu Luo suddenly stopped, and hurriedly zoomed in on the photo, seeing that the whole photo was full of blessings, he was taken aback, and the phone slipped from his hand to his lap: "True, true, true, really is Lord Fushen, Oh my god, it's really Mr. Fukujin, Mr. Lu really took a picture with Mr. Fukujin."
What he couldn't believe the most was that Mr. Fukujin, who hadn't appeared for many years, actually appeared, and even took a photo with ordinary people.
After about 5 minutes, Guanzhu Luo came back to his senses, and hurriedly picked up his mobile phone and placed it on the table to bow down: "Master Fushen, I don't know if it is your old man who showed up, please forgive me if I offend you."
When he was about to worship, he carefully picked up the phone.
Because the impact of the photo was too great for him, he couldn't believe that the god of fortune would come to the world, so he looked at the photo for a long time.
When he regained consciousness again, it was past 08:30, and he actually stared at the photo for almost two hours.
Guanzhu Luo hurriedly found Lu Zhou's cell phone number, and when he found it, he began to hesitate again, in case Lu Zhou was entertaining Lord Fukami, wouldn't it disturb the other party if he called like this, and make Lord Fukami unhappy.
He struggled in his heart for a while, but finally chose to give up and planned to call Lu Zhou again in a few days. He suppressed the excitement in his heart, continued to look at the photo sent by Lu Zhou, and then stared at the God of Fortune for a long time before turning over reluctantly. to the second photo.
The second photo is a group photo of Lu Zhou, Li Nanxuan and a couple in ancient costumes. Among them, the woman in ancient costumes looks familiar to him, but he can't remember where he saw them.
Guanzhu Luo found that the couple in ancient costumes exuded fairy aura, and quickly looked at the words on the photo, which read, "The ones taking the photo with me are the Stove Lord and the Stove King Grandma. They are worthy of the Kitchen God. The food they cook is very delicious. Lai stayed in my yard and didn’t want to leave.”
When he saw the word Stove King's grandma, he jumped up and said excitedly, "Yes, yes, it's Stove King's grandma, she's Stove Wang's grandma, no wonder I think she looks familiar."
Guanzhu Luo once had the honor to meet Grandma Stove King, but because it happened more than 20 years ago, his impression of Grandma Stove King was already blurred, so that he didn't recognize her right away.
He hastily put his phone on the table again, and bowed to the person in the photo again: "Grandma Stove King, the villain has a bad memory, that's why I didn't recognize you at the first sight, please don't be offended."
This time, Luo Guanzhu didn't take too long to recover, and hurriedly turned to the next photo. The people who took the photo with Lu Zhou and the others were also a couple, and one of them was able to see the gods every time there was a thunderstorm. — Lord Thunder.
He looked at the words on the photo, and murmured: "I'm going, what kind of adventure did Mr. Lu have to meet so many gods and shadows? Even Empress Dian, who hasn't shown up for a long time, also ran out."
Next, he saw countless photos of Lu Zhou and the gods. He became numb from the shock at the beginning to the end. He was so numb that he wondered if he was dreaming to see so many photos of gods.
At this time, his cell phone rang, and it was the master of the Temple of Ten Thousand Immortals calling.
After Guanzhu Luo picked it up, before he could speak, the other party said anxiously: "Old Luo, have you seen the photo sent by Mr. Lu?"
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