Xin Yong trembled and said: Senior brother...
Who is your senior brother?
Cheng Zongyang looked angry. He thought that this thief was a hidden master. Who knew that he had a string of chief abbots, honorary host, and the title of the general minister of Buddhism. This bald donkey was a hidden waste. His cultivation was so ordinary that it was outrageous. Otherwise, he would not have been caught by the Jianxiao Sect's disciples.
Cheng Zongyang didn't want to save him, but the thief was so bald that he screamed too hard. He struggled and ran around desperately. He actually ran to his own side. Cheng Zongyang saw that the place could not be stayed, so he ran away quickly. As a result, there was a hillside in the dense forest full of green eyes. He rushed over one after another. The two of them fell down and rushed into the pool under the slope. He became a brother in distress.
Monk Xinyong was still covered with green duckweed on his bald head, and the fat flesh on his body was like jelly, keeping trembling.
Cheng Zongyang really couldn't stand it. Why are you trembling? The weather here can even steam steamed buns, but do you think it's cold?
I'm scared... scared...
Sofan Temple is also a famous temple in the ten directions of the jungle. How did you get along?
Amitabha……
Xin Yong said tremblingly: I...we Buddhist disciples, spreading Buddhism is the master, cultivating...
Xin Yong swallowed his mouth and spoke more smoothly. His cultivation and martial arts were all indiscriminate... Don't be inverted by the main and second-hand Ah, for example, I have profound Buddhist principles and compassion. I am the winner of the exam every time. Let's talk about the first seat of our DAMO Academy. His cultivation is shocking, but that thing is useless, right? When I get to the exam, I get blind and get halfway through the exam. That guy is not good. He sweats all the way on a stretcher, and finally I'm carried out on a stretcher...
So cruel?
Cheng Zongyang couldn't help but look at the fat monk with a philandering look. What are you all Ah exams?
When it comes to this, Xin Yong's mood has improved a lot. Let's just say it simple. Do you know the four kalpas of my Buddhism, such as the four kalpas of growth, existence, destruction, and emptiness?
...You continue to say
Catastrophes are divided into great catastrophes, medium catastrophes, small catastrophes start from 84,000 years, and decrease one year every hundred years, and continue to decrease to ten years, which is called reduction catastrophes, and then starting from ten years, each hundred years, increasing one year is called increasing catastrophes, one medium catastrophe has twenty small catastrophes, and one large catastrophe has four medium catastrophes. Question: How many lifetimes and how many catastrophes have been experienced since the Buddha entered the destruction?
...You will bring the first director of the DAMO Academy to take the exam and settle the accounts?
Xin Yongzhengrong said: My senior brother is so bad that even the Buddha cannot stop eating, right? How much do you beg for alms in the temple every day, how much food is spent on monks, and how many lamps and oils are consumed. These are the top priority for whether Buddhism can flourish! For example, if I am a temple, I spend a lot of money to shape my Buddha's golden body. When people see it, they will feel awe. Naturally, more and more people will beg for me. If there are two or three thatched huts, one or two clay men, and a group of monks beg for food every day, who will take you seriously? And it will delay your practice?
Xin Yong became more and more excited. Look, since I became the abbot, the land of Sofan Temple belonging to has increased by 200 times, the number of believers increased by 50% per year, and the monks increased by 16% per year, and the influence has jumped to the highest level of the temples in the Tang Dynasty! The annual income of monks increased from 37 liters per person to 50 liters per person, and the per capita temple production increased from 30 liters to 70 liters per person! Although I have worked hard, the monks in the temple bid farewell to the ancient Buddha of Qinglan. After eating this meal without that meal, they no longer have to beg for food on the street. They can eat hot porridge and rice while sitting in the temple. Not to mention one egg, there are fruits to go out to preach in the evening class. Each person has a black paint cart with silk cushions, accompanied by sixteen little novice monks next to them, and that style! The masters of the prefecture are not as good as that!
Cheng Zongyang looked at the fat monk in a daze and said: My Buddhism emphasizes saving all living beings, but you live a hard life. People are far away from you, and you can't even get through Ah! The show is coming, and all the good men and women are coming in. We masters are all full and full of food and drink, and we are fully engaged in studying Buddhist principles, and we are in a row to open an orchestra in a row...Amitabha,
Xin Yong put his palms together, pronounced the Buddha's name, and said with relief: This Buddhist Dharma has been promoted.
Cheng Zongyang patted his bald head and said sincerely: Talent Ah!
Xin Yong said modestly: Wherever you are, the little monk just does his little effort for me.
Master, you didn't go out this time, it turned out that you were killing people here
Xinyong hurriedly shouted: Little donor! I really didn't do it! The conscience of heaven and earth, the little monk has never broken the precept of lust in his life!
Stop being funny
Really! Although I am carrying that words, it is just a decoration! I have never used it before! If you don’t believe me, I will take it out and take a look...
roll!
Yes! Yes!
Xinyong quickly lifts his pants
Bald donkey, then what are you doing here?
Xin Yong sighed: It's hard to say anything
Then you can tell in two sentences
yes
Xin Yong really said only two words: We originally wanted to leave, but we met the relics...
This thing is really good!
Xin Yong touched the leaves on his bald head and said familiarly: Senior brother...
Don't do this!
The owner?
Don't give a single son!
Big brother?
Shut up!
Xinyong shut up quickly
The monk was so hot in the rain forest that he was dizzy. Seeing Cheng Zongyang weaving a hat with a branch on his head, he wanted to push it even if he was begging for nothing. Now he was dressed up like a special forces soldier, lying in the jungle with his butt sticking out and looking out
There is a cement road outside, which should have been covered with crazy vines, but looks like new
Did you come in from here?
Xin Yong closed his mouth and nodded vigorously. They encountered a relic in the ancient Taiquan Formation that was said to be left by an ancient monk. Several Buddhist factions tried their best to take it out. Who knew that before they had discussed how to divide it, they were snatched away by a headmaster.
This relics are more important than life-threatening for Buddhist disciples. No one of the monks asked them to go there. They searched the ancient formation of Taiquan to search for the Safan Temple in Taiquan for many people. They actually asked them to find the trace of the Toutuo. They chased them all the way to this place, but there was a melee last night. I don’t know if the relics were robbed. Anyway, Monk Xinyong couldn’t find anyone. Finally, he was identified as the murderer. Xinyong felt depressed. He wanted to pay homage to the Taoist Laojun and get better luck.
Walk!
Xinyong hurriedly said: Brother, that road is said to be a Jedi, and I dare not step on Ah!
Then, you can get in the woods
Big brother! Wait for me!
Xinyong rolled and crawled onto the road, following Cheng Zongyang's butt
Bald! Where to go!
As soon as he stepped onto the road, there was a loud shout in front of him. Several disciples from Jianxiao Sect were chasing him with swords and swords.
Xin Yong suddenly lost his soul, grabbed Cheng Zongyang's clothes and said in a crying voice: Big Brother! I'll just say this is a Jedi!
Stop scaring myself I was walking here because I saw them here
Xin Yong's cry was filled with tears, brother! You can't do this!
It’s okay if you don’t do anything bad, and you won’t be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door!
Cheng Zongyang greeted the disciples of Jianxiao Sect who came here, but we don’t know each other! You guys are casual!
Suddenly, Cheng Zongyang opened his mouth wide, and looked at the two mechanical guards appearing behind the Jianxiao Sect disciples in shock and looked back, and immediately exclaimed: The formation guardian!
Kill them out!
Escape quickly!
Fight!
Before the few people agreed, two mechanical guards had arrived in front of them. One of the mechanical guards opened his arm and stretched out a silver-white metal pole. A disciple of Jianxiaomen slashed his sword and slashed it. With a sizzling sound, an electric arc shot out from the pole, knocking the disciple to the ground on the spot.
In the blink of an eye, the four disciples of Jianxiao Sect fell to the ground and twitched all over, and smoke came out of their heads. Then two mechanical guards came straight. Cheng Zongyang was about to escape, but then he stopped and opened the left arm of the mechanical guard. He opened it with a loud bang, revealing a circle of black guns.
Cheng Zongyang raised his hands honestly, and did not dare to move, and he was very clear about his mind. He quickly followed suit and raised his hands high.
The silver-white metal pole stretched out with a beating electric spark, and suddenly a beeping letter Yong looked at the mechanical guard letting go of Cheng Zongyang. He was glad that he had followed the right person. Unexpectedly, the metal pole stretched out and it was so terrible that it didn't stop. Monk Yong even rolled his eyes.
When the mechanical guard walked away, Cheng Zongyang breathed a sigh of relief. He saw the mechanical guard's guns and knew that he could not escape. He gritted his teeth and prepared to be taken. Unexpectedly, the mechanical guard let him go for no reason. Cheng Zongyang looked at the location where the metal rod had just detected and touched his backpack. Except for his personal belongings, there were only a few thin booklets.
Is Xu Da fooling this thing really useful? Cheng Zongyang was wondering, and Xin Yong spitted out a cigarette and said in a hoarse voice: Big brother...
You're lucky, it seems that you'll be able to knock it down a few times before, and the battery power will drop a little
Brother, you...
Cheng Zongyang looked at him sympathetically, without amulet, right?
What amulet Ah?
Cheng Zongyang pulled out his backpack and took out a book called "River Map"
Brother, how much did I buy it?
Thirty-hard gold baht
I'll pay seventy! Brother, give me one!
Anyway, I have another one
Xin Yong took the book "River Map" tremblingly and hugged it in his arms, while taking out the money bag to pay the bill.
Cheng Zongyang stretched his head and looked at it. The monk, the money was a lot.
Xinyong said with a sad face: TOEFL TOEFL...
I think you are lucky, so let’s do it like this. The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow! Let’s reminisce again if you have the chance!
Cheng Zongyang clasped his fists and turned around and left Xinyong hugged his legs, never letting go, brother! Grandpa Buddha is here, he will definitely bless you! ÁÁÁÁÁ…
Are you crying or howling?
Cheng Zongyang had no choice but to say: Find a stick! Go with me with your support...
Xiao Yaoyi lay exhausted on the ground, throwing a short knife Alanjia, who could no longer see it, sat beside him and bandaged the wound on his hand.
On the wall behind her, there was a person who could barely allow one to enter the hole for a whole night. This useless young man was drilling into the cement wall intently. Alanga couldn't even hold on for a long time. When he woke up, he still saw him drilling constantly. The short knife became thinner and thinner. His palms and arms were also grinding bloody on the hard cement.
Alanga lowered his head and said: I don't know what your name is yet
Xiao Yaoyi smiled and said: I don’t know what you look like yet
Alanga took off his veil silently and Xiao Yaoyi showed his marvelous eyes. It was so beautiful!
snort
Alanga snorted angrily
My name is Cheng Zong... Forget it, my name is Xiao Yaoyi
Alanga said vigilantly: Do you want to lie to me?
I don't want to be silenced...
Alanga was both ashamed and angry, you said!
What are you talking about? I've forgotten
Alanga turned red and turned his face angrily, not daring to touch his gaze
Xiao Yaoyi reminded: Remember to wash my clothes Ah
Alanga rushed over, raised his fist and hit him, Xiao Yaoyi grabbed her arm, twisted his waist, pressed against her soft body
Alanga struggled for a few times but couldn't push him away, so she had to let him press on him, anyway, the two of them had been pressing each other face to face between the cement walls for several hours, and it was not a short while later, Alanga couldn't help asking: Why did you fall outside the border?
Xiao Yaoyi blew in her ear and said: Don't forget, I'm a very talented man
Alanga's face gradually turned red. After a long time, she whispered: I am Tieler
What a coincidence, I am from Jin
Alanga bit his lip, I am the princess of the Tiel tribe, the daughter of the patriarch.
Coincidentally, I am the only son of Shaoling Marquis and the young marquis of Jin State.
The two of them fell silent and Xiao Yaoyi stared at her, and suddenly leaned over to kiss her lips. Alanga tried to shut up his mouth, but under his teasing, he quickly lost resistance.
Just when Alanga was infatuated and was weak all over, the little white face, who was said to be very talented, suddenly let go of her mouth and then let go of her body.
I'll send you to find your tribe
A deep anger and disappointment surged in Alanga's heart, and finally said coldly: OK
Xiao Yaoyi slowly untied the handkerchief she wrapped. Every time he untied it, Alanjia felt even colder. When he solved the last one, Xiao Yaoyi suddenly turned his face and announced solemnly: I changed my mind and asked the Tiel tribe to propose!
Alanga was in a daze, and then he saw the little white face pounced on him arrogantly.
Alanga shouted: No!
But the corners of the lips couldn't help but smile
Hahaha!
Xiao Yaoyi laughed three times, you can't deceive me!
You haven't seen my mother yet...
No need! When I was a child, someone had calculated my fortune. A girl who peed on me was destined to be my wife! Even if the tide surged and swallowed the moon, the sun would not rise again! Even if she had to search every inch of land in the blue world, every white cloud in the sky! She couldn't run away!
Liar! You haven't calculated it at all!
You are a puppy! Our wizard from Xingyue Lake First Battalion, Kuang Dazuiba said that I was only twelve years old at that time. The whole camp joked that my wife would wet the bed in the future. If I hadn't been thick-skinned enough, I would have committed suicide long ago
Alanga said weakly: Don't...
No! Who asked you to pee on me?
You say it again!
You are in trouble, I will tell you this embarrassing thing for the rest of my life
Don't do this...
Our Jin family emphasizes the fact that we are straightforward and naturally suppress human nature. I, Xiao Yaoyi, have always hated you deeply! For example, your current behavior is not in line with my philosophy of life. I need to educate you well.
Aren't you already very tired?
Who said it?
Ah……
Alanga screamed in pain and stood up, biting his naked shoulder
After a while, the girl sobbed angrily: You lied to me... There are words behind it...
You only see the back, and there is still space in front. Tomorrow, you will add a few more words: My husband is very talented, cut it towards you! I promise to make you willingly!
Ah! It hurts so much...
Uh, have I said I am very kind? …
Cheng Zongyang leaned behind the tree, counting ten in his heart. He suddenly jumped out, hugged the man's mouth, and stabbed the dagger into the man's vest. Then, after twisting for a while, Cheng Zongyang let go of his hand, and the man from other surname slipped softly to the ground.
Xin Yong ran over, kicked the corpse a few times, and then looked at him with a flattering look on his face.
Do you know him?
Whoever dares to offend my brother will be my enemy!
Cheng Zongyang was speechless and really didn't know which Buddhist college graduated from this thief. He curled himself in a different way along the way, and did not take the same remarks.
Cheng Zongyang wiped away the blood from the dagger, pulled his legs away from Xin Yong, holding a wooden stick, followed behind him with a joking tactful look, and closed his mouth tightly.
As soon as we set off on the main road, we met explorers from outside one after another. The largest number was that under the leadership of Young Master Zhou, the Zhou clan quickly completed the integration of power with extremely high efficiency. The Luo Gang, Qingye Sect, Jianxiao Sect and several gangs have joined the Zhou clan. Not only has an exclusive logo, but also a gang cut.
Even Cheng Zongyang admired how he was able to do so thoroughly in a hurry. This big boy Han was really a talented Zhou clan's power expanding rapidly. At this time, in the ancient Taiquan formation, except for the Buddhist temples that were not present at that time, other forces had either joined the Zhou clan or became allies of the Zhou clan, the rest were Canglan's foreign surname.
Those who are not familiar with the ancient Taiquan formation are far beyond others. The ancient Taiquan formation is vast and the number of people is ten thousand times higher, it is not necessarily useful to scatter it in. After those who are notoriously teleported into the ancient formation, they quickly find the main road and guard the intersection in a low-key manner.
Low-key is the survival philosophy of foreigners. Only after seeing their true faces can we realize the viciousness and cruelty of these foreigners being imprisoned in the small town of Canglan by the curse of the ancient Taiquan Formation. In order to survive, we have to bow our heads to those locals, which are far less than their cage-like living conditions, which have caused the distorted psychology of foreigners. They look flattering and sinister and vicious inside. From their teasing of Zhu Yin, we can see that these foreigners are not only hated, but are also full of the pleasure of revenge. Therefore, Cheng Zongyang no longer has room for action. Every time he kills a foreigner, the threat to himself will be smaller.
As life passes, the root of life and death moves, and the uneasiness in Cheng Zongyang's heart is stronger. It is originally a very pure energy body, but in the ancient Taiquan formation, there is a frequent appearance of abnormalities in Tong Xinghai's death energy. It is actually infected by toxins, which is beyond his own understanding. The death energy of these people from other surnames seems to have a strange breath. Although it is very subtle, it cannot be resolved. Cheng Zongyang can only temporarily mix them with the complicated aura and find an opportunity to excrete it out of his body.
After killing the man with a foreign surname, Cheng Zongyang immediately got into the jungle. He was not interested in relics. He was most concerned about how to find the way. When he arrived at the Naihe Bridge and fled outside the formation, Cheng Zongyang had already considered that everyone might be teleported to different regions this time. He agreed to meet at the bridgehead and only took people to chase the Toutuo. He couldn't even tell where he was now. But according to him, they passed the Naihe Bridge two days ago and chased them all day before they arrived at this rain forest. It would be at least one day away from the Naihe Bridge.
Cheng Zongyang now knows how lucky he was to enter the ancient Taiquan Formation for the first time. He was directly teleported to the parking lot. He walked several floors smoothly. This time he had been in for more than a day, but he couldn't even find out where he was.
Cheng Zongyang cut off a banana tree and cut out the banana tree core. He didn't eat anything all day. Although his stomach was still able to withstand it, he couldn't solve the problem of drinking water. Xu Junfang repeatedly warned that the things in the ancient Taiquan formation should not be eaten. If it is sufficiently prepared, it is best not to even drink the water inside. Cheng Zongyang couldn't care about many Xin Yong and the others directly drank the water from the ancient Taiquan formation, and did not drink anything at all, let alone using the banana tree to quench his thirst.
Xinyong stood on the hillside with a stick and looked into the distance with his withered leaves. He looked like Tang Sanzang who had just walked 108,000 miles away.
Cheng Zongyang pulled out his heart and was about to put it to his mouth when he suddenly stopped
Under the green shadow of the banana leaves, a corner of gray traces appeared faintly. Cheng Zongyang leaned over and touched them, then flashed into the dense leaves.
A moment later, Cheng Zongyang screamed in surprise from the Ye Cong, "Damn it! Vending machine!"
Covered by the tropical rainforest, it turned out to be a building similar to a gas station. Although there is no oil pump in it, and it is very small in scale, the structural layout is exactly the same as that of a small gas station on the roadside. What surprised Cheng Zongyang was that there was a vending machine inside.
Cheng Zongyang cut the vending machine shell with a dagger, and a few bottles of drinks immediately rolled to the ground.
A bald head with leaves stuck in, and Nobunaga widened his eyes in surprise, Brother, what is this?
I can't understand the words and packaging on the beverage at all. The date may be a common number, but these beverages must have passed the shelf life, so Cheng Zongyang didn't even read it, so he opened an aluminum can directly
With a whisper, a brown foam overflowed from the mouth of the can. The slightly stimulating aura made Cheng Zongyang feel energetic, and then generously handed it to Xinyong to taste it!
Shin Yong took a sip of suspicion, then squirted out, stuck his throat with one hand, gasping: It's...toxic...
Dog! I haven’t even drunk Coke!
Cheng Zongyang saw that the thief was bald and didn't look like he had drunk expired drinks. He was immediately relieved, snatched Coke, and drank half a can in one breath.
The liquid with foam slid across his throat, and a long-lost stimulation came. At that moment, Cheng Zongyang almost thought he had returned to that familiar world.
A letter trembling sound came from my ears, Big brother...
Cheng Zongyang woke up from his trance and realized that he had always maintained his posture just now. This strange situation almost scared Xin Yong to cry.
Cheng Zongyang took his last sip of the drink, shook the can, then put the pull ring into the can, and put it to the side with a cherished look.
Cheng Zongyang swept away the items in the vending machine. In addition to drinks, there are also some biscuits, candies and chocolates, which pack the back in a bulge.
Shin Aoi Kaka Crack and savvyly said: It’s delicious! It’s delicious! Brother, give me another piece!
Cheng Zongyang took out a pack of beef jerky, what should I eat?
Xin Yong quickly put his hands together, Amitabha, good, good, good...
Then he raised his head and tentatively said: Then I will... taste a little?
Master, are you not afraid of meat and vegetables?
Monks, don't pay attention to it
Xin Yong said sincerely: What the donor gives us, we will eat whatever we pick and pick up, which is not in line with our Buddhist purpose.
While chewing the jerky beef, Shin-yong said vaguely: It’s delicious! It’s delicious! Brother, can you give me another piece?
Cheng Zongyang gave him a piece of chocolate and chewed it twice. Suddenly his face turned red, his body shaking like he was drunk, and finally lay on the ground, panting.
Not so?
Seeing Xinyong's appearance looked like a wine monk, I didn't expect a piece of wine-hearted chocolate to get drunk Cheng Zongyang and pulled Xinyong's ears. Seeing that he was really drunk, he had to let go.
This building similar to a gas station only has two unidentified equipment, a vending machine, and the entire outside is covered with dense vegetation. If it weren't for the banana next to it, I wouldn't have found it myself
Since there will be traces of humans here, there may be similar buildings around. Even if you can't find a treasure, it will be worth it to find a vending machine.
Cheng Zongyang no longer delayed, and used a dagger to mark a tree next to him, then carried his backpack and walked deep into the dense forest. Xin Yongzao was so drunk that he didn't know the situation. This time he didn't rush up to hug his thighs...
The thick vegetation as thick as a blanket flashed bright green in the sun, making people dizzy. Cheng Zongyang circled around the forest, looking for possible traces of humanity, and walked about two or three miles. A chaotic branch and leaves attracted his eyes. The grass was obviously pressed by heavy objects. Several broken vines hung aside, and the fracture was very neat. It was obviously cut off by sharp weapons such as swords and swords. Cheng Zongyang slowed down and chased along the trace without making a sound.
A decayed ancient tree fell to the ground, the bark had rotten, and the white trunk was like the bones of a giant beast. It was washed clean by the rain. A girl's arms were lying on the trunk, revealing a beautiful face. She was wearing a furry crown, with curved eyebrows, and her two watery eyes were round and big, with red faces, and her face was so tender that she could break
Cheng Zongyang stayed on the spot as if he had been immobilized, and then a hot stream rushed straight from the bottom of his heart. From hearing that Xiao Xianggua also came to the ancient formation of Taiquan, he had been looking forward to it. He didn't expect to meet it here. For a moment, he didn't know whether it was really an illusion.
Le Mingzhu enthusiastically pressed the corner of her eyes with her two index fingers, put her little finger in her mouth, hooked the corner of her lips, and then stuck out her tongue, shaking it like a puppy for a while, she closed one eye, and the other Mingmèi's big eyes widened, pouted her small mouth, pressed the tip of her pretty nose with one hand, making a puff sound, and then she pinched her pink cheeks with one hand, trying to tilt her small mouth and stick out her tongue...
On the trunk in front of her was a pink and cute little man. His delicate face was exactly the same as Le Mingzhu, but he was only half a foot taller. He was imitating her appearance and trying hard to make a face.
Cheng Zongyang was so amused that God treated this girl very well. Her delicate face was as beautiful as a flower, filled with the invincible aura of youth, and even grimaces looked so cute.
Le Mingzhu lay on the trunk of a tree, grimacing at the little man, having fun, suddenly heard the movement, she quickly picked up the little man, rubbed the tip of its nose, hid it quickly in her pocket, and then turned her head and piled up a bright smile, Senior sister!
Pan Jinlian frowned like an unhappy big sister, and was playing again?
No Ah...
Le Mingzhu lowered her head guiltily and quietly stuck out her tongue
You can also use the monsters in the ancient Taiquan formation to play with? Let it go quickly
Le Mingzhu pouted and said: Xiaozhuer is not a monster
Then she raised her face and said proudly: Senior sister, there were a few bald heads just now, and I was beaten away.
Pan Jinlian frowned, "Monk?" from Sofan Temple?"
They didn't ask me if I had seen a tartuo. I said no, and then they saw Zhuer and wanted to kill him. I didn't let them beat him. They were not happy that those bald heads were so hateful!
Pan Jinlian frowned for a moment and then said: Let's go
Le Mingzhu jumped up quickly, so Ah
Leave the pearls behind
Le Mingzhu held her arm and begged: No... Little bench, Xiaomutou and the others have never seen such a fun thing before.
Do you still want to take it back? OK,
Pan Jinlian's eyes were curved, she smiled and said slowly: Master must like your little beads very much
Le Mingzhu suddenly cried and had a small face. The master was obsessed with medical skills and had unique skills in anatomy. No matter what rare beasts fell into her hands, they would have to be cut and examined before they were satisfied. If they were lucky, they would be made into specimens by her and included in the collection of Guangming Temple.
Le Mingzhu took out the underage transformed dragon and said reluctantly: Xiaozhuer, run quickly, don't be caught by the master.
The little Le Mingzhu turned into a lizard, shaking her head and waving her tail into the forest, disappearing
Pan Jinlian comforted: Don’t be sad. I couldn’t bring out the living creatures of the ancient Taiquan formation. There are some rare herbs in this forest. You might as well pick them. If you are lucky, you might even include your name in the pharmacopoeia.
Le Mingzhu was sad for a moment and then became happy. Sister, have you really picked the Chiyang Holy Fruit?
Pan Jinlian sighed lightly: Where is it picked? It was snatched from someone else's hand. If it weren't for the sisters' bad intentions, I could have saved them...
While speaking, her willow eyebrows suddenly raised, and her long sword suddenly jumped out, revealing her sword body like autumn water
With a ding, a hidden weapon hit the sword, and then several big men jumped down from the tree, showed their long swords, and rushed towards them like wolves and tigers.
Pan Jinlian and Le Mingzhu each made their own swords, standing back to back. With a delicate shout, they had already fought with the assassins. Although the assassins were not bad at all, they were still a little short of the attack of the He Yu Jiangui. Pan Jinlian did not eagerly attack them, and patiently dealt with them, trying to find out their details.
A loud footsteps sounded, and then someone shouted with a righteous voice: Where did the thief come from! Let go of the two girls quickly!
Then a figure rushed over and shouted in the air: Look at my Big Dragon King's Gun...
Young Master of Zhou clan!
The group of assassins screamed, and then ran away with their tails like they met a wild dog of a lion. They didn't even dare to fight Zhou Fei for a while, which made Zhou Fei's figure look taller and more majestic.
Who is your senior brother?
Cheng Zongyang looked angry. He thought that this thief was a hidden master. Who knew that he had a string of chief abbots, honorary host, and the title of the general minister of Buddhism. This bald donkey was a hidden waste. His cultivation was so ordinary that it was outrageous. Otherwise, he would not have been caught by the Jianxiao Sect's disciples.
Cheng Zongyang didn't want to save him, but the thief was so bald that he screamed too hard. He struggled and ran around desperately. He actually ran to his own side. Cheng Zongyang saw that the place could not be stayed, so he ran away quickly. As a result, there was a hillside in the dense forest full of green eyes. He rushed over one after another. The two of them fell down and rushed into the pool under the slope. He became a brother in distress.
Monk Xinyong was still covered with green duckweed on his bald head, and the fat flesh on his body was like jelly, keeping trembling.
Cheng Zongyang really couldn't stand it. Why are you trembling? The weather here can even steam steamed buns, but do you think it's cold?
I'm scared... scared...
Sofan Temple is also a famous temple in the ten directions of the jungle. How did you get along?
Amitabha……
Xin Yong said tremblingly: I...we Buddhist disciples, spreading Buddhism is the master, cultivating...
Xin Yong swallowed his mouth and spoke more smoothly. His cultivation and martial arts were all indiscriminate... Don't be inverted by the main and second-hand Ah, for example, I have profound Buddhist principles and compassion. I am the winner of the exam every time. Let's talk about the first seat of our DAMO Academy. His cultivation is shocking, but that thing is useless, right? When I get to the exam, I get blind and get halfway through the exam. That guy is not good. He sweats all the way on a stretcher, and finally I'm carried out on a stretcher...
So cruel?
Cheng Zongyang couldn't help but look at the fat monk with a philandering look. What are you all Ah exams?
When it comes to this, Xin Yong's mood has improved a lot. Let's just say it simple. Do you know the four kalpas of my Buddhism, such as the four kalpas of growth, existence, destruction, and emptiness?
...You continue to say
Catastrophes are divided into great catastrophes, medium catastrophes, small catastrophes start from 84,000 years, and decrease one year every hundred years, and continue to decrease to ten years, which is called reduction catastrophes, and then starting from ten years, each hundred years, increasing one year is called increasing catastrophes, one medium catastrophe has twenty small catastrophes, and one large catastrophe has four medium catastrophes. Question: How many lifetimes and how many catastrophes have been experienced since the Buddha entered the destruction?
...You will bring the first director of the DAMO Academy to take the exam and settle the accounts?
Xin Yongzhengrong said: My senior brother is so bad that even the Buddha cannot stop eating, right? How much do you beg for alms in the temple every day, how much food is spent on monks, and how many lamps and oils are consumed. These are the top priority for whether Buddhism can flourish! For example, if I am a temple, I spend a lot of money to shape my Buddha's golden body. When people see it, they will feel awe. Naturally, more and more people will beg for me. If there are two or three thatched huts, one or two clay men, and a group of monks beg for food every day, who will take you seriously? And it will delay your practice?
Xin Yong became more and more excited. Look, since I became the abbot, the land of Sofan Temple belonging to has increased by 200 times, the number of believers increased by 50% per year, and the monks increased by 16% per year, and the influence has jumped to the highest level of the temples in the Tang Dynasty! The annual income of monks increased from 37 liters per person to 50 liters per person, and the per capita temple production increased from 30 liters to 70 liters per person! Although I have worked hard, the monks in the temple bid farewell to the ancient Buddha of Qinglan. After eating this meal without that meal, they no longer have to beg for food on the street. They can eat hot porridge and rice while sitting in the temple. Not to mention one egg, there are fruits to go out to preach in the evening class. Each person has a black paint cart with silk cushions, accompanied by sixteen little novice monks next to them, and that style! The masters of the prefecture are not as good as that!
Cheng Zongyang looked at the fat monk in a daze and said: My Buddhism emphasizes saving all living beings, but you live a hard life. People are far away from you, and you can't even get through Ah! The show is coming, and all the good men and women are coming in. We masters are all full and full of food and drink, and we are fully engaged in studying Buddhist principles, and we are in a row to open an orchestra in a row...Amitabha,
Xin Yong put his palms together, pronounced the Buddha's name, and said with relief: This Buddhist Dharma has been promoted.
Cheng Zongyang patted his bald head and said sincerely: Talent Ah!
Xin Yong said modestly: Wherever you are, the little monk just does his little effort for me.
Master, you didn't go out this time, it turned out that you were killing people here
Xinyong hurriedly shouted: Little donor! I really didn't do it! The conscience of heaven and earth, the little monk has never broken the precept of lust in his life!
Stop being funny
Really! Although I am carrying that words, it is just a decoration! I have never used it before! If you don’t believe me, I will take it out and take a look...
roll!
Yes! Yes!
Xinyong quickly lifts his pants
Bald donkey, then what are you doing here?
Xin Yong sighed: It's hard to say anything
Then you can tell in two sentences
yes
Xin Yong really said only two words: We originally wanted to leave, but we met the relics...
This thing is really good!
Xin Yong touched the leaves on his bald head and said familiarly: Senior brother...
Don't do this!
The owner?
Don't give a single son!
Big brother?
Shut up!
Xinyong shut up quickly
The monk was so hot in the rain forest that he was dizzy. Seeing Cheng Zongyang weaving a hat with a branch on his head, he wanted to push it even if he was begging for nothing. Now he was dressed up like a special forces soldier, lying in the jungle with his butt sticking out and looking out
There is a cement road outside, which should have been covered with crazy vines, but looks like new
Did you come in from here?
Xin Yong closed his mouth and nodded vigorously. They encountered a relic in the ancient Taiquan Formation that was said to be left by an ancient monk. Several Buddhist factions tried their best to take it out. Who knew that before they had discussed how to divide it, they were snatched away by a headmaster.
This relics are more important than life-threatening for Buddhist disciples. No one of the monks asked them to go there. They searched the ancient formation of Taiquan to search for the Safan Temple in Taiquan for many people. They actually asked them to find the trace of the Toutuo. They chased them all the way to this place, but there was a melee last night. I don’t know if the relics were robbed. Anyway, Monk Xinyong couldn’t find anyone. Finally, he was identified as the murderer. Xinyong felt depressed. He wanted to pay homage to the Taoist Laojun and get better luck.
Walk!
Xinyong hurriedly said: Brother, that road is said to be a Jedi, and I dare not step on Ah!
Then, you can get in the woods
Big brother! Wait for me!
Xinyong rolled and crawled onto the road, following Cheng Zongyang's butt
Bald! Where to go!
As soon as he stepped onto the road, there was a loud shout in front of him. Several disciples from Jianxiao Sect were chasing him with swords and swords.
Xin Yong suddenly lost his soul, grabbed Cheng Zongyang's clothes and said in a crying voice: Big Brother! I'll just say this is a Jedi!
Stop scaring myself I was walking here because I saw them here
Xin Yong's cry was filled with tears, brother! You can't do this!
It’s okay if you don’t do anything bad, and you won’t be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door!
Cheng Zongyang greeted the disciples of Jianxiao Sect who came here, but we don’t know each other! You guys are casual!
Suddenly, Cheng Zongyang opened his mouth wide, and looked at the two mechanical guards appearing behind the Jianxiao Sect disciples in shock and looked back, and immediately exclaimed: The formation guardian!
Kill them out!
Escape quickly!
Fight!
Before the few people agreed, two mechanical guards had arrived in front of them. One of the mechanical guards opened his arm and stretched out a silver-white metal pole. A disciple of Jianxiaomen slashed his sword and slashed it. With a sizzling sound, an electric arc shot out from the pole, knocking the disciple to the ground on the spot.
In the blink of an eye, the four disciples of Jianxiao Sect fell to the ground and twitched all over, and smoke came out of their heads. Then two mechanical guards came straight. Cheng Zongyang was about to escape, but then he stopped and opened the left arm of the mechanical guard. He opened it with a loud bang, revealing a circle of black guns.
Cheng Zongyang raised his hands honestly, and did not dare to move, and he was very clear about his mind. He quickly followed suit and raised his hands high.
The silver-white metal pole stretched out with a beating electric spark, and suddenly a beeping letter Yong looked at the mechanical guard letting go of Cheng Zongyang. He was glad that he had followed the right person. Unexpectedly, the metal pole stretched out and it was so terrible that it didn't stop. Monk Yong even rolled his eyes.
When the mechanical guard walked away, Cheng Zongyang breathed a sigh of relief. He saw the mechanical guard's guns and knew that he could not escape. He gritted his teeth and prepared to be taken. Unexpectedly, the mechanical guard let him go for no reason. Cheng Zongyang looked at the location where the metal rod had just detected and touched his backpack. Except for his personal belongings, there were only a few thin booklets.
Is Xu Da fooling this thing really useful? Cheng Zongyang was wondering, and Xin Yong spitted out a cigarette and said in a hoarse voice: Big brother...
You're lucky, it seems that you'll be able to knock it down a few times before, and the battery power will drop a little
Brother, you...
Cheng Zongyang looked at him sympathetically, without amulet, right?
What amulet Ah?
Cheng Zongyang pulled out his backpack and took out a book called "River Map"
Brother, how much did I buy it?
Thirty-hard gold baht
I'll pay seventy! Brother, give me one!
Anyway, I have another one
Xin Yong took the book "River Map" tremblingly and hugged it in his arms, while taking out the money bag to pay the bill.
Cheng Zongyang stretched his head and looked at it. The monk, the money was a lot.
Xinyong said with a sad face: TOEFL TOEFL...
I think you are lucky, so let’s do it like this. The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow! Let’s reminisce again if you have the chance!
Cheng Zongyang clasped his fists and turned around and left Xinyong hugged his legs, never letting go, brother! Grandpa Buddha is here, he will definitely bless you! ÁÁÁÁÁ…
Are you crying or howling?
Cheng Zongyang had no choice but to say: Find a stick! Go with me with your support...
Xiao Yaoyi lay exhausted on the ground, throwing a short knife Alanjia, who could no longer see it, sat beside him and bandaged the wound on his hand.
On the wall behind her, there was a person who could barely allow one to enter the hole for a whole night. This useless young man was drilling into the cement wall intently. Alanga couldn't even hold on for a long time. When he woke up, he still saw him drilling constantly. The short knife became thinner and thinner. His palms and arms were also grinding bloody on the hard cement.
Alanga lowered his head and said: I don't know what your name is yet
Xiao Yaoyi smiled and said: I don’t know what you look like yet
Alanga took off his veil silently and Xiao Yaoyi showed his marvelous eyes. It was so beautiful!
snort
Alanga snorted angrily
My name is Cheng Zong... Forget it, my name is Xiao Yaoyi
Alanga said vigilantly: Do you want to lie to me?
I don't want to be silenced...
Alanga was both ashamed and angry, you said!
What are you talking about? I've forgotten
Alanga turned red and turned his face angrily, not daring to touch his gaze
Xiao Yaoyi reminded: Remember to wash my clothes Ah
Alanga rushed over, raised his fist and hit him, Xiao Yaoyi grabbed her arm, twisted his waist, pressed against her soft body
Alanga struggled for a few times but couldn't push him away, so she had to let him press on him, anyway, the two of them had been pressing each other face to face between the cement walls for several hours, and it was not a short while later, Alanga couldn't help asking: Why did you fall outside the border?
Xiao Yaoyi blew in her ear and said: Don't forget, I'm a very talented man
Alanga's face gradually turned red. After a long time, she whispered: I am Tieler
What a coincidence, I am from Jin
Alanga bit his lip, I am the princess of the Tiel tribe, the daughter of the patriarch.
Coincidentally, I am the only son of Shaoling Marquis and the young marquis of Jin State.
The two of them fell silent and Xiao Yaoyi stared at her, and suddenly leaned over to kiss her lips. Alanga tried to shut up his mouth, but under his teasing, he quickly lost resistance.
Just when Alanga was infatuated and was weak all over, the little white face, who was said to be very talented, suddenly let go of her mouth and then let go of her body.
I'll send you to find your tribe
A deep anger and disappointment surged in Alanga's heart, and finally said coldly: OK
Xiao Yaoyi slowly untied the handkerchief she wrapped. Every time he untied it, Alanjia felt even colder. When he solved the last one, Xiao Yaoyi suddenly turned his face and announced solemnly: I changed my mind and asked the Tiel tribe to propose!
Alanga was in a daze, and then he saw the little white face pounced on him arrogantly.
Alanga shouted: No!
But the corners of the lips couldn't help but smile
Hahaha!
Xiao Yaoyi laughed three times, you can't deceive me!
You haven't seen my mother yet...
No need! When I was a child, someone had calculated my fortune. A girl who peed on me was destined to be my wife! Even if the tide surged and swallowed the moon, the sun would not rise again! Even if she had to search every inch of land in the blue world, every white cloud in the sky! She couldn't run away!
Liar! You haven't calculated it at all!
You are a puppy! Our wizard from Xingyue Lake First Battalion, Kuang Dazuiba said that I was only twelve years old at that time. The whole camp joked that my wife would wet the bed in the future. If I hadn't been thick-skinned enough, I would have committed suicide long ago
Alanga said weakly: Don't...
No! Who asked you to pee on me?
You say it again!
You are in trouble, I will tell you this embarrassing thing for the rest of my life
Don't do this...
Our Jin family emphasizes the fact that we are straightforward and naturally suppress human nature. I, Xiao Yaoyi, have always hated you deeply! For example, your current behavior is not in line with my philosophy of life. I need to educate you well.
Aren't you already very tired?
Who said it?
Ah……
Alanga screamed in pain and stood up, biting his naked shoulder
After a while, the girl sobbed angrily: You lied to me... There are words behind it...
You only see the back, and there is still space in front. Tomorrow, you will add a few more words: My husband is very talented, cut it towards you! I promise to make you willingly!
Ah! It hurts so much...
Uh, have I said I am very kind? …
Cheng Zongyang leaned behind the tree, counting ten in his heart. He suddenly jumped out, hugged the man's mouth, and stabbed the dagger into the man's vest. Then, after twisting for a while, Cheng Zongyang let go of his hand, and the man from other surname slipped softly to the ground.
Xin Yong ran over, kicked the corpse a few times, and then looked at him with a flattering look on his face.
Do you know him?
Whoever dares to offend my brother will be my enemy!
Cheng Zongyang was speechless and really didn't know which Buddhist college graduated from this thief. He curled himself in a different way along the way, and did not take the same remarks.
Cheng Zongyang wiped away the blood from the dagger, pulled his legs away from Xin Yong, holding a wooden stick, followed behind him with a joking tactful look, and closed his mouth tightly.
As soon as we set off on the main road, we met explorers from outside one after another. The largest number was that under the leadership of Young Master Zhou, the Zhou clan quickly completed the integration of power with extremely high efficiency. The Luo Gang, Qingye Sect, Jianxiao Sect and several gangs have joined the Zhou clan. Not only has an exclusive logo, but also a gang cut.
Even Cheng Zongyang admired how he was able to do so thoroughly in a hurry. This big boy Han was really a talented Zhou clan's power expanding rapidly. At this time, in the ancient Taiquan formation, except for the Buddhist temples that were not present at that time, other forces had either joined the Zhou clan or became allies of the Zhou clan, the rest were Canglan's foreign surname.
Those who are not familiar with the ancient Taiquan formation are far beyond others. The ancient Taiquan formation is vast and the number of people is ten thousand times higher, it is not necessarily useful to scatter it in. After those who are notoriously teleported into the ancient formation, they quickly find the main road and guard the intersection in a low-key manner.
Low-key is the survival philosophy of foreigners. Only after seeing their true faces can we realize the viciousness and cruelty of these foreigners being imprisoned in the small town of Canglan by the curse of the ancient Taiquan Formation. In order to survive, we have to bow our heads to those locals, which are far less than their cage-like living conditions, which have caused the distorted psychology of foreigners. They look flattering and sinister and vicious inside. From their teasing of Zhu Yin, we can see that these foreigners are not only hated, but are also full of the pleasure of revenge. Therefore, Cheng Zongyang no longer has room for action. Every time he kills a foreigner, the threat to himself will be smaller.
As life passes, the root of life and death moves, and the uneasiness in Cheng Zongyang's heart is stronger. It is originally a very pure energy body, but in the ancient Taiquan formation, there is a frequent appearance of abnormalities in Tong Xinghai's death energy. It is actually infected by toxins, which is beyond his own understanding. The death energy of these people from other surnames seems to have a strange breath. Although it is very subtle, it cannot be resolved. Cheng Zongyang can only temporarily mix them with the complicated aura and find an opportunity to excrete it out of his body.
After killing the man with a foreign surname, Cheng Zongyang immediately got into the jungle. He was not interested in relics. He was most concerned about how to find the way. When he arrived at the Naihe Bridge and fled outside the formation, Cheng Zongyang had already considered that everyone might be teleported to different regions this time. He agreed to meet at the bridgehead and only took people to chase the Toutuo. He couldn't even tell where he was now. But according to him, they passed the Naihe Bridge two days ago and chased them all day before they arrived at this rain forest. It would be at least one day away from the Naihe Bridge.
Cheng Zongyang now knows how lucky he was to enter the ancient Taiquan Formation for the first time. He was directly teleported to the parking lot. He walked several floors smoothly. This time he had been in for more than a day, but he couldn't even find out where he was.
Cheng Zongyang cut off a banana tree and cut out the banana tree core. He didn't eat anything all day. Although his stomach was still able to withstand it, he couldn't solve the problem of drinking water. Xu Junfang repeatedly warned that the things in the ancient Taiquan formation should not be eaten. If it is sufficiently prepared, it is best not to even drink the water inside. Cheng Zongyang couldn't care about many Xin Yong and the others directly drank the water from the ancient Taiquan formation, and did not drink anything at all, let alone using the banana tree to quench his thirst.
Xinyong stood on the hillside with a stick and looked into the distance with his withered leaves. He looked like Tang Sanzang who had just walked 108,000 miles away.
Cheng Zongyang pulled out his heart and was about to put it to his mouth when he suddenly stopped
Under the green shadow of the banana leaves, a corner of gray traces appeared faintly. Cheng Zongyang leaned over and touched them, then flashed into the dense leaves.
A moment later, Cheng Zongyang screamed in surprise from the Ye Cong, "Damn it! Vending machine!"
Covered by the tropical rainforest, it turned out to be a building similar to a gas station. Although there is no oil pump in it, and it is very small in scale, the structural layout is exactly the same as that of a small gas station on the roadside. What surprised Cheng Zongyang was that there was a vending machine inside.
Cheng Zongyang cut the vending machine shell with a dagger, and a few bottles of drinks immediately rolled to the ground.
A bald head with leaves stuck in, and Nobunaga widened his eyes in surprise, Brother, what is this?
I can't understand the words and packaging on the beverage at all. The date may be a common number, but these beverages must have passed the shelf life, so Cheng Zongyang didn't even read it, so he opened an aluminum can directly
With a whisper, a brown foam overflowed from the mouth of the can. The slightly stimulating aura made Cheng Zongyang feel energetic, and then generously handed it to Xinyong to taste it!
Shin Yong took a sip of suspicion, then squirted out, stuck his throat with one hand, gasping: It's...toxic...
Dog! I haven’t even drunk Coke!
Cheng Zongyang saw that the thief was bald and didn't look like he had drunk expired drinks. He was immediately relieved, snatched Coke, and drank half a can in one breath.
The liquid with foam slid across his throat, and a long-lost stimulation came. At that moment, Cheng Zongyang almost thought he had returned to that familiar world.
A letter trembling sound came from my ears, Big brother...
Cheng Zongyang woke up from his trance and realized that he had always maintained his posture just now. This strange situation almost scared Xin Yong to cry.
Cheng Zongyang took his last sip of the drink, shook the can, then put the pull ring into the can, and put it to the side with a cherished look.
Cheng Zongyang swept away the items in the vending machine. In addition to drinks, there are also some biscuits, candies and chocolates, which pack the back in a bulge.
Shin Aoi Kaka Crack and savvyly said: It’s delicious! It’s delicious! Brother, give me another piece!
Cheng Zongyang took out a pack of beef jerky, what should I eat?
Xin Yong quickly put his hands together, Amitabha, good, good, good...
Then he raised his head and tentatively said: Then I will... taste a little?
Master, are you not afraid of meat and vegetables?
Monks, don't pay attention to it
Xin Yong said sincerely: What the donor gives us, we will eat whatever we pick and pick up, which is not in line with our Buddhist purpose.
While chewing the jerky beef, Shin-yong said vaguely: It’s delicious! It’s delicious! Brother, can you give me another piece?
Cheng Zongyang gave him a piece of chocolate and chewed it twice. Suddenly his face turned red, his body shaking like he was drunk, and finally lay on the ground, panting.
Not so?
Seeing Xinyong's appearance looked like a wine monk, I didn't expect a piece of wine-hearted chocolate to get drunk Cheng Zongyang and pulled Xinyong's ears. Seeing that he was really drunk, he had to let go.
This building similar to a gas station only has two unidentified equipment, a vending machine, and the entire outside is covered with dense vegetation. If it weren't for the banana next to it, I wouldn't have found it myself
Since there will be traces of humans here, there may be similar buildings around. Even if you can't find a treasure, it will be worth it to find a vending machine.
Cheng Zongyang no longer delayed, and used a dagger to mark a tree next to him, then carried his backpack and walked deep into the dense forest. Xin Yongzao was so drunk that he didn't know the situation. This time he didn't rush up to hug his thighs...
The thick vegetation as thick as a blanket flashed bright green in the sun, making people dizzy. Cheng Zongyang circled around the forest, looking for possible traces of humanity, and walked about two or three miles. A chaotic branch and leaves attracted his eyes. The grass was obviously pressed by heavy objects. Several broken vines hung aside, and the fracture was very neat. It was obviously cut off by sharp weapons such as swords and swords. Cheng Zongyang slowed down and chased along the trace without making a sound.
A decayed ancient tree fell to the ground, the bark had rotten, and the white trunk was like the bones of a giant beast. It was washed clean by the rain. A girl's arms were lying on the trunk, revealing a beautiful face. She was wearing a furry crown, with curved eyebrows, and her two watery eyes were round and big, with red faces, and her face was so tender that she could break
Cheng Zongyang stayed on the spot as if he had been immobilized, and then a hot stream rushed straight from the bottom of his heart. From hearing that Xiao Xianggua also came to the ancient formation of Taiquan, he had been looking forward to it. He didn't expect to meet it here. For a moment, he didn't know whether it was really an illusion.
Le Mingzhu enthusiastically pressed the corner of her eyes with her two index fingers, put her little finger in her mouth, hooked the corner of her lips, and then stuck out her tongue, shaking it like a puppy for a while, she closed one eye, and the other Mingmèi's big eyes widened, pouted her small mouth, pressed the tip of her pretty nose with one hand, making a puff sound, and then she pinched her pink cheeks with one hand, trying to tilt her small mouth and stick out her tongue...
On the trunk in front of her was a pink and cute little man. His delicate face was exactly the same as Le Mingzhu, but he was only half a foot taller. He was imitating her appearance and trying hard to make a face.
Cheng Zongyang was so amused that God treated this girl very well. Her delicate face was as beautiful as a flower, filled with the invincible aura of youth, and even grimaces looked so cute.
Le Mingzhu lay on the trunk of a tree, grimacing at the little man, having fun, suddenly heard the movement, she quickly picked up the little man, rubbed the tip of its nose, hid it quickly in her pocket, and then turned her head and piled up a bright smile, Senior sister!
Pan Jinlian frowned like an unhappy big sister, and was playing again?
No Ah...
Le Mingzhu lowered her head guiltily and quietly stuck out her tongue
You can also use the monsters in the ancient Taiquan formation to play with? Let it go quickly
Le Mingzhu pouted and said: Xiaozhuer is not a monster
Then she raised her face and said proudly: Senior sister, there were a few bald heads just now, and I was beaten away.
Pan Jinlian frowned, "Monk?" from Sofan Temple?"
They didn't ask me if I had seen a tartuo. I said no, and then they saw Zhuer and wanted to kill him. I didn't let them beat him. They were not happy that those bald heads were so hateful!
Pan Jinlian frowned for a moment and then said: Let's go
Le Mingzhu jumped up quickly, so Ah
Leave the pearls behind
Le Mingzhu held her arm and begged: No... Little bench, Xiaomutou and the others have never seen such a fun thing before.
Do you still want to take it back? OK,
Pan Jinlian's eyes were curved, she smiled and said slowly: Master must like your little beads very much
Le Mingzhu suddenly cried and had a small face. The master was obsessed with medical skills and had unique skills in anatomy. No matter what rare beasts fell into her hands, they would have to be cut and examined before they were satisfied. If they were lucky, they would be made into specimens by her and included in the collection of Guangming Temple.
Le Mingzhu took out the underage transformed dragon and said reluctantly: Xiaozhuer, run quickly, don't be caught by the master.
The little Le Mingzhu turned into a lizard, shaking her head and waving her tail into the forest, disappearing
Pan Jinlian comforted: Don’t be sad. I couldn’t bring out the living creatures of the ancient Taiquan formation. There are some rare herbs in this forest. You might as well pick them. If you are lucky, you might even include your name in the pharmacopoeia.
Le Mingzhu was sad for a moment and then became happy. Sister, have you really picked the Chiyang Holy Fruit?
Pan Jinlian sighed lightly: Where is it picked? It was snatched from someone else's hand. If it weren't for the sisters' bad intentions, I could have saved them...
While speaking, her willow eyebrows suddenly raised, and her long sword suddenly jumped out, revealing her sword body like autumn water
With a ding, a hidden weapon hit the sword, and then several big men jumped down from the tree, showed their long swords, and rushed towards them like wolves and tigers.
Pan Jinlian and Le Mingzhu each made their own swords, standing back to back. With a delicate shout, they had already fought with the assassins. Although the assassins were not bad at all, they were still a little short of the attack of the He Yu Jiangui. Pan Jinlian did not eagerly attack them, and patiently dealt with them, trying to find out their details.
A loud footsteps sounded, and then someone shouted with a righteous voice: Where did the thief come from! Let go of the two girls quickly!
Then a figure rushed over and shouted in the air: Look at my Big Dragon King's Gun...
Young Master of Zhou clan!
The group of assassins screamed, and then ran away with their tails like they met a wild dog of a lion. They didn't even dare to fight Zhou Fei for a while, which made Zhou Fei's figure look taller and more majestic.
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