The manual of saving male god of fast crossing system

Chapter 554 The Three Worlds of Buddha: Red Lotus Tribulation ([-])

"What little red lotus, call me grandma!" Wanwan said in a malicious voice deliberately, and she also left the soft child's voice, and fell into the cheerful girl's voice.

The little monk still had a smile on his handsome face, tolerant and helpless, he walked down the steps to the pond.

"Wanwan..." He called her name in a low voice, and said, "I didn't understand it when I was young, but now I understand that it takes 500 years for a demon to become an adult. Not my grandma..."

"Little monk, are you reasoning with me now?"

Wanwan is so angry, the little monk came out of the Great Compassion Pagoda, it was like a different person, not cute at all.

The little monk had a smile on his brows. If it was before, he would definitely tell her not to be angry in fear and let her bully him.

just now……

"Wanwan, why do you think this way? Of course you mean what you say." He narrowed his eyes slightly, hiding a smile in his dark eyes.

Wan Wan snorted, and asked, "How is the cultivation of the Purification Mantra?"

The little monk said calmly: "It has been completed."

Wanwan looked him up and down, but he couldn't tell that the little monk was very powerful. Successful cultivation of the Jingshi Mantra was not the same as Dacheng. He reached Dacheng in five years, so it should not be underestimated.

"Wanwan, how is your cultivation going? Can you transform into form?" the little monk asked with a slight smile.

Thanks to the little monk's Buddha's blood, Wanwan was able to transform into form the year before last, but she remembered telling the little monk before that it would take about a hundred years to transform, so she doesn't want to admit it now.

"I still need to practice for decades." She said calmly.

"Decades?" The little monk lowered his eyes.

"Is there a problem?" Wanwan asked provocatively, "Do you think it is so easy to cultivate monsters? Since ancient times, it is not easy to cultivate monsters. It takes a hundred years for a beautiful person to take shape, and a few hundred years for a stupid person, and even a thousand years. It seems that I belong to the The latter..."

After hearing this, the little monk's expression remained unchanged, his eyes stared at her like crescent moons with a smile: "You can't." He said so.

"How do you know I can't?" Wanwan laughed.

Can he see it?Not so magical.

The little monk sat cross-legged by the pond. In the past, when he stroked Wanwan's petals, he always hesitated, and then stroked carefully, but now his movements were smooth and natural, as if he was petting his pet.

This realization made Wanwan a little uncomfortable, "Didn't I say you are not allowed to touch me?"

The little monk suddenly withdrew his hand, smiled slightly and said, "Wanwan, I just forgot it for a while."

Wanwan snorted twice, and said, "Okay! There's no next time, I'm going to practice, don't bother me!"

The little monk smiled, closed his eyes slightly, put his palms together and began to practice, his body exuded a golden light.

Apparently he practiced by his side, and Wanwan got great benefits. The spiritual energy was like half of the sea water, and her soul was washed and gradually became fuller.

After the practice, Wanwan felt that her consciousness was clear, and the distance she released her mental power became wider and wider.

Now it was approaching midnight, the sky was full of stars, twinkling and shining, and the quiet moonlight shone in the courtyard.

Wanwan heard familiar footsteps, and sure enough, the little monk appeared by the pond after a while.

What does he want? ? ?

Wan Wan felt vigilant, and appeared by the pond in the middle of the night, he was definitely going to do something.

really--

The little monk bit his finger, and a drop of blood containing the essence dripped into the center of the red lotus.

(End of this chapter)