Journey to the West: White Lotus Demon Saint

Chapter 140

Wang Huayu won the battle with Lu Dongbin, not only the eight lotus petals, but also his miraculous physique.

In constant battles with others, especially Lu Dongbin, he gradually realized that the most reliable thing he can rely on every time he can leapfrog and defeat the enemy is not the dual-law practitioners, but his own physique.

Lu Dongbin is a fellow practitioner of dual methods, and he is the reincarnation of an ancient great immortal. His realm is still half a step up, but his recovery speed and vitality storage are comparable to his own who is a small realm.

And Lu Dongbin's advantage is that he is better than Wang Huayu in understanding the world, and this advantage is only better than himself in the connection of moves and magical powers when fighting.

Two days later, Lu Dongbin woke up from his lethargy, and two days later, Yang Jian also woke up.In this way, the top three in this competition are all determined.

For such a result, these few people are meaningless, including Tianwu who got nothing.

In the early morning of the next day, Wang Huayu put on a new white shirt, and waited for Little Butterfly to comb his hair with disheveled hair.

Little Butterfly doesn't know how to comb her hair, because the bun on her head is usually combed by Xuelian or Wang Huayu every time.

She doesn't care about herself, if the two of them are not by her side, she will use a comb to smooth her hair, and then tie it into a ponytail.

However, Little Butterfly is different these few days, she plays with Yang Chan every day, besides visiting the entire Kunlun Mountain area where Yuxu Palace is located, the biggest gain is learning how to comb her hair a little bit.

Wang Huayu looked at the little butterfly jumping in with a comb, and couldn't help but wonder, can this girl really comb her hair well?
His skepticism was not hidden. After Little Butterfly saw it, she moved in a normal way and gave Wang Huayu a cold snort.

"Brother, how can you doubt others? Sister Yang Chan has already said that my progress in learning how to comb hair is several times that of hers back then."

Hearing what Little Butterfly said, Wang Huayu was a little curious, and said, "Then how long did it take her to fully learn how to comb her hair?"

At this moment, the comb in Little Butterfly's hand was already on Wang Huayu's head.

"Two years." After Xiaodie finished speaking, her face became serious, and she began to straighten out her hair in the early stage.

Wang Huayu's heart, which had been strengthened countless times by the "Crossing the Heart Sutra", seemed to fluctuate slightly, but seeing Little Butterfly's devoted face, he couldn't bear to interrupt, after all, it's a good thing that the child is interested in combing his hair.

When people do a strange thing, they tend to be intimidated, which leads to a situation where it takes a lot of time and the efficiency is extremely low.

After two cups of tea, Wang Huayu opened his eyes at Little Butterfly's request, looking at himself in the mirror image, he couldn't laugh or cry.

All my hair was combed into a bun by the little butterfly, but this bun was a little crooked, just like Nezha's two soaring buns were missing one.

Wang Huayu turned his head to look at Little Butterfly, only to see her downcast face and tears in her eyes.

"Brother, I... I can't control where the bun is, I..."

Little Butterfly still has the basic aesthetics. Regarding Wang Huayu's hair combed like that, she feels that she is a little sorry for her brother, because today his brother is going to participate in the Taoist conference for rewards.

"Xiaodie, it's okay. I think your theory of combing hair is already very good. As for combing like this, it needs many times of practice. How about this, brother's hair will be practiced for you in the future."

Wang Huayu couldn't bear her depressed appearance, so he said this to encourage her.

After hearing his words, Xiaodie's mood improved obviously, wiped away the tears that were about to fall, and said weakly: "Thank you brother, but today brother should comb your hair by yourself, the reward ceremony is about to begin."

The original intention of the Taoism Conference was to provide a chance for each generation of Taoists from different sects to get to know each other.

The martial arts competition is only part of it. After the reward meeting, there will be a Dao Discussion Conference. At that time, it is the time for the Xuanmen Tianjiao to really communicate and accumulate contacts.

Wang Huayu combed his hair, put on the white jade crown, and led Xiaodie to the martial arts arena again.

After a cup of tea, the two arrived at the center of the martial arts arena.

The one hundred and four Tianjiao who came to participate in the conference came one after another, and they were all talking about the leader of the conference, Taoist Changsheng.

Since it is a discussion, there will be different opinions, some support and some oppose, but none of them are dissatisfied with the high-level interpreters who announced the results.

Some people's comments made Little Butterfly, who is usually not very angry, turn red, and the anger revealed in her eyes can be seen by anyone.

I believe that if Wang Huayu hadn't pulled her, she would have rushed out to argue and quarrel with others.

However, these remarks can't make Wang Huayu's heart flutter, because in this world, except for those he admits, everyone is just an NPC in the game to him.

"Changsheng, here, come and sit here." Bajie and the Eight Immortals were sitting casually on the ground, and after seeing Wang Huayu and Little Butterfly, he shouted loudly.

Wang Huayu walked over, greeted the Eight Immortals one by one, and then sat down with Little Butterfly.

The Eight Immortals were not hostile to Wang Huayu because he was better than Lu Dongbin, on the contrary, they all seemed very kind, and even seemed to be close to each other.

"I didn't expect that I would worship in your hands. Your last move, which is between magic weapon and supernatural power, is very strong, and your sword is also very strong."

Lu Dongbin's tone was somewhat unwilling, but it could be heard from his words that he admitted that Wang Huayu had surpassed him.

"Brother Lu, at the exchange meeting, we can communicate more. If I face your sword skills and supernatural powers again, I'm not sure I can win again."

"Oh, you two, stop flattering each other, sit down quickly, let's talk about something else." Bajie couldn't stand it any longer, and said pulling the two of them.

Perhaps it was because there were two women among them, He Xiangu and Xiao Die. Bajie didn't drive as usual when chatting. He talked about his sassy demeanor when he was the marshal of Tianhe when he suppressed the demons outside the territory.

Everyone is a good audience, Wang Huayu and Xiao Die want to save him face, it is not easy to refute, the Eight Immortals are his juniors, and they will also give him face.

If the monkey was here, he would definitely hold his ear and talk about his wonderful monkey life, Wang Huayu thought so.

These few people listened to Bajie talk about his life hundreds of times, and after another cup of tea, all the [-] Tianjiao who participated in the Xuanmen Conference arrived.Outside the central area, hundreds of idle disciples were also surrounded.

It seems that both mortals and cultivators like to watch the excitement.

(End of this chapter)