Fairy, Please Take Care of Yourself

I saw an old monk sitting in the palace lantern.

The palace lantern is as big as a small bucket. The old pocket monk is sitting inside, and behind him is a candlelight. The fire is reflected on the lampshade, as if the halo of the buddha is reflected behind the old monk's head. The scene does look a bit strange.

饕餮 Skipped his mouth, a reduction technique, and actually used a bit of magic.

In fact, reduction is not a dish, but it also has a certain meaning. If you don't use illusion, the actual reduction to this extent is not easy. However, compared with Qin Yi's authenticity, Dianshichengjin and Deadwood Fengchun are not a grade at all.

Of course, in the opinion of guys of this level, they are all vegetables, and Qin Yi is barely so.

I do n’t know. In Qin Yi ’s Tengyun period, he played the giant and the reduction to become divine, that is, he has not reached the level of magical powers of the law, heaven and earth ... Until now, he did not like playing too much.

However, this old monk is Huiyang, or in the later period of Huiyang. At this time, he also used shrinking to bluff people. Obviously, it was treated as a very wonderful thing ...

But if it's just an average girl, maybe it will really look magical at first glance, eyes staring.

Unfortunately, the old monk met Li Wuxian.

She hugged the black wool ball, leaning back slightly, and looked at the old monk with a disgusting look, and her expression was a bit like seeing a simmered meal.

The old monk was awkward looking with that kind of look. He looked down at his monk's clothes and raised his sleeves to smell it.

"What does this mean, Your Majesty?"

"So young, I want to be a master." Li Wuxian said absently: "Shouldn't you just look at the younger age and send toys to the younger? Then you are not cute."

"Play ... toys?" The old monk couldn't help crying and laughing, and finally turned into a normal form, sitting cross-legged and hanging up: "Your Majesty, that's a very mysterious fairy art. The deepest avenue is in it. As long as I learn it, I will call the wind and rain, but not just for fun. "

Li Wuxian's eyes moved slightly.

At the moment I knew what she meant.

She just thought it was fun, and Qin Yi felt it too. Both the master and apprentice felt that the greatest value of these things was actually fun. Of course, it is not apt to say "fun", but to say a little higher is to experience different novelties and find all kinds of fun and scenery that have been missed in the world.

Even Qin Yi was quite sighed. In order to survive in the battle, he could only spend more energy on the attack and lost a lot.

Everyone and this old monk are not a thought. It's hard to say who is high and who is low and who is wrong, but obviously they are incompatible.

I can also feel the old monk's greed clearly.

Obviously, the powers of Shenzhou should know the relationship between the emperor and Qin Yi at this time, and it is no secret that Qin Yi lives in the palace at this time. You do n’t have to do anything else, you want to accept a disciple? Knowing that the other party has a master, do you dig a foot and accept the apprentice? This is a taboo against the immortal world, and you must endlessly end up with the opponent's teacher.

If Zuo Qingtian is justified in doing this, where does this monk come from?

Either he came from afar and didn't know it, or he knew it and committed it for the sake of people.

That is greed.

The old monk was saying at this time: "You are young and ignorant, just looking at appearances. If you abandon small and useless things, then how big will it become?"

With his voice, his body skyrocketed, and he soon reached the roof beam, standing several feet tall.

"how is it?"

"Uh ..." Li Wuxian said: "Monk you touch your head."

The old monk touched his head: "What?"

Li Wuxian was curious: "Everyone says that the second monk is scratching his head. Why can you still touch it if you are two or three? You are a fake monk."

The old monk almost didn't fall. What a strange change do you care about?

Li Wuxian said, "Monk, do you know that I have a master?"

"Of course." The old monk settled down: "Today, when you went to the dynasty, the old uncle observed for a long time and determined that you are very spiritually rooted and a rare talent for thousands of years. You shouldn't die here and miss the road. Your master obviously has a shallow practice. I do n’t know why, it was a pity to waste a lot of good seedlings. "

Li Wuxian laughed: "Do you think you are better than my master?"

"Of course, your master, but in the early days of Huiyang, is still from the ancient and new way of Wandao Xiangong. Without abandoning the scriptures, you ca n’t pass it down for five thousand years. The sediment is shallow, and I do n’t know the mystery. My aunt is just a pure martial art. It ’s just to build your body, you do n’t know the soul, you have no hope for life. If you want to see the road, it is useless to follow them. "

I almost didn't laugh.

What do you mean by a man with a fringe, the first chapter of the source of chaos learned?

How many dishes do you drink like this?

Li Wuxian laughed: "Monk, growing up is not fun, can you be a turtle?"

Old monk: "... Lao Yan has said that our magic is not for fun."

"Well, it's boring," Li Wuxian said with a lip, "what do you come from? How dare you look down on the Penglai Sword Pavilion of Wandao Xiangong?"

The old monk leisurely said, "This is the first Luohan Hall in Tianlei Temple in the Western Region.

"This name looks like a girl."

"..." Miao Yun simply did not talk with her about this, and continued: "Our Tianlei Temple has been passed down for thousands of years, and there are many Qianyuan in the temple. We have already seen Bodhi. We don't say that the power is better than Wandao Xiangong and Penglai Sword Pavilion. , But our inheritance has its own system, it can be proved that there is no phase, Wandao Xiangong has not, and we can reach the sun god, Penglai Sword Pavilion can not. Her Majesty understand? "

"Are you guys out there?"

"... No. But if Your Majesty learns with us, Her Majesty may be the only one who has no phase."

"So big talk, how do you prove that you are better than them? Get bigger?"

Miao Yun groaned for a moment, looking at the black wool ball held by Li Wuxian.

"This beast hides a very strong fierceness, and the old man can be purified, and then he will be transformed into a form of evil, which will be known at a glance."

With the words, a light of a Buddha shot on the body.

The black hair ball extended his short upper limbs and scratched his head.

No response.

To use normal means of harm, Tengyun-level soul power of this time must not be able to carry this Huiyang monk. But you use the method of purifying the fierce ... please, this is the embodiment of the greed of the world. Do you want to purify, is it too clean and complete?

Miaoyu's face was red with red ears and black hair **** did not respond, his eyes blinked and looked at it.

Looking at Li Wuxian's skeptical eyes, Miao Wei's mana for breastfeeding was used up, and slowly and surely a nihilistic law surface emerged above the black hair ball.

Miaoyu was overjoyed: "This is it!"

Li Wuxian looked down and said, "Are you sure?"

Above the black hair ball is a roasted chicken leg.

Actually, it came to my mind's view of Miaoyu ...

Miaoyu was stunned: "This ... this ..."

"Master," Li Wuxian said lightly, "what do you want to do if the master accepts an apprentice? Become a master with the master? Or preach for the master here in China?"

"Of course we do n’t need to be a monk. We are not Dahuanxi Temple. Female disciples are not accepted in the temple." Miaoyu said: "As long as Her Majesty promotes Tianlei Temple in Dali territory to make the world respect the Buddha, it is enough."

His eyes lighted up. At this time, the other's greed was so clear that it was clear enough to resonate.

Li Wuxian's mocking smile appeared.

To put it bluntly, this is the contention. For them, such as the Buddhist or Wushen sect, they can compete for this incense willingness, and the Wusong sect is often sacrificed by ancient ancestors and the like. Although there is a need for this humanitarian luck, it is not very Importantly, this type of Buddhist door is really important.

This is not only fighting for the Western Regions and the Central Plains, but also for their own sermons. In the final analysis, it is the frightful will that this special emperor can bring to them.

Once the Emperor is their disciple, the Kingdom of Middle-earth is the state of Buddhism.

Use it thoroughly, talk about what masters and apprentices, what spiritual roots.

Li Wuxian touched the black hair ball.

The candlelight in the hall suddenly dimmed, as if the light had been swallowed up. The whole hall was covered with dark mist, and no fingers were seen.

Mysterious and terrified voice came from the black mist: "This, what is this! Why is my soul out of control?"

"This is what you want to purify ~ www.readwn.com ~ The voice of the non-male and non-female soul came faintly:" This greed is exposed, regardless of whether you are God or Buddha, all food. "

"You are 饕 ... 饕餮! Emperor Middle-earth, why is this ... ah!"

Miao's terrified voice stopped abruptly.

The dark fog was gone, nothing was left in the temple, and even the bones disappeared.

The black mist turned back into a black hair ball and hit a full stomach.

As if Li Wuxian hadn't seen it, he was sitting on the edge of the bed himself: "Taotao, you said, is Master the best master in the world?"

I hesitated for a moment, and did not refute anything this time.

No matter who it is, to accept this special person as an apprentice, there must be something else, there must be. Either you look at qualifications, you look at luck, or you look at the status of the King of God.

Only Qin Yi did not.