Chatper 1847 (1/2)
Monkey King Buddha, majoring in Joyful Zen, so he was not tolerated by orthodox Buddhism. He escaped from Buddhism many years ago. Over the years, this guy has also harmed countless female monks in the fairyland, almost all of them have bad reputation.
"Little girl, I have to say that you are really brave, but it doesn't matter, as long as you look beautiful."
Monkey King Buddha was dressed in a Buddhist robe, but he was not tall, but rather a dwarf. He looked down at Wu Lingyan, who looked down at Wangyou, and said with a smile that was not a smile on his face.
"Monster, don't be mad, if my husband is here, one hand will be enough to kill you ten times."
Wu Lingyan angrily rebuked, thinking of Yang Xuan naturally in her mind, but she didn't know whether Yang Xuan was alive or dead now, and if he was still alive, would he have time to come back.
"Husband? Are you married?"
Hearing this, Buddha Sage Qitian's face sank, but then he sneered again and said, "Whether you are married or not, you are still a perfect body, which is very rare, and it is just right to be the cauldron of this seat. "
As soon as the words of the training furnace and cauldron came out, Monkey King Buddha completely tore off his own hypocrisy.
"Shut up, but no one in my Taoist ancestral land will allow you, a demon monk, to get involved."
Tianxu Guanzhu was furious. He had long heard of the bad name of Equaling Buddha, but now that he saw it, he knew that the rumors were true.
"This seat speaks, how can you speak, and your own palm, otherwise this seat will immediately destroy your sky and sky, and there will be no chickens and dogs."
Monkey King Buddha snorted coldly, this is not a simple threat, but he really will put it into action.
"you……"
Tianxu Guanzhu's face is ugly, he is the Immortal Emperor of Daomen, the lord of the first sight, how can he hold his own mouth, he can't afford to lose that person, just thinking of the strength of the other party, he has a bit of a frown. Dignified color.
At the moment of the enemy, Li Wuyou, who is the most powerful in their Taoist sect, has not shown up for a long time, so that he does not know how to deal with it.
"Husband, is it really you?"
At this moment, a surprised voice sounded outside Wangyouguan, and the person who made the voice was Wu Lingyan.
I don't know since when, Wu Lingyan's eyes were fixed in the sky, to be precise, it should be fixed in a figure that appeared out of thin air.
It was a man in white clothes, with a handsome appearance, slender and tall and straight. Anyone who saw him would definitely praise a handsome man.
"It's the Young Sage!"
"Great, Yang Xuan Shaosheng is back, we will be saved."
At this moment, many Taoist monks on Yuanshi Star, the ancestral land of Taoism, burst into cheers when they saw the man in white who suddenly appeared.
"It's him, what is his cultivation base now?!"
The masters of Tianxu Temple, Tianquan Temple, and many Taoist elders in each view also focused their attention on the white-clothed man outside the sky, with expressions of surprise and thought.
That man in white, who is not Yang Xuan?
And Yang Xuan, who is also the young sage of their Taoist sect, received advice from the two ancestors of their Taoist sect.
"It's me, I'm back."
Yang Xuan stepped down from the sky step by step, looking at Wangyou, Wu Lingyan, who was full of joy, nodded with a smile.
"Yang Xuan, someone bullies me, you have to help me out." Wu Lingyan's grievances were full of grievances, and she poured out like a torrent of Jue mention.