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”A demon king is willing to play with children on his back.” Qingling came, looking at big green carrying a bag down the mountain, can't help shaking his head, Ning Dan's demon king.

”Our practice is different from yours.” After Jinbai and Dabei, he is still very happy.

”Elder martial brother, Qingling wants to ask elder martial brother for help.” Qingling has always wanted to explore the cave with Bai Xiaobei, but Bai Xiaobei said that there would be trouble during this time, so he did not take any action. Moreover, Bai Xiaobei gave her pills, which made her suppress the cold poison for a short time, but she was not very anxious.

”What's the matter?” Bai Xiaobei looks at Qingling speechless. He just takes some jewelry from your coffin. You are too casual.

”Spirit! Qingling's previous spirit weapon is gone. She wants to find a suitable medium-sized spirit weapon to protect her body. When we go to the cave in the future, Qingling will make up for the elder martial brother

Originally she didn't have this idea, but she found that, let alone Bai Xiaobei, even if it's a pocket bag, all the spiritual tools are used as kitchen knives, and a group of spirit animals have spiritual tools.

Two days ago, Xiaobai was fed meat with a medium-sized spirit tool in her pocket. Originally, she didn't care. As a result, she had to check it in her hand and almost died of heartache.

Monks usually cultivate spiritual tools with spiritual power carefully to achieve the integration of human and instrument. They have not heard of using medium-sized spirit tools as kitchen knives to cut rabbit meat.

”Here you are.” Bai Xiaobei waves his hand and flies to Qingling with golden light. He has a lot of spirit tools. He made them by himself, and by his sword sharpening ancestors.

There are still several spirit weapons in the gilded Dao. Bai Xiaobei doesn't care about this. He has a lot of weapon refining materials. There is no need to be stingy.

”Thank you very much, elder martial brother.” As soon as Qingling's eyes brightened, she found that it was the same as the one with a pocket and cut meat. She immediately understood that it was made in batch.

If not, she would not have to put down her face sensor.

”Brother, there is an old monk in the fish pond, a very powerful old monk.” Chudou ran quickly and stopped Bai Xiaobei to run.

”Monk?” Bai Xiaobei instantly associated with the poor monk, his face changed and said, ”where is Da Qing?”

”When we are with the old monk, we are going to have a fight. We are also here. Let's go to find my brother.”

When Bai Xiaobei heard this, his head suddenly became big. No doubt, it was the friar who made Daqing serious, and the old monk, it was estimated that he was the poor monk.

”Go Bai Xiaobei picked up his pocket and ran quickly to the fish pond.

At the moment, by the fish pond, an old monk is standing under the purple bamboo, his cassock is tattered, his face is as thin as wood, his face is like gold paper, one hand is jade Zen stick, the other hand is standing in front of his chest, reading Sanskrit, ignoring the covetous Daqing.

My mother was still carrying a basket. She had just caught a fish and was ready to go back. Suddenly, a monk appeared. The obedient Da Qing ignored her words and rushed straight up and froze.

After Bai Xiaobei arrived, he was also shocked to see the miserable situation of the monk. There was a golden flame on his body that ordinary people could not see, burning his body.

”Amitabha, benefactor, excuse me, monk.”

The arrival of Bai Xiaobei makes Beishan open his eyes. His eyes have become pure gold. Obviously, Beishan suppresses the flame in his body with his magic power.

”What kind of fire is this?” Bai Xiaobei was most surprised by the flame on the real person Beishan. It was the first time he saw the flame, like a golden lotus.

”The red lotus is engaged in fire, burning the sin. The monk is sinful, and the fire comes into his body. It's hard for the Buddha to save him!”

Beishan is dying. He came here just to leave his own inheritance and let Bai Xiaobei find his disciples for him.

”Xiaobei, the master, please ask him to sit at home.”

My mother was shocked when she saw the eyes of the monk. She believed in Buddhism, and her first reaction was that she was a monk who was a bit of a loser.

”Mom, you go back with your pocket first. I have a few words to say with the master.”

Bai Xiaobei pushes his pocket to his mother. It is obvious that monk Beishan is in big trouble. The flame on his body, even xiaoyaozhu, is shaking. He has already asked Bai Xiaobei for help.

Daqing didn't do it because the poor monk was standing beside xiaoyaozhu, otherwise Daqing would have attacked.

”Oh, oh, OK, well, when you're finished, please go home.” The mother felt different, her son has always been mysterious, hesitated for a moment and took the pocket away.

”Ma Ma Dou Dou Dou wants to see it!”

”Be honest and go to school after dinner.”

There are also a few of the disciples who guard here, and get the sign of Bai Xiaobei, they all leave.

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