Secretly relieved, Luo Shanling thought to herself that it was good that she pretended to be an ugly, old and dry old woman this time, she thought that Ju Chen's guy should disdain to look at her as an old woman.

Silently prayed in her heart, thinking, otherwise, when Na Juchen entered the house, she would find an excuse to slip away, and when her strength was not good, it would be better to avoid it.

At the same time as the decision was made in his heart, the man in the cloak also entered the house.

Luo Shanling opened her eyes vigilantly when Ju Chen entered the house.

Then I saw Ju Chen, who was wearing a cloak and hat, turned into an ordinary young man, and walked in calmly from the outside.

Luo Shanling estimated that the cloak and hat were just a fluffing ornament, because the cloak and Ju Chen's feet were not only not wet, but they were not even a little dusty, showing that this guy was either riding a spirit beast or something flying in the sky.

But Su Xuanyin and he can't play badly and it's forgivable, what did Ju Chen's Yutang Pegasus do?

It won't be that you can't play the bad goods, and you are not satisfied, so you can pack up and follow Xuanyin with Yutang Pegasus, right?

Luo Shanling shook her head, where did Yutang Pegasus take care of her bird/egg/thing, now it is the right thing to pay close attention to Ju Chen's guy.

And although Ju Chen has changed his appearance, but Ju Chen's long-standing bearing can still attract everyone's attention, of course, if there are so many women here, it is a pity that there are not so many young women here, only her, a shriveled old lady.

Sure enough, Ju Chen entered the room and looked at Luo Shanling, so he found a place for himself and sat down cross-legged. Then he closed his eyes and closed his eyes like Lo Shan Ling.

Not long after Ju Chen came in, someone came in again, listening to the light footsteps, Luo Shanling thought it was a woman?

Luo Shanling couldn't help but murmur in her heart. It won't be Yaochi, her bad luck index won't be so high.

After a while, the woman came in, and Luo Shanling opened a very small slit in her eyes, if people didn't pay attention to it, they wouldn't notice it at all, they would only think that she was cultivating with her eyes closed.

The person who came was not Yaochi. It was Luo Jin, Yaochi's eldest disciple.

Luo Jin entered the room and glanced at Ju Chen first, then at Luo Shanling, and then found a place to sit down.

Luo Jin just sat down. A pure white dog without a trace of miscellaneous hair was lying at Luo Jin's feet.

Seeing Luo Shanling screaming at Luo Shanling, Luo Shanling pretended to be frightened and got up and left the original place, and then moved to the position where Yi and Ju Chen were rushing but leaning against the window.

At this moment, the wind was raging outside, and the wind was whimpering like a ghost crying wolf. Outside, the rain was like a knife, and the wind blew into the house. Soon it soaked Lossanling's clothes.

Then Luo Shanling couldn't help but shiver from the cold, in order not to let Ju Chen find out that it was her, she could only give up the high-grade fire attribute star spirit immortal yuan, but used an ordinary spirit yuan and then pinched her fingers to dry it with a drying technique.

But the wind was too strong, and as soon as she dried, she was wet again by the heavy rain that blew in.

At this moment, it was as dark as layers of ink cloth, and at first they could see the shadows of the trees outside, but even if they were cultivators, they couldn't see a single flower or tree outside.

At the very least, the Lossanling is invisible. Of course, Ju Chen and Luo Jin don't know if they can see her.

Just when Luo Shanling was extremely depressed, she heard the click of lightning on the top of the stone house.

Then there was a rumbling thunder that blew over Lossanling's head. Then I heard a scream of "ah" above my head, and in the next second, the stone house was sat through a big hole, and then a black ball fell from it and squatted in front of Ju Chen.

This man was covered in black balls, and his head was as bright as a light bulb.

Then all eyes were on the only light.

At this moment, another lightning bolt crossed the window, and with the bright light of the lightning, Luo Shanling saw a scorched black ground hole that had been thundered, and he actually didn't electrocute the monk to death?

It's also strange, Luo Shanling thought to herself.

Looking at the contours of the man's face again, he can still vaguely see that this person seems to be Ximenqing who has turned into a play.

Seeing that it was Ximen Qing, Luo Shanling's heart was still a little excited, although he was a chicken-like helper, at least at the critical moment, Luo Shanling felt that he was no longer so lonely.

However, although she recognized Ximenqing, she was not in a hurry to recognize Ximenqing.

And Ximen Qing rubbed his buttocks, which was about to be torn apart, and smiled at Ju Chen without saying a word, "Amitabha, disturb the Taoist friends and the fairies......

After seeing Luo Shanling's wrinkled and dry face through the light of lightning, he immediately corrected, "Amitabha, sin, sin, it is really a sin for the little monk to rashly disturb the cultivation of Taoist friends, fairies, and teachers, but this god is really ...... I can't see anything clearly, and this is such a place to shelter from the rain, when you go out, if the little monk is disturbed, please bear with me. ”

Ju Chen looked up at Ximenqing and said, "Go aside." ”

Plain description, no joy and no anger.

Ximen Qing glanced at Ju Chen boringly, and then looked at Luo Jin, who closed his eyes and continued to recuperate, and didn't pay attention to his meaning, so he had to sit where Luo Shanling was sitting before, and after sitting down, he hummed his face play softly.

After a while, Ximenqing's face was scorched black by thunder, and it fell off like the mud covered with scorched earth like a flower chicken, revealing Ximenqing's elegant and delicate face like a creamy child.

Ximenqing's humming originally aroused Luo Jin and Ju Chen's dissatisfaction, but after seeing Ximenqing's cultivation that is easy for ordinary people, the two couldn't help but look at Ximenqing twice, trying to find something from Ximenqing's face?

But it's a pity, what I saw was Ximen Qing's always smiling face and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's very uncomfortable that the black stuff sticks to me, and I can't bathe here, so I can only do this, please forgive me for the inconvenience caused, Daoyou, the fairy continues, now I am comfortable, and there will be no more movement." ”

Ju Chen didn't say anything and closed his eyes again, but Luo Jin said, "Did I see you there, you look a little familiar?"

Ximen Qing said "Amitabha Buddha" to Luo Jinkou, "I also feel that the fairy is so familiar, but I can't remember when we have a fate to pass by, but it doesn't matter, we were passers-by at that time, since God let us meet here today, it means that we are still destined, the little monk Qingyan monk, I don't know what to call the fairy." ”

Ximenqing spoke elegantly and softly, like a spring breeze in March, giving people a very comfortable feeling, although he was a bald head, Luo Jin did not feel disgusted, and said to the unprecedented Luo Jin, "Luo Jin." ”

Ximen Qing announced the Buddha number again, "Amitabha, the donor has a good name, and a Jin character says that the donor is the life of Xingzhen pearl light paving splendor, and it will be the life of great wealth and nobility in the future." (To be continued.) )