Whether Xu Yan can defeat the true disciples of the entire Money Sect, take the lead among that group of geniuses, and embrace the beauty, Pang Hongyue is not sure. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She understands Xu Yan's cultivation, she has only stepped into the cultivation world for three years, and she has left the Money Sect for two years, and now she has no news, she doesn't know life and death, but Pang Hongyue has no other way, she can only plan for the worst and let Chu Ling'er mess around.

It's a big deal, it's just a death, and I'm not even afraid of death, are you still afraid of setting up a summoning ring.

Pang Hongyue is not afraid, Chu Ling'er is even more afraid, she is the master who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, this time she has a reason, and immediately took a big package, and promised her Hongyue sister that before the end of the year, everyone who summoned her husband will be known.

Doesn't Xu Manlou call himself a genius, then defeat the true disciples of the entire sect, anyway, it is also a large-scale trial of the sect, and it is very simple to be crowned with the title of a recruiter, just as this triennial sect martial arts, the reward for the first place is just one more beauty.

In front of the bronze mirror, the little princess who pressed Pang Hongyue on the chair combed her best sister's hair, looked at the Qianying in the mirror and grinned: "Such a beauty, it is bound to make this year's sect martial arts more popular, this is called red face and trouble, see how interesting it is for those men to fight and kill for you, hehe." ”

"Beauty......

Pang Hongyue's pretty face was still fair, and she smiled bitterly and whispered to herself, if Xu Yan can't get the news, or can't compete for the first place, then she, Pang Hongyue, will stain the ring with her own blood and leave her life in the ring, so that others will not snatch her away.

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"Master, am I beautiful?"

In the meditation room of Tianyun Temple, a noble woman was staring at the young abbot in front of her, asking a sudden question.

"Beauty and ugliness are like floating clouds in the eyes of poor monks. ”

The inscrutable abbot habitually raised one hand, wanting to make a joke, and then remembered that he was now a monk and not a Taoist, and without a trace, he also raised his other hand, put his palms together, and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

"The female benefactor is beautiful, and the pigs in the courtyard are as beautiful as the ones, so the poor monks can't tell the difference between beauty and ugliness, they can't argue, and they can't see it. ”

Muttering words that he couldn't even understand, Xu Yan was expressionless, but he was helpless in his heart.

"The master is scolding others, comparing me to a pig. ”

The beautiful woman sighed and said: "Hey, I know that I am very beautiful, but why can't I give birth to children, my husband often gives alms to some poor people, but God does not give us a child, master, you can help me, the sows in Tianyun Temple can give birth to eighteen piglets at a time, it must be the master of Buddhism, the little woman asks the master Pudu." ”

The woman who came to ask for a child was the wife of a large family in Qianniu Town, because she had no children for many years, so she came to Tianyun Temple to ask for a child.

Since letting those monks buy dozens of fat pigs and rhinos, Xu Yan originally intended to use them to eat, but he didn't think that an old sow actually gave birth to eighteen piglets, as soon as the news spread, Tianyun Temple became a holy place for children, Xu Yan, the young abbot, was regarded as the Buddha who sent his son, some noble ladies who had no children for many years, even if they spent a lot of money, they also asked for the master to meet, and they were so devout that they were like worshipping the gods.

In the already famous Tianyun Temple in Qi State, after this incident, it became more and more famous, Xu Yan, the abbot, can be annoyed a lot, those crazy women can't see the abbot and vow not to give up, and there are those who go straight to the meditation room, and other monks can't stop it.

"It's not difficult to ask for a child. ”

Xu Yan raised his eyebrows, and pretended to be profound: "If you want an heir, build bridges, pave roads, plant big trees, accumulate yin virtue, gather yang and goodness, and naturally you can inherit it by blood." ”

"Master, my family is also a wealthy family, building bridges and paving the road is not less good, a few years ago the concubine likes to eat pears, my family spent a thousand taels of silver, specially planted an orchard, I am afraid that there will be hundreds of pear trees. ”

The noble lady looked resentful, took out a small wooden box, and pushed it over, and inside was a full five hundred taels of silver.

"As long as the master can help the concubine conceive a child, there will be a lot of gratitude in the future. ”

Looking at the silver in the wooden box, Xu Yan's eyelids jumped, not to mention the silver, it was useless to give him gold, he was not a real monk, he was a cultivator, and this favor couldn't help.

"That's when your family plants fewer trees, trees are wood, and grain is wood, go back and mine a hundred acres of fertile land, and distribute them to the people to plant, so that the accumulation of virtue will accumulate faster, and it will take less than two years to have children." ”

Xu Yan really didn't have the heart to pay attention to these women who thought about their sons and went crazy, and talked nonsense.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

The lady is full of blessings, almost jumping out of the meditation room.

It's just a matter of cultivating wasteland, and rich people still care about 100 acres of fertile land, it's a big deal to spend money to hire people to open up wasteland.

sent one away, and there was one behind, Xu Yan didn't have time to deal with this group of noble ladies, so he pulled the original old abbot of Tianyun Temple over, and let the old monk become the abbot again, Xu Yan was gone.

"Lord of the country, the old man doesn't know how to ask for a son. The old abbot frowned.

"It's simple, just tell them to go home and farm, don't bother me in the future, whoever is bothering me, will discount their legs!"

Xu Yan was furious, left a command, left the meditation room, and moved to the empty room in the backyard of Tianyun Temple.

This is not to be quiet......

Thinking of the eighteen piglets born by the old sow, Xu Yan muttered to himself angrily: "Asking for a son?

Ignoring the trivial matters of Tianyun Temple, Xu Yan took out a round spar, which was the crystal soul forbidden of the Thousand-Eyed King Snake.

The crystal soul forbidden at the mouth of the bowl is already covered with small eye marks under a closer look, although the snake eye imprint is as thin as a needle's eye, it is still as clear as a millimeter in Xu Yan's left eye, and the imprint on the entire crystal soul forbidden is almost full, only the outermost layer.

The snake soul is still there, but the snake skin of the thousand-eyed snake has been used up.

"There are still a hundred snake skins left, and I can almost complete this piece of crystal soul forbidden, the thousand-eyed king snake, will it really come out?"

Thinking about the troubles after the successful refining of the Crystal Soul Forbidden, Xu Yan decided to put down this Crystal Soul Forbidden for the time being, since the snakeskin was used up, when would the snakeskin be acquired and then refined.

Putting away the crystal soul forbidden, Xu Yan closed his eyes, ran the Cloud Clearing Technique, and fell into cultivation.

From the cold of early spring, to the scorching heat of midsummer, from the frost falling in autumn, to the snow flying in winter, as the aura in the dantian gradually formed a more and more pure aura mass, Xu Yan has lived in Tianyun Temple for nearly a year.

The aura is formed into a group, representing the perfection of the realm of foundation building, as long as the aura is formed into a transparent Dan body, you can reach the real realm of the void pill.

The profundity of the realm did not bring the slightest joy, every time Xu Yan looked at the bright moon in the night sky, the thoughts buried in his heart would be like a spring.

Until he was awakened by a nightmare, Xu Yan, who had fallen asleep for the first time in three years, finally made the decision to leave.

In the dream, Xu Yan experienced a terrifying battle, and he couldn't see who his opponent was, but when he was about to die, there was a soft figure in front of him.

He dreamed of his own lady, and in order to save him, he was pierced through his heart by a long sword......

Waking up in the middle of the night, Xu Yan, who was wearing a monk's robe, did not leave a word, and left Tianyun Temple with a cold sweat. (To be continued.) )