239 A momentary spirit leads to trouble

The white dragon was about to kneel down and kowtow, this swordsman was so frightened that he didn't dare to sit down in peace, he hurriedly helped his hand, and today he couldn't let him kowtow his head even if he said anything: "You, you get up for me." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

This guy is really not as thin and small as he seems on the surface, but actually has a bit of weight! The swordsman and him were so deadlocked, and his arm became numb after a while: "You, you kowtow to me as a junior, do you think I don't die fast enough?"

These words definitely carry weight, and Bai Long immediately stopped his unfinished movements, but he was still a little unfinished: "Thank you, Childe." ā€

What should I call it? He used to look at human beings unpleasantly, which directly led to the fact that he can't pretend to be Sven today.

"Okay, if you grind any longer, you want to catch up with them, don't think about it today. "The swordsman is not willing to accept the gratitude of others, just because, he really didn't do anything to really save people and help people!

He was ashamed to receive such a great gift, and his heart could not be at peace.

The white dragon thanked him again, and then hurriedly flew through the clouds and flew all the way to the west. This time, he had a long heart, first, he was afraid that he would fly too high, and the clouds and mist would cover his eyes and miss the person who learned the scriptures. The second is that he is flying in the sky with such a big grin, and being seen by human beings will inevitably cause a lot of turmoil. It is bound to fly to a certain height so as not to cause a sensation in the Nether.

He used to look down on human beings, thinking that they were the most useless creatures, and even after receiving the teachings of Master Guanyin, he was more or less unconvinced. But a battle with the human boy just now changed him completely.

It's not okay to fly high, and it's not okay to fly low. After several trade-offs, he understood what he meant when the swordsman said that he could only arrive when it was dark.

Even if Master Xuanzang leaves early, what's the use, he soars into the clouds, and catching up with it is not as simple as moving his little thumb.

But the reality was that he had to go on foot, and even if he had to get there with the footsteps of his young man, it would have to be night! Fortunately, Xuanzang is a monk, not impetuous, and his feet will not be too fast.

"And a monkey ......" the swordsman's voice suddenly appeared in the white dragon's head.

Oops, he stomped his feet secretly, the monkey is the most idle, infinite vitality, with it, Master Xuanzang may be able to adapt to it, and he will also follow suit.

The white dragon hurriedly rolled down from the cloud and walked briskly in small steps. It's a long journey, and he still has to save some of his strength!

Seeing the back of the white dragon leaving from a distance, the swordsman hugged his arms: "The son can be taught." ā€

"Little monkey, come!"

After going around in circles, he returned to the original tangled question, rushed to meet the Dragon Prince and them, or did he bring the bone elves first?

The bottomless pit, the temple of rebirth, the distance between these two places is not close!

That's it, over there in the bottomless pit, there is no more of him, and there is no less of him, the swordsman hurriedly picked up the little monkey with one hand, carried the fish intestine back on his back with the other, and rushed towards the Avatar Temple.

When he arrived at the Huasheng Temple, it was really dark, and the swordsman sighed and stepped forward to knock on the door.

The one who came to open the door was the little monk in blue cloth who led him the way a few days ago, but the swordsman didn't recognize it at a glance.

The reason is that he has two big dark circles under his eyes, and his face is red and white, which doesn't look funny. Looking at it like this, the swordsman couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Donor, it's you! The elder is also looking for you!" As soon as the little monk in blue cloth opened his mouth, the swordsman recognized him.

The swordsman stuck out his tongue, embarrassed, he laughed at him so much just now, and now he really wanted to get into the cracks in the ground.

"Come in!" The little monk in cloth actually took the initiative to pull up the swordsman and dragged him inside.

The swordsman asked, "Little master, you, what's going on on that face?"

poked his sore spot, even the monk would pour bitter water: "It's the one brought by the donor, I went to bring her some fasting food, but I didn't expect that she didn't appreciate it, and she beat me up." ā€

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, but no, the white and tender little arms were black and blue. The little monk also pointed to his eyes: "Do you see this, it's not dark circles, it's all hit by her." And the Daozi on my face was also caught by her!"

The little monk was indignant, but the master warned him that the monks should not have an ostomy business, and they should not be greedy for a moment of refreshment.

The swordsman took a closer look and realized that it was really not dark circles, and the bags under his eyes were swollen. Looking at the scratches on the face, the reason why they are red and white is because some of them have been drugged, and some of them haven't had time to take them!

It can be seen that he came at a bad time: "Little master, hurry up and take medicine, I can find Elder Fa Ming by myself." ā€

The little monk wanted to nod, but he thought about it, and finally insisted on taking him outside Elder Fa Ming's meditation room: "Elder, the swordsman is here." ā€

With that, he pushed the door open for the swordsman, and he himself left. Looking at the back of the little monk leaving, the swordsman knew that he was in a hurry to take the medicine, and he was delayed for a long time, afraid that he would have a scar.

Blame yourself for this, that demon was placed by him so casually, but he harmed the people of a temple!

"The juniors are late. As soon as the swordsman entered the meditation room, he hurriedly apologized to Elder Fa Ming.

Elder Fa Ming estimated that he was also very harmed by that impostor, and his face was not good.

"I came today to finish the matter at hand and take her away. "Such a big trouble, who is worried!

Besides, other temples don't support outsiders to live in the first place, and it is already extra face-saving for Elder Fa Ming and Zen Master Kongdu to be able to let her live for so long.

"Amitabha!" Elder Fa Ming only said these four words.

Also, I won't hear it from his mouth, such as the bone elf is too much, and the Incarnation Temple can't tolerate her words.

The swordsman found the bone elf, she was already conscious, but there was no monk in the Avatar Temple who could calm her mind. And the consequence of trying to do this is like a little monk in cloth.

"I don't understand, what is the benefit of you occupying her body for you?"

Things have developed to this point, and each other's identities are very clear to each other, and there is no need to talk and go around in circles.

I don't know if it's because of a day of tossing and exhaustion, she didn't fight back directly, but just said with hatred on her face: "This is her body, that's right." But it's also my body. Why is she alone?"

This may seem like a clueless statement, but it is very informative. The swordsman tentatively asked, "What exactly do you want to express?"

"Every life has good thoughts and evil thoughts, and so do the bone elves, so do you, and no one is exempt. She looked out the window at the night, her voice a little hoarse.