Chapter 755: Lost Heart
Everyone was stunned, this person must have been annoyed to a certain extent, otherwise how could this kind of cuckolded thing be shouted here, wouldn't it be ridiculed by the world. Fastest update access: щщщ.79XS.сОΜ.
Moreover, this monk is nicknamed "'flower' Arhat", and I don't know how many 'lewdness' - how many young 'women' and girls from good families have been humiliated for a long time.
It's just that this 'flower' Arhat's cultivation is really high, and a set of self-created "Picking 'Flowers' Eighteen Palms" for men and 'women' to eat, and 'Flower' Arhats will definitely make the other party's clothes broken.
It's a shame to lose the fight, but it's even more humiliating to be beaten naked-fruit-body, so no one wants to provoke this Laipi monk at all.
'Hua' Arhat clasped his palms together, squinted his eyes and put on a humble look: "Donor, you must have recognized the wrong person, the poor monk has always followed the Buddha's way, and never approached the 'woman'-'sex'. ”
"You bald donkey, dare to admit if you dare to do it, I'm going to make a break with you here today!" The man's face was 'flushed' and his emotions were 'excited', and it was obvious that his wife's affair with 'Hua' Luohan hurt him very much.
"The monks don't speak, donor, you really recognize the wrong person."
"Good! You don't admit it, do you, I'm going to go back now and let that-'woman' identify you! "The Taoist's 'chest' rose and fell, pointing at the 'flower' Arhat and continuing to shout.
When the 'flower' Arhat heard this, he couldn't pretend anymore, he slapped the table in front of him with a bang, and broke it to the ground: "Damn, Lao Tzu just wanted to drink a cup of Yaochi peach wine, and didn't want to grind and chirp with you, make trouble here, you are endless, your wife and I are just playing, what are you doing, bite me to death?" ”
"You, you!" The Taoist was furious, pointing at the 'flower' Arhat's hand and shaking, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
"I, what's wrong with me? Oh yes, your wife and I are in love, and besides, your wife is really good, no wonder you have always been a baby. "The original form of 'flower' Arhat is 'dew', and the more you talk about it, the more obscene it becomes.
"I'm going to duel with you on the Grievance Table!" The man stared at the 'flower' Luohan Dao viciously.
The Yaochi Festival is held once every hundred years, and there are many guests invited, including some people from the 'sect' who have various grievances with each other.
It is natural for these people to quarrel and even fight when they sit together.
In order to solve this problem, a grievance platform was set up in the Yaochi Festival, and all those who had grievances and disputes with each other were here to conduct a competition, to win or lose to determine grievances, and enter this grievance platform, life and death at their own risk.
'Flower' Arhat glanced at the man with disdain and said, "Duel is dueling." ”
This 'flower' Arhat is a frequent visitor to the grievance platform, with many enemies, and has participated in two Yaochi grand duels at least seven or eight times, and has never lost.
After speaking, the two entered the grievance platform together.
Emperor Jiuchen was obviously made to laugh and cry by this scene, and said to Jiang Louyue: "Senior sister, it's good that you didn't leave this Yaochi event, otherwise you wouldn't have seen it." ”
Jiang Louyue was also speechless by this monk, and blinked her eyes and said to Di Jiuchen: "It seems that these two people are just the beginning, and it is estimated that there will be more later." ”
'Flower' Arhat glanced at the man with disdain and said, "Duel is dueling." ”
This 'flower' Arhat is a frequent visitor to the grievance platform, with many enemies, and has participated in several Yaochi grand gatherings at least a dozen duels, and has never lost.
After speaking, the two entered the grievance platform together.
Emperor Jiuchen was obviously made to laugh and cry by this scene, and said to Jiang Louyue: "Senior sister, it's good that you didn't leave this Yaochi event, otherwise you wouldn't have seen it." ”
Jiang Louyue was also speechless by this monk, and blinked her eyes and said to Di Jiuchen: "It seems that these two people are just the beginning, and it is estimated that there will be more later." ”
Indeed, as Jiang Louyue expected, with the monk and the Taoist priest starting, the other guests who had grievances also exploded and prepared to go to the grievance table to line up.
"You hurt the revenge of my disciples, so let's end it today!"
"You plucked the 'hair' of my beloved golden fox, and this account will be settled with you now!"
"Last year's Yaochi Festival, you stepped on me and didn't admit it, you apologize to me, if you don't apologize, you will see you in Taiwan!"
All kinds of "chicken" and "hairy" trivial things are also 'mixed' together, and the grievances are not lively in front of the stage.
Jiang Louyue was looking at the rise, and suddenly found that Ji Yan had brought a few 'female' disciples who had forgotten their feelings to this Yaochi event.
Although Ji Yan's appearance is not like an outstanding fairy, he is dressed in a white 'colored' light veil, and his dusty temperament has also attracted a lot of attention.
Ji Yan also saw Jiang Louyue, and hurriedly came over and greeted affectionately: "Second Senior Sister." ”
Then Ji Yan glanced at the seat and said in surprise: "Senior sister, why are you sitting in this place, isn't the Heavenly Dao 'Gate' always in front?" ”
Jiang Louyue smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to answer.
Ji Yan pondered for a moment and said, "It must be the Queen Mother of the West who made a mistake, I'll go and talk to her." ”
Jiang Louyue shook her head with a smile and said, "No need, it's better here, it's much cleaner." ”
Ji Yan didn't have any scheming after all, he didn't expect that this was the Queen Mother of the West who deliberately arranged Jiang Louyue and Emperor Jiuchen to the edge.
At this time, a young man wearing dark green 'color' clothes and a fish-shaped 'jade' pendant pinned to his waist came over to greet Ji Yan and said: "You are the new head of the 'door' Ji Yan girl who is too forgetful, Xiaosheng has admired you for a long time, and today I finally saw it, and I really looked like a fairy and had an extraordinary temperament." ”
Ji Yan only replied slightly, then ignored the young man, and instead greeted Di Jiuchen: "Senior brother, you seem to have cultivated and 'refined' again. ”
The young man saw that Ji Yan ignored himself and went to talk to Di Jiuchen instead, he was very unwilling, and took a step forward to block in front of Di Jiuchen and continued to introduce himself to Ji Yan: "I am Shi Xinfeng, the sister-in-law of Shi Nian, the pavilion master of the Tianya Sea Pavilion. ”
"Crazy? What a sharp name! Di Jiuchen pretended to be surprised.
Jiang Louyue held back a smile and looked at Di Jiuchen, this black-bellied senior brother started again.
That Shi Xinfeng's body 'twitched', and a trace of murderous aura flashed in his eyes: "It is the history of leaving a name in history." ”
Di Jiuchen nodded and said, "Oh,, it's also a kind of courage to dare to leave your name in the dung pit." ”
At this moment, even Ji Yan couldn't help laughing.
Shi Xinfeng lost face in front of the 'female' person he admired in his heart, looked at Di Jiuchen viciously and said, "There is yours, you wait." ”
After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and turned his head and walked away.
Ji Yan said to Jiang Louyue with some concern: "This Tianya Pavilion is also a well-known 'sect' faction, will something happen to the son of the Pavilion Master of Tianya Pavilion who is ridiculed by Senior Brother like this?" ”
Jiang Louyue dispelled Ji Yan's worries and said: "Don't worry, he is very capable, and he doesn't have to worry about him if he is crazy." ”
Jiang Louyue dispelled Ji Yan's worries and said: "Don't worry, he is very capable, and he doesn't have to worry about him if he is crazy." ”
Emperor Jiuchen also smiled: "Yes, it is impossible to do anything to me with his cultivation." ”