(xxviii)

I have to say that Xunyue is really good enough. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIt's just that a lot of times the reality isn't quite as it should be.

Fei Bai is back, and when he realizes that Xun Yue is in danger, that is, when Mo Li takes the fifth drop of blood from Xun Yue.

It's just that how can the Golden-Winged Dapeng be regarded as a divine beast left over from ancient times, and how can it really be willingly tied to a wasted person?

In the past, the moon seeker was noble, beautiful and generous, and her mana was strong, and the golden-winged Dapeng would agree to sign a life sharing contract with her because of her love and desire for mutual assistance and win-win.

Now, Xunyue is like an old woman, and her cultivation is lost, and her soul is incomplete, so everyone can easily kill Xunyue.

So, how could the Golden-Winged Roc expose himself to the possibility of being hit hard all the time.

Therefore, the first time he saw Moonhunting, Goldenwinged Dapeng unilaterally forcibly terminated the life-sharing contract between him and Moonhunt at the risk of serious injury.

"Fayber!" Xun Yue's hysterical shouts were like words crying blood.

"Xunyue, now you are a wasted person, even if you are reincarnated, you are a fool who has an incomplete soul and cannot cultivate. I heard that your heart's blood and essence blood have miraculous effects, why don't you fulfill me? Anyway, we're all hundreds of years old. ”

Fei Bai already had a face that turned all beings upside down, but now he smiled charmingly, making the whole person awe-inspiring, with a kind of bewitching charm.

"Fei Bai, don't forget, I saved you a hundred years ago, and you are taking revenge." Xunyue put away the hysterical and crazy splattering appearance, and began to take the pathetic route.

The golden-winged Dapeng smacked his lips and stretched out a finger to pick up Xunyue's face, "Xunyue, look at your current face like an old bark, full of folds, how did you make this pitiful look, who gave you confidence." ”

"You and I have been together for a hundred years, and I know you best how ruthless you are and saved me? If it weren't for you, do you think that with my Golden-Winged Roc body, I would be so seriously injured? God really has eyes. ”

Fei Bai sneered, as if he was mocking himself and Xunyue, and the laughter was very harsh.

"Finding the moon, farewell." The golden-winged roc cruelly hooked the corners of his mouth, wanting to swallow Xunyue in one bite.

It's just that a sudden mutation occurred, and a Buddha bead suddenly appeared on the forehead of the golden-winged Dapeng, and for a while, the eight-character mantra resounded in Fei Bai's mind.

"Hum Ma Zhi Mu Yesared, Hum Ma Zhi Mu Yesared" over and over again, chanting non-stop.

Fei Bai covered his ears and looked hideous, "Ah...... Old bald donkey, you must not die well, old bald donkey......"

Fei Bai hated in his heart, and Xunyue said that she had tracked down the nine-tailed fox near the temple, and then he went.

It's just that I didn't expect the nine-tailed fox to be caught, but instead put myself in, which really lost my wife and soldiers.

"I won't kill her, I won't kill her......" Fei Bai tried to calm his heart, no longer full of murderous intent.

As long as the idea of killing people swells in his heart, this Buddha bead and this eight-character mantra will pop out to make trouble, making him have a splitting headache.

"Hahaha, hahaha......" Xunyue looked at this scene and laughed gloatingly, she was not happy, so everyone should not be happy.

"Slut, shut up." Fei Bai slapped Xun Yue in the face, of course, Fei Bai was very careful about proportion, if he killed Xun Yue, I am afraid that this Buddha bead that lives in his sea of knowledge will not let him go.

Xunyue didn't care, and spit out the blood mixed with the teeth that were knocked out by Fei Bai. "Hahaha, what a retribution."

Fei Bai glared at Xunyue with a fierce face, and a waste man dared to talk to him like this. So, he also slapped the other half of Xunyue's face, and it looked very symmetrical.

I have to say that Fei Bai and Xunyue, two people who have lived together for a hundred years, are the same ruthless and vicious, and the same eyes will be retributed.

Xunyue and Feibo fell in love and killed each other here, but Moli and the little monk fell in love with each other in Fo'an Garden, no, it should be said that they were in harmony.

As the weather got colder and colder, the little monk lost his Dharma, and just like ordinary people, he wore a thick cotton jacket.

The body of the little monk is naturally cold, so the whole person is wrapped like a little bear.

The little monk looked at Mo Li, who was exercising in the courtyard in a thin gown, and sighed with resentment.

"Little monk, how many times have you sighed today? Where is it like a high-ranking monk, it is obviously a deep resentful woman. ”

Mo Li turned his head to look at the little monk and said jokingly.

The little monk glanced at Mo Li dissatisfiedly, indicating that he was really cold, well, high and cold.

"Little monk, why don't you wait until next spring to comprehend that profound Dharma?" Mo Li ran to the little monk and touched the little monk's hand.

It's so cold, obviously I've worn so much, why does it still seem like the whole person is frozen.

The little monk shook his head, he could vaguely guess that this was a warning from heaven. He knew that as long as he let go of his cultivation now, he was afraid that he would be immediately introduced into the Buddha realm.

"Forget it if you freeze to death, hmph, I don't care." Mo Li turned away slightly angrily, and in the blink of an eye, she had an extra hand warmer in her hand.

"This girl is afraid that she will freeze to death and no one will wash the dishes for this girl, so I definitely don't pity you." Mo Li snorted lightly and said arrogantly.

The little monk laughed, but because of the cold, his laughter was a little stiffer.

Mo Li looked a little sad, and reached out and pulled the little monk's face until it was no longer so pale and bloody.

Mo Li withdrew her hand, slightly shocked. There was no breath of a living person on the little monk's body at all, except for the cold or cold.

The whole person stood there like a jade man carefully carved by the finest jade, shining brightly, but without temperature.

Mo Li felt a little uneasy in her heart, would a person who was afraid of cold get to this situation?

"Little fox, don't think about it, it's good to start spring." The little monk's face was pale and he smiled a little more sadly.

Mo Li's heart was blocked, and he pulled the little monk back to the room full of braziers, but the state of the little monk was still like that.

It's as if his body temperature is colder than snowflakes and cold winds.

"Little monk, what kind of Dharma do you have to practice desperately?" Mori's nose is sour, and her eyes are astringent.

The little monk glanced at Mo Li deeply, "Very important." ”

Mo Li's eyes suddenly became a little more wet, she turned her head, and said a little unnaturally in her voice, "Little monk, you wait, I'll go to the palace." ”

As soon as the words fell, Mo Li's figure disappeared in place.

The little monk looked at his empty hands and smiled bitterly. Well, it's important. The Buddha said, don't say, don't say, if you say it, it's wrong. (To be continued.) )