"What a vicious monk!" Fa Ming returned Tang Li's original words, looking like he was doing the right thing for the sky, "In this case, don't blame the old man for being ruthless." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

After speaking, he read the words, and offered a dark gourd from his heart, the size of the gourd's palm, Jiang Muxue saw that it was about the same size as her small incense burner.

Could it be that this is the old monk's last trump card?

Sure enough, in the next second, Fa Ming took the black gourd in his hand, stroked his beard and laughed, there was no anger or unwillingness on his face, and he returned to his kind appearance. In this regard, Jiang Muxue specially observed Tang Seng, but when she saw this crying pus, she involuntarily leaned towards Jiang Muxue and looked at her master with her eyebrows.

It seems that Fa Ming's abnormality is also aware of this pustule.

"This is the treasure that the Nine True Gods obtained from the deep abyss at the beginning of the world, as long as I call it, you will be immediately sucked into it, and in less than a moment or three, it will turn into a puddle of pus."

Fa Ming was quite proud when he said it.

Jiang Muxue whispered to Tang Seng: "Seeing this scene, do you have any feelings?" If this is the so-called compassion of my Buddha, this monk, you should not be. ”

Jiang Muxue has arrived, and the rest is all up to Tang Seng's own understanding.

Fa Ming got carried away and didn't know what he was like now, after finishing speaking, he aimed the black gourd at Tang Li, and just about to speak, Tang Seng knelt down and begged, Fa Ming was furious and scolded Tang Seng for being a white-eyed wolf. After scolding, he ignored Tang Seng's plea at all, and aimed the black gourd at Tang Li again.

Jiang Muxue secretly took the small incense burner in her hand, just waiting for the last moment.

As a result, Fa Ming shouted "Liu Hong".

Then Tang Li stood still and did not move.

Fa Ming's face changed greatly, he looked at the black gourd, then at Tang Li, laughed, and patted his bare head, "Look at my memory, I forgot Liu Hongnai's pseudonym." ”

Then he shouted "Li Chengxun", and just when Jiang Muxue was panicked and was about to recite the formula, Tang Li still stood in place without moving.

Now the old monk was shocked, and slapped his black gourd again and again, what's going on?

Why did this black gourd fail?

Jiang Muxue was silent for a while, and suddenly laughed, "Old monk, you're afraid that the gourd will be scared back, right?" The old bald donkey raises a turtle with a shrunken head, which is just a good match! She smiled and took out the little incense burner, to be honest, from the outside, the tattered little incense burner could not be compared with the dark but smooth little gourd.

"It just so happens that a few days ago, I also got a baby." Jiang Muxue hung the red rope in front of her, and the small incense burner rippled wantonly, dazzling Fa Ming's eyes.

That look, his eyes were the same as seeing a yin-yang mirror, dumbfounded, and vaguely frightened.

Of course, Jiang Muxue couldn't understand this emotion specifically, and only felt that the old monk was probably scared, and didn't think much about anything else.

"My little incense burner can kill people with the breath of breathing, compared to it, you turn into pus in a moment and three moments is really inferior." Jiang Muxue took a small step forward, and Fa Ming retreated in fright.

Incoherently, he took out the little black gourd, and kept chanting two names in his mouth, "Wen Jiao, Li Chengxun, Mantangjiao, Li Chengxun ......"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Muxue didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, solemnly raised the small incense burner, and said loudly: "Ah, hey, you need to go back to the furnace and rebuild it!! ”

Then I saw that the small incense burner emitted a silver light that had not been seen for a long time, and the light rose, and a breath of kung fu Fa Ming was sucked in, and then a coke puppet fell to the ground, not who Fa Ming was.

Such a thing happened in such a short period of time, Tang Seng didn't react at all, he stared at the charcoal puppet for a long time, and suddenly fell down and cried, "Master! Master!! Master......"

The tears rained down, and I cried extremely sadly.

Then Jiang Muxue and Tang Li stood aside and quietly watched him cry.

"Mother, why, why did you kill Master?" Tang Seng raised his head and questioned Jiang Muxue, like a child who has lost his favorite toy, innocent and naïve, coupled with that fair-skinned and bright face, it is like a baby crying sadly and weakly.

Jiang Muxue was originally angry, but when she saw Tang Seng's appearance, she suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Mother came to ask you, if your master killed us just now, what would you do?"

Tang Seng snorted and wiped a handful of tears, "However, Master's magic weapon has failed, and you can see this, he will not kill you." ”

"How do you know it's malfunctioning?" Jiang Muxue asked rhetorically, "What if it's just that baby falling asleep?" If it wakes up and becomes ferocious, your mother and father will be a puddle of blood. ”

Tang Seng was dumbfounded when questioned.

Tang Li glanced at Tang Seng angrily and scolded bitterly, "Until now, you still recognize the thief as your father, get out, I don't have a son like you!" ”

After finishing speaking, he left with a cold face, and that expression was something that Jiang Muxue, who had lived with him for eighteen years, had never seen before.

Tang Seng was reprimanded, at a loss, and looked at Jiang Muxue, lest his mother would say something to drive him away.

"Your father is right, such a ruthless monk is not worthy of your tears. Although he raised you, don't forget, he was the one who kidnapped you in the first place, if it weren't for him, how would our family of three be torn apart! As the saying goes, those who break up other people's flesh and blood will never be able to be human again! ”

Jiang Muxue pointed to the charcoal puppet and scolded her, facing the crying Tang Seng, she hated iron even more, but unfortunately Tang Seng couldn't understand Jiang Muxue's meaning, and only said that he had the grace to nurture him, and hoped to bury him.

In this regard, Jiang Muxue thought about it again and again and implemented a policy of ignoring it.

threw Tang Seng a bag of money, and then turned to find Tang Li.

Three days later, Tang Seng handled Fa Ming's future affairs well, and once again resigned himself to appearing in front of Jiang Muxue, perhaps because Tang Seng was deeply impressed by the fierce fight between Fa Ming and Tang Li that day, so he was very afraid of Tang Li.

Whether sitting or standing, he is always slightly closer to Jiang Muxue.

On this day, a family of three used breakfast together, and for the first time, everyone was a little unaccustomed.

Halfway through the meal, Tang Li spoke, "Since you have gone home, put the robe, the monk's chain, and the bald head...... Forget the bald head first, and change the robe and the monk's chain for me! ”

Tang Seng couldn't hold the bluffed chopsticks steadily, and stammered to explain that he was not a monk's chain, but a prayer bead.

Tang Li didn't care about this, he stared at him, Tang Seng was stared at like this, and hurriedly went down to change his clothes, Tang Li drank again, "Come back, go back after eating!" ”

This move made Jiang Muxue smile and laugh.

After the meal, Tang Li sighed, "Although I am not talented, I am not a hero, I am not a hero, how can I be a normal person?" But behold, what is the name of the one that was born...... It's all to blame on that dead monk, my good son raised me like this! ”

(To be continued.) )