Wen Yan and Lu Xingchen knew that only three of them were abducted to Buddhism, but the time was very short, and the brainwashing was not very successful. Not wanting to continue arguing with the monk, Lu Xingchen looked at Xiang Wuyazi: "Since Daoyou is here, let him interrogate him." ”

The beautiful boy who eats the same food stays next to the Hongqiao. When he was first attacked, he ran to Hongqiao for comfort.

"We interrogated for a long time, but he refused to say. Lu Xingchen was helpless. Of course, he had no other way. It's just that he's not his apprentice. He was in a hurry to do something.

"I'm tired of being friends. The white-bearded old man bowed, then clasped his hands together and glared at the monk lying on the ground.

He didn't ask where the monk's apprentice was hiding. He opened his mouth and spit out a circle and injected Yuan Li. Under the public gaze, this circle is getting smaller and smaller. In the end, it's only the size of a tail finger.

After a while, the monk suddenly opened his eyes, and his whole body was working frantically. He broke the red, beautiful rope of water. Then he took a ball from the storage ring, bit his finger, and wrote an amnesty decree on the ball.

A magical scene emerged. The ball got a little bigger. In the end, a person walked out of this world. He was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, very pretty, with an ignorant face. He didn't understand what was going on. He only remembered that he and his older siblings had some on the street. Then I passed out in the dark.

When I opened my eyes, I saw strangers like Lu Xingchen, and my teachers and sisters were all looking at him worriedly.

After the monk had done all this, he fell to the ground and couldn't get up. Seven small holes were bleeding and he was in a coma. The toothless son breathed a sigh of relief when he felt that his precious apprentice was okay.

Lu Xingchen and the four of them understood why Wu Yazi valued this disciple. Even the Buddha wanted to rob him.

There is a temperament in this child. Obviously, this is a spirit body or gift. This cultivation world will soon have another cultivation world.

"Thank you for your help. Wu Yazi quietly pulled the apprentice back, for fear that Lu Xingchen and the others would want to see him.

"Hands up. Lu Xingchen didn't care. It's good for them too. Let it spread to the Buddha. The three monks who had just escaped saw their expressions. They will definitely be recognized by the Buddha. Working with the situation of the slain Buddha was seamless.

"Fellow Daoist, do you still use him?" Hongqiao interjected, pointing to the monk lying on the ground, and asked without teeth.

"Don't worry. Wu Yazi shook his head. He was lucky to be able to find his apprentice so smoothly. Otherwise, it would be too troublesome to fight with the Buddhas.

"Blackie is for you. Eat him. Since it was useless, Hongqiao removed the monk's storage ring, and the body was eaten by Biao.

That's fine. The storage rings of monks in the sacred realm are not attractive to them.

When I heard that I could still eat meat, Biao was very happy. He swallowed the monk alive. Just now, he could eat a monk like this, but at Lu Xingchen's request, he just ate a little politely.

Later, Biao was taken away by Hongqiao. The body and soul of the Shenjun Sutra have been over-repaired for today's Biao, but they can be digested slowly.

Dealing with the monk, Wu Yazi took out four jade boxes and handed them to Lu Xingchen and the four people: "The four Daoists helped me, I don't think they will return me, so I want to give the Daoists four fake grasses."

After getting the spiritual fire, Lu Xingchen carefully confirmed that this was the nine spiritual fire of the ghost column. He was very excited. But on the surface, he didn't show his feelings, and silently took down the nine spiritual fires: "Two Taoist friends, please go back for me, thank you Ghost Mother." ”

Lu Xingchen still has to do plastic surgery. Maybe he'll see Huangquan's ghost mother again. Now give me a good impression. It will be easy to walk in the future.

"Yes, Daoyou has done something for the ghost mother. It's right to get these things. The fat monk nodded.

The three of them had a good conversation. Lu Xingchen got the spiritual fire and looked at the fat and thin monk with his eyes. For a moment, the fat and thin monk left happily. This task has been completed.

They can be happy for decades. They flew all the way to the opposite side of the Buddha country. Eventually, the ghost mother of Yellow Springs cancels the task of giving them the hair or flesh of the stars.

The problem is that it's hard to guarantee that the ghost mother won't regret it. If they do it again, it's better to let them die.

I don't know what the fat, skinny monk thinks. Lu Xingchen didn't care too much. He was thinking about what he should do now. The overall situation of Buddhism cannot be delayed for too long. He will use secret techniques to calculate them as soon as possible.

"When I get the spiritual fire, I can go to the next level. "Lu Xingchen is very honest. He can't wait to learn about the law alone.

It's more of a secret skill than a secret skill. It's too slow to move forward alone.

Each secret skill has its own flaws and costs. Therefore, if you rely on the nine spiritual fire attack realms, you will have a probability of failure. Lu Xingchen must take this into account.

"Congratulations. All three congratulated. They were very happy that Lu Xingchen could make the cut.

Qing Lingzi and Song Yi were also very jealous. After all, their qualifications are not bad, but their grades are far inferior to Lu Xingchen.

"Knife, how old are you?" Qing Lingzi asked a question he had always wanted to ask. He was always curious about Lu Xingchen's age.

You can judge a person's age just by looking at their appearance, this set of things doesn't work in the world of cultivation, just like Qing Lingzi in the past, who knew that he was already hundreds of years old?

Song Yi was also curious. As a child, he was very talented. Later, he acquired the skill of patio bricks. Since then, he has become a genius with both cultivation and combat effectiveness. Song Yi has always wanted to compare his talent with Lu Xingchen.

Only then did the red beauty remember that she had never asked Lu Xingchen's age. At the auction, Lu Xingchen said everything, just a little, but his age was not.

Looking at the three eager faces, Lu Xingchen smiled: "I will be 53 years old next year, and I will be 54 years old in a few months." ”

From the blue, Qing Lingzi and Song Yi felt that their hearts were unstable. With their eyes fixed on the room and then staying there, they were afraid that they would rush to the stars. I'm so envious. Fifty-three years old, hundreds of years old, compared with Lu Xingchen, they are all grandfathers.

"I'm eighty-six," she said with a laugh

Qing Lingzi and Song Yi, who had just walked out, were even more jealous and distorted. Lou is about to be promoted. Hongqiao has been on the verge of a breakthrough. In another year at most, they will definitely be monks with a patio.

Hua Tianjing monk, who is less than 100 years old, are you two heaven-sent monks? They really want to interrogate Lu Xingchen and Hongqiao.

Two loud doors closing.

Lu Xingchen couldn't help but laugh. He can't recover on his own. He is also the son of Qi Yun. He has nothing to do with the current achievements. Red Beauty is really lucky. Directly given by the divine beast, it has the perfect cultivation of the god emperor.

For a while, Lu Xingchen personally invited Qing Lingzi and Song Yi to come back. We also need to discuss whether or not to promote them.

"Once I started my promotion, it would take at least a month. The Buddha won't give us that long. "General Zhao himself should die like Putuo. Lu Xingchen guessed what secret technique he used to save his life.

Now he is ready to use his life to remove the obstacles that hinder the development of the Buddhas. He won't wait long.

Suddenly, Song Yi took out a white jade plate and injected it into Yuan Li, and a line of words appeared in the air. The big picture of the Buddha is a little wrong. They wanted to postpone the plan by seven days.

This is the message of the Shura family. Glancing at it, Lu Xingchen smiled silently: "It seems that my curse has worked." ”

"But seven days isn't enough time for you to get promoted. "Qing Lingzi is very realistic.

"If that's not enough, I'll curse you again. "Since the curse is effective, Lu Xingchen will not be stingy. A curse could delay Zhao Jiangda's plan for seven days. How about ten curses?

"Often cursed,