The lights of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion were dim, and the whispers in the sky quietly came from the cracks in the Buddha's Tibet,

Wuyang even felt an inexplicably oppressive aura condensed from behind the pile of books,

peeking at himself where he is out of sight, thanks to these strange things,

His perspective narrowed into a small circle, the center of which was focused on the back of the novice's head.

"Knock it on. ”

This thought instantly became irrepressible after it surfaced from the bottom of Wuyang's heart.

Gradually, more and more guys began to repeat this sentence,

Wuyang's mood at this time began to move from doubt to irritability,

In a trance, it seemed that the next second he was going to use all his strength to hit the back of the little novice's head.

The little novice who walked in front didn't seem to have an easy time,

His eyes were closed, and he was holding a jade elephant Buddha string that had been conjured out of nowhere, but his feet were not stopping.

muttering in his mouth, Wuyang could only vaguely judge from the few words that it was not a good word,

"Are the Buddha strings in the Central Plains mostly sandalwood incense, or are they made of gold?"

"The little monk of the Central Plains can marry his relatives. ”

"There are a lot of food snacks there that I have never eaten before. ”

"Oh, Mitofo. ”

In the golden light, three golden characters appeared around the two of them.

Half-asleep and half-awake, there seemed to be an old monk's figure flashing,

With hesitation, the little novice took a step forward,

After a Buddha sigh, the little novice finally walked out of the sea with the afternoon sun, and both of them stumbled.

Look up, there is a hole at the end of the sea,

A transparent tunnel shuttles through the left and right spaces, and the tunnel is surrounded by dots of stars.

Wuyang stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and there was immediately a burst of explosions from the distant space.

At the same time, all the sounds lingering in the ears of the afternoon sun were also suffocated,

Relieved, Wuyang, who was barely standing on his legs, found himself already sweating profusely.

The relieved afternoon sun wiped his sweat, evil was born from the side of the gall, and he quickly took a step forward,

rewarded the little novice with a "Divine Palm" on the back of the head.

At this time, no matter how stupid Wuyang is, he knows that the road just now is definitely not something that normal people can walk.

There is no problem with what the little novice said, it is completely crossing the river by feeling the stones, and it is a fool!

Xiao Shami's body shook slightly after being sneak attacked, and then he slowly raised his head,

Looking up at the afternoon sun with an incredible look,

No one has ever been able to hit a little monk on the head at will!

What's more, the little monk has just passed the most difficult "Luoyu River" from helping the benefactor.

Don't you understand the truth of looking at the face of the Buddha without looking at the monk's face?

From disbelief to anger, it only took a blink of an eye for the little novice.

He forcibly raised his head, crossed his hands on his hips, and blushed his little face, with a look of you trying again.

Just as I wanted to teach this little novice why this flower was so red, the storage bag on his waist shook hard,

Wuyang's heart moved slightly, and he patted the storage bag and lifted the ban.

With a "hum", the jade flying sword that had been silent for a long time flew out on its own,

After going around in the starry sky tunnel, he floated quietly in front of the afternoon sun.

A white-bearded little old man crawled out of his sword, stretched his waist, and sniffed the air around him fiercely.

"It's a good place. ”

The ancestor even stretched out his hand and touched the surrounding galaxies,

The afternoon sun that came back to his senses couldn't cry or laugh,

It turned out that the little novice was not paying attention at noon, and was tiptoeing to catch the white-bearded old man.

Wuyang still remembers what the old man in the sword is called the ancestor,

After thinking for a while, I patted my head,

Dawn Ancestor!

The ancestor just glared at the little novice lightly,

The little novice retracted his hand, and then he looked like he was looking left and right.

It seems that this little monk is rarely beaten by people, and it is also because of his excellent eyesight.

Originally, Wuyang was having a headache when he went to rescue the black bear, after all, he was just a small foundation building monk.

At this moment, seeing the dawn ancestor wake up, he finally had some confidence in his heart.

Dawn Ancestor seemed to be very satisfied with the current situation, smashed his mouth, and took the initiative to order:

"Wait a while for the old man to make up for it, and soon I will be able to walk the world again. ”

Wuyang understands it, this is the trend of falling asleep again,

Humble Wuyang applied online: "Ancestor, how long are you going to sleep this time... The disciple is still looking for your help. ”

Dawn Ancestor seemed to be in a good mood, and after thinking about it, he still answered the question of Wuyang,

"Soon, you have to rely on these soul fragments to replenish your soul, your kid's luck is really good...

Ordinary people will be reduced to soul fragments in the process of entering the passage,

The old man only got a glimpse of the scene by chance when he was promoted to the Flying Ascension Realm. ”

After the dawn ancestor finished speaking, he didn't understand Wuyang's stunned,

He spotted the dense stars, puffed up all his strength and took a big breath,

In the blink of an eye, a third of the stars in the entire passage were absorbed.

With the naked eye, the stars on one side of the passage became sparse.

At the same time, the stability of the entire channel seems to be in trouble.

The barrier began to shrink, and the entire passage even shook violently.

From a farther and more ethereal place came an angry rebuke:

"Bastard, you've done a good job!"

It seems to be the abbot's voice.

At this time, the dawn ancestor was flushed, like a drunkard who was addicted to alcohol,

He burped at Wuyang and said, "It seems that I drank too much, burp~~"

Wuyang didn't have time to blame him, and stuffed the jade flying sword into the storage bag,

The other arm picked up the little novice and ran towards the relatively stable passage on the other side.

After half a pillar of incense, the riot stopped, and Wuyang panted and put the little novice on the ground.

A panting young man, a little novice who knows no world,

The picture is still quite harmonious.

If the little novice does not speak,

"Donor, good physical strength, go to the Central Plains in the future, you can play with me. ”

Wuyang was tired at the moment and wanted to lie on the ground, he bent over, trembling and stretched out a palm to the little monk,

Xiao Shami's eyes lit up, he jumped up and waved his hand to hit Wuyang's palm,

"Well, the gentleman said, the horse is difficult to chase. ”

Wuyang is going to explode foul mouth, okay, who made an appointment with you,

Lao Tzu means don't be blind BB, do you understand the long term?!

After gasping for another half a minute or so, Wuyang finally relieved his breath a little, and he asked:

"Little Master, why don't your master come in. ”

The little novice rolled his eyes and grinned:

"We don't care about the abbot, he is probably still having a headache with the undead in the sea."

"Undead??"

"Master said that the star fragments here are all fragments of the undead that have been purified by the scriptures. ”

"It's only taken 300 years to accumulate such a little bit. ”

Wuyang vaguely remembered that the Dawn Ancestor inhaled a third in one breath...

Centennial inventory is OK.

The old host is estimated to be heartbroken.