Chapter 377: The Battle of Slaughtering Heaven is peerless

Hearing the voice, the group looked at each other with solemn expressions, and without hesitation, Ling'er took Han Mengci and ran to the temple first.

Walking into the courtyard, before he stepped in, he saw a young monk running towards several people in a panic, and behind the young monk, a thick man who was also wearing a monk's robe ran after him with a knife.

"Help, help·····"

Seeing that someone from the temple had come, the young monk's eyes lit up, and the soles of his feet quickly hid behind Ling'er.

"Don't be afraid."

Ling'er turned her head and gave the young monk a reassuring look, then looked at the stout monk, "Aren't you a monk?" Why are you yelling to kill? ”

"Which green onion are you, you want to take care of it?"

The stout monk's face changed, and he stopped not far from Ling'er and scolded.

"You ·····"

Ling'er's little face turned red, but before the words could be spoken, Xiao Ling stood up and pointed at the stout monk and sneered: "The road is uneven, of course we can't sit idly by." ”

"It's a good road, I don't care who you are, get out of the way, I'm going to eat meat today!" The stout monk looked at everyone impatiently, and the long knife in his hand shone coldly.

"Eat meat?"

Xiao Ling was stunned for a moment, then frowned slightly, and scolded: "Okay, you are a monk, you commit murder, and you still have to eat meat, see if I don't teach you a lesson." ”

"Boom!"

turned around, only to see Xiao Ling's hand suddenly throw out a dark demon stick, and in a blink of an eye, he fought with the stout monk.

This monk is just a little stronger than ordinary people, and Xiao Ling is also a true immortal now, looking at the two people who are fighting together, Mu Yan smiled bitterly Seeing this situation, Xiao Ling wanted to play a stout monk.

simply followed her, as long as she was happy, Mu Yan looked at the little monk and asked, "Little monk, why did that person kill you?" ”

The little monk turned around, his eyes rolled slightly, and after thinking about it, he said: "Childe, this monk eats meat, he wants to kill me, cook and eat." ”

"Hiss·····"

Everyone gasped and ate people.

Everyone is not an ordinary person, and it is natural to hear of cannibalism in troubled times, but now it is the first time to see it with their own eyes.

"Bang!"

Coincidentally, at this moment, a heavy sound of landing sounded, and everyone retracted their thoughts and looked ahead, only to see Xiao Ling turn around gorgeously, and the stout man was directly beaten out by her magic wand and half dead.

And Xiao Ling's eyes flashed with a cold light at this moment, and she walked step by step towards the stout monk who only had one breath left, as if she had heard the words of the little monk just now.

"You're still going to eat people?"

"Brush!"

A cold light flashed, and before the stout monk could explain, his neck was crooked and he died.

Looking at the stout monk's death, the little monk's eyes widened, and his mouth opened slightly as if it was a little unacceptable.

"You... You ·····"

The little monk's body trembled, and he glanced at a few people casually, and suddenly his face changed and he scolded directly: "What are you doing in the Jade Buddha Temple?" ”

Seeing the little monk who changed his face faster than turning a book, everyone was speechless, and he was scared to death just now, what is the situation?

"If you don't do anything, just come and ask you if you know about the Zombie King's cave in the Jade Buddha Temple."

Seeing that the little monk didn't seem to be very enthusiastic about a few people, and spoke in a displeased tone, Xiao Ling didn't have a good face to explain his intentions directly.

"Oh·······"

Hearing Xiao Ling's words, the little monk's expression changed, his mouth opened slightly, and the word "oh" dragged the old elder.

"You guys go, I don't know."

The little monk glanced at the stout monk who was desperate, and he couldn't bear to scold everyone directly.

Several people glanced at each other, and Mu Yan pulled the goddess master out of the temple first, and of course Jiu Jianxian and Xiaoling followed.

As for Ling'er and Han Mengci, although they didn't say anything, the little monks of the family had all issued an order to expel the guests, wouldn't it be nice to stay here, of course they followed.

Just as a few people were about to leave the gate of the temple, the little monk behind him had a gleam in his eyes, and hurriedly shouted: "Wait." ”

A few people paused, and the curtain did not turn around and said leisurely: "What's the matter?" ”

"Dear donors, Master Abbot is invited!" The little monk folded his hands and said to a few people.

Mu Yan smiled faintly, turned around and walked all the way back, and although the people behind him were puzzled, they also followed.

The little monk led a few people to the door of a side room, saluted the closed door, and said respectfully: "The abbot has brought several distinguished guests." ”

"Yes!"

The people in the chamber seemed to nod their heads and spoke lightly.

The little monk turned to a few people: "The abbot is approved, a few please." ”

The attitude of the abbot and the little monk instantly angered Xiao Ling, and with a sneer, he directly kicked open the door: "What a big shelf, I want to see how powerful this so-called abbot is." ”

"Bump!"

The door was kicked open, and on the bed facing him, a little novice who looked like a child sat high with his eyes closed.

"Master, the man has been brought, and the apprentice has retired!"

The little monk glanced at Xiao Ling coldly, then bowed to the little novice on the bed, walked out of the room and closed the door.

"Hmph, big fart, abbot, hehe..."

Xiao Ling snorted lightly, raised her eyes and looked at the person on the bed with a sneer.

"Amitabha, I already know the intention of several donors."

Xiao Shami suddenly opened his eyes, looked at a few people with a gleam and said lightly.

Everyone was not in a hurry, and looked at Xiao Shami with a playful expression and waited for his next sentence.

After a pause, Xiao Shami looked at a few people suspiciously, and asked, "I take the liberty of asking, what are several donors going to do when they are looking for the zombie king?" ”

No one responded, and Xiao Shami was not in a hurry, the corners of Mu Yan's mouth curled, and he smiled: "There are corpses and demons rampant under the mountain, since you have such a practice, why do you hide here and don't go down the mountain to eliminate harm for the people?" ”

Xiao Shami was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly for a lifetime, jumped off the high platform, and walked to the place where the curtain was a ruler.

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, Xiao Shami bent down at forty-five degrees and said respectfully: "Your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, the little monk has already escaped into the empty door, and he has long been no longer concerned about worldly matters. ”

"You know me?"

Mu Yan didn't seem surprised, and with a hook of his arm, an invisible force directly grabbed Xiao Shami and came to him.

"Oh, you little novice is really fine-skinned and tender."

Slightly raised eyebrows, a mocking tone, Mu Yan reached out to hug the little novice, and smiled evilly.

"Your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, please also pay attention to your manners!"

Xiao Shami's face turned red and looked at those playful eyes.

After a pause, Xiao Shami gritted his teeth, suddenly looked at the curtain and said, "If His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven is willing to take in the little monk, then it is naturally not a problem to subdue demons and eliminate demons." ”

"What?"

Mu Yan rolled his eyes, and suddenly dropped the little novice and said, "What are you here for me?" Hospice? ”

"No, it's not."

Xiao Shami waved his hand anxiously, and he didn't know what to say, he just wanted to follow the curtain words, after all, the battle of Tu Tian a few days ago was still vivid.

His peerless demeanor has long been deeply imprinted in Xiao Shami's heart, and he has long wanted to follow the curtain words, but he has never had the opportunity.