Through the mouth of the Dragon King of the Jinghe River, Zhang Bufan and Bei Rongpeng had a deeper understanding of Zen Buddhism in the Holy Land.

But the veil of Zen mystery has not yet been lifted, and at this time it seems more and more hazy in their hearts.

Zhang Bufan put away the bag left by Master Guocheng and went to the Hidden Sword Sect under the personal escort of the Jinghe Dragon King.

Knowing that Zhang Bufan was leaving, all the Jinghe Aquarium sent each other away, and many Aquarium took out things to give to Zhang Bufan, such as coral, night pearls, pearls and other items produced in the water.

The enthusiasm of the Jinghe Aquarium made Zhang Bufan's legs weak.

Bei Rongpeng also seemed at a loss in this enthusiasm, she has always been cold-tempered, and she has never seen such a scene.

And those enthusiastic Jinghe water tribes are even more upright, if Zhang Bufan refuses to accept the gifts they give, they will be sad and sad, thinking that Zhang Bufan, a benefactor, looks down on their gifts.

Fortunately, Zhang Bufan has a huge space after obtaining the Candle Dragon Inheritance, and he can fit all the things sent by the Jinghe Water Tribe.

In the end, in Zhang Bufan's space, there were two mountains.

............

The Jinghe Dragon King appeared in his body, a four-clawed golden dragon as huge as a mountain range, covering the sky and the sun.

Bei Rongpeng was blind at this time and could not see the main body of the Jinghe Dragon King, but her ears and other senses were more acute when she could not see them.

Even if she couldn't witness the deity of the Jinghe Dragon King with her own eyes, she still felt a strong coercion, which not only had the coercion of strength, but also the faint coercion from the bloodline.

The dragon family always has a noble bloodline.

Bei Rongpeng, even if he is a human, can't help but want to tremble in front of a true dragon.

Just when Bei Rongpeng was about to hold on under the pressure of the Jinghe Dragon King, a warm hand gently put on her shoulder.

As the temperature of this hand spread to Bei Rongpeng's body, the coercion exuded by the Jinghe Dragon King magically disappeared, and the sense of oppression that Bei Rongpeng felt disappeared out of thin air.

Bei Rongpeng knew that this hand was Zhang Bufan's.

She didn't know why Zhang Bufan had such strength, and she didn't think about why Zhang Bufan was able to make her immune to the power of the true dragon, at this moment, she only felt that this hand was very warm and reassuring.

Bei Rongpeng felt that this was enough.

Then Bei Rongpeng suddenly felt a tightness around her waist, and a strong arm wrapped around her waist, and her whole body was light, and she fell on a smooth and cold surface.

A heat wave-like aura stuck to Bei Rongpeng's face, and the young man's chest seemed to smell of sunshine.

When Bei Rongpeng felt the sun, he was surprised that the girl's waist was so slender Zhang Bufan, and the fragrance of the girl's body penetrated into the nostrils.

A different atmosphere suddenly rippled between Zhang Bufan and Bei Rongpeng.

Bei Rongpeng sat there, casually touching his side in shyness.

Then she touched a cold object, larger than the palm of her hand, somewhat rounded and slightly angular.

What is it?

Bei Rongpeng didn't react for a while, and then looked around, and found that the ground under him was covered with a layer of this kind of round and angular cold object.

Just when Bei Rongpeng was full of doubts, the voice of the Dragon King of Jinghe came out.

"Little girl doll, why did you do something to my old dragon, I looked at you Swenwen, I didn't expect it to be so direct?"

Bei Rongpeng: ???

Then it suddenly occurred to her that what she had just touched was dragon scales!

Zhang Bufan hugged her and sat on the body of the Dragon King of Jinghe.

Zhang Bufan stood aside and looked at the blushing Bei Rongpeng and laughed.

“...... I...... I'm not ......."

Bei Rongpeng's face was flushed, and she wanted to explain what she had just done, but her voice was so small that only she could hear it, and her face was about to drop to her chest.

"Hold on to you!

As soon as the voice of the Jinghe Dragon King fell, the wind whistled in his ears, and the Jinghe Dragon King carried Zhang Bufan and Bei Rongpeng out of the Jinghe River and straight into the clouds.

Outside the Jing River, it is night again, the stars and the moon compete with each other, and the sky and the earth are quiet.

Bathing in the starlight, Bei Rongpeng's eyes can see faint pictures.

Starlight, it's her eyes.

Bei Rongpeng saw the young man beside him, bathed in silver starlight, standing on the golden true dragon, soaring into the world.

The young man's face, Bei Rongpeng couldn't see clearly, it was very blurry, because although the starlight was her eyes, it still couldn't let her see everything.

But the boy with a blurred face still seems to be very good-looking......

In the corner of Zhang Bufan's eyes, of course, he noticed that the girl next to him seemed to be staring at him, but he thought it was just a coincidence, he didn't know that this girl named herself Rongrong could regain some of her vision under the starlight.

So Zhang Bufan boldly turned his face and looked straight at the girl with his eyes.

Rongrong is very beautiful, this is a cold beauty, completely different from the beauty of dancing clothes, but it is also impossible to take your eyes off.

Zhang Bufan has not seen beautiful women, even in his previous life, he could see countless stars and beauties on the screen, but no one can compare to Rong Rong and Wu Nishang.

In front of these two real goddesses, those female stars will lose their color.

Even Xiao Xue'er, who was famous in the Hidden Sword Sect before, also showed the beauty of ice and jade, but Xiao Xue'er pretended to be, while Rong Rong revealed this beauty in her gestures.

In front of Rong Rong, Xiao Xue'er's appearance and temperament are like emerald flowers, which is not worth mentioning.

Beirong Peng is already fair-skinned, and her skin seems to glow under the starlight, like a moon goddess.

Seeing Zhang Bufan turn his head to himself, Bei Rongpeng's heart was shocked, completely out of proportion, motionless, and looked at the young man with a blurred face in front of him.

The boy seemed to stare at her for a long time before turning his head away.

Bei Rongpeng's ears under her black hair are so red and red.

The wind whistling in his ears, the stars above his head, and the golden true dragon under his feet could not remain in his eyes.

Zhang Bufan looked at Bei Rongpeng, and then took out a few copper coins to divinate the good luck and evil who returned to the Hidden Sword Sect this time.

Throw the copper coin seemingly randomly, and then interpret the hexagram according to the front and back of the copper coin and the direction of the fall.

Zhang Bufan's brows were tightly locked, and the moment the copper coin fell, his heart was half cold.

Big murderer!

Dead, and the trip is full of uncertainties, there is almost no chance that he will live.

Seeing Zhang Bufan's divination, Bei Rongpeng's voice sounded: "Do you know the art of divination?"

Zhang Bufan did not answer, but asked, "Can you see with your eyes?" are you not blind...... Uh, blind?"

Bei Rongpeng said by the way: "I am blind, but I have a special physique, and I can see some things under the starlight, but even under the starlight, my vision is still very weak, and I can only see a vague outline." ”

"I don't see you divination, I hear it. ”