Xiao Sun saw Yuzao go and return, his face was not very good, and it seemed that the pursuit of Yaqi was not very smooth.

Today's things seem to be a bit chaotic, Xiao Sun didn't expect Lingzimu and Yuzao to come and get involved, and I don't know if they can't help but take the lead, or if there is some other pressure.

After lighting the cigarette, he came to Tong Ai's side.

"Old boy, my third uncle, is it okay to go down?

Is it the right medicine? ”

Tong Aijia's understanding of Xiao Sun is still relatively profound, after all, his younger brother has stayed in Anxin Bento, and the composition of internal personnel is basically clear.

Among the talents from all walks of life, Xiao Sun is definitely in the first echelon, and he is the closest person to Cai Gen.

"Aren't you calling it nice? Is it difficult to respect the old and love the young? ”

Xiao Sun smiled, it seems that Zhen Shuiyin talked about Journey to the West just now, but Tong Aijia didn't hear it, so his younger brother listened to it.

"I call you an old boy, even if it's the best, if you really speak according to respecting the old and loving the young, hehe..."

Ignoring Xiao Sun's hehe, Tong Aijia stretched out two fingers towards Xiao Sun, obviously because he was used to forcibly controlling Cai Gen.

As a result, Xiao Sun Weiwei didn't move, fortunately there was Zhen Shuiyin next to him, and he followed Cai Gen's example and lit a cigarette for Tong Aijia.

"Oh, Uncle Tong, you just give us a bottom, we don't feel at ease when we go down to the wind and snow."

Although, Tong Aijia looked down on Zhen Shuiyin even more, but he didn't pretend again.

"If Cai Gen really awakens the bitter god, the following things can only be solved by him.

As for whether it is symptomatic or not, it depends on the degree of his awakening, which is also what I am more worried about.

In the past, when they went down to answer the ancestral soul correctly, their temperament had become very extreme and extreme because they had stayed up for too long.

To put it mildly, they are now more restless than adolescent youth.

There is no specific method, and I think there is no solution.

Of course, this is from my point of view, who knows what is so good about Cai Gen. ”

When Xiao Sun heard Tong Aijia's words, he suddenly felt very bottomless in his heart.

On the evening of the thirtieth, after returning from the big pit, Cai Gen had already changed to practice trumpet.

In the past, the invincible suicide law could only support the scene with a rat for the time being.

According to Cai Gen's analysis, Zhang Mouse is more waste, quite waste.

Today's job is a bit difficult.

Duan Xiaohong also came up, and when she heard Tong Aijia's words, she was attracted to her.

"Old man, did you go down often?

Sweeping the grave or burning paper?

What's next?

If it's done, can I open the door? ”

Visiting your uncle, Tong Aijia almost didn't scold, but because of his identity and age, he was like a wine Mengzi, and it was very cheap.

"Can't open the tour, that's what we...

Whoever comes, this is a shamanic forbidden place, retreat quickly. ”

Tong Aijia is like a great enemy, and instantly activated the big array to keep you safe and sound.

Even the first grandfather has reappeared.

A group of shamanic shamans also seemed to sense the danger and raised their vigilance.

At this time, from the edge of Taiqing ditch, two people came leisurely.

Walking in front was a red-clothed lama, with a withered figure, a wrinkled face, very tall, and a jujube red lama dress seemed to be hanging on a hanger, flickering.

He was followed by a woman, dressed in professional attire, with a circle of gauze wrapped around her head, walking cautiously, not daring to take half a step past the old man, and followed closely.

"Amitabha, we have no ill will.

Feeling that there was an evil in this place, my Buddha was merciful and came to save it. ”

Before they finished speaking, the two of them had already walked in front of everyone.

Tong Aijia didn't know the lama in front, but he was very familiar with the woman who followed him.

"I'm going to use you to cross the fart, what are you doing?

My shamanism and Western Buddhism have always been well water and not river water.

What's the matter, are you going to turn your face today?

Moon Palace Fairy, you let you run away last time, aren't you still giving up? ”

Moon lowered his head and posed like a good baby, as if Arhat was here, and he didn't have the qualifications for her to speak at all.

The Arhat changed his rough attitude towards Moon and incarnated the image of a high-ranking monk, smiling gently.

"Donor, that's a mistake.

My Buddha said that all beings are equal, and for the original sects in the world, they have always been based on the concept of mutual respect, how can they have the idea of fighting with you.

It's just that your shamanism has gone astray in your cultivation and fallen behind, and it is difficult for you to reach the Western Bliss, and I feel very sad to watch..."

Before Arhat could finish his words, a cigarette butt suddenly appeared and smashed on his face, splashing sparks.

Xiao Sun was the first to express his dissatisfaction, he really didn't want to hear his ink, especially since he was still with Moon, and he definitely couldn't be good today.

These two people and Lingzimu are two different things, there is no need to talk about it, Cai Gen has already done it here.

Xiao Sun felt that although he couldn't do it, it was okay to be a fuse, so he quickly started fighting, and by the way, he also saw if the shamanism was cowardly when he encountered the west.

"Don't pretend to be a calf, you're talking about people?

People's own ancestors, use you to make a wool?

Why do you dig up the ancestral grave of the shaman? ”

Dig the ancestral grave?

These three words are too sensitive in the ears of shamans.

Without waiting for Tong Aijia's order, in the camp of the shaman, a halfling rushed out.

That is, the size of a monkey, lean and lean, with three eyes, with canine teeth, with that swift speed, smashed into the head of the arhat who raised the bowl.

"Bald donkey, who are you shaving?"

"God of War Aodu Mama?

Why are you still so impulsive? ”

The clouds and breezes that are said are light, and it is not easy to lift the bowl Arhat.

First, he raised his arms to block the punch, feeling a little uncertain, and then stepped back and bowed down a leg as a cushion.

While...

The moment the two clashed, there was a sound of metal colliding.

Looking at the Arhat who raised the bowl again, he directly turned into a golden man, and his whole body emitted a metallic luster.

Moon was dumbfounded.

Is this god of war Aodu Mama so powerful?

One punch knocked out the golden body of Luohan?

The last time I went to the door of the shamanic sect, I really picked up a life.

Although the Arhat held the bowl hard to withstand Ao Du Mama's punch, his body was also short, and with the impact of this punch, he directly broke through the defense of the large array, stepped on the ice under his feet, and fell into the lake.

Before fully entering the water, he grabbed Moon by the neck and pulled her down.

This scene happened so fast that Aodu Mama wanted to stop it again, but it was too late, and he turned around several times in front of the ice cave in frustration, and returned to the shaman array with a curse.

Xiao Sun looked at it and was a little anxious, Moon went down with an Arhat, didn't it make it more difficult for Cai Gen?

"Old boy, don't you chase it?"

Tong Aijia looked at the ice cave, and thought about the golden body of the Arhat he saw just now, things are a little complicated.

After weighing the pros and cons, Tong Aijia shook his head viciously.

"Go down, go down, Ao Du Mama didn't knock it to death, the real Arhat golden body, but it can't make any big splash."