As he spoke, the white-clothed monk flashed to the side of his figure, avoiding Lin Lingsu's worship.

"In this way, the poor road will thank the master for the compassion of the master on behalf of the soldiers and civilians of the Song Dynasty."

Seeing Fahai avoiding, Lin Lingsu didn't care, he straightened his clothes and stood up, and said with a smile at him.

"It is a blessing for the world to have characters like Yuan Miao Zhenren in this world."

"It can be seen that in Bianjing City decades ago, my Buddha vein was not unjust."

At this moment, Fahai's last trace of Lin Lingsu also disappeared.

After all, from the standpoint, the two of them are one Buddha and one Buddha, and both have the battle of Taoism, so they should be-for-tat and fight each other.

But Fahai really can't think of dealing with Lin Lingsu's courage to be the first in the world.

"Since there is no matter of poor monks for the time being, then the poor monks will go to this Shenxiao Mountain Range to find a secluded place for the time being, and cultivate with peace of mind."

"If the master has something, just send the disciple to inform him."

Seeing that he understood the matter, Fahai was ready to say goodbye and leave, find a secluded place, and sort out what he had learned.

After all, this is the authentic Shenxiao sect of Taoism, and it is not very convenient for him to stay here as a Buddhist person.

"Hehe, since the master has already given birth to the will, then he will go by himself, and the poor road will no longer be forced to stay."

"I'll show you the way, Master."

After Lin Lingsu finished speaking, his index finger and thumb were together, and he flicked at the Shenxiao Mountain Range three hundred miles below the mountain, and the next moment, there were dozens of points of light large and small, surging out from those attached peaks, and rushed to Fahai and Xiaoqing.

"These realms are all the best spiritual lands in the mountain range where my Shenxiao Sect is located, and the master can choose one of his own places to live."

Pointing at these points of light, Lin Lingsu immediately turned his head to Fahai and said.

"That's the bother."

Seeing the points of light everywhere pointed out by Lin Lingsu's fingertips, Fahai smiled and then pointed out a nameless hill in the east? said to Lin Lingsu.

"This hill looks quiet? Here it is. ”

"Lin Daoyou, the poor monk will leave."

After nodding with Lin Lingsu and giving a speech? Fahai stepped into the air? Fell on the back of the crane when it came.

Since you are a guest, you must abide by the rules of the host's house.

And this crane is extraordinary? The Shenxiao faction used this crane as a hospitality, and it was not considered to have insulted Fahai's identity.

After going to the sea with France? Xiaoqing next to him also fell into the back of the crane feather? The wind fluttered its wings, and the crane carried the two people to the breeze and galloped directly to the eastern mountain.

When watching the blue and white figure gradually fade away in his eyes, slowly turning into a small black dot? Lin Lingsu's expression is unclear? With an incomprehensible smile on the corner of his mouth, he gently stroked his chin and short beard and muttered to himself:

"A monk, a snake demon."

"The monk proved to be the Buddha, and he was honored in the world; The snake demon also has good thoughts and compassion. ”

"At first glance? It's a good match. ”

"It's a pity that the Buddha doesn't understand love, and he doesn't know what the final outcome will be."

The sound of sighs continues to circulate at the top of this Shenxiao Mountain? Then it was confined to this small world, and slowly dissipated into silence.

Can't see clearly in the middle of the game? In addition, he has never been in contact, so Fahai has never had a love for Xiaoqing.

But as a bystander? Read the world's style for decades? Lin Lingsu for these things? I can see it clearly.

The admiration in the eyes of the woman in the green dress can be seen at a glance, that is, Fahai herself has not yet realized it.

Maybe he didn't realize it, or maybe he didn't want to be aware of it, and I'm afraid only he could know about the joints.

"It's a pity... It's just a monk. ”

"Otherwise, Poor Dao can also help match the bridges, and maybe be a matchmaker."

As the saying goes, everything is fate, fate gathers and fate is born, and fate is scattered and fate is lost.

Where exactly you can go depends on the person concerned.

......

Council of the Ten Thousand Worlds Dimension Exchange.

Zhuge Qing: It's time.

Li Bai: Is the time coming?

As soon as Lu Yao entered the chat panel of the council, he saw the words of these two people.

The white-clothed Taoist stood on Taihua Peak, his eyebrows furrowed, he didn't know what these two were talking about, but the next moment he reacted, with a sudden look on his face.

Zhang Sanfeng: According to the speed of time in the world of Wang Quan Xiaoyou, his wedding date is approaching.

Zhang Sanfeng: Today's celebration, the old Taoist priest has put the matter down and is preparing to join in the fun, I hope that the little friend of the king can be ready, hehe.

Zhang Sanfeng straightened his robe, and smiled in the Zhenwu Hall with some interest.

As a living fossil of Wudang Mountain, after so many years, the old Taoist priest has not participated in several weddings, so he is still looking forward to the relationship between the royal power and the Dongfang Huaizhu.

Lu Yao: Everyone has been in the parliament for so long, and I think we are already very clear about the law of cross-border.

Lu Yao: If the members are free this time, they can follow the breath of the royal power Taoist friends on the council roster and build a shuttle channel, so as to teleport to the past and participate in the marriage of the royal power Taoist friends.

Lu Yao: This is also the first offline gathering in the real sense of our time, and we can also promote each other and promote our feelings when the time comes.

Hegemony: Thank you.

Hegemony of the king: I have prepared a wing room in the villa in the morning, and quietly waited for the arrival of all the Taoist brothers, I only hope that you will not be used to living in Qionglou Yuyu, and think that my humble house is simple.

Ji Xuanyuan: No obstacles, no obstacles, compared to the difficult conditions, there must be no place more humble than Xuanyuan Hill.

Ji Xuanyuan: This time, I took time out of my busy schedule, so I came to participate in my brother's marriage, and I must have a few drinks with you when the time comes!

Dixin: Count me in.

Ning Caichen: I want to go too!

Ning Caichen: Tears. JPG

Xie Bi'an: Ahem, if Ning Daoyou is really idle, he can use the mana of Xudu to conjure up a clone, except for your own strength, presumably the rest of the place should not be a big difference.

Xie Bi'an: In this way, it can also help you relax and relax.

Ning Caichen: ?

Ning Caichen: Then why didn't you tell me earlier?

Through the Netherworld.

Just after Xie Bi'an finished speaking in the council, an angry roar suddenly burst out from the palace of the king, making the ghosts and ghosts in the outside world terrified.

With the return of the king of the palace to shock the heavens and the earth, the demons and ghosts in this world were gradually calmed down by the revived underworld, and when the aura of heaven and earth was purified again and no longer polluted, those who were once semi-demonized were all retribution, and few died.

And the ghosts that have traveled in the world have also been taken back to the earth realm by Xie Bi'an, and since then they cannot interfere with the human world, plus many city gods have returned to their places, this world has finally become a little angry.

As for this Ningfu Jun, he has become the emperor of the world, and he enjoys all the incense offerings.

But only when you enter this capital will you find that this Ning Mansion Jun scolds Xie Shenjun every day in different ways, which is not at all the same as the majestic and dignified Emperor of the Underworld in the legends of the world.

After the initial curiosity, these ghosts who were waiting to enter the Nahe Bridge were not surprised.

And Ning Caichen's angry scolding, Xie Bi'an, who was patrolling the world from afar, couldn't hear it.

At this moment, our Xie Shenjun is in the teahouse on the edge of Jinling, drinking tea, and his face is a little embarrassed.

He didn't mean to tell Ning Caichen, it was just because it was dark under the lights.

To put it bluntly, even he forgot about it.