Lin Nantian, Lin Yueru, and Liu Jinyuan looked at each other.

This monk, who just looked like a high-ranking monk, has changed too much.

Kumakong also realized that his reaction was a bit big, and he retracted his anger and raised a hand, and said solemnly: "Amitabha, do you know that there are those masters who participated in this monastic conference?" ”

Lin Nantian took a step forward and said in a respectful tone: "Master Hui, the monastic conference is a grand event of the entire monastic world, the top martial arts sects in the world, the masters of the Kunlun Eight Sects, the Ten Continents and Three Islands, the Ten Cave Heavens, the Thirty-six Small Cave Heavens, the Seventy-two Blessed Lands and other monastic sects will all come, as for the specific name, the junior is lowly and cannot be called." ”

When Kumakong heard that all the masters of the cultivation world would come, the heat in his eyes flashed.

He was about to leave, and was attracted by Liu Jinyuan, who was bookish and had a good temperament.

With a smile on his face, he walked step by step from the void.

Lin Nantian was able to sit down as the leader of the Nanwu Lin Alliance, and his ability to observe words and expressions was not bad at all, so he hurriedly blocked in front of his nephew, with a humble smile on his face, "Master, my nephew is just an ordinary person. ”

Gu Mokong was just a thought, and Lin Nantian moved horizontally dozens of steps away, unable to move a little.

Liu Jinyuan's heart was empty, there was no change on the surface, he arched his hand, and said, "Master, do you have any advice?" ”

After looking at Liu Jinyuan for a while, Gu Mokong asked, "The donor admires the woman next to him?" ”

Liu Jinyuan didn't expect this monk to ask such a question, and he was stunned for a while before he said, "That's right."

"You monk, do your cousin love me or not, what does it matter to you?"

Lin Yueru, who was on the side, said dissatisfied.

Kumako ignored her, and his eyebrows shone with a little brilliance.

Liu Jinyuan was in a trance, and when he recovered, he found that he didn't know how to return home.

Just as he was wondering, a headache came, and he fainted after a while.

When he woke up again, he didn't know how to become an emperor, sitting on the dragon chair, and below him were hundreds of officials worshipping.

Back in the harem, three thousand beauties were waiting, among which there were no less than 100 people whose appearance and figure were far better than Lin Yueru's.

"The Emperor"

"The Emperor"

……

The concubines came over.

"You, you ......"

Liu Jinyuan retreated again and again.

At this time, a voice in the darkness asked: "On one side is the throne, three thousand beauties, and on the other side is your cousin, which one do you choose?" ”

Liu Jinyuan said without hesitation: "I don't want the throne, I don't want three thousand beauties, I just want my cousin." Drowning three thousand, I only take one scoop to drink. ”

Everything around him shattered and returned to his room.

An old woman who was a little similar to Lin Yueruo, an old woman, was lying on the bed, coughing constantly.

"You, you're a cousin?"

Liu Jinyuan asked uncertainly.

"Cousin, ahem......"

The old woman cried out weakly, and then fell into a cough.

Liu Jinyuan was taken aback, "Cousin, why did you get old like this?" ”

At this time, the voice in the dark sounded again: "The water is flowing, how can you keep it?" ”

Liu Jinyuan was silent for a while, walked to the bed, squatted down, grabbed the old woman's hand, and said, "Scoop away, you can't float." ”

The words fell, and everything in front of him disappeared.

"Monk, what did you do to my cousin?"

Lin Yueru's questioning voice sounded.

Liu Jinyuan turned his head and saw that he was still a young cousin, and only then did he realize that everything just now was an illusion made by this monk.

"Not bad"

Kumaku's approving voice rang out.

Liu Jinyuan's gaze turned to Gu Mokong, and his expression was uncertain.

Hasuma raised his hand and pointed to a rustling tree in the distance, smiled and asked, "The wind blows the leaves, is it the wind or the leaves?" ”

"Monk, why do you keep asking some inexplicable questions?"

Lin Yueru interjected.

Gu Mokong ignored her and looked at Liu Jinyuan calmly.

Liu Jinyuan bowed his head and thought about it.

"Do you still need to think about this question, of course it's the movement of leaves."

Lin Yueru said angrily.

Then, she waved her hand again and said, "No, no, it's the wind that moves, and the wind moves the leaves." ”

Kuma was noncommittal.

After a while, Liu Jinyuan raised his head and said, "It's not the wind moving, it's not the leaf moving, the benevolent heart is moving." ”

Kumo clasped his hands together and said, "When is the nature of nature, the nature is pure; When the period of self-nature, the original does not give birth to and die; When the self-nature is self-sufficient; When the self-nature is not shaken; When the self-nature is in the future, it can give birth to ten thousand laws. Amitabha, the donor has a relationship with my Buddha, why don't you enter my Buddha? ”

"What do you say? Let my cousin be a monk, don't even think about it. ”

Although Lin Yueru has no love for Liu Jinyuan, she cares about him very much.

Liu Jinyuan mistakenly thought that this was his cousin's true feelings, so he grabbed Lin Yueru's hand excitedly and said, "Cousin, don't worry, I haven't married you yet, and I won't be a monk." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, who wants you to marry"

After Lin Yueru finished speaking, she pushed hard, and Liu Jinyuan sat on the ground with his buttocks, quite embarrassed.

"Donor, beauty in the world, a hundred years later, but the dry bones in the grave, the donor follows me to practice Buddhism, he will attain the fruit position one day, will not fall into reincarnation, and live in Elysium forever."

Kumaku said.

Liu Jinyuan got up from the ground, simply tidied up his somewhat messy clothes a few times, shook his head and said, "Thank you for the master's kindness, I have no intention of becoming a monk." ”

Lin Yueru said helpfully: "My cousin is the champion of today, glory and wealth are at your fingertips, take a step back, even if you want to cultivate, you should also worship the number one force today - the Shushan Sword Immortal Sect, you are a wild monk, even if you have some Taoism, it is impossible to match the sword saint and sword immortal of Shushan." ”

As a martial idiot, Gu Mokong's favorite thing to do is to compare with people, hear the words, and disappear with a pleasant face, snorted coldly, and said: "Shushan Sword Immortal is just a waste of fame, last time it wasn't for a stinky Taoist priest who suddenly ran out, the little monk would have already become famous, as for the Shushan Sword Saint, half a month ago, the little monk may not be his opponent, and now, the little monk defeated him, it was as easy as a hand." ”

Lin Yueru sighed and said, "The monk said wildly, and he was not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue. ”

"Amitabha, monks don't speak, this monastic conference, the little monk not only wants to defeat the Shushan Sword Immortal Sword Saint, but also defeat all the masters in Middle-earth."

Kuma said confidently.

"Bragging"

Lin Yueru pouted.

Gu Mokong was too lazy to talk nonsense with Lin Yueru again, looked at Liu Jinyuan and said, "The little monk asks the donor again, can he enter my Buddhism?" ”

"Not as good as"

Liu Jinyuan replied in the affirmative.

"Yes, it's not as good"

Lin Yueru also said.

Gu Mokong smiled slightly, then reached out with his right hand and grabbed Liu Jinyuan's shoulder like an iron tong.

"Let go of me, let go of my ......"

Liu Jinyuan struggled hard.

"Stinky monk, let go of my cousin"

Lin Yueru shouted and attacked Gu Mokong.

"Hmph"

Gu Mokong snorted softly, and Lin Yueru flew out upside down.

"Cousin, cousin......"

Liu Jinyuan shouted, his face full of anger.

"Hugh wants to covet the red dust, go with me."

Kumo grabbed Liu Jinyuan's shoulder and was about to leave.

Cao Yi's voice came from outside the sky: "Gu Mokong, you are bullying children again!" ”