Su Ming looked at Su Xian'er in astonishment, "Sister Xian, the old thing won't let you go down the mountain for this reason." ”

"You're right."

"I summoned a ghost general, and the ghost general is quite powerful, and I killed two Xuan-level ghost generals in seconds, and I don't have any other feelings."

"You must take the old man's words to heart, the ghost in your body will be very strong, terrifyingly strong, even I have to retreat. If you do it too many times, you won't be able to suppress your evil energy, and the consequences will be very serious. ”

Su Ming drooped his head, "Okay, I won't summon the ghost general next time." The old man said that I had to be promoted to the level of a real person before I could summon the ghost general. ”

"Then you still ......"

"I just saw that after those family members summoned ghost generals, one by one the cows beeped, so I thought about summoning ghost generals to scare them and make them stop pretending to beep."

Su Xian'er gave him a blank look, "The old man can make you angry when he hears your words." ”

"When I went down the mountain, the old man said that his limit was approaching, and I thought it was just a matter of a few days, but who knew that he was not dead."

Su Ming smiled and said, "Sister Immortal, has the old man newly researched any spells?" ”

"Why do you ask?"

"He knew my phone number when I bought the phone, and this method is unpredictable."

Su Ming was so shocked that he couldn't do it.

Su Xian'er covered her mouth and smiled, "Su Ming, no matter how powerful the old man's methods are, he can't reach this level." ”

"What's going on here?"

"The grandfather of the girl named Mo Lin is the helmsman of the Mo Group in Nanjiang City, and he has great energy in Nanjiang City, and he belongs to the characters who have to tremble three times when he stomps his feet in Nanjiang City. It's not a matter of minutes to look up your phone number. ”

After listening to Su Xian'er's explanation, Su Ming said disdainfully: "I'll just say, I have learned the old man's spells all over the time, and I have created a lot of powerful spells. When it comes to spells, he's my defeat. Spells that even I can't create, he can't create. This old man also bragged in front of me about how good he was, and he once said Sister Xian, you like him and don't like me. ”

Su Xian'er couldn't cry or laugh.

Su Xian'er's arrival made Su Ming realize the seriousness of the problem. Anyway, when you get promoted to a real person, you can play as you like, so wait a little longer.

His cultivation has reached the seventh-rank Dao master, and with the spell that he can play with one hand, plus the increase of the ghost whip, it is more than enough to deal with the first-grade spirit master.

It's better now, he doesn't have to worry about Su Xian'er when he comes.

Su Xian'er is a native of Phoenix Mountain, and Tianqingguan used to be her dojo. was later robbed by Su Tianyuan, and Su Tianyuan agreed with her that if they won a game in ten years, whoever won would be the boss of Tianqingguan.

Su Xian'er's cultivation is extremely high, but she can't beat Su Tianyuan.

Su Xian'er's surname was given to her by Su Tianyuan.

She didn't have a last name before, only a first name.

"Sister Xian'er, you didn't come alone this time, I felt the breath of the little chubby dun before." Su Ming asked.

Su Xian'er smiled, like the most vivid of the hundred flowers.

She pulled out a chubby imp wearing a belly pocket from behind her, and the imp crossed her arms and looked at Su Ming with a proud face.

Su Ming pulled the little ghost over, rubbing and pinching his chubby face, "Little Chubby Dun, I miss you to death." ”

Xiao Chubby Dun is a native of Tianqingguan like Su Xian'er, don't look at him so cute, but he is a full temper.

Except for Su Ming, Su Xian'er and Su Tianyuan, if anyone else dared to touch him, he would blow up on the spot.

Su Ming looked at Su Xian'er, "Sister Xian'er, why did you go down the mountain with Little Fat Dun this time?" Do you have anything else to do? ”

Su Xian'er nodded lightly, "The old man asked me to go down the mountain to protect you while looking for my lost memories." ”

"Sister Xian, you really can't remember it at all?"

Su Xian'er shook her head.

Su Ming sighed lightly, and his expression became melancholy.

"I also wanted to go to my parents, but I didn't know anything, and the old man didn't tell me where he found me, so he said that Rhubarb was carrying me all the way."

Su Ming smiled bitterly, "Although I have a name and a surname, how can I feel so much like an ownerless lonely soul." ”

Su Xian'er looked distressed when she saw Su Ming like this. She walked up to Su Ming and comforted her softly, "Su Ming, you will find your family." ”

Su Ming's eyes burst with strong conviction, "That's right, I will definitely be able to find my parents." ”

Bang bang!

Just then, there was a knock on the door of the meditation room.

Su Xian'er and Xiao Chubby Dun's eyes froze, and they felt a powerful Buddha power.

Su Ming made a silent gesture and asked aloud, "Master Kongwen, is there anything to do with me?" ”

"Amitabha! Can the little donor open the door? ”

The voice of the empty monk sounded.

Su Ming took out the ghost whip, and Su Xian'er and Xiao Chubby Dun immediately turned into green smoke and attached to the ghost whip. Su Ming clapped his hands, walked up and opened the door of the meditation room.

The monk walked into the Zen landlord to look around, but didn't find anything wrong.

Su Ming scratched his head, "Master Kongwen, what are you looking for?" ”

"The old man sensed a powerful ghost aura rushing into the Lanruo Temple, and finally came here. I came over to check, the other donors were fine, but I didn't see the little donor, since the little donor was fine, the old man was relieved. ”

When the empty monk spoke, a pair of eyes stared at Su Ming, observing the change in Su Ming's expression.

How could Su Ming not know that the empty monk was playing an official tone, and he just wanted to use it. However, the empty monk didn't know Su Ming too well, he belonged to the kind of person who didn't blush when he told a big lie.

In other words, Su Ming's skin was thicker than the walls of the Great Wall.

Su Ming winked at the monk and said nervously, "Master Kongwen, are you tempering the Buddha's heart and going mad?" ”

The old monk blushed and was very embarrassed.

"The little donor is fine, and the old man will leave first."

"Master Kongwen, if you finish watching those discs, you have to tell me, and I'll bring you a little bit from the city, and I promise to be more classic than what you're watching now."

"No, no, I've seen *** a long time ago."

The monk hurriedly refused, and Su Ming said with contempt: "Master Kongwen, you know that there are several veteran masters, don't you know that there are thousands of masters in the island country?" ”

"The old man is lonely and unheard."

"Master, *** they are just a little more famous, in fact, they are not as famous as a few in recent years, such as Mr. Ohashi, Tianhai, Mr. Tsubasa, etc., their classics are no worse than ***."

The empty monk breathed fire in his eyes, and grabbed Su Ming's hand, "Little donor, can you really get the classics of these teachers?" ”

Su Ming raised his eyebrows, "Master Kongwen, are you doubting my abilities?" ”

The monk hurriedly waved his hand and begged: "How dare the old man doubt your ability, the little benefactor, you have the power to destroy the world, and the heavens and the earth are not free to come and go."

Little donor, the next time you come to Lanruo Temple, can you bring the classics of these teachers and let the old man temper the Buddha's heart. ”