Xuan Yuan was silent, pursed his lips, his long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and raised his eyes to look at her.

His eyes are dark and narrow, his thin lips and jaw are sharp, and his complexion is fair, with a cold and cold texture, but the slow half-beat look of Wen Tun and confusion on his face from time to time brings an abnormal sense of cuteness.

He didn't answer, just let out a long sigh, and then began to look blank and muttered Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.

Xiao Song Jin covered his ears, white and tender. The tender pretty face tightened, "I'm annoyed, I'm annoyed!" The old monk is like this, and the young monk is like this, are you going to be angry with me? ”

Xuan Yuan stopped, looked at her blankly, and sighed melancholy.

She slapped him on the head, "Okay, okay, you will follow me in the future, you let you go east and you can't hear it in the west?" ”

He said slowly, "What if we go west?" ”

"I'll kill you."

***

Half an hour passed, and the Buddha of Mingzong came over to take her to the place where she gathered to cultivate.

Seeing Xuan Yuan following behind him, he was surprised, "Xuan Yuan, why are you here?" ”

He glanced at Song Jin and then at him, and said gently, "I'll go to the Immortal Palace too." ”

"Didn't I say that?" For this disciple, Mingzong was extra satisfied, and he was happy, "Your qualifications are really the best, even if you are similar in age to others, but the Immortal Palace is no longer the best place for you to cultivate, and your current task is to read through the Dharma, stabilize your mind, and only then can you advance by leaps and bounds in the future." ”

"Oh, I see." Being praised, Xuan Yuan also had Mu Mu's expression and nodded.

But after walking a few steps, he still followed with his eyes down, Mingzong frowned, but because of his identity, it was not easy to say anything serious, so he let him follow.

When they arrived at the Immortal Palace, children as low as a thousand years old and as high as 10,000 years old were all here, and when they saw Mingzong coming, they all stopped cultivating and gathered over, and Mingzong introduced them to Song Jin, and then introduced them to Song Jin.

After the introduction for a long time, Xuan Yuan's small body came in slowly, his appearance was outstanding, but his eyebrows and eyes were cold, and when he didn't speak, just standing there made people feel extremely cold.

The people here obviously recognized him, but they didn't dare to approach him, Song Jin frowned, not knowing what had happened before.

Song Jin should have entered the West Heaven Buddha Gate with her eldest sister a hundred years ago, but she couldn't come to the demon world, and the demon king had always been pampered, so he went with her.

Therefore, this class of disciples has all arrived, and those who should be familiar with it are also familiar with it, and the class has been taught for a hundred years, and Song Jin is only one left.

But fortunately, time flies in the divine realm, and although a hundred years sounds like a lot, in fact, it is not as good as a week in the human world.

"Why did he come back?" Someone whispered, "Could it be that you want to come back and cultivate with us?" But what if we can't beat him? Isn't it his first every year? ”

"No," someone wanted to cry, "didn't the Buddha say that he didn't need to practice anymore, just concentrate on the Dharma?" It hasn't been around for a hundred years, so how ...... now?"

At the moment of speaking, the host brought a handsome young man who was like a bamboo cultivator, his steps were calm, his temperament was restrained, and he could faintly see that his roots were excellent, and the other disciples were shocked when they saw him, and in the silence of the room, he said respectfully to Mingzong: "Buddha, disciple Cheng Jun came to report." ”

As soon as his words fell, someone shouted out in surprise, "Cheng Jun? Which Cheng Jun? Isn't it the root bone wizard who is known as a genius who is difficult to come out of ten thousand years? Oh my God, what luck is this! ”