Chapter 862: The Buddha leaked Yuanyang

"That's it, that's it, monkey, you'll regret it in the future."

Seeing the appearance of the monkey, Long Xuan knew that he couldn't kill Qiao Ling'er, and forcibly attacking it would arouse suspicion.

"If I make a mistake, please ask the gods to get rid of me."

Qiao Ling'er's face was firm and graceful, and her eyes were full of reverence when she looked at Long Xuan.

"Naturally, we have to get rid of you, otherwise how can we reverse the general trend of the Heavenly Dao."

Long Xuan muttered in his heart, and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Childe, can you take a step to speak?"

A woman walked over, about twenty years old, delicate and moving, and her thin waist was constantly swinging.

She looked at Qiao Ling'er, only to feel that it was love at first sight, and she subconsciously fell in love for three lives.

"Dare to ask the girl's name?"

Long Xuan subconsciously asked, he felt that the woman in front of him was very extraordinary, with the bearing of a hostess.

"White Lotus, out of the mud without staining."

She declared her name, pretending to be a dignified lady of a daughter, but in fact she was a martial artist with a heroic spirit.

"Hehe, the king of Crested Mountain......"

Long Xuan pinched his fingers and figured out the identity of the other party, who was the bandit leader who occupied the mountain as the king.

"The immortal can really pinch and calculate, the little woman admires."

After being calculated by Long Xuan, White Lotus was not surprised, but clasped her fists with both hands, hoping that it could fulfill the two of them.

"The girl is really good-looking, and she is all over the country."

Where has Qiao Ling'er seen this kind of stunning beauty, just by taking a look, her heart is itching, and she wants to marry her.

"It's better to demolish a temple than to break a marriage."

Sun Wukong did not object, but looked at Qiao Ling'er, after all, in his eyes, this was the reincarnated demon boy.

"The mountains are affectionate, the flowing water is intentional, they are really a pair of beauties made in heaven."

For Yuanyang, who broke Qiao Ling'er, Long Xuan raised his hands to welcome, eager to let others force him to overlord him with a bow.

"It's late at night, Childe can find an inn for me!"

White Lotus looked at Long Xuan and the others, and then shyly said to Qiao Ling'er.

"Chengdong Meituan Inn is good?"

After pondering for a moment, Qiao Ling'er smiled heartily and led the way for everyone.

"You are the reincarnated demon boy, my grandson must watch you."

Sun Wukong explained to himself, and then followed closely behind Qiao Ling'er.

"What the hell is Meituan Inn, why is it a little familiar?"

Long Xuan thought about it in his mind, and finally thought of the hotel in Shui Lanxing, which was said to be rented out for 200 million rooms a year.

The inn arrived, it was three floors, and it was built as prosperous, with many people coming, and the word Meituan was written on the plaque.

"Dare to ask the boss, how many are there in the room here?"

Long Xuan asked knowingly, he had already checked with his soul power, and there were only three empty rooms.

"The four are too late, and now we only have three rooms here."

The boss shook his head helplessly, meaning that the four of them would make do with it and spend the night.

"In that case, then I'll grieve you for one night!"

White Lotus's face was full of shyness, and she whispered embarrassedly.

"Okay, that's exactly three."

Long Xuan didn't say a word and asked for three good wings, and he was waiting for a big vote in the dead of night.

A young man like Qiao Ling'er, casually instigated and encouraged, can successfully help him break down.

When the time comes, if the Buddha's Yuanyang is leaked, the mana will already be weakened, and it will be easier to kill.

In the dead of night, Qiao Linger and White Lotus were in the same room, and the two of them stared at each other.

"Miss White Lotus, you can sleep in bed!"

Looking at the bumpy figure in front of her, Qiao Linger couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

"It's okay!"

Looking at Qiao Ling'er, who was about to lay on the floor, the white lotus was sometimes happy, sometimes tangled and melancholy.

She was happy that Qiao Linger was of noble quality and had not done those rude things.

Tangled with melancholy is that as a daughter, she is difficult to speak, and can only be through some kind of hint.

"Is this a voyeur?"

In the other room, Long Xuan shamelessly used his mana to observe the development of things.

"Ding: Please destroy the Yuanyang of the reincarnated spirit child of the Buddha, and reward five luck points."

In order to achieve the goal, Long Xuan secretly lightly clicked, and the light was bright, confusing the minds of the two.

"Boom ......"

These side-door techniques can only affect the White Lotus, and it has no effect when it encounters Qiao Ling'er, who is full of Buddha light.

"Master Qiao, my body is so hot!"

The White Lotus's eyes became more and more blurred, and she only felt that her whole body was soft, and she threw herself into Qiao Ling'er's arms.

"This, this, this ......"

The warm fragrant nephrite jade entered her arms, Qiao Linger was stunned for a while, standing uncomfortably, not knowing what to say?

"The Buddha's heart is firm, then I am adding a fire."

Long Xuan then used the immortal method to make the white lotus's body even hotter, making it impossible to control it.

"Childe, you want me!"

The White Lotus automatically hugged Qiao Ling'er tightly, and the two kept kissing, feeling each other's body temperature.

"I, I, what should I do?"

Half-pushed and half-pushed, Qiao Ling'er fell, and she couldn't hold it at all, like a hungry wolf who was hungry and thirsty.

The spring garden couldn't be closed, Long Xuan felt that his eyes were a little spicy, so he closed his eyes and waited for the final result.

"Ding: Congratulations to the host, the Yuanyang of the reincarnated spirit child of the Buddha has been leaked, and the reward luck is worth five."

Long Yu's reminder made Long Xuan very happy, and he subconsciously showed joy.

The dignified leader of Buddhism, as a result, fell into a love catastrophe, I wonder if he will be ashamed after recovering his memory if he does not die?

"Could it be that my grandson is wrong, this Qiao Ling'er is really a reincarnated demon boy?"

Sun Wukong has fiery eyes, so he naturally knows about Qiao Linger's room, and he can't help but blush.

Calculating the time, Long Xuan felt that it was almost time, and he could take action and catch him in bed.

"Bang Bang ......"

kicked out, the door was successfully kicked open, and Long Xuan saw a picture of a man and a woman.

"What a reincarnated demon boy, he actually forcibly defiled a woman from a good family, is it really shameless scum?"

Long Xuan thumped his chest and made an expression of hatred that iron could not be made of steel.

Immediately after, Long Xuan was a little behind, and those side-door and left-hand techniques disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

"Smack......

A slap sounded, crisp and pleasant, that was the lesson of the White Lotus to Qiao Ling'er.

"What a shameless dog thief, actually taking my innocence?"

The White Lotus's eyes were clear and returned to normal, looking at Qiao Ling'er's gaze with murderous intent.

"White girl, blame me for this matter, and I am willing to repay it with my life."

was caught and raped by Long Xuan in bed, Qiao Linger was hard to argue, so she could only be ruthless, but she begged to die to wash away her shame.

"If you want to die, this girl will fulfill you."

White Lotus is the leader of the bandits, and his martial arts are naturally not weak, and the sword in his hand is swung out and pressed against Qiao Ling'er's neck.

Blood overflowed, but it was not pierced, looking at Qiao Ling'er indifferently, the white lotus wavered.

"White girl, if you can't do it, this seat can do it for the world to eliminate this demon boy?"

Long Xuan's eyes exuded righteousness, like an iron-faced and selfless gentleman, slowly stretching out his left hand.

(End of chapter)