Qingyuan didn't have any ** who had been inquiring in the past, he didn't believe that any monsters could run rampant in a country's heavy cities, if there were, then the monsters that Fuyao National City couldn't deal with, he would also run away.

In the light curtain, Yu Fangfang's dog bullfight seems to sense the owner's heart (qíng), and also begins to frantically express his childish feeling (qíng).

捶 (xiōng).

Constantly pounded (xiōng).

The kind that hurts when others look at it.

However, Qingyuan's eyes narrowed, and this dog bullfighting bull also entered the world (shēn).

He originally thought that Duoduo was the hands and feet of some kind of power, but it didn't seem to be, but it should be the hands and feet of the magic network company.

Because he had explored the world before, he could only transcribe the part of the Duoduo (ròu) (shēn) gene.

"Bang!" The agitation in the distance was getting closer and closer, and finally, Qingyuan couldn't sit still, he walked to the window and watched the bursts of fire in the distance.

What's wrong?

Qingyuan subconsciously prepared to leave, and at this moment, Donglian walked in.

Qingyuan calmed down slightly: "What's wrong?" ”

Donglian sighed slightly, but didn't have much worry: "It's still a sin made by Luofu." ”

"This Luo Fu today (rì) found a girl, this girl with a child, but the appearance is not good, sent someone to ask, it is a foreign population, so I moved a crooked mind, after supporting the child, the girl was stunned with medicine, and then carried on the sedan chair, but just now, the child came and threatened to slaughter all the Luo Mansion Manmen.

Now, the boy is keeping his promise. ”

"What's so special about that kid?"

"When you are not angry, you are no different from ordinary people, but now you have turned into a fierce beast, and the lord of the country has rushed to negotiate with him, this monster said that he will only kill the Luo Mansion Manmen, if he blocks it, he will definitely make a big disturbance in the country, and now the lord of the country is fighting with that monster."

"How's the strength?" Qingyuan asked again.

"The lord of the country is also a master of cultivating to the Yang God Realm, with the help of the country's heavy weapon, it is difficult to find an opponent under half of the immortals, and there are people from the Taoist sect to assist, that fierce beast is difficult to support alone."

"Oh? Do you know the origin of that beast? ”

"This ...... But I don't know. ”

Qingyuan nodded, looked at Donglian again, and a (yīn) yang double wheel suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Go find me a mask." ”

Donglian's face became a little blank, but after hearing Qingyuan's words, Zhuan (shēn) left, and after a while, he brought a well-made animal skin mask.

The touch on this animal skin mask is so delicate that it is hardly much worse than that of human skin.

Seeing this, Qingyuan put away his mask and waved his robe, and Na Donglian returned to normal without any suspicions.

"I see, you go down." Qingyuan waved his hand, and Donglian led the order to retreat.

After Donglian retreated, Qingyuan frowned.

What did you just want to do?

Why did you ask her to get the mask?

Qing Yuan resisted the urge to rush out, his spirit seemed to have changed greatly just now, which made his face change slightly.

At this moment, thousands of miles away, the south left the door.

Kong Mingzi suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes showed displeasure, and he scolded lightly: "What a gut." ”

A thought sank into the netherworld.

The vastness of the void.

In the middle of nowhere, a shēn sitting beneath the Wonderful Bodhi exploded.

"Retreat!" A macro note was a step late.

On the other side, Qingyuan set up a position and began to divination, but Liujia Qimen had not yet entered, and Qingyuan was not optimistic about the results of his fortune calculation.

It's just that unexpectedly, the results are unusually clear.

And just two words.

Black Wind.

Qing Yuan subconsciously thought of Black Wind Ridge.

It couldn't be the black bear, Qingyuan felt that he was not yet degraded enough to let a monster calculate.

That's the mother and son and the priest.

Qingyuan prefers the latter.

Because judging from the short contact that night, it didn't look like a practitioner of the bodhisattva fruition.

At most, he has cultivated a bodhisattva appearance.

Knowing the enemy, of course Qingyuan would not rush over stupidly, the whim just now came and went quickly.

I'm afraid that Buddhism has been paying attention to itself.

This made Qingyuan's heart (qíng) very bad, and he even wanted to leave this world directly, this feeling of being watched (ài) who came.

Just as the thought came to mind, an apparition seemed to come in an instant.

He looked at the movement in the distance, then returned his gaze to the clear source (shēn).

"Master?" Qing Yuan looked at the phantom in front of him with some uncertainty.

Kong Mingzi glared at Qing Yuan: "Originally, I didn't agree to give you this gourd, where did you find something from the Buddha Sect, do you want to die faster?" ”

Qing Yuan didn't understand the words of the empty underworld.

The next moment, I saw the empty underworld pointing towards Qingyuan.

Qingyuan's face changed in an instant, and in the lotus flower carved on the Yuanshen in the Yuanshen, the Buddha's voice was great, as if he wanted to directly collapse Qingyuan's Yuanshen.

"The gold (shēn) is broken, and you dare to be a demon!" The empty underworld screamed, and a mysterious portal bloomed in Qingyuan's mind, and the Buddha sound was wiped out in the portal before it had time to take effect.

Qingyuan's panel also changed dramatically at this time.

Spirit: -97

Channel (Daofa): -95

Other figures are unchanged.

Qing Yuan felt a sense of happiness for no reason, since this Bodhi White Bone Lotus was obtained, in addition to lifting the original plague, he couldn't save himself in a desperate situation, and he was really not worthy of the name of his innate spirit treasure.

Thinking of this, Qingyuan looked at the gourd on his (shēn) and the stone at the center of his eyebrows.

Kong Mingzi saw Qingyuan's plan, and said angrily: "The Qiqiao gourd has to look at your performance this time, and then decide whether to send it to you, as for the burning lamp stone, this is your own chance." ”

Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Kong Yingzi with some surprise: "What, master, you have also come to Xiniu Hezhou?" ”

"No, the teacher just can't bear to see a stupid person being targeted."

Qingyuan's eyes lit up: "Do you always have a way?" ”

"No admission is allowed above the Golden Immortals." Kong Shenzi glanced at Qing Yuan, "This time, they made an exception first, and the teacher just came out to help you solve this trouble." ”

Qingyuan listened to the words of the empty underworld, and was shocked in his heart, above the golden immortal, what about his master's cultivation?

"Last time, that true image made a move, plus this time, your kid's ability to cause trouble is not bad, why don't you see your cultivation rising?"

Qingyuan pouted: "You bring a peer, I'll take a look at the disciples of other uncles and uncles." ”

Kong Shenzi was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't hold back: "You rebel, listen to me." ”

Qingyuan was obediently silent, and Duoduo also drooped on Qingyuan's shoulder, he knew that he was seen, and even the light curtain on one side should not have hidden this master.

For this master, Qingyuan's impression is invincible.

Even if it is the head of Nanli, he can't put a score in front of him.

As for cultivation, he didn't know exactly what kind of realm it had reached, and he even guessed that this empty underworld was not even Shizun Zhen (shēn).

"Huh." was distracted, and a mallet hit Qingyuan (shēn) with a cold headbeat.

"The time for being a teacher is limited, and you are still distracted, what if you pass on the way of Daluo?"

Qingyuan's eyes suddenly brightened.

"That's impossible."

Qingyuan: ......

Kong Mingzi also felt that it was a little bad to tease his own apprentice like this, so he forked in: "This is the matter, rush back to Qin State as soon as possible, and don't come out and walk around in the next ten years." ”

"Why?"

"Hell is not empty." Kong Shenzi took a deep look at Qing Yuan, "In hell, the most are still the human race. ”

Qing Yuan was awe-inspiring, and this sentence reminded him of a being who was the only one above the heavens.

"In short, if you don't do your business, ten years later, you will also be the one who should be robbed......"

"Why?" Qingyuan was shocked, he was the one who should be robbed?

"I 平 (rì) 里修 (shēn) to run a house...... Bah, 修 (shēn) 养 (xìng), not stained with cause and effect, how can the way of heaven be so unreasonable, I ......"

Kong Mingzi quietly watched Qingyuan's performance on the side.

When Qingyuan stopped, he said: "It's good that you know, I'm just here to inform you, by the way, your little junior sister, Miao Ling'er is also on the list, if you meet, remember to take care of it, and your two uncles, you can do whatever you want, anyway, they are on the list." ”

Qingyuan rolled his eyes: "On the list?" Which list? Eh, don't make a head. ”

"Leave you to talk a lot, knowing that you wrote Journey to the West, how can you drop it? Let's talk about it if I survive, there is still a layer of arrangement for the teacher to say to you......"

After the tea effort, the illusion (shēn) of the empty underworld seemed to be a little unable to hold on.

"I'm gone for the teacher, I hope I don't have to be the teacher and go back to the red dust to cross you for the rest of my life."

"Master, slow down." Qing Yuan hurriedly stopped the empty underbody.

"What else?"

"Although the disciple's mana has grown recently, the method of (ròu) (shēn) practice has not been able to enter, and this (shēn) good root bone has been wasted."

Hearing this, the empty underbody's face darkened.

The best root bones?

Do you want face?

Even if it is a fact, is it necessary to boast about yourself in such a way?

Fortunately, the empty underworld also knows what virtues his disciples have.

"You want a method of cultivation?"

Qingyuan nodded.

"Do you have an idea?"

Qingyuan thought for a while: "The disciple thinks that the Nine Turns of the Buddha Gate (shēn) is good, and the Zhangliu Gold (shēn) is also good, but it is best to use the ** Xuangong of the Daomen...... Eh, master, don't go! ”

"Then you can say that you can do it for the teacher."

"Xuangong can't do it either?"

Qing Yuan remembered that this book of Xuan Gong was not difficult to get his hands on.

Kong Mingzi glanced at Qing Yuan: "Do you want to be outside Da Luo for the rest of your life?" ”

Qingyuan was taken aback: "Is there something wrong with this exercise?" ”

"It's inappropriate, it's unsightly, if you don't say it, I'll go." Ku Shenzi obviously didn't want to go into details.

"That'...... Creation will be Yuangong? ”

……

"This is the cultivation method of Wu Dao Jin (shēn), don't bother to be a teacher if you have nothing to do." The empty underworld sighed, left a book of formulas, and walked away.