In the face of Yaoyue's bite, the purple-robed monk did not hide. Biting her finger into her mouth, Yao Yue didn't bite down, she just sucked it lightly twice, and then her whole body leaned on the monk and said coquettishly: "Master...... Yaoyue ..... To ....." As he spoke, his face flushed and his body became limp.

"You...... There's still something for you to do, and I'll talk about it when I come back. The monk gently pointed out that a golden light melted into Yaoyue's body, and then Yaoyue's lust disappeared.

Seeing that her master was puzzled, Yao Yue couldn't help glaring at him with resentment, and then snorted coldly: "The monks are really stupid wood!

The purple-robed monk first pointed to the eight-clawed giant beast that had been covering the sky, and then said, "You don't need to take its inner pill, you take it to the Valley of Sorrow and bury it where I have left my mark." ”

"Ahh

"Didn't you listen to what the two people who came just now? I can't make a move, and the Buddha beasts who took refuge are all dead, but now it's only you~~ If I don't arrange some back-ups, Xiao Yaoyue, you will be in danger. The monk was interesting, and at the same time teased Yaoyue when he answered, and after seeing him gently touch Yaoyue's little head, the figure disappeared.

Hearing that the monk cared about her, Yaoyue couldn't help but suddenly immerse herself in her inner world, and when she came back to her senses, she found that her master had long since disappeared. Then, Yaoyue looked at the giant beast octopus in the sky viciously, and then took out a spell engraved with the word 'Dao' from the small purse, and with a slight wave of the charm, the huge octopus became the size of a person's palm in a blink of an eye, and appeared in Yaoyue's hand.

Looking at the dissipated spell in her hand, looking at the new octopus, Yao Yue couldn't help muttering: "If you don't work, I'll be in pain! This spell was obtained from the Vermilion Bird Divine Sect after I did countless tasks!" After speaking, he yelled at the sky: "Stinky monk! You haven't told me yet, what does your mark look like!"

"Go, and you'll know. The monk still did not appear, nor did he answer, but replied softly.

After hearing this, Yaoyue put away the octopus and left, she didn't ask, because she knew that there were some things that could not be said. Although the people of the Grebes section know that their sect master has cultivated the rare twenty-nine qualities of Vajra, which can see the fate and fruit, but the way of heaven is unpredictable!

What is the unfathomable way of heaven? That is, you can't know, even if you know, you can't say, even if you say it, others can't understand it, that's probably what it means.

As Yao Yue led his men away, a burst of golden light shrouded the dark sea again, and it didn't take long for the crimson sea to turn golden again. On the golden sea, the purple-robed monk sat alone, and took out the blood-colored tip of the sword taken from the sword Taixu, and he stroked it very gently, as if the tip of the sword was his lover.

Suddenly, the monk opened his eyes and said, "Old monk, do you see it? Are you afraid?" The voice was like a resentful ghost returning from the abyss, what kind of hatred would have such hatred.

In the center of the universe of the human world, in the middle of the orthodoxy, on a branch of the Bodhi tree of Buddhism, an old monk with a dragon bell is carrying water to water and planting flowers and plants.

In the cognition of the monks of the Middle Domain, if they were still alive and cultivated to this point, only the previous Buddhist sect presided over the 'Heavenly Buddha Lord!' but this monk didn't know what was going on, and suddenly disappeared. If people know that the lowest-priced disciple of Buddhism today, the hard-working monk who washes the dust of the Bodhi tree every day, is actually the former Lord of the Heavenly Buddha, I don't know how surprised it would be.

The monk's face was very kind, but for some reason there was a sad image, the sad image was only for a moment, and then it was a kind appearance, he whispered to himself: "Little monk, little monk, this can't kill me." ”

On the dark sea, the cormorant in the twilight, the stinky monk in Yaoyue, and the little monk of the old monk, he quietly closed his eyes again.

.......

In the Demon Gate, Meng Xiran and Yu Zhi, the patriarch of the Ghost Demon Clan, are happily cultivating day by day, as if he has not taken the promise he once made to Yu Zhi to heart, or he is waiting for an opportunity.

But no matter what Meng Xiran thinks, there is a person he will think about when he is free has arrived today.

The person who came was a girl, she was dressed in a light blue dress, and a few slender bamboos were embroidered in some parts of the clothes, and she looked very delicate. The woman had two unknown flowers on her head, which seemed to have been picked at random on the road.

When Meng Xiran and Yuzhi were looking at the flowers at the door of the hut one day, the woman came to them slowly.

The woman didn't speak, perhaps she was sorting out what she wanted to say.

Meng Xiran didn't speak, because he was afraid that as soon as he opened his mouth, the person in front of him would be disgusted with him again, so he didn't dare to speak.

Yuzhi didn't speak, because she didn't know how to speak, she didn't know who the woman in front of her was, and he didn't know why Lang Jun in his heart looked at the woman with that kind of eyes....... Yuzhi likes that kind of eyes, there is no trace of desire, no trace of greed, some are just joy, and just like, why did Lang Jun never look at me with such eyes?

Yuzhi stared at the woman, and after looking at it for a long time, she felt ashamed...... You can't blame Yuzhi, because anyone in the world will feel ashamed when they see the woman in front of them, because this woman is so good-looking, and after looking at her, you will even suspect that the whole world is not as good-looking as the girl in front of you.

But Yuzhi has to open her mouth after all, because whether it is a man or a woman, if she sees her beloved looking at someone else with such eyes, she will definitely be jealous.

"Xiran, who is she?" Suddenly pulling her lover's arm into her arms, afraid that he would suddenly lose it, Yuzhi asked in a low voice.

Asked by Yuzhi, Meng Xiran hurriedly took two deep breaths, and finally pointed to the person who came and said, "Zhi'er, come, let me introduce you, this is the number one beauty in the sword domain, Ao Yunzhu, Ao Girl." ”

The person who came was naturally Ao Yunzhu, she and Ye Xiao said that they were looking for two people, one was the purple-robed monk with closed eyes, and the other was Meng Xiran. If Ye Xiao asked clearly, he would definitely not let Ao Yunzhu come, because Meng Xiran was one of Ao Yunzhu's least favorite people.

"I prefer another name, Little Bamboo Sword. Ao Yunzhu smiled lightly, and then said softly.

As soon as Ao Yunzhu spoke, Yuzhi grabbed Meng Xiran tighter, she was really scared at this moment. If it was said that the woman was just the best-looking woman in the world before, then now this woman has to add countless qualities, Yuzhi can't help but wonder if the woman in front of her is fake, why is there such a perfect woman in the world.