Chapter 1389: Wind Flower Snow Moon [1]

"Forget it, you people really don't know how to be funny, and I'm too lazy to tell you. ”

Yang Yu shrugged his shoulders and didn't speak, he felt that he was not in the mood to talk about the wind and snow with these self-esteemed Tianjiao.

"You monk is nondescript, Mingshen is a powerful Buddha, but you have been shouting immeasurable Tianzun, you should follow the eight precepts of Buddhism, but you are so lustful, it's really ......"

The female Taoist priest of Daoyi Holy Land spoke speechlessly, Yang Yu's performance was too unlike a monk.

Moreover, it makes them, fairies who do not eat the fireworks of the world, extremely disgusted.

"Immeasurable Tianzun, female donor, you said this too early, maybe one day the poor monk will be able to spend a moment of spring supper with the female benefactor, talk about the wind and snow, and the ideal of life?"

Yang Yu looked at the female Taoist priest of the Daoyi Holy Land and said with a smile.

Ye Fan listened on the side, his face was very strange.

Talking about life ideals?

This...... It's definitely Yang Yu, no doubt!

"You really, really need a lesson!"

The face of the female Taoist priest of the Daoyi Holy Land remained unchanged, but the chemistry was a little displeased.

"There is also the Ji family, although the heart is not very good, but it is barely okay. ”

Yang Yu spoke, his gaze swept over all the Holy Land Female Tianjiao present, and he looked like he was going to be entangled in the future.

"Giggles, the little elder is really good at laughing, isn't Biyue bad at heart?"

Ji Biyue still looked at Yang Yu with a smile, but as for what he thought in his heart, he didn't know.

"That's it, you people don't understand that the Spring Festival is fast, the poor monk should go to the Holy City, the ten Fengyue Holy Lands, the poor monk must go to a trip, and the battle is three hundred rounds!"

Yang Yu shook his head, looked at a few people, shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Indecent!"

"Wow, what a flower monk!"

In an instant, many female monks blushed slightly and glared at Yang Yu, their faces very unhappy.

How do you go to the Wind Moon Holy Land to fight three hundred rounds?

Even a fool can figure it out.

"Hmm...... What do these two Taoist friends think? Do you want to go to the Holy City with the poor monks to see the wind and snow?"

Yang Yu was about to walk outside the restaurant, but on the way, he looked at Ye Fan and Tu Fei, and asked with a smile.

"We?"

Tu Fei's face was shocked, he didn't expect that this little monk would suddenly open his mouth to talk to them.

Could it be that it was because he and Xia Jiuyou had just exchanged feelings for each other, which made this monk worry about it?

"You'd better get on your own, we have something to deal with. ”

Without waiting for Tu Fei to speak, Ye Fan opened his mouth and shook his head at Yang Yu.

He already knew that the little monk was Yang Yu.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the poor monk is leaving. ”

Yang Yu shook his head, didn't look at Xia Jiuyou and the others anymore, and left directly, he was ready to go directly to the Holy City.

......

Somewhere in the Eastern Wilderness, in an extremely extraordinary ancient place.

"Master, I have met a disciple of Rulai. ”

Xia Jiuyou opened his mouth and said to an old man with a slightly stiff figure.

"Shakyamuni's disciple?"

The old man's eyes lit up slightly, and he looked very surprised.

"But, this can't be a monk too bastard!"

Xia Jiuyou opened his mouth, with a look of anger on his face.

"Where to start?" the old man was stunned again, and asked with some curiosity.

"This can't be ...... monks"

Xia Jiuyou began to speak, and all the anger he felt after meeting the Unable Monk in Chaotic Cloud Prefecture was expressed.

"Where to start?"

Yang Yu frowned, and his eyes looked at Ye Fan and the others very strangely.

"Can't?"

When the old man heard these things, he shook his head and had a smile on his face.

This Yaochi Holy Son likes to have fun, and he pretended to be a monk.

However, compared to what happened here, the Holy City has already begun to be lively after a few days.

A large number of Tianjiao disciples gathered, and all of them appeared in the Holy City.

Guanghanque, among the top boxes.

"Brother can't, you're so good......"

There were several lovely-looking, half-dressed women leaning on a bald little monk, and their tone was intoxicating, as if their bones were about to be crispy.

"Drink!"

However, the little monk just drank wine and ate meat, and several fairies were even more charming and served to the fullest, so happy......

......

In the Holy City, Ye Fan had just arrived and was watching in four directions.

Walking around a corner, there was a large lake in front of him, and the water of the lake was blue, like a huge sapphire, set in the ground.

The flow of people is surging, many people are walking on the bank of the river, the willows are swinging, and the warm wind is blowing.

In the lake, there are many dragon boats and phoenix pavilions, and the sound of silk and bamboo comes melodiously, and Ye Fan finds that there are mostly young people on the shore.

When he raised his eyes, he was even more shocked, in the depths of the great lake, the sky was full of clouds and mist, and there were many floating ships, as well as some palaces and pavilions.

"What kind of place is this?" Ye Fan wondered.

This time, instead of being said to be the first time, he was despised.

"I'm here, and I'm still an innocent boy!"

"Big brother, I really don't know what this place is, let's introduce it. Ye Fan humbly asked.

The flow of people came and went, and the willows by the lake were patches, and the man glanced at him and said:

"The Holy City's famous Myokyo Temple, don't you know?"

"What kind of place is Myoki-an? It's my first time in the Holy City. Ye Fan said.

"Naturally, it is one of the top ten Fengyue Lands in the Holy City, and recently the heirs of the Miao Desire Nunnery are about to be born, I estimate that some of the Holy Sons and the heirs of the Ancient Ancient Family have come here secretly, and you came here for the first time you came to the Holy City......"

"I'd like to see it, but I really didn't know about it. ”

The man glanced at him and said:

"At night, it is lively here, the lights are bright, the fairy lake is bright, the jade of Qionglou appears in the sky, and the jade boat is in the sky.

The most outstanding heirs of Myokyan were born, and some of the holy sons and young people of the ancient family might come here secretly. ”

"Is Miao Xiang'an so famous?" Ye Fan was surprised.

"The Miao Desire Nunnery has an ancient heritage, and its power is huge, and its fame is naturally extremely great, not much weaker than the Holy Land. ”

There are ten places of wind and moon in the holy city, and the wonderful desire hermitage can be ranked in the top three not to mention the background and strength, and the wind and moon alone can be ranked in the top three.

It is said that the relationship between them and some of the holy sons is difficult to explain when they were girls, and some of those holy sons later became holy masters.

On the shore of the huge lake, the beautiful trees are verdant, the strange stones are listed, the silk and bamboo are melodious, and the people who come and go are endless, and many people will stop here when they pass by.

Suddenly, a jade boat pierced the sky and came to the sky above the big lake, the clouds were full of smoke, the fog was misty, and the dots of colorful glow flickered, ethereal and holy.

Bursts of wonderful music, tactful and secluded, drifting down, making people intoxicated, such as nine days of fairy music, moving people's thoughts, cleansing people's hearts.

"The heir of Myokyan is here!"

"An Miaoyi, it must be her. I have long heard that the female disciple of the Miao Xiang Nunnery is about to be born, and some disciples of the ancient family have come to the Holy City for her. ”

"She is the future master of the Miao Desire Nunnery, is she really here, in this case, the disciples of the Holy Land and the Ancient Ancient Family are estimated to be fighting openly and secretly again. ”

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