Chapter 160: The Goddess is Like a Cabbage

Chapter 160 The Goddess is Like a Cabbage

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As one of the top figures in the rivers and lakes, An Ruhuan's martial arts in all aspects are extremely high, not to mention that as a woman, she attaches more importance to light skills, so in her opinion, few people can keep up with her light skills.

But miracles often happen unexpectedly.

She slammed the window open, and then the person flew out of the window, so coherent, such a one-stop action, was actually caught up by the abbot!

You must know that the abbot and An Ruhuan are about the same distance from the window, and An Ruhuan moves first, how can he be caught up!

Only Hua Xiaohuan, who was wearing a bandeau on the bed and holding his shoulders with his hands, saw clearly, the abbot was extremely fast, and chased after him, but he was still a little short, and then his figure shook, and he directly moved a few feet horizontally, and came to An Ruhuan's side at once, and grabbed his master's dress.

According to the principle of physics, when two opposing forces are moving rapidly, the forces acting together also increase geometrically.

An Ruhuan rushed out quickly, deaf to Huo Yuanzhen's call.

Huo Yuanzhen quickly chased after him, and with the almost ghostly speed of the big body transfer method, he came to An Ruhuan's back, hurriedly grabbed the belt of An Ruhuan's dress, and pulled it back.

The two forces acted together, and An Ruhuan's white dress couldn't resist.

"Whew!"

From the starting point of the force, An Ruhuan's shoulders cracked, and Huo Yuanzhen dragged it down.

And An Ruhuan himself, wearing a small coat, only a belly pocket on the upper body, and trousers on the lower body, flew out of the window like this!

The entire white dress outside, as well as the cotton shirt in the middle, were all left in Huo Yuanzhen's hands at this moment.

Go out faster, come back faster!

An Ruhuan is worthy of being the top master of the rivers and lakes, and he reacted in an instant, grabbed the top of the window lattice, made a light turn in the air with his body, turned around and flew back indoors.

Huo Yuanzhen only felt a flower in front of him, snow skin and fragrant shoulders, beauty like jade, and the moon-white belly pocket seemed to be unable to wrap the spring light inside, trembling and shaking in front of him.

It's just a moment of lightning, An Ruhuan got into Huo Yuanzhen's bed, grabbed the quilt, and wrapped himself in it.

Huo Yuanzhen stood there stunned, this matter is troublesome, black-hearted merchants are harmful, and this shoddy clothing is also taken out to cheat people out of money, and sooner or later the business license will be banned.

Seeing the master come in, Hua Xiaohuan could no longer keep his composure, and hurriedly pulled up a corner of the quilt and shrank to another corner.

There is no way to heal the wounds, and it will be enough to wear a bandeau, but now it is obvious that it can't be healed, and the girl's shame has the upper hand, so naturally she can't let the monk see it.

The two masters and apprentices, one shrunk in the corner of Huo Yuanzhen's bed, pulling the quilt to cover her delicate body, Hua Xiaohuan's face was full of anxiety, An Ruhuan closed her eyes slightly, and her long eyelashes trembled gently, showing that her heart could not be calm.

"Amitabha!"

Huo Yuanzhen, who felt the extremely embarrassing scene, pronounced the Buddha's name: "The two female donors, there are many misunderstandings about today's events, and I also ask the two female donors to stay in the room, put on their clothes, and the poor monk went to wait outside." ”

Putting An Ruhuan's fragrant white dress on the bed, Huo Yuanzhen turned around and walked out.

"Little monk, you stop. ”

An Ruhuan finally spoke.

Huo Yuanzhen stood there and didn't turn around.

"I don't blame you, but don't tell the story. ”

"Amitabha, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, in the eyes of poor monks, the body of the female benefactor and the radish stewed cabbage are also about the same, please rest assured. ”

Hua Xiaohuan almost couldn't help laughing, this monk's metaphor is too interesting, but it seems a little inappropriate to think about it, the monk is a vegetarian, and he uses radish and cabbage as a metaphor for the master, do you still want to eat the master?...,

Peeking at the master, although An Ruhuan was covered with a quilt, her body also trembled slightly, she seemed to grit her teeth a little, and she seemed to want to laugh, I don't know if she was angry or happy.

When he walked to the door, he said again: "The poor monk only begs the two female donors, don't go to my Shaolin back mountain, this matter is very important, and there is no negotiation." ”

An Ruphant: "On the back mountain, but there is your sweeping monk?"

"Exactly. ”

"In that case, then I just don't go. ”

Huo Yuanzhen left the abbot's courtyard and came to the back gate of Shaolin.

The terrain here is empty and unobstructed, and if An Ruhuan and the others want to go to the back mountain, they will definitely find it.

An Ruhuan's stunning and beautiful body was still echoing in his mind, and Hua Xiaohuan's youthful and beautiful figure also appeared from time to time, and Huo Yuanzhen took a deep breath.

Hua Xiaohuan is a stunner, yes, cultivating the Nine Yin White Bone Claw can't hide his youth and beauty.

But this An Ruhuan doesn't know how old he is, he has a good figure, and he is not like a person, and he is not too beautiful to describe as a goddess.

Although Huo Yuanzhen is the abbot, but the Tao is not deep, he must be suppressed, he must be controlled, he is practicing Tongzigong, before Dacheng, he must force himself to be a monk, to be a person who has no desires and no desires, otherwise, it is very likely that he will fall short and his life will be gone.

In order to divert the huge impact of Fang Cai's scene, Huo Yuanzhen turned his attention back to the back mountain.

The matter of Fang Cai is only a few minutes, and I don't know what changes have happened in the back mountains during this time.

The golden-eyed eagle is still soaring in the sky, and through the eyes of the golden-eyed eagle, the situation in the back mountain appears in Huo Yuanzhen's mind like a live broadcast.

A man with frost on his body was standing opposite the nameless, and the two people were about five feet apart, looking at each other and not speaking.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just getting started. ”

Huo Yuanzhen hurriedly watched carefully.

The man was only a pair of shorts of unknown animal skin, shirtless, with all his hair and beard condensed together, and it was covered with ice slag, so he couldn't see his face clearly, and he was standing in the ice and snow, with a dead snake at his feet.

It seems that this person is an immortal Daoist, but after thirty years under the ice lake, he can't tell that he is a Daoist at all.

Nameless is dressed in a monk's robe, confronting him from afar.

"Old Monster Du, I haven't seen you for thirty years, I didn't expect you to really become a monk, I didn't expect that as soon as the poor road came out, I met you again, you are really ghostly!"

Perhaps it was because he hadn't spoken for a long time, this immortal Daoist's voice was hoarse and ugly.

Nameless slightly pronounced a Buddha name: "Immortal donor, there is no Du Lao Wei on the rivers and lakes, and the poor monk is now a sweeping monk in Shaolin Temple." ”

"Shaolin Temple, is it the Shaolin Temple of the bald donkey?"

"No, there is no need to explain this matter to the immortal donor, now the donor only needs to know that even if you reappear in the rivers and lakes, this rivers and lakes are not your world, and the poor monk is waiting for you here today, you should understand. ”

"Old Monster Du, don't be ashamed to speak to the poor Dao here, if it wasn't for the empty bald donkey blocking the immortal seal of the poor Dao for you, your bones are rotten now, and your subordinates are defeated, and you dare to speak up!"

"Addicted to the past and can't extricate yourself, immortal donor, today you are no longer the immortal Taoist of the past, and today's nameless is not the original Du Lao Monster. ”

The Immortal Daoist let out a strange laugh again: "Okay, then the Poor Dao will call you nameless, nameless, you are also too confident, do you think that the Poor Dao will be underwater for thirty years, and you will not be able to achieve anything?

After the immortal Taoist finished speaking, his body shook, and the next moment he had already appeared in front of Nameless, with his palms parted, imprinted on Nameless's chest and lower abdomen. ..., "Om!"

An earth-shattering roar suddenly came out of the nameless throat, which was even louder than Huo Yuanzhen's roar, and the sound was rolling, and the move of the immortal Daoist who shook was a slowdown.

Huo Yuan was secretly happy in his heart, this does not need to be broadcast, he can hear it in Shaolin Temple, this lion's roar and the six-character mantra were not given to the nameless in vain, and they were used in actual combat so quickly.

The lion's roar cast by the realm of the peak of the nameless late innate stage is really countless times stronger than himself, and the ordinary innate realm, I am afraid that I will bleed under this roar.

The strength of the immortal Daoist was also stunned by the nameless instant's roar, which the nameless would not have done before.

Seeing that the immortal Daoist slowed down, Nameless laughed: "Immortal Daoist, your immortal seal method is outdated, and the old man wants to avenge the Void Cause Divine Monk today!"

A clear dragon roar came out of the nameless mouth, and the left and right palms waved together, and there seemed to be a real dragon circling in the sky, driving boundless energy, and slamming towards the immortal Daoist.

The immortal Daoist recovered instantly, and after failing to strike, he immediately raised his palm again: "Nameless! What can you decide by yelling? Look at the Yin Feng of the old Dao!"

There was a whirlwind on the flat ground, and it was a black whirlwind, driving the surrounding snowflakes to fly, and the immortal Dao people had all their beards and faces.

The two of them had four palms, and they struck together with the power of thunder!

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the snow in the sky rose more than ten zhang high, and the surrounding snow was forcefully pushed away by the vigor exuded by the two of them.

At the feet of the two, the frozen lake was exposed, and there was no longer a trace of snow in an area about the size of half a football field!

Huo Yuanzhen was in the Shaolin Temple, and his heart was surging, this is the battle, this is the battle of a man, I didn't expect that the nameless would actually descend the dragon eighteen palms, and it was so powerful, it was not inferior to the immortal seal of the immortal Daoist.

And looking at the feet of the two of them, Nameless took three steps back in this palm attack, and the immortal Daoist took a full five steps back!

Huo Yuanzhen clenched his fists tightly, maybe this time, the nameless elder could really open the knot in his heart!

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