"Okay, good, good, for the sake of the Holy Ancestor, this seat will not be held accountable today!" The Holy Horn Ancient King snorted coldly and said calmly: "Tell Yan Shisan, wash his dog's head, and this seat will behead him!"

At this time, the Holy Horn Ancient King also had a step down, and in such a situation, he had to take a step back, and if he really wanted the Holy Horn Ancient Clan and the Pack Lion Buddha Sect, Ziyang Temple, and Aoba Secret Sect to break the net!

The two sides made a truce, and when the Moonless Emperor soldiers were withdrawn, the Qingye Holy Elder let out a "wow", spurted a mouthful of blood, and fell softly, and the elders hurriedly held him up!

The elders of the Aoba Secret Sect hurriedly helped the Aoba Saint Elder to a safe place, thinking that he was healing, and he was the most seriously injured among all the people, if it wasn't for him to awaken the Moonless Emperor Seal with his true blood, I was afraid that everyone would die here.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid I can't do it!" Aoba Saint Elder was seriously injured, and the bones in his whole body were almost shattered, and at this time his face was as red as gold, his body was hot, and his breathing was getting weaker and weaker.

"Senior brother, don't be discouraged, you must hold on!" The elders of the Aoba Secret Sect couldn't help but tremble, knowing that the Aoba Saint Elder was difficult to hold onto.

"Don't worry, don't worry. At this time, Wangcai Xiao Shami came in and said: "There is a Zen master who will never die, this Zen master packs a ticket!" As he spoke, he took out a piece of the fairy leaf of the medicine ancestor, which was very painful, but in the end, he handed it to the old man of Aoba and said: "Here you are, grandma is a bear, this Zen master is at a loss!"

Don't look at Wangcai Xiaosha is usually unreliable and greedy for money, but at this juncture, he is still very righteous.

"Ancestral Medicine Fairy Leaf!" Of course, the Elder Aoba is a person who knows the goods, and when he sees such a thing, he can't help but be surprised, with such a thing, he is not only saved, but also a blessing in disguise!

"Grandma, a bear, you talk first, I'm out!" Wangcai Xiao Shami only has three medicinal ancestor fairy leaves, and now he has used up one, he is extremely painful, of course he doesn't want to stay and watch the green leaf saint eat the fairy leaves, but he is afraid that the green leaf saint will eat a bite like a knife in his heart! Therefore, he didn't want to stay here and ran out.

And Zhi Miao never spoke, just nodded with a smile.

After Wangcai Xiao Shami ran out, he saw Ziyun Zhenren and Shenmu Buddha sitting at the foot of the mountain, he couldn't help but light up his eyes, hurriedly ran to Shenmu Buddha, and said with a smile: "Hey, hey, hey, Shenmu, hey, hey, hey, that relic can be given to me, hey, you all say that I am the reincarnation of Ami Ancient Buddha, hey, hey, hey, hey, so to speak, this relic is my thing, my thing, how can you occupy it like this, give it back to me now, I don't care about your fault for occupying my treasure with you juniors!" ”

The Shenmu Buddha lowered his eyes, he shook his head, and said, "Good, good, when Uncle Shi grows up, the relics will definitely be handed over to you." ”

"I've grown up now!" Wangcai Xiao Shami saw that Bao's eyes were open, his saliva flowed, his chest snapped, he stood on tiptoe, and said: "Look, look, I'm already taller than you, do you say I've grown up!"

"I mean, after my uncle has practiced the Tao deeply enough and comprehended the Buddha's way. The Elder Shenmu still said calmly. With such an unreliable uncle, Shenmu Buddha is still as calm as water, and I have to admire his cultivation!

"Bah, bah, bah!" Wangcai Xiao Shami was very unhappy and said, "What a bullshit excuse, I am already a peerless Buddha now, and I am already a Buddha and a sentient being! Give me back my relics!"

"Good, good!" Shenmu Buddha Lao Heshi shouted the Buddha horn and did not answer.

Ziyun Zhenren, who was sitting on the side, also smiled bitterly, of course he knew that at this time, he couldn't help but feel some sympathy for Shenmu Buddha, such an unreliable uncle, it was really a headache!

"Grandma's bear-" Wangcai Xiao Shami jumped up, reached out to pluck the eyebrows of the old wooden Buddha, and said fiercely: "If you don't give it back to me, I'm going to rob it, and this Zen master will dig out the relics!"

"Amitabha!" Shen Mu Buddha shouted the Buddha's name and said, "If Uncle Shi can grab it, the relics will also belong to Uncle Shi!"

"I'll dig, I'll dig, I'll dig dig, dig, dig—" Wangcai Xiao Shami screamed wildly, and slashed the eyebrows of the old Buddha with his hand, of course, with his current Taoism, it would definitely be impossible to dig out the relics, and he dug desperately, but there was no way to dig the relics out of it.

Wangcai Xiao Shami dug for most of the day, but he couldn't dig out the relics, but he himself was exhausted!

"Amitabha, good, good!" Shenmu Buddha has a good temper, his eyebrows have been dug up by the little novice for most of the day, and he is still sitting there with no color.

"Amitabha Buddha's fart, I am Amitabha!" Wangcai Xiao Shami muttered dissatisfiedly: "Grandma bear, I must have been a fool in my last life! I actually handed over so many treasures to you little monks, and now it's good, you little monks actually seized my treasures and didn't return them to me, is there any reason for this!"

"Good, good!" "The old Shenmu Buddha was not angry, and his eyes were down!

After Wangcai Xiao Shami took a breath, a pair of strange eyes turned and glanced at the fairy sword lying on Ziyun Zhenren's lap, and he immediately had an idea.

"Hey, hey, hey, Ziyun old miscellaneous hair, no, hey, hey, Ziyun Xiaodaotu, no, hey, hey, Ziyun senior!" Wangcai Xiaosha walked up to Ziyun Zhenren like a big bad wolf, showing what he thought was the most kind smile.

"What's wrong?" Ziyun Zhenren didn't just know Wangcai Xiao Shami today, knowing that this little monk was lawless, even if he came to Ziyang Temple, if his sister didn't suppress him, he would be able to make Ziyang Temple a mess!

"Hey, Senior Ziyun, what do you think of the relics of our Pack Lion Buddha?" said Wangcai Xiao Shami with a grin.

Ziyun Zhenren bowed his head and said: "The relics of the ancient Buddha Ami are transformed by the Supreme Dao, and the ancient Buddha is the most treasured, and it will not be inferior to the ancestral soldiers!"

"Hey, what about your Ziyang Temple's fairy sword?" As he spoke, Wangcai Xiao Shami couldn't help but salivate as he looked at the fairy sword!

"This is left by my ancestor of Ziyangguan, and the price is immeasurable. Ziyun Zhenren said with a smile.

Wangcai Xiao Shami smiled and said: "Then how about we make a deal, hey, hey, hey, I will sell my relics to you, hey, exchange this fairy sword in your hand, how about it, you will definitely not lose money, my relics are definitely the only treasure in the world!"

"The relics of the ancient Buddha are indeed peerless!" Ziyun Zhenren nodded and said: "However, the Dao Buddha is different, this treasure is not suitable for my Ziyang Temple." ”

"Who said that!" Wangcai Xiao Shami's eyes widened, and he said seriously: "This Zen master believes that all laws return to the source, and the Buddha and the Tao are originally one family! Where can the monks have the difference between the Buddha and the Tao! My relics must be very suitable for you, definitely very suitable!"

Ziyun Zhenren smiled and shook his head.

"Grandma is a bear!" Seeing that Ziyun Zhenren disagreed, Wangcai Xiao Shami glared, looked at Shenmu Buddha again, and said loudly: "I will sell my Lion Buddha Tong to you, and the Lion Buddha Tong will be yours in the future, you just need to give me the fairy sword in your hand!"

If the many Buddhas of the Lion Buddha heard this, they were afraid that they would faint in anger! This little monk is too rebellious, and he dares to say that he will sell the Lion Buddha to others!

Ziyun Zhenren couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, it's good that the Lion Buddha is not the master of the house now, otherwise, the Lion Buddha Tong doesn't know what he will be like!

"Buddha, it's here, let's go. Ziyun Zhenren couldn't stand the little novice of Wangcai, so he stood up and said.

In the end, the Shenmu Buddha and Ziyun Zhenren floated away.

"Alas, the Ziyang view is over, the lion Buddha is over, a Taoist priest, a monk, actually fell in love, and they actually flew and stayed together, this is outrageous!" Looking at the back of the Shenmu Buddha and Ziyun Zhenren walking together, Wangcai Xiao Shami shook his head and said with a sigh.

The Shenmu Buddha and Ziyun Zhenren, who had gone away, couldn't help but stumble, big people like them were so angry that they vomited blood because of the outrageous words of Wangcai Xiao Shami!

"What about Senior Brother Ziyun and the Buddha?" said Zhi Miao when Wangcai Xiao Shami came in from outside.

Wangcai Xiao Shami shook his head, with a worried look, and said: "They are gone, Shuangfei and Shuangsu have gone, alas, sister, you are finished with Ziyang Temple, and I am also finished with the Lion Buddhism, and the two old men are actually involved together, this is too tragic! Alas, sister, in my opinion, you should leave the Ziyang Temple, I want to get rid of the Lion Buddhism, this group of single old men is too terrible!"

Wangcai Xiao Shami's words almost made the elders of the Aoba Secret Sect who were healing next to him laugh and vomit blood, and they all lowered their heads and pretended not to hear. They couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, the reputation of the lion Buddha for millions of years was ruined in the hands of this little monk.

"If you talk nonsense again, I'll throw you back to the Lion Buddha!" Zhi Miao couldn't cry or laugh, and glared at him fiercely.

In this world, only Zhi Miao can suppress this little monk, the little monk of Wangcai couldn't help but shrink his neck, and couldn't help muttering: "Sister, you are so fierce, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to marry in the future?" Any man is afraid of tigress, if you are so fierce, don't talk about other men, even a murderer like Yan Xiaozi is afraid of seeing you!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Zhi Miao was angry and hateful, and slapped the back of Wangcai's little novice on the head!

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