Chapter 974: Painting Wall (2)

Huang looked at Zhu Xiaolian with a strange gaze, nodded and said, "You kid can, dare to reason with me?" Zhu Xiaolian immediately smiled flatteringly: "Teacher, we are not afraid of accidents on the road, you can do it well, tell us the truth." ”

Huang taught them for a while, and although the two did not call their teacher "Master", they also called Huang as their teacher. Huang waved his hand casually: "Go ahead, be vigilant, there are unexpected surprises." The two couldn't ask, so they had to follow Huang's instructions, carry some salutes on their backs, and walk forward along the mountain road.

Zhu Xiaolian and the others did not use light power to fly longitudinally, so as not to be unable to react to a sudden situation. Huang watched the two of them go on the road, stepped out, and his body seemed to have stepped into a wall of water, and his body instantly fluctuated and disappeared in place.

"Dudu, do you understand?" Huang commanded a few words, and the red reckless Zhu Clam nodded, and ran forward with a touch and a jump. There was a snow-white ice silkworm lying on Huang's shoulder, bringing a cool breath to Huang's body, as if it had brought a personal range air conditioner. With her two small black eyes, she watched Dudu leave, and comfortably changed positions on Huang's shoulders.

There was a small temple in the troubled times, and he jumped over, glanced at the temple in the distance, and hurriedly turned his head to leave. He didn't do anything, but this time he had already stabbed the hornet's nest, and a short and fierce monk rushed out of the temple. He saw Dudu's eyes glare, and his two eyes suddenly became round: "Where did the demon come from?!" ”

At this time, Dudu was separated from him by a few hundred meters, and his small figure was hidden in the stones and grass, but the monk could see him at a glance, and his cultivation was really terrifying.

"Leave it for me." The monk's body seems to be slow and fast, and he stepped out of the 100 meters in one step, and he was about to come to Dudu's side. Dudu hurriedly fled, making a loud "cooing" sound. He called it "Goo", but he didn't know that the string in the monk's mind was touched, and the monk snorted angrily: "Damn, where to go?!" ”

Dudu wants to know what's going on, and he is estimated to vomit blood: the leader of many beauties in the fairyland of the painting wall, known as "aunt", still does not move the demon monk's heart. He "cooed" and screamed in front of Fudong, which was simply a slap in the face, and Fudong was ashamed and angry, and he was so angry that he rushed to the crown.

That's right, this monk actually has a head, and he can make an action that is absolutely impossible for a monk to complete. Huang understands it anyway, this is definitely a demon monk.

Grabbed it without moving one hand, although it was still far away from Dudu, the air between them continued to solidify, seeing that Dudu was also about to be imprisoned, a blue light split from the distant mountains and forests, and the blue light shook in front of Dudu, which seemed to break some kind of invisible barrier, and there were countless small whirlwinds in the air.

Dudu took this opportunity and hurriedly fled to the rear. The monk stopped, frowned and looked into the distance, and said in a hoarse voice: "It turned out to be a monster raised by Taoist friends?" Hey, fellow Daoist, you sent your little demons to disturb you, I'm afraid you have bad intentions. ”

The blue light was immediately closed in front of the monk, and a clear chanting voice came from the long air: "A hundred years old time is like quicksand, how can it be like taking a crane to enjoy the clouds." Abandon fame and fortune and drift away, and be my home everywhere in the world! A blue light broke through the sky, and the aura of Daomen Xuangong was fierce from far to near, bringing powerful oppression, so that the immovable monk had to give up chasing and killing Dudu, and looked at the figure in the sky vigilantly

Huang laughed, fell to the ground, jumped nervously, and turned into a little boy wearing a red belly pocket in mid-air, about five or six years old, with round hands and feet and extremely pink, and a small face that was smart and cute. He ran barefoot, but his feet did not touch the ground, Dudu cleverly hid behind Huang, and said in a milky voice: "Master, as soon as this monk saw me, he shouted and shouted to kill." ”

Xiao Leng quickly stayed from the yellow shoulders and turned into a little girl in a white dress and small black leather shoes, also five or six years old, with a slightly baby fat face, full of innocence and cuteness, without doubt a beauty. She has a pair of bright eyes, and when she looks at her innocent gaze, it seems that her heart will melt into them. She walked up to Dudu and laughed quietly, "You must have ruined someone's good deeds." ”

After studying and cultivating in several worlds, Dudu and Xiao Leng have mastered the key points of transformation, they cultivate the moon, they are full of spiritual energy in the living spirit space, and Huang himself explains the truth of Xuanmen. Their cultivation conditions were much stronger than those of the demons in the Liaozhai world. The foxes can transform into shapes, and the two of them, as aliens from heaven and earth, have far better luck and understanding than the foxes, and finally successfully transformed during this time.

The image of the first transformation determines the foundation of the future, Dudu and Xiao Leng's cultivation is deep, and Huang passed on the next chapter "Goryeo Plastic Surgery", which is dedicated to the control of transformation. Both of them manifest a beautiful posture, Zhong Tiandi is beautiful, and it is more conducive to wielding his luck. Most of the time, appearance is justice, the two little demons are orthodox cultivators, have a clear temperament, and have cute appearances, they are definitely not evil. On the contrary, he does not move himself, not like some kind of Taoist monk.

Huang snorted: "How can the master tarnish my boy's innocence?" The two boys' cultivators are authentic Xuangong, but I don't know that they still have to be called demons. "This is the tacit double standard of Buddhism, how can your own pet be called a monster? That's the mount, the protector, the boy. Only wild monsters that don't listen to commands are called demons.

Once you are labeled as a "monster", you can subdue demons and eliminate demons, and do the right thing for heaven. The old monk has bad intentions, and he will be black as soon as he comes up, and Huang will naturally not be fooled.

Dudu tugged at the placket of his yellow clothes: "Master, I think this person is a demon!" Didn't we see him last time and stew him? Xiao Leng also responded with a crisp children's voice: "Yes, I also have an impression." ”

Fudo secretly considered all kinds of possibilities, but he didn't expect that there was such a divine turn: the two boys were conclusive, and there was no trace of action, isn't this nonsense? He has been "cultivating" here, is there a demon who is exactly the same as himself?

Xiao Leng smacked his lips and said to Dudu: "I remember that his name is Zhu Gao, don't look at the short and fat now, but the original form is a thin bamboo pole." ”

Hitting people doesn't slap their faces, scolding people doesn't expose their shortcomings, Dudu and Xiao Leng offended immobility one after another. He didn't move to put away the smile on his vain surface, revealing the anger of King Ming, and the air behind him seemed to be distorted because of this: "Daoist friends are here, just to entertain the poor monks?" ”

The yellow hand swung back, the big sleeves were raised, and both Dudu and Xiao Leng were retracted by him. Huang sneered: "No, I'm here to deal with you, a demon monk!" ”

Huang Xinnian moved, and the sky and earth changed color in an instant, and the spatial ripples between the two appeared, spreading to the distant heaven and earth. Without moving, his face moved, and he stepped out, and a big hand sprinkled with golden Buddha light grabbed Huang:

"Good thief!"

(End of chapter)8)

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