Chapter 150: People are small and ghosts are big

"Master..."Li Mengxuan blushed a little and wanted to struggle, but was firmly held down by Song Yan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"You seven-year-old kid, you're a shy fart!" Song Yan said speechlessly.

Li Mengxuan was happy in his heart, but after thinking about it, it was more appropriate to act like a seven-year-old girl?

Then be quiet...

Song Yan didn't know that this little apprentice had already opened up a lot of wisdom because he had learned the "Bodhi Mind Verification Method".

Probably like a fifteen-year-old girl?

He was healing his apprentice's wounds at this time.

The reason for not using fairy beans is that Song Yan is worried that this little girl will leave a psychological shadow.

After all, scientific research has proven that massage can be very effective in relieving fatigue and releasing psychological stress.

"Master, where have you been for so long?" Li Mengxuan felt embarrassed after all, so he simply came to divert his attention.

"Ahhh Go and see Nuwa create a man..."Song Yan quickly replied.

Li Mengxuan squinted at Song Yan, I believe you are weird.

Song Yan laughed and didn't explain.

"Then you're going to leave me alone??" Li Mengxuan asked.

Song Yan was dumbfounded, he hadn't taken anyone through yet, Song Yu was the two of them, so it was okay.

"Xiao Qi, is it okay?" Song Yan asked.

Xiao Qi gave a definite answer.

It is still under pressure to find employment.

Song Yan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good..."

After a while, Song Yan withdrew his hand and asked, "How do you feel now?" ā€

Li Mengxuan nodded: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it's very comfortable..."

All the large and small scars on her body have been erased by Song Yan, and because of the mystery of life, the new skin is better than the original in a sense.

After the injury was healed, Song Yan looked around at the scattered corpses, then chose a direction and pulled Li Mengxuan forward.

"Master, where are we going?" Li Mengxuan asked.

Song Yan smiled gently: "Of course, I killed someone..."

The dozen or so Taoist priests who were lying down were from the Dragon King Temple in Ningcheng, a temple without cultivators, and they gave Song Yan a piece of news.

Someone witnessed Li Mengxuan's epiphany, and combined with Li Mengxuan's qualifications, they judged that Li Mengxuan had the cultivation method of the Pure Ming Dao and the advanced cultivation method.

The Pure Ming Dao is already very advanced, even higher than the Pure Ming Dao, Tong Immortal?

When the news came out, the people of the Pure Ming Dao immediately moved their minds.

They Jingming Dao belongs to the Quanzhen Dragon Gate, and the status of the sect belongs to the kind of position that is neither high nor low, nor high nor inferior, you must know that the current Huaxia Taoism is planning a major event, whether it can share enough benefits from this matter, which is enough to determine the rise and fall of the Jingming Dao in the future.

This is the reason why they would easily admit it when they confronted Song Yan at the beginning, and the top power could not be easily lost.

But someone divined and concluded that Song Yan was no longer in this world, so these people had thoughts about Li Mengxuan.

They announced that whoever could send Li Mengxuan to the Pure Ming Dao would give that person the identity of a disciple of the Pure Ming Dao.

Then piles of temples and Taoist temples took action.

These are just some of the main forces of the Dragon King Temple, and other temples are also in action.

And because there is no photo of Li Mengxuan, relying on the soul painting style of the outer disciples of the Pure Ming Dao, many people have already caught many children by mistake.

It would be fine if the girls arrested were all called Li Mengxuan, but Song Yan knew that many temples were arrested and not called Li Mengxuan at all.

"Usually they are strict, but I didn't expect to open up now..."Passing by two monks wearing monk robes, the two monks drove a Wuling Hongguang, and the car carried seven or eight little girls with confused eyes and looking around.

Song Yan put Li Mengxuan in the car, and then flew by the window, listening to the conversation between the two monks.

After a while, he already understood the reason.

This is the monk of Qingquan Temple, taking advantage of the opportunity of Jingming Dao to catch the little girl, he wants to catch some children and go back to be a little monk.

The two monks naturally didn't see Song Yan, and it would be strange if they could.

Song Yan reflexively sat in the carriage, and then frowned.

This car is probably used by monks to buy vegetables, and there is a smell of coriander on the car...

Song Yan hates eating coriander.

Looking at Li Mengxuan, who was in the vein with the child, Song Yan asked, "Do you see any symptoms?" ā€

"It's about an ecstasy or something," the little girl said with a fuss, "do you need me to get rid of it?" ā€

Song Yan shook his head: "No, wait until they get to their nest and then end it off..."

This is not the temple that the Taoist priest of the Dragon King Temple said, it was just a random bump on the road, and he dared to be so rampant...

"I don't know how wide the coverage of Jingming Dao is..."Song Yan muttered.

"The whole of Tianjin, northern Hebei, and eastern Inner Mongolia," Li Mengxuan replied.

"Huh?"

"When the group of Taoist priests were chatting, I heard it..."Li Mengxuan replied.

Song Yan nodded, feeling trouble.

Such a large area, if it is like Qingquan Temple, how long will it take to knock on the door one by one?

Well, it looks like it's just a day or two?

Song Yan secretly thought to himself, and the Wuling below finally stopped.

Kiyosenji Temple arrived.

This is still the main gate, and a group of people watched two monks enter the temple with seven or eight delirious children, not only did they not stop it, but Song Yan even saw envy in their eyes...

"The immortal laws of this world are improving..."Xiao Qi muttered: "You may not believe it when you say it, this earth is evolving now..."

Song Yan really didn't believe it: "Is the earth evolving?" Isn't it civilization? ā€

"How many civilizations there are in the world, and who may say clearly!" Xiao Qi said: "This world doesn't know how to get it, and I accidentally embarked on the road of promotion in the world..."

It's worth a reference.

"You'd better look it up, we know too little about this world!" Xiao Qi said.

Song Yan nodded, seeing that the car had already driven into the backyard of the temple, he naturally didn't have to lie down on this Wuling, after all, this coriander smell...

The two monks stopped the car, and the middle-aged abbot, who had already heard the voice, looked at the seven little Loli with relief, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

With so many nuns, is there a chance to use the Great Joy Buddha Secret Book that I left?

It's a pity that Li Mengxuan is too young, and it's not easy to catch too big here...

"Can't they see us?" Standing beside the host, listening to the host's strange laughter, Meng Xuan asked curiously.

Song Yan nodded: "Aren't they the gods they serve, then punish them with things that can't be seen or touched, so that they also know the truth that there are gods in their heads!" ā€

Bang!

There was a thunderclap in the clear sky, and the middle-aged host suddenly felt his scalp tingle, and his hairs stood on end.

He looked up, only to feel a purple thunderbolt directly occupy the entire field of vision, and then...

I don't know anything...

"Abbot, what's wrong with you, Abbot?" The little novice who was standing on the side looked at the abbot who suddenly fell to the ground in surprise, and put his thumb among the old abbots.

Zila!

A powerful static electricity instantly struck his fingers away.

The little novice was surprised for a moment, and poked his finger up again, but this time it was a test breath, and he did not dare to touch the abbot again.

Immediately after, three seconds later, an earth-shattering cry came from the small temple: "Abbot, pass away!" ā€

Song Yan didn't know how to control electricity, and the old abbot was scared to death by himself.

Maybe this is the legend, the inner demon?

Song Yan suddenly felt that he had probably invented a superpower.

Or maybe this ability has always been there, but I have never used it.

Three days later, Song Yan took Xiao Mengxuan to the old site of Jingming Road.

Here, seriously, it's miserable.

Song Yan didn't cause much damage to this place at that time, but the order he gave to the snow monsters was not canceled, and after the people of the Pure Ming Dao left, these snow monsters were like meeting an ant colony of cattle and sheep, directly turning this piece of buildings that may have been this sect for thousands of years into ruins.

And after Song Yan left, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sun returned, these snow monsters naturally melted away, but the mud caused by the thick snow and water...

Probably the kids in the city can't understand it.

The three masters of the Yuan Shen Realm looked at this piece of black soil with sorrow, and only felt that this ancestral land could not be lived.

Therefore, the Immortal Court Project must start as soon as possible!