Chapter Fifty-Eight: You're About to Turn Your Face!
The purple-red light flashed again and again not far in front of Ren Song, although it was not dazzling, it made people feel palpitations!
In an instant, the purple light had fallen on the dragon demon protecting the laurel fairy, but at the landing point of the light, there were more than ten golden osmanthus flowers, and the purple light hit the golden flower, and it suddenly stalemate, and the brilliance was scorching for a while, but in an instant, the golden flower and the dragon demon all turned purple, and finally turned into a streamer, and disappeared into the sky in an instant......
"Qingping!" Laurel Xian screamed, countless golden flowers flew out of the branches in her hands, her heart was like a knife at this time, she never dreamed that in less than a quarter of an hour, her newly married husband would suffer this catastrophe. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info surprised her even more, but in just one day's effort, the power of the magic treasure refined by the poisonous dragon has actually increased so much! What's going on outside?
"Amitabha!" The old monk looked at the purple light that was about to disappear with some surprise, and said to Ren Song a little strangely: "Hasn't the donor already subdued the magic treasure outside?" Why did it suddenly appear again? ”
"Ah...... Monk, you are wrong! I don't have that ability! In his heart, he was wronged by the Bodhisattva in hell, and by the way, he despised the Venerable Jizo in front of him, who wanted to go to the Elysian World all day long, Ren Song said with a smile: "That magic treasure is a master's thing, and I can still make a ghost when the master is not there, but now that I have a master, I really can't do anything!" ”
"Hey, hey!" After speaking, he let out two strange laughs, and then attached himself to the old monk's ear and said, "Master, come on, work hard!" ”
"Huh?" Venerable Jueming heard this, and the two gray eyebrows trembled for a long time, and he didn't understand what his last sentence meant, and finally asked helplessly: "But I don't know what the donor just said?" ”
The cheap laughed twice, but the coward refused to say it clearly, and stood in place with a chatter, but didn't speak.
"Hey, what do you mean by that last sentence?" The good thought itself, which had never spoken, suddenly opened his mind and asked, "What kind of oil should this old monk add?" ”
"Stupid! Look at the performance of the old tree spirit on the other side, this old monk still has a great chance, it depends on whether he works hard or not! ”
"What do you mean, chance?" Apparently the good thoughts themselves have been confused.
"That's stupid! If we die, Little Red Girl will definitely die together! Right? But the green dragon demon is dead, and this tree spirit doesn't react very violently! Therefore, this proves that in fact, the person she really likes in her heart is not the green dragon monster at all, and I bet that if the old monk dies, this tree spirit will definitely ...... Won't die! He wanted to say that the old monk was dead, and the laurel immortal would be martyred, but suddenly remembered that the last time the white python really died, this one was still alive, and hurriedly changed his words.
But I was very puzzled in my heart, could it be that the old monk was not what this demon fairy really liked in his heart? He forgot that the other party is a demon fairy who has lived for thousands of years, and guesses with the way of thinking, naturally he can't get the right answer, whether it is a fairy or a demon, they have survived for thousands of years, thousands of years, joys and sorrows, life and death, I don't know how much I have seen, how much I have experienced, I have long been indifferent, where will they be as emotional as these guys who can only live for decades.
"Then ......" In her mind, it seemed that Shannian itself still had some doubts, but before she finished speaking, she saw the purple light in the air appear again, shooting straight at the Laurel Immortal, and in an instant, it had hit her chest...... Golden Flower on ......
It seems that this demon fairy's ability is also extraordinary, although one golden flower only resists for a few seconds, but it frees up more time for her to mobilize other golden flowers, so when that golden flower is dyed purple red, two more golden flowers come up, and then ...... Three, four, ten...... Although the first one was short, the large number of flowers gathered over made it difficult for the purple light to penetrate for a while.
"Amitabha!" Seeing this, Venerable Jueming on the side shouted a Buddha horn, waved his hands again and again, and countless golden light flashing covers were buckled on the body of the laurel immortal, but like the golden flower, he was pierced by the purple light, and it could only be blocked for a few seconds, but the old monk kept waving his hand, and the golden cover kept appearing, blocking the purple light.
In this way, the purple light penetrated, and the golden cover and golden flower blocked it...... For a while, it seemed to be a stalemate, but Ren Song on the side could see clearly that the speed of the old monk and Yue Guixian's actions was getting slower and slower. It's obviously not going to last long. He took a closer look at the golden flower and the golden cover, although he didn't know it, he could also see that it was something similar to the golden light of merit, and there were a lot of these things on his body, but unfortunately he couldn't mobilize them at all except for the good thoughts themselves......
But this matter, you must not let yourself know, it is not easy to have the opportunity to control the body, if this guy finds out the clues, he has to stay in his mind again, thinking of this, this evil thought hurriedly suppressed the thought, so as not to be discovered by itself, but the heart quickly pondered how to help them!
"Amitabha! Ren donor, please help out! "Sure enough, the old monk who couldn't bear it had already begun to ask for help!
"Hey...... Feed! Are you dozing? Go and help! In his mind, the good thought itself really screamed.
"Hehe, I can't help it! You'll regret it! With a strange laugh in his heart, the coward said to himself: "As long as you don't regret it, I'll help!" ”
"What's this! Even if the laurel fairy is not the owner of the magic treasure, we should naturally help, and the old monk also made a move, what is there to regret! Although I always feel that there is some ulterior motive in distraction, I still say that I am born with good thoughts.
"Okay!" I answered my own sentence in my heart. Ren Songfu came to the old monk again, learned the movie lines, and said: "Monk, you owe me a favor!" After that, he walked to the side of the laurel fairy, smiled strangely at the beautiful woman, and then fumbled in his pocket, and finally took out a ...... Golden pages!
Lifted the golden page into the air, as expected, the purple light was suddenly blocked out of the page, and the purple and gold two-color light intertwined on the page for a while, and finally, the purple light was actually blocked by the golden book, and the golden light **** on the page gradually dyed the purple light red......
"Also!" A voice of surprise came from his head again: "I didn't expect the pages to be so powerful?" ”
"Hey, hey! Stupid yourself, don't be in a hurry to rejoice, you're going to turn your face soon! Ren Song said with a strange smile in his heart.
"What?" When I heard the words, I faintly felt that it was not good.
But when he saw this cowardly holding the page, he glanced at the laurel fairy next to him, and shouted: "Bah! That demon fairy, you are willing to enter the command of my Lingguan Hall and be a protector demon general! ”
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(To be continued.) )