"Good...... Wonderful! Old friend of Laurel, do you remember the old friend on Tiantai Mountain? Ren Song turned his head to look, but saw the old monk Jueming walking over from the back street with a smile. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Among the people who were in a coma, the cultivation of the Venerable Enlightened was the highest, and the soul was also damaged, but he was the first to wake up.

Then he got up and was looking at the surrounding situation, but the old monk just took a step, and then entered this dream, he had seen that it was the dream of his disciple Zhao Jinxiu, and immediately came over to wake it up. Who knew that after walking far, they ran into Ren Song and them.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Venerable Jueming hurriedly walked out, he and Yue Gui Xian had known each other for a long time, and they had worked together under Wang Jiu's madness, and they recognized the identity of this demon immortal at a glance. On the contrary, because his face changed greatly after a lifetime, the laurel fairy on the opposite side did not recognize who he was.

At this time, when I heard his words, Laurel Immortal was stunned at first, stared at the old monk up and down, and wondered: "Are you a real person of the white python?" Then he shook his head and said, "No, he ...... He died in three or six years! How could it be ......" Speaking of this, he stared at the old monk for a while, and suddenly realized: "Yes, you are his reincarnation!" ”

The white python really died, and the laurel fairy had also seen it with himself, and it was impossible to resurrect it, but the old monk's body was somewhat similar to the python fairy, and she looked at it carefully with her eyes, and finally understood the true identity of the old monk.

"I can't imagine that after you were reincarnated, you actually entered the Buddha Gate! You...... You...... How did it become Shinto now? The demon fairy originally sighed a little, but soon found that the old monk was wearing incense and wishing power, and asked a little strangely, looking at him with a rather strange look.

"Amitabha, it's hard to say in words! When I have some leisure, I will talk to Daoist friends slowly......" The old monk smiled indifferently and said casually: "It's just an old friend, I still want to see the feelings in the past, can you first accept your magic Dao method of illusion and fascination, and let me, Lord Ren and other innocent people all leave the Holy Water Temple?" ”

Hearing this, the laurel immortal on the opposite side shook his head indifferently and said, "Fellow Daoist is mistaken, I haven't cultivated any magic Dao methods!" ”

"Huh?" When Venerable Jueming heard her say this, he was stunned.

"Hehe, Master! My uncle and grandfather may have been mistaken. Ren Song, who fell to the ground on the side, suddenly interjected, he got up from the ground as he spoke, and waited until he retreated behind the old monk before he said again: "It's true that I haven't practiced the Demon Dao Exercises, but I am refining the magic weapon at the top of the Demon Gate, the Dream Idealism Umbrella, which is inside the big ding outside!" ”

"What? Wonderful! Wonderful! Raising his eyes to look at the laurel fairy, although his face was still full of smiles, his heart was even more disgusted. Speaking of which, he had a bad impression of this laurel immortal in his previous life, and now it is even worse.

Back then, the four demon immortals were famous in Luozhong, and when they gathered under the command of Wang Jiu Madness, this laurel immortal was extremely secluded, and they didn't get along well with the other three.

In fact, she was no wonder originally, the other three were all scales, and their temperament was natural. And that laurel immortal was originally a tree spirit, and he was used to being quiet, and he was incarnated as a woman, so he naturally didn't want to get together with the three of them.

But in the eyes of the white python real person, he felt that this tree demon was just relying on the favor of the nine crazy real people, and he didn't want to see himself. He was originally a python into a sperm, and his merits were not as good as the laurel fairy who was a vegetarian in the mother's womb, and he was born with a dragon species in terms of origin, and he was originally a little inferior, but the dragon king and the golden Jiao belonged to the same scales, and they took good care of it, only this tree spirit was called to himself, and he was domineering......

The old monk shook his head and sighed: "Old friend still remember when we followed Wang Zhenren to exterminate Jin Jiao's own brother Poison Dragon Daoist?" ”

The laurel fairy on the opposite side was a little stunned since the old monk appeared, and when he heard him speak, he seemed to wake up from his memories. looked at him and said, "Unexpectedly, do you remember that incident back then?" ”

"Hehe, how can the poor monk forget, the female benefactor was like this back then, obviously you killed the poisonous dragon who had voluntarily surrendered, but in the end you put all the fault on my head, so that the old man suffered all the injustice, I can't imagine that the old problem still does not change, or so many cunning words." At the end, Venerable Jueming let out another long sigh.

As soon as these words came out, the laurel fairy on the opposite side suddenly turned pale, and his expression seemed to be extremely surprised, looking at the old monk's mouth opening a few times, and finally he smiled bitterly: "It turns out that you are not willing to help...... But I thought too much! ”

"Alas!" But I heard her sigh, and then said: "No wonder after you are reincarnated, you will become a monk...... I'm really stupid, I've always felt that there is no one in this world except you who spoil me, tolerate me, and help me like that. I...... I! At this point, her eyes were full of tears, and finally she smiled again: "Now that I think about it, I am so stupid!" No wonder you avoided going to Tiantai Mountain several times! ”

"Ami...... Buddha! Daoyou ...... You...... What did you say? At this time, it was the turn of the old monk to be surprised, he stared at the laurel fairy for a long time, and finally sighed in a dry voice: "You...... And why bother talking about each other! ”

"Yes, yes! I love to tease you the most, no matter what I do, I have to drag you along, and I bully you everywhere, even if I refine a magic weapon, I have to beat the idea of the white scales on your body, no wonder I hate me so much......" Laurel Fairy, who was still in tears, suddenly burst into laughter again, looking like crazy. But with a wave of the branch in her hand, white flowers the size of a fist were already hanging all over the branch.

"Isn't it beautiful?" The woman with a sad face stared at the old monk and asked. Ren Song, who was closer, could see clearly that the petals were all white snake scales......

"Isn't it supernatural? How can it be a magic weapon again! The cowardly next to him said a little strangely. Unexpectedly, the scaly flower turned into a white osmanthus again. Laurel Immortal's voice came again: "It wasn't originally mine, but it's a pity that I have to toss blindly, first forcibly refining it into a natal magic weapon, and finally turning it into a natal magic power, and several times I almost damaged my own tree body, and I also want to force it to grow in my body......"

Speaking of this, the demon fairy suddenly smiled, turned around and came to the dragon demon who had turned into a scribe in green clothes, turned his head to look at the old monk again, and said, "Thank you...... Untied the knot in my heart. It's ridiculous to think about it now, you were robbed and died, and I still buried you with a husband's ceremony, and I still want to keep a festival for you......"

Yue Gui Xian said, looked up at the green-shirted scribe beside her and said with a smile: "Now I can finally let go, Qingping, from today on, I, Gui Yuening, will be your wife!" ”

(To be continued.) )