Chapter 885: Crusade against the Western Temple (Asking for Subscriptions, Rewards)

The identity of this bald monk, in this place, is only clear to Gu Bei.

He is a Buddhist attendant, a product created by the Buddha with divine thoughts, and now he is barely an individual.

But this monk's cultivation is not comparable to all the cultivators on this isolated island, even those immortals in the Flying Immortal Continent are far from their opponents.

However, at this moment, although Gu Bei stopped this Buddhist attendant, he was also telling the truth: you could not fulfill the Buddha's orders, you could not dissuade the deity from exploring the path of cause and effect, and you had already given up your plan to continue to serve the Buddha, so you were naturally a traitor to the Buddhism.

What's more, Zhao Zhijing, a fake monk, only got a bald head just to avoid the red whisk girl, and he didn't even have nine points, can he be considered a monk?

"Master Gu taught me that it was the poor monk Meng Lang!"

The old monk respectfully bowed to Gu Bei, and turned around and left very simply.

Of course, he did not leave this isolated island, with the idea of wanting to see everything in the world and not come to this world in vain, he naturally could not miss the battle against the Western Temple that began tomorrow.

Not a helper, just a spectator.

Here, except for Gu Bei, no one could let this bald monk do anything else. It's just that for Gu Bei, it is not much necessary for this old monk to participate in this matter.

"Ziyu, go prepare a room for the two of them!"

Gu Bei stretched out his hand and beckoned, indifferently ordering.

Gu Ziyu ran over excitedly, respectfully claiming yes, and then left with the affectionate Zhao Zhijing and the red whisk girl.

Looking at the Red Whisk Girl and Zhao Zhijing, Gu Bei smiled rarely: "Old Zhao, the deity can only help you get here." ”

Whether you can "sleep" in the red whisk girl depends on Zhao Zhijing's own.

......

At night, on the silent island, Gu Bei stood on the top of the mountain, accompanied by a stunning woman.

Five hundred zhang away behind the stunning woman, another black gauze woman's skirt fluttered, and her unruly beautiful eyes looked at the figure in the green shirt, revealing a touch of admiration and worship.

is such a man, once upon a time, he has quietly taken root in her heart.

But the fairy knew that she would never be his other half, and at best she would be his handmaiden.

But even as a maidservant, she doesn't regret her original decision.

"Tomorrow is another bloody day!"

With one hand behind him, Gu Bei looked in the direction of the Western Temple, and said indifferently.

There is a touch of exhaustion in the words.

The woman in white beside her revealed a sword intent all over her body, which was incomparably pure and sharp.

At this moment, hearing Gu Bei's emotion, he just opened his thin lips lightly, and coldly spit out a few words: "You rest, I'll kill!"

Although she didn't know what Gu Bei had experienced, she was willing to be the sword in Gu Bei's hand, the sharpest sword;

This is a woman who is willing to protect Gu Bei with her life!

"You've had a tired day too!"

Gu Bei turned around and looked at the stunning cold woman beside him, with a rare touch of tenderness on his face, and raised his right hand and gently touched the pretty face of the cold woman.

The cold woman didn't dodge, and there was even a touch of emotion in her cold and arrogant eyes: "I do!"

Gu Bei knew that Luo Xue was willing to give everything for himself.

If you can really accompany him and accompany him to the end, it is estimated that there is only one girl like Luo Xue.

Lotte Yi is the love of his life, which is good, but people are animals with complex feelings.

Sometimes, it is not a lover who can spend a long time with you.

Especially cultivators like them, who have an infinite life, but on the road of pursuing the Great Dao, no one can experience that kind of exhaustion and loneliness.

Looking at the man in the green shirt reaching out and gently stroking the cheek of the woman in white, this picture was fixed into a permanent picture in the mind of the fairy sunflower behind him.

"When will I be able to get a trace of his love like Miss Cher!"

People, after owning something, always want to have more, and women, even more so.

"The sea breeze at night, it's a little cold, let's go!"

Gu Bei stretched out his arm and gently hugged Luo Xue's slender willow waist, Luo Xue's delicate body stiffened, and let Gu Bei hold him, his cold and pretty face rarely softened.

As Gu Bei took a step, the two of them disappeared on top of this mountain in an instant.

The Sunflower Fairy glanced at it, shook her head helplessly, turned around and slowly walked down the mountain.

On the second day, the sun rose in the east, and drums were already beating on the island.

The sound of drums shook the sky, like the thunder of war drums, which made the crowd excited, inspiring, and enthusiastic.

"Temple of Extermination, Temple of Extermination, Temple of Extermination!"

On the isolated island, all the cultivators shouted loudly together.

With Gu Bei's wave of his arm, one by one, like a great immortal, his body leaped up, or flew with the sword, or directly flew in the sky, and there were those who took a ride and stood on someone else's flying sword, and flew into the sky together.

The figures rose into the air one after another, one by one excited and enthusiastic, and flew towards the west of the ocean.

I saw the "whooshing" figure flying by, especially the figure standing at the highest place in the void, the Ming God Venerable who was dressed in a moon robe, his expression showed a touch of complexity.

Then he muttered: "There is a saying in Huaxia, the road of death is not the way of death", his face showed a touch of firmness, the moonlight flashed, and the god of Ming rose into the sky.

A blood-red figure flickered, and Princess Audrey, who had blond hair, approached Gu Bei closely: "Master, Audrey is one step ahead!"

Fluttering and charming, Audrey flew towards the Western Temple like a bloodthirsty beast in the night.

Gu Bei was just about to go away from the wind, when two figures, a man and a woman, flew in front of him, and they were Zhao Zhijing and the red whisk girl.

It's just that at this moment, there is a touch of moisturized blush on the face of the red woman, and she is very shy, and her jade arm is holding Zhao Zhijing's arm tightly, and most of her delicate body is crooked on Zhao Zhijing's body, like a boneless mollusk.

There is a rare tenderness on the pretty face.

Seeing that the two of them were so tired, Gu Bei grinned, and rarely teased: "Lao Zhao, isn't it cool?"

"Hey, you kid......"

As soon as the gentle red-haired girl heard Gu Bei's words, she was immediately unhappy; her pretty face changed as soon as she said it, and she instantly became a dominatrix, and she wanted to settle accounts with Gu Bei.

"Stinky bitch, shut up!"

Zhao Zhijing immediately glared, the red girl didn't know what she had experienced this night, she actually shut up very well-behaved, looked at Zhao Zhijing with gentle eyes, and leaned on Zhao Zhijing's arm, full of confiding and worship, as if praising her man for being so manly.

Gu Bei's expression was stunned, this Nima can train a tigress into a docile little sheep overnight, it's amazing.

Seeing the smiling expression on Gu Bei's face, Zhao Zhijing's rare old face flushed: "Hey, what's that, let the young master smile." Thank you!"

With both hands clenched into fists, Zhao Zhijing bowed respectfully to Gu Bei.

After one night, Zhao Zhijing has figured out a lot of things, and his mood has obviously improved to a new level.

At this moment, I bowed to Gu Bei, and I was sincere and grateful.

There is also a little girl on the island, Zhao Bailing, and Gu Bei can only entrust it to the know-it-all: "Old god stick, the little girl will be handed over to you." ”

"Don't worry, the old man will not disappoint the co-master!"

(End of chapter)