Under the sword of the woman in red, Lingxu was stunned for a while.

It's not that I'm afraid of the sword at my neck.

Instead, he was puzzled, "Don't call it a donor...... What should it be called?"

"Female benefactor?"

Lingxu raised his head, looked tentatively at the woman in red, and shouted.

The next moment, the woman in red was furious.

Lingxu frowned.

Is it possible to call a demon girl?

However, before he could react, the sword had already stabbed him.

Fortunately, the long sword in the woman's hand was deflected by three inches and stabbed the shoulder of the spiritual void monk.

Clang.

The sword didn't pierce the shoulder, but instead bounced back without any effect.

The little monk smiled slightly and stood up from the ground, "Amitabha, this woman...... Girl, why do you want to pester the poor monk? The fate of you and me has been dissipated a long time ago!"

"Now, I have returned to Buddhism and will devote myself to practicing for the sentient beings of the red dust!"

Lingxu clasped his hands together.

"Fate is over?"

The woman in red asked with an eyebrow.

"It's over!"

The Tao of Spiritual Affirmation.

The woman in red was immediately furious, but she held back the long sword in her hand, "Back then, in the wind and snow region, I gave up my life to send you into the gate of time, and you told me that my fate was over?"

"Wind and Snow Domain, the little monk has never been to the Wind and Snow Domain!"

Lingxu shook his head.

The woman in red glared, "Are you really so ruthless? I have been practicing in the clan day and night for three years, and I have been waiting here for half a year! I have traced the past, felt the mystery of the years, and found the past! You tell me now, you have entered the Buddha Gate, and you want to cut everything off with me?"

"All the past has turned into a cloud of smoke and dissipated!"

Lingxu still shook his head firmly, "Back then, if it weren't for you, the poor monk would not have ruined all his achievements, and he would not have been suppressed in the Great Leiyin Temple for three years. However, the poor monk does not blame the girl, God has the virtue of a good life, which is the fate of my spiritual void. However, girl, if you are pestering me and destroying my Buddha's heart, the little monk will definitely be angry!"

"What are you talking about?"

The woman in red looked at Lingxu and chattered, and hesitated for a while.

"Girl, don't pretend to be confused, anyway, in short, no matter how flattering you are, how stubbornly you fight, the poor monk's Buddha heart is not moving, and he will not be tempted by you at all!"

The spirit is a chisel of words.

"You know what my name is?"

The woman in red asked suddenly.

"When the poor monk knew you, your name was Shen Sangsang! As for the name of your reincarnation in this life, the poor monk didn't know it yet!"

Lingxu is a very honest way.

"Shen Sangsang?"

The woman in red frowned slightly, "You're not Lin Huang?"

"The poor monk's Dharma name is Lingxu, and he is the senior brother of the Lingzi generation in the Garan Buddha Kingdom!"

"As for the forest barren...... The poor monk has never heard of it!"

Lingxu little monk said.

"You ......"

The woman in red was stunned for a long time.

Then he slowly spoke, "You lost your memory?"

"No!"

The little monk clasped his hands together, shook his head and said: "The poor monk has indeed lost part of his memory, and he doesn't know all the past events when he walked on the red dust land!

The woman in red was completely stunned.

Finished.

He waited for a forest barren that was not a forest barren......

Seeing that the woman in red was stunned in place, Lingxu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then spoke: "Presumably the woman is ...... The girl must have recognized the wrong person. If the girl is fine, the poor monk will leave!

As soon as Lingxu's voice fell, he pulled out his legs and ran!

In the blink of an eye, only a snow-white trail was left in the void.

The woman in red reacted, snorted coldly, and chased after her sword.

......

......

The little monk in white is very bitter!

He wanted to cry a little without tears. 520

He really wanted to kill the woman in red behind him.

But he couldn't do it.

Every time I made a move, but at the last moment, I just don't know why, the ghost makes the god unbearable.

He felt that his road to red dust was full of obstacles, why was this girl so ghostly...... I have to call myself Brother Lin Huang.

Amitabha.

I'm a monk!

I want all four to be empty!

The two of them had been away from the border of the Western Heavenly Buddha Kingdom for several days, all the way. Lingxu has exhausted all kinds of means, but he can't escape the woman in red who claims to be the king.

Lingxu is so worried!

If I weren't a monk, how much more would I ...... Amitabha!

And Jun Chengcheng also saw that Lin Huang had completely lost his original memory. He became a different person, a different person through and through.

She didn't know where Lin Huang's memories were.

It was in the mind of this spiritual void monk......

Or stay in the Western Heaven Buddha Country!

But now...... She could only follow Lingxu step by step.

And she believes that the memory that belongs to Lin Huang is in Lin Huang's body. Otherwise, Lingxu would not have finally given up after every shot.

Along.

Half a month.

One month.

The little monk in white and the woman in red pulled and pulled like that.

Stalking!

This made many people see it, and their faces were full of disdain.

Look at the monk's well-behaved and compassionate skin, but I didn't expect it to be a Buddhist scum!

Bah!

"Alluring girl, 30,000 miles ahead, but it is the boundary of the Xingtian Temple! The poor monk can only send you here, and after we finish this meal, we will be separated!"

On a tea stall outside the city wall, the little monk of Lingxu was unhappy to nibble on the white-flour steamed bun in his hand, and wanted to send this abrasive little goblin away with a gesture of almost begging for mercy.

"Do you think I didn't know that you were walking all the way, but you were actually heading towards the realm of the Heavenly Punishment Temple?"

Jun Chengcheng stared coldly at Lingxu, his fingers flicking the long sword.

"So, Miss Allure agreed?"

The little monk could no longer maintain the calm and tranquility when he left the Buddha country, and he had a happy face on his face.

"Guess?"

Jun Chengcheng smiled.

"The poor monk doesn't guess!"

Lingxu took a bite of the steamed bun fiercely, feeling that this alluring girl was playing with herself again.

"You can get rid of me if you want to......!

"Girl, you say! Even if you are in the Infernal Hell, the poor monk is willing to eat!"

Lingxu said with great eagerness.

Jun Chengcheng shook his fingers, turned his head and looked at Lingxu with a slight smile, and said, "This place is still far away from the Xingtian Temple, since you want to send me back, you must send it." Not even a mile!"

"Amitabha, according to what the girl in Allure said!"

Lingxu was afraid that Jun Allure would regret it, so he hurriedly agreed, and then he stood up in a hurry, "Allure girl, let's go on the road earlier!"

"Good!"

This time, Jun Qicheng was very obedient to the meaning of Lingxu.

Then the two men entered the city and wanted to pass through it.

"Would you like to buy a hair set?"

Before the two of them left the city, Jun Chengcheng suddenly asked.

Well?

Lingxu turned his head and looked at Jun Chengcheng with a puzzled expression.

"My mother doesn't like monks!"

Jun Tilting City Road.

"Oh!"

Lingxu didn't react.

Subsequently......

He woke up suddenly!

Hurriedly took a few steps back, gasped again and stared at the woman in red in front of him, her eyes widened and said, "What do you mean by this, the little monk is a monk!"