Everything that happened to the Blood Ghost was a disaster for the Blood Ghost, and for Ye Ren, it was also a disaster, a spiritual disaster. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sword spirit didn't even touch his head, turned around, and put the toad in, just like the black dog said at the end, they shouldn't have appeared.

In the blood ghost, a monk beside the old monk was holding the white lotus with both hands, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would dare to imagine that there would be a great god in this white lotus, and with a single gesture, it would be enough to destroy all the forces on the battlefield of the star field.

"Master, dare to ask, what are we going to do next?"

Following a group of monks, Lao Dao was like a monkey, jumping up and down, very flamboyant, and it was rare for this group of monks to be like wood, they didn't pay too much attention to it at all, and at the same time they didn't blame him.

Of course, if it were to be replaced by other groups and forces, Ye Ren estimated that Lao Dao had died no less than ten times.

For a verbose captive-like existence, Lao Dao should truly enjoy the gentlest treatment in the world.

"The old man and other tasks have been completed, of course, where they came from, they will go. ”

The old monk replied softly, for them, there seems to be nothing that can make their emotions fluctuate, as if they are in a peaceful world all the time, not asking about the world, very powerful, after all, emotions are often a manifestation of the Dao heart, all of which undoubtedly confirms the strong Dao heart of these monks.

"What about us?"

Unlike Ye Ren, who was in a depressed mood, Lao Dao is basically taking one step to solve a problem now.

"Of course, he went back with us, but the old man promised the two donors, and the two donors also agreed to let the old man make the two of them. ”

The old monk calmly explained that it was not like treating a prisoner at all, it was almost like treating a pilgrim seriously.

"What... What the... Huh!?"

Lao Dao glanced at the indifferent old monk with a confused expression, and immediately put his eyes on Ye Ren, who was low next to him, and muttered in a low voice: "I said uncle, you have spoken, they obviously want to bring us back to Duhua, I don't want to be a monk, I still want to live with my wine for the rest of my life!"

"We were originally captives, where did a captive get the right to speak, you better save your worries, I'm tired. ”

Ye Ren said with a tired face, since he came to the Star Field Battlefield, it seems that he has not encountered any good things, especially in the past few years, first the pursuit of the Dragon Valley, then the accident of the sword spirit, and finally the accident of the current toad, his whole world is equivalent to half of the collapse, so that he, who has always thought that he is quite strong, feels a little unbearable, and these things have almost changed his values.

"Hey, I said what's wrong with you, what's wrong with the captive, the captive has no rights, besides, we're captives now. ”

Lao Dao squinted at Ye Ren, the whole person was about to be blown up by Ye Ren, and he was very dissatisfied with Ye Ren's words.

"Am I wrong, in fact, it's not bad, at least you don't have to ask anything, wouldn't it be better if you don't have too many emotions and six desires. ”

Ye Ren said weakly.

When Lao Dao heard this, his nose was about to be crooked, and for Ye Ren's attitude, he pointed at Ye Ren with one hand and one hand:

"You can't teach me, you can't teach me!! You kid actually said such a thing, I think you just want to me off. ”

If the situation allows, Lao Dao can't wait to strangle Ye Ren, who looks like he is not angry.

"Don't quarrel with the two donors, it's our fate to go back with us, this is all arranged by the Buddha, we should be happy." ”

The old monk interjected at a critical moment to persuade him.

It's okay if you don't persuade you, as soon as you persuade him, Lao Dao suddenly exploded, and his anger towards Ye Ren all rushed to the old monk in an instant:

"Buddha, Buddha, have you ever seen the Buddha? Three religions and nine streams, Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism! You are the Buddha above, and I am still the Sanqing Tianzun, do you want me to invite a Tianzun to come down and talk to your Buddha? We belong to the same category, but you are bent on tempering us, it seems that you look down on the Sanqing Tianzun above our heads, don't you!?"

"Sanqing Tianzun, are you Taoist?"

The old monk's face changed, and he clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, sin, sin!"

"Haha, now you know the sin, the three of us were originally in the water and did not violate the river water, but now you still want to temper us, it's ridiculous!"

Lao Dao crossed his waist, as if he was scolding the street, looking at the old monk triumphantly, seeing that there was finally something that could make the old monk a little moved, he was naturally very happy, and he was able to take out the old ancestor to intimidate the old monk, which could make him proud for a lifetime.

"The sin is not Lao Gao, but the two donors, blame Lao Gan for being clumsy, although Lao Gao has less dealings with Taoism, but he is still very clear about Taoism, the two donors are pretending to be Taoists here, it seems that I am replacing Taoism, and I have punished the two donors a little. ”

The old monk's words almost made the old Taoist vomit blood and die.

"You say it again, I didn't hear it clearly just now, what did you say?!"

Lao Dao's whole person is approaching the face of the old monk, he has been in the country for many years, and he doesn't dare to say how chic he is, but he has rarely said anything about his identity, but since he said it, he will naturally not hear doubts, and now the old monk actually does not recognize his identity at all, which is the most important thing.

I don't admit it!

This is also the most embarrassing!

"The old man has never lied, the donor didn't say that the breath on his body was wrong, just the donor's character and style, blame the old man for being clumsy, and I really can't see that you are Taoist. ”

The old monk explained patiently.

Regardless of whether the old monk's words are said or not, one thing can be confirmed, just the old man's dress, as well as his style, basically no one will believe it, if it weren't for the mining area, the old way showed it, Ye Ren didn't want to believe it, after all, it was not who said Sanqing Daozun, who was the person of Sanqing Daozun.

"I don't believe in this evil today, you forced me to do this!"

Lao Dao put his hands together, shook in place with a reverent face, and while shaking, he muttered over and over again:

"Taishang Laojun is in a hurry to give his order!!"

This time, even Ye Ren was attracted by it, and subconsciously looked at Lao Dao to see what he could make a name for himself.

Disheveled!

A puff of black smoke came out from in front of the old man, and then quickly disappeared without a trace, and he could no longer find out what the situation was.

"That's it?"

Ye Ren couldn't help but say loudly, if this is the case, it is simply playing with the monks, you know, just looking at it makes him feel a little like laughing, where is this proving Taoism, it is simply a mortal acrobatics.

Like a fireball technique that failed to summon, Black Smoke even Lao Dao himself was taken aback.

"I haven't practiced for a long time, some new hands, do it again, do it again!"

Lao Dao wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with some embarrassment, and he himself was frightened, but since the words had already been spoken, of course he couldn't stop.

Stretching out a finger to hand him, he motioned to give him another chance: "One more time!"

"Taishang Laojun is in a hurry to give his order!!"

This time, Lao Dao is more religious, the whole person is shaking like a nervous being, and his hands are constantly shaking, as if he wants to shake his hands to the sky.

"Peng!"

This time, black smoke came out again.

However, it is worth mentioning that this time the black smoke slowly turned into green smoke and began to stay motionless in the air, which is obviously very different from the farce-like technique just now, at least let everyone watch it and have more anticipation.

"Apparition!"

Lao Dao merged his hands and fingers together, pointed at Qingyan, and ordered with a serious face.

The green smoke stood still.

"Apparition!"

The old man who believes in evil has come over again.

Qingyan was still indifferent.

"Again, apparition!!"

Lao Dao even rolled up his sleeves, but the final result was always that Qingyan seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't move no matter how he ordered.

Seeing Ye Ren, he doubted whether Lao Dao was really doing acrobatics.

"I didn't have to do it anymore, I felt the breath of the Tao. ”

The old monk shook his head helplessly, and said with some emotion:

"I see that your technique still has this breath, presumably you are a single line, there were still brilliant back then, but I didn't expect it to fall to such a point now, it seems that you have suffered all these years. ”

The old monk was not angry that Lao Dao had inherited all the things of his ancestors, but was more concerned about Lao Dao's situation and current situation.

"Hehe, this is a believe. ”

Lao Dao smiled, clapped his hands, looked indifferent, turned around and said: "Since this is the case, then you can let us go, so to put it mildly, we can also be regarded as a family, among the three sects, although the three bureaus were separated, but later we three sects and nine streams shared hardships together, this should not be wrong, and I hope the master will let us go." ”

"Since the two donors have already had a direction, we have different paths, of course we will not deliberately embarrass the two donors, but the old man sees that what the two donors are planning has something to do with this blood ghost, so the old man still has to persuade each other, this blood ghost is not as simple as imagined, for this blood ghost, I hope that the two donors will not make any calculations, let alone have any thoughts. ”

The old monk folded his hands:

"Amitabha, the old man's words have come to this, I hope the two donors can cherish it, and I also hope that we will meet again in the future!"

"Okay, okay, all the masters, let's go, let's go!"

Lao Dao's whole person was crooked, and he fell directly on Ye Ren: "My grandmother, I finally sent it away!"