(Cat flutter Chinese) Da Luo Guo'er was very unconvinced in his heart, usually they are the masters of others, but today they walked into the trap carefully designed by others in a big way, and they also walked in with great strides, without the slightest hesitation or worry!

But, looking back, who is to blame for this?

Siddhartha and Feng Yichen obviously had no intention of letting go of the soul of this big Luo pot. At this time, there are already dead souls gathering towards him, if he doesn't take advantage of this time to make Luo Guo'er's heart messy, I'm afraid that he will suffer a big loss later.

"Holy Ancestor, you must remember to keep this old Wang Ba'er Da Luo pot for me later, I will turn around and use it as a shield or something, which can be regarded as a place for this old thing to be wasted, otherwise it will die like this, it's a pity!" Siddhartha squirted out with a big grin.

Feng Yichen was vigilant about the surrounding situation, and at the same time sang a double reed with Siddhartha: "Little sand, what you said is not right, didn't the two of us verify it just now, this thing is not Wang Ba, it is a turtle, why do you call someone Wang Ba again?"

"That's right, although your Dharma name is sand, but your IQ can't be a Dharma name, why did you forget it so quickly?" Wu Di was stealing fun, in her opinion, Siddhartha did it on purpose just now. Because at this time, the big Luo pot was already trembling, and began to panic, and from time to time he put his eyes here, with a fierce light in his eyes, no matter how he swept over everyone, and when his eyes swept over Siddhartha, he could obviously feel a cold chill coming out of his eyes.

It is foreseeable that if the eyes can kill. Siddhartha has been killed tens of thousands of times by this old turtle in a big pot. And if the eyes can eat people. It is estimated that Siddhartha has long become the old turtle's meal......

"Oooh. I was wrong, this is not Wang Ba, it is a turtle...... I forgot, I forgot!" Siddhartha patted his head: "Hey, when I think about it, I raised a turtle in the early years, you don't know, I'll tell you." The meat of the turtle is obviously larger than the meat head of Wang Ba, and the size of the turtle is larger. It's just that I'm just a turtle on land......"

When Siddhartha said this, he said in a loud voice: "Well, who is that, that Luo Guo'er! Yes, it's you, don't look at it so badly, it's you! I'll wipe it, you just look at me again? I'll tell you, just like you." You can afford to eat me, you know? Besides, what's the use of you staring at me? You're already dead. Now it's a soul, and my expression is confused, you stare at a ball!"

"Lao Tzu, the hell is your ball!!" The old turtle revenant was choked by Siddhartha's anger, but he was trapped by the phantom of Kukai Zen Master, and he couldn't kill Siddhartha, so he had to sulk. At the moment, he grabbed Siddhartha's slip of the tongue and scolded Siddhartha instead. It's also strange to say, after scolding, the old turtle suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.

Siddhartha didn't calculate that he had lived here for a long time with a dry mouth, and finally he made a slip of the tongue and said that he was a ball...... Don't get angry at the moment. Siddhartha also likes to scold and swear, and rarely has the upper hand. But this time, this sentence of the old turtle's dead soul made Siddhartha feel extremely disgusting in his heart.

Wu Di also rarely saw Siddhartha deflated, and couldn't help but joke at the moment: "How is it? Don't you feel more uncomfortable than eating shit? I said that I thought about it before you spoke, but you just didn't listen, now it's okay, it's a big loss, right?

"Fuck off your sister, I still don't believe in Little Buddha. What about my special dignified son of the Holy Land of Buddhism, the helmsman of the Holy Land of Buddhism in the future, I will lose in words to an old turtle who has been dead for tens of thousands of years?

"Stop, even if you scold, you should take back the oath. Good guy, in case you really lose, make a month's worth of food for our big guy?I'll wipe it, do you ask the brothers and sisters who dare to eat it?" Without waiting for Wu Di to speak, Gongsun Xuanyuan hurriedly shook his head: "I don't care what others think, anyway, if you cook the food, I'd rather be hungry than eat!"

"Oh, I'm gone, I'll just say that, do you really believe it? Do you really think I'm going to lose? That's what I said, who am I? How could I lose to the old turtle?" Siddhartha said and wiped his bald head, and spread his right hand on the edge of himself: "Oh, old turtle, let me ask you, are you a king or a turtle?"

"Can you take care of it!" Since taking advantage of Siddhartha in the scolding battle just now, the old turtle suddenly felt that his level of language attainment was quite high. At that moment, when he heard Siddhartha choking again, he couldn't help but say, "No matter what Lao Tzu is, he is your ancestor, do you know?"

"I know, I know, that's why I asked you are a turtle or a king, since you are my ancestor, I have to recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors! You must know that there is a big gap between Wang Ba and turtles alone, not to mention that there are several kinds of turtles?

In front of the old turtle, a smile appeared on the corner of Kukai Zen Master's phantom mouth, and at this moment, even if it was a phantom, he expressed helplessness at Siddhartha's shamelessness. However, the old turtle and the phantom were entangled, and he didn't have the time and energy to think about it in the deepest depths, and he didn't know what Siddhartha meant by this. But in the dark, the old turtle knows that this little bald ghost has a lot of eyes, and his belly like a leather drum is full of bad water.

"Our clan does not have descendants like you, you want to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, and you want to be beautiful!"

"Oh, I'll go, do you really think that Lao Tzu wants to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors? I'll wipe it, you talk about it, you talk about it, everyone also talk about it, you are so old, why do you have a brain like an idiot? What do you believe when I say something? You were also a turtle after the emperor's consummation when you were alive, why don't you have such a brain?"

"Little bastard, if Lao Tzu had a junior like you, he would have been angry with you a long time ago!"

"Old Wang Ba Lamb, don't think about it, you don't even think about it in this life! Even if you kneel and kowtow to me, I won't let you recognize me, not to mention I don't want to be your ancestor!" Siddhartha smiled: "Pay attention when you speak, you are also the holy ancestor of the same clan, how can you be so unqualified? You are an ancestor, you want to be a quality turtle, you know?" Cat flutter Chinese