The clouds are rising, and the morning sun is full of sky.

A white-robed monk descended from the sky, his golden body shining brightly. The Buddhist believers in Lonely Moon City all knelt down and kowtowed while silently reciting the scriptures.

Ning Kunlun held the halberd, his front knees slightly bent, and looked at the monk vigilantly.

He will not let his guard down until friend or foe have been identified.

Lao Wu's face was indifferent, he looked at the white-clothed monk, as if he was looking at an old friend who had been reunited after a long absence.

Ye Junlin, Liu Cai, and Liang Bufan's faces were more curious than amazed.

A teenager's vision of the world is always pure, or naïve. They felt that the white-clothed monk was extremely stylish, and hoped that one day, he could also appear in front of the world in such a fashionable manner.

They really couldn't figure out why such a holy monk could have trouble with them.

And so it is.

Most of the people in life are still good people. Those insignificant demons, outsiders, hooligans, bandits, and robbers are only a few.

The Taoist robe of the white-clothed monk is a little peculiar, it is neither a monk's robe nor a Taoist robe, it is in between, and it is nondescript. He raised his hand, drew a cross on his chest, and said in a deep voice, "Amitabha." ”

The moment he raised his hand, something greasy slipped out of his spotless sleeve.

Ye Junlin fixed his eyes, it turned out to be a chicken leg.

The white-clothed monk was embarrassed for a moment, leaned over to pick it up, patted the dust, and put it back in his sleeve.

The three years were boring, and the 'reverence' for this master disappeared.

Ning Kunlun saw the monk's face clearly, smiled slightly, swept back with a halberd, and bowed to the monk.

"Ning Kunlun, I've seen the monk. ”

The white-clothed monk bowed in return and unceremoniously accepted the title of 'divine monk'.

"Brother Ning, are you sure this product is not 'scamming money on the street'?" Liu Cai leaned into Ning Kunlun's ear and asked cautiously.

Ning Kunlun smiled and said nothing, but Lu Mian clenched his small fist and beat Liu Cai's face full of peach blossoms.

"Talking nonsense! Talking nonsense!"

Liu Cai looked at Lu Mian blankly, unaware of it.

"My little aunt, where did I say it wrong?"

Liang Bufan looked at Liu Cai, whose face was full of bags and didn't dare to fight back, and suddenly felt that the man in love was really pitiful.

"It's good to be single. ”

Liang Bufan patted Ning Kunlun's shoulder.

"In the past few days, I have troubled General Ning and taken care of the little girl. The white-clothed monk made a Buddha salute and thanked him.

"The master is polite, but it's just a gesture. ”

Lu Mian pouted and walked up to the white-clothed monk, like a child who had done something wrong.

The white-clothed monk caressed Lu Mian's eyebrows, his face full of love.

"Hey, Liu Cai, hurry up, that old monk takes advantage of your daughter-in-law. ”

"What?"

Liu Cai jumped up suddenly, his face full of indignation: "I'll go, what are you talking about?"

Not far away, Lu Mian was holding the monk's arm, looking extremely intimate.

"Beast, let go of that girl!" Liu Cai rushed away, and added a sentence in his mouth: "Let me come!"

There was a thunderous explosion on the ground, and the white-clothed monk waved his sleeves lightly, and a golden light imprisoned Liu Cai in it.

"Dad, he's Liu Cai. Lu Mian's cheeks were crimson, his head was lowered, and his eyes were fixed on his toes: "He is mine and mine."

The white-clothed monk raised his head and laughed, he gently touched Lu Mian's head, and said with a smile: "Oh, that's it, Dad understands." ”

Lu Mian's pretty face was as red as a ripe apple.

"Caicai, don't hurry up and call Dad. ”

"Dad?" Liu Cai was confused.

What is it and what, I don't know what it is!

Liu Cai stared at the white-clothed monk with a blank expression

From the Jin Kingdom to the extreme west, there is a temple famous in the sky, which is called 'Jishi'.

There are 10,000 monks in the temple, and each Buddhism is profound. From Eastern Qi to Western Qin, from Southern Chu to Northern Yan. Wherever there are people, there will be them.

Buddhism is boundless, and cultivation is outstanding. For thousands of years, the monks of 'Jishi Temple' have been reckless.

More than ten years ago, Jishi Temple out of the 'outlier' one, was a very talented young man, since the return of thousands of miles of yellow sand, actually ate meat, drank wine, married a daughter-in-law, and gave birth to a daughter.

If it weren't for the presiding officer at that time, he would have been driven out of the 'Jishi Temple'.

It is said that on the day of the birth of the monk's daughter, the temple was surrounded by red light.

The white-clothed monk hugged his daughter in his arms and cried with joy. Flying cross-legged into the air, arrogant and arrogant, cultivating to go straight to the 'Xuanzun'.

Qingxiao Wu ranked seventh on the list, and the monk ranked seventh, and the world called it 'white-clothed monk' - Lu Beware.

People in the world do not cultivate the mind, but I cultivate the mind alone but do not cultivate the Tao.

With a wave of Lu Dangxin's sleeves, the golden light around Liu Cai's body suddenly dissipated.

An old man and a young man looked at each other, but they looked at each other speechlessly.

Liu Cai looked at this spotless, legendary monk, and he couldn't say a word excitedly.

"Such an awesome person, is it really my father-in-law?" Liu Cai was still a little fluttering.

It was like a 999-pound 'golden pie' falling from the sky, and with a 'click', it smashed on his head, knocking him out in an instant.

Lu Beware's gaze fell on Ye Junlin's body, and he sighed inexplicably.

"The luck of the Spring and Autumn Seventeen Kingdoms, you alone have eight buckets. ”

Ye Junlin was inexplicable, Lao Wu opened his mouth, smiled slightly, and showed a mouthful of yellow teeth.

Lu Beware of Kunlun, the 'Giant Que Sword' behind Ye Junlin's back floated into his hand.

Lu Beware drew his sword out of the sheath, and the golden sword was shining across the sky.

"Young man, you owe 'Xuanyuan National Weapon', a great favor. ”

Ye Junlin was neither humble nor arrogant, his lips moved slightly: "I will return him in the future." ”

Lu Dangxin smiled slightly: "Young man, you have courage." ”

Liu Cai still followed Lu Mian after all, and in the face of career and love, he chose love without hesitation.

In a hundred years of life, there are only 36,500 days of survival, and if you can live comfortably, it is the first-class career in the world.

"King's Landing, extraordinary, I am going to practice with my father-in-law, in the future, I will be a generation of heroes, and on the Qingxiao Martial Arts Review, I Liu Cai will definitely occupy a place. ”

Liu Cai waved at Ye Junlin, and the words in his mouth were impassioned.

Liang Bufan's loud voice protruded: "You kid can be on the martial arts review, how can I and King's Landing be weaker than you?"

"Good. Liu Cai laughed heartily: "Then we will agree, three years, at most five years, we will look at the blue sky together!"

"A word is a certainty!" The three teenagers clapped their hands and said: "When the time comes, it doesn't matter if he is the Qin State or the Jin Kingdom, the entire Qingxiao will be left to our three brothers!"

Lu Dangxin held Lu Mian with his left hand and smiled slightly, as gentle as the warm sun in winter.

Lao Wu looked at the three arrogant teenagers, his eyes slightly moist. He seemed to have seen this scene a few years ago.

"Today's young people are so naïve that they even dream of what we had back then. ”