"A monk?"

Yuyun frowned slightly, thoughtful.

Seeing this, Lu Qi hurriedly explained:

"Ahem, it's an ordinary monk."

"It's certainly not the type of princess likes."

……

Late at night, bamboo forest cottage.

Lichen was still meditating on his knees.

["Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra" and "Yingluo Yoga" are inseparable, the wick is twisted into a strand, and the exercises are combined into one. 】

["Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra" has been upgraded to high-level spiritual intelligence. 】

["The Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra"

Personality: Solitaire, hardworking

State 1: When Solitaire is successful, the cultivation efficiency increases dramatically.

State 2: You can practice while sitting, lying and walking.

Description: I practice all the time. 】

[True meaning: 'Dragon Elephant Phantom' evolved to, True meaning: 'Eight Treasures Dragon Elephant'.] 】

【Eight Treasures Dragon Elephant:

1. The water dragon has the greatest power, the land has the greatest elephant power, and then with the blessing of the eight treasures, the dragon is like a phantom, condensing the eight treasures scale armor, which has the effect of 'flying away'.

2. When the attack of the Eight Treasures Dragon Elephant misses, it can hover in the air for a week and continue to attack the target. 】

Lichen didn't expect that the Infernal Wick would be successfully fused at such a time.

He pushed the door open and exited, and it was pitch black outside.

Beyond the bamboo lodge, there is a lake not far away.

The water in the daughter's village comes from the spring on the top of the mountain.

The bamboo cottage is at the lowest point of the village, and it is also the place where the spring water flows.

Long nights without intention.

Lichen came to the lake, stretched out a palm directly, and a dragon shadow flew out.

The shadow of the dragon, which was originally translucent, suddenly took on many colors.

Dragon's whiskers, dragon's eyes, dragon's horns, and especially the golden scales all over the body.

Much more powerful than the previous Dragon Shadow.

The Eight Treasures Dragon Shadow swirled twice in the air, striking up a three-foot white wave.

The power is also on the next level.

When Lichen was secretly happy, a voice came from behind him.

"Good palm, good sincerity!"

Lichen turned to see that the man was holding a piece of meat and bone in both hands, and was gnawing vigorously.

He is none other than Zhaoyang, a disciple of Shushan.

It turned out that before he came to the dust, he had been admiring the moon and suppering on the other side of the lake.

I heard a voice and came to me.

"Amitabha, Lichen has seen the Zhaoyang benefactor."

[The monks of the Killing Temple are really of high quality. 】

Zhaoyang smiled on his face: "Master Lichen doesn't have to be polite. ”

"I also see that the true meaning in your palm is amazing, and I feel it."

"The donor has won the prize."

Zhaoyang shook his head, went up to pull Lichen, and came behind a boulder.

A bonfire was being lit and barbecued meat was on top of it.

Zhaoyang stepped forward and tore a piece and handed it to Lichen: "I remember that the Killing Temple does not abstain from meat." ”

"This wild boar, after giving birth to spirituality, is also a rare delicacy."

Lichen: "......"

Alas, turtle grandson, you have been ridden all your life, and there is no merit and hard work.

I have some fate with you, and this concentration is still ......

Lichen took the barbecue.

It's so fragrant.

Zhaoyang's barbecue technique is good, and the pork is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, which is indeed attractive.

When you take a bite, your taste buds melt in your mouth.

I'm sorry, Turtle Sun.

Maybe that's the best respect for you.

It smells so good!

After eating, Lichen stepped forward directly and tore a pork leg.

……

Belch~

I have to say that the spirit animal meat is really delicious.

After eating, I only felt warm all over my body, and my blood was vigorous.

It's a big supplement.

Lichen directly took a pot of fairy monkey wine from the space and threw it to Zhaoyang.

Zhaoyang stretched out his hand to catch it and laughed: "Master Lichen is also a wonderful person. ”

"Having wine and meat is the first pleasure in the world."

Three mouthfuls of coo-dong-goo-dong.

"Good wine, good wine."

This fairy monkey wine, ordinary people get drunk in three sips.

Zhaoyang wiped his mouth casually: "I have heard that the Killing Temple practices with blood, and when I saw the power of the mage during the day, I knew that the rumors were not true. ”

Lichen clasped his hands together: "The Killing Temple does practice with blood, but it is just a small monk's inheritance but it comes from elsewhere." ”

"I see."

After saying that, it was another goo.

"Haha, it's really good wine, it's even more mellow than the tears flowing here."

Zhaoyang thought the wine was delicious, and took a big sip of it.

"Donor, this wine has a lot of energy......"

Fairy monkey wine, very easy to intoxicating.

Lichen couldn't help but remind.

"Haha, I, Shushan Zhaoyang, there is no word 'drunk' in the dictionary."

"Alright then, whatever you want."

Zhaoyang smashed his mouth and said casually: "The mage should not participate in the bamboo shoot competition for marriage. ”

Lichen was stunned: "How can you see it?" ”

"When the mage saw the woman today, there was no color in his eyes, so I knew that the mage did not come to ask for a woman."

"The donor has good eyesight, and this trip is really not for fate."

A light flashed in the interpretation mirror, which was Zhaoyang's heart.

[This calamity won't have anything to do with this little monk. 】

was stunned for a moment, it turned out that this Shushan Zhaoyang participated in the conference for another reason.

But how did he know that there would be a catastrophe here?

In order to avoid misunderstanding, Lichen did not hide it, and explained the purpose of this trip.

After hearing this, Zhaoyang's face softened.

[It seems that it has nothing to do with him, but it is indeed a ghost cult.] 】

"Knock knock."

It's three mouths again.

"Donor, the stamina of this wine is really great."

Even the drunkard Qu Huanbo didn't dare to drink like this.

"Don't worry, I, Shushan Zhaoyang, can't get drunk!"

At this time, Zhaoyang's face was already drunk, but he was still quite conscious.

"I've heard that Mr. Burning Silence often makes wine in the cellar, and you will definitely meet him there."

After that, I had to drink again.

Only this time, he was clearly drunk.

Raised the gourd, for a long time, I was stunned that I didn't find the wine mouth.

"This wine is also ...... Can't help drinking? ”

"Hiccup~"

"Zhaoyang donor, you are drunk, the little monk will help you go back to your room to rest."

He leaned against Lichen and began to talk drunk.

"Drunk? Who do you say is drunk? I was not drunk in Zhaoyang, Shushan. ”

"I'm more awake than ever."

"Little monk, come on, come on, I'll tell you a little secret, Hiccup."

Zhaoyang's eyes were drunk, and his expression was a little mysterious.

"There's a bug on Burner's body, Hiccup."

Lichen was a little embarrassed in his heart, damn, as if he didn't have anybody.

"His little worm is different from the others, it will swallow fine wine, burp~"

Suck~

This one is a bit outrageous.

"The better the wine, the more excited his little bug becomes, burp~"

MD, perverted!

Mr. Burning Silence is known as the 'Master of Wine'.

According to the "Famous Wine Catalogue", any wine will become unusually mellow after being carved by him.

It turned out that all this was to satisfy his bestial desires!

"I've touched it too, burp~ hey, hey, hey."

Lichen broke out in a cold sweat and quickly pushed him away.

Zhaoyang lay on the ground and muttered: "Hey, hey, hey, soft, slippery~"

Dust: ......

He drank a mediocre amount, but the drunken talk never stopped.

"Legendary ...... Wine bugs, who doesn't want to touch them. ”

Belch~

After speaking, he actually snored~

It turned out to be a false alarm.

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