Ao Huanhuan screamed several times, but there was no response.

It wasn't until she turned her head that she suddenly noticed that Crab Eighteen's face was a little pale.

Only then did she realize that it seemed that since she arrived in Tianmen City, Crab Eighteen had spoken a lot less.

Ao Huanhuan was puzzled, and couldn't help asking, "Eighteenth brother, what's wrong with you?" ”

Crab Eighteen didn't speak.

Ao Tiancang snorted, "This guy has made an old mistake again." When I saw the ghost, I was so frightened that I couldn't speak. ”

After speaking, he flicked his two fingers, gestured, and laughed, "The courage of the eighteenth brother, I'm afraid there is only so little." ”

Crab Eighteen slumped his face, "Let it go...... Fart! ”

Even Song Lanyi laughed at this time.

Crab Eighteen is so scared that he can't speak clearly.

Song Lanyi smiled, and Ao Huanhuan and Ao Tiancang laughed out loud.

A world where only Crab Eighteen is injured has been reached.

In the gag, Crab Eighteen also gradually eased up.

It's just that when he thought of this exciting and inexplicable Tianmen City party, he couldn't help but be curious, "Nineteenth sister, how did you do it, and you weren't afraid of these green-faced fangs, three-headed, six-armed, and even strange-shaped ghosts?" ”

Song Lanyi just smiled and said, "There is no self, no one, no beings, and no longevity." Red and pink skeletons, white flesh and bones. ”

Crab Eighteen wrinkled his brows, looked at Song Lanyi, and said stupidly, "What do you mean?" ”

Ao Huanhuan glanced at him, "I told you not to study on weekdays." The gist of this sentence is probably that the skin is just the outside, no matter how glamorous the appearance is, it will only be a white skeleton after death. ”

Crab Eighteen barely understood, but the price was to be taught a lesson.

He was a little unconvinced, "This is obviously a Buddhist saying. You usually let me read Confucian books, where do you read these obscure words? ”

Ao Tiancang coughed dryly, his eyes wandered, he looked around, and started a casual conversation, "Speaking of which...... Why is that bald donkey gone? ”

As soon as the words fell, Ao Tiancang only felt a chill on his back, and a faint voice came, "The little monk is here." ”

The sound was ethereal, and the surrounding area was full of gray fog, so I couldn't see where I was coming from, and I didn't know where to go.

Suddenly, a voice sounded, and Crab Eighteen Science jumped three feet high, and snorted, "Ghost! ”

Song Lanyi looked back and found that this person was none other than the monk who had been on the Huangquan River before.

A flash of inspiration flashed through her mind, and then she remembered the bet she had forgotten all along.

She stretched out her hand and said with a smile, "Is the master here to keep his promise and teach me the way to see the future?" ”

The monk shook his head slowly, "The little monk can't teach you the way to see into the future. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his shiny scalp felt cold, and a looming sense of crisis haunted him.

The monk subconsciously touched his head, and then felt that this action was out of his temperament, and put down his hand again without a trace.

I only heard him explain seriously, "It's not that the little monk broke his promise. Rather, if we want to penetrate the future, we must first go through the enlightenment of Buddhism, enlighten a kind of wisdom, and then open up the 'power of contemplation', and have the ability to glimpse a corner of the future. This is something that the little monk can't do, but the little monk master can. ”

Ability to penetrate the future...... To be honest, Song Lanyi is really a little greedy.

It's just that when she rolled her eyes, she knew that this demon monk had bad intentions, "Your master is in the Buddha Kingdom of the Western Regions, and we are now in the East China Sea, separated by 108,000 miles, how can we reach it." ”

The monk dusted off his robe and said calmly, "So the little monk will follow the donor on the next journey." ”

Ao Tiancang and Song Lanyi glanced at each other, and they all saw the same meaning from each other's eyes.

This demon monk...... Ill-intentioned.

Obviously, it is to use the method of insight into the future to tempt Song Lanyi, so as to achieve the purpose of peers.

However, the method of calculating the future is too precious, even if this is a yang conspiracy, Song Lanyi can't pinch his nose and admit it.

The thoughts in his heart changed rapidly, even though Song Lanyi had made a decision in his heart, he still looked like he was groaning.

Take Joe, she's a professional!

Sure enough, when the monk was looked at by Qing Lingling's gaze, he felt that his careful thinking seemed to be seen through.

He was confused, hesitated for a moment, and still confided his true thoughts under Song Lanyi's "gaze":

"Other than that, I want to stop you from killing more in the future."

Song Lanyi raised her eyebrows, knowing that this person was stubborn, and the stereotype of her was difficult to change.

So she just chuckled, "Who are you?" Prince Satan? Sakyamuni? ”

With that, she strode forward.

The monk didn't know if she had agreed or not.

Seeing Song Lanyi drifting away, he gritted his teeth and still followed.

Only Crab Eighteen was left scratching his ears and cheeks on the spot, thinking for a long time, "Sakyamuni I know, but who is this Prince Sata?" ”

Ao Tiancang sneered, "Idiot. Prince Satta is a figure in the Buddhist scriptures. Shakyamuni cut meat to feed eagles, and Prince Sata sacrificed his life to feed tigers, which you have never heard. ”

Crab Eighteen felt the dimensionality reduction blow from knowledge.

He is the only one injured in the world, and once again achieves!

The road outside the Yin Si seemed to contain some kind of illusion and hint, and before they knew it, several people walked out of Tianmen City, and even left the range of the keel's secret.

When I look at it again, this place is only a few hundred miles away from the Dragon Palace.

When Crab Eighteen looked back at the way he came, he could only see a deep blue sea.

His face was full of amazement, and he pondered like a curious baby, "Where is the road?" What about the road? ”

Ryugu.

As soon as Song Lanyi walked near the palace, he heard several old but heroic voices.

"Pawn!"

"Bing!"

"Cannon!"

"Will!"

"Kill!!"

Song Lanyi was startled, thinking that there was a fight inside.

Wait for her to open the door and take a look.

Qin Gong Dama Jin Dao sat on one side, holding a chess piece in his hand, frowning and thinking about where to put it next.

On the other hand, the identity of this visitor really made Song Lanyi startled.

He is not a man, he is the lord of the Dragon Palace, the Dragon King.

At this time, this being, who was equivalent to a saint, actually sat happily on the stone bench and looked at Qin Gong with a smile, "Xiao Qin, you are not at home in chess skills, and you still have to ponder this chess skill." ”

The Duke of Qin, who has always been respected, turned out to be in the mouth of the Dragon King, and suddenly became a generation younger and became "Little Qin".

The key is that Qin Gong didn't dare to refute anything.

He slandered in his heart, this dragon king was angry, relying on his long life, he just took a bite of a little Qin, and when he played chess, he killed him without leaving a piece of armor.

Hateful!

Damn it!

Just when Qin Gong was at a loss, a plain white finger was pointed on a place on the chessboard.

"Gong Qin, get down here."

PS: This book is a bit borrowed from the background of the Ming Dynasty, and chess had already appeared in the Ming Dynasty, so it also appears here. It's still the same sentence, overhead, don't be exquisite, love you, Mo Da. More to come.

(End of chapter)