Abbot Mountain fell into a short period of disconnection, and the image projected to the vicinity of the dragon gate went directly black, and there was no picture.

It took a long time for the tea to be restored.

Anzen was pushed out and coughed twice, and said:

"Ahem, donors, please take care of yourself, my abbot is just watching the ceremony."

However, anyone with a discerning eye knows that the meteor that crossed the sky above the Dragon Gate and took away the blood of the two true dragons in an inexplicable way fell on the Abbot Mountain.

It's just that the overlord of the South China Sea naturally doesn't mind this kind of thing because he senses a familiar aura.

General Pei Wu is now wondering what level of cultivation the handsome man has reached. I met in the Northeast Jungle at the beginning, but the two didn't really make a move.

The people of the three mountains are all out of the way.

As for the old dragon, although he was a little annoyed, he saw that everyone had no reaction, so he also temporarily suppressed his emotions.

Normal trading continues, and the Qinghu Dao people will still break through the dragon gate and try to ascend to the sky.

In front of the Abbot Mountain Fanjing Temple, Chen Liu leaned on the wall and retched for a while.

Feng Shuai's shot hit the effect of a home run, but Chen Liu, who was the ball, was really uncomfortable.

If it weren't for the runes on his body that calmed his mind, he wouldn't have been able to come back at all.

"Vomit...... ...... vomit."

After a period of scrambling to cover their ears and steal the bell, except for An Chan, who showed his face on behalf of the abbot, the rest of the people stood next to them scattered, looking at Chen Liu uncomfortable.

It's not that no one is worried, it's just that the person who is worried is unwilling to show his emotions in front of these outsiders.

"Something is wrong."

The gray-haired old monk felt very strange about the way Chen Liu returned.

He fell into the test of his state of mind due to the Heavenly Curse, and it stands to reason that his mind should still be in his heart lake, how could he turn into a meteor and come back?

The secrecy in this is worth elusing, but the gray-haired old monk also knows that there are some things that are better left unfathomable.

Compared to this master, the attitude of the Daoyuan monk will be more relaxed. At this time, he set up a bonfire to roast the chicken, and said:

"After all, it was the Buddha's test, and it was normal to be outrageous."

"That's right."

The gray-haired old monk glanced at Dao Yuan and agreed with him.

As the peak of Buddhism after the Buddha Shakyamuni, what he thinks naturally cannot be easily speculated, and the means are even more unpredictable.

Chen Liu vomited for a long time, finally gasped, sat on the ground and breathed in the fresh air.

"All the best?"

Or is it only Taiwa who cares about Chen Liu.

Everyone else was joining in the fun, looking outside and looking inside, only she took a glass of water and handed it to him.

"Saved...... Thank you."

After a glass of water, my mind finally settled down, and my body's reaction improved a lot.

Chen Liu stood up and breathed a long sigh of relief.

He actually wants to leave Sanshan at the moment, but where his duty lies, he can't go directly.

Raising his eyes, Chen Liu saw that the others seemed to be staring at something from a water mirror, so he also leaned over.

"Meet...... Carp jumping over the dragon gate? Is this thing real?"

At this time, the people of Qinghu Dao were facing the huge water flow upstream, striving towards the rainbow bridge in the dome.

His current appearance is indeed not much different from that of a carp jumping into the water.

It's just that in addition to the huge water pressure that Qinghu has to deal with, there is also the pressure of the dragon gate itself, and the test hidden behind the water surface.

"Hmm. There's a real dragon on top of that dragon gate."

At this time, probably only Taiwa would act as an explanation for Chen Liu.

Hearing the name of the real dragon, Chen Liu immediately turned his mind and searched left and right in the picture, but he did not find the slightest shadow of the real dragon.

"This is the time for the Qinghu to break through, so naturally I won't pay attention to the old dragon."

After listening to Taiwa's explanation, Chen Liu felt a little regretful. Of course, it's just a pity. Compared to what he had been through, even the real dragon was only a pediatrician.

"Such a big battle, I really want to add fire or something."

Chen Liu said casually, and Taiwa also rolled her eyes casually.

I just don't know if it's explained as a casual way or a blind cat encountering a dead mouse, there are really other changes outside the dragon gate.

A colorful auspicious cloud floats from the direction of Jianghuai, the golden light is full of light, and the golden lotus and the bright lamp appear.

There is a thin old monk sitting on the lotus platform above the auspicious clouds, the treasure is solemn, and the Buddha is full of rhyme.

Next to the old monk is a stunning woman, green silk like a waterfall, white clothes better than snow. A little cinnabar between the eyebrows shows the holy spirituality, and the posture and physical appearance are even more flawed.

Qinghu naturally won't cut off the test because of this, but the others were a little surprised by the arrival of these two.

"Burning the Ancient Buddha, and ...... White Lotus Bodhisattva. I don't know where the wind blew them all to these three mountains?"

Pei Wujiang had a holiday with Vulture Mountain, so it was naturally impossible to speak.

The old dragon was thinking about how to hatch the dragon eggs, and he had no time to care.

So the person in charge of greeting the politeness fell to the overlord of the South China Sea, the lewd man.

However, he seemed to enjoy it and didn't mind it.

Wan Qiu ignored the great power, and was looking for the direction of another person.

The Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha nodded and smiled at the man, and said:

"It's been a long time. How's it going?"

At this time, Pei Wujiang glanced at the ancient Buddha who lit the lamp and the lewd man whose real name was in Tai.

He didn't know his real name until today.

"Thank you for your concern. I was asked for a sword by that Li Dajian Immortal before, and I took away a piece of deep-sea warm jade, which was very distressing."

"Then this Great Sword Immortal is indeed a little unreasonable."

"Who's to say it isn't?"

The communication between the two is like an old friend reunited after a long absence, and only God knows what the specific relationship is.

"I don't know what the ancient Buddha did here......

"She's looking for someone, and the poor monk stops by to have a look."

"Understood."

Glancing at the White Lotus Bodhisattva, he quickly sensed that her target was not for anyone present, so it was easy to deduce.

Her goal is within the three mountains.

As for Chen Liu on Abbot Mountain, he was a little surprised at this time.

The Daoyuan monk interjected at this time:

"What? Your daughter-in-law?"

"Not yet."

「……」

Dao Yuan was originally just a casual remark, but he didn't expect to be unintentionally inserted into the willows and willows, and he hit the bull's-eye.

His answer also successfully attracted everyone, including the old monk and An Chan, including the little monk.

The little monk opened his mouth and asked:

"Master, can a Bodhisattva get married?"

Before Dao Yuan could answer, the little monk said again:

"Forget it. Anyway, Master, you don't keep the rules and precepts."

「……」

So, he asked the gray-haired old monk:

"Master, you shouldn't be like Master, right?"

The bearded old monk stroked his beard and smiled, glanced at Dao Yuan proudly and said:

"That master is much stronger than your master."

However, he can only answer this question:

"Logically speaking, no."

In light of the facts, it is clear that this does not make sense.

So, equal to nonsense.

The old monk suddenly realized that he didn't seem to be able to explain it easily, after all, it was not appropriate to reason with a seven or eight-year-old novice.

So, he said:

"What do you think of Lord Chen?"

The little monk glanced at Chen Liu, measured left and right, and replied:

"General. That Bodhisattva sister is much better-looking."

「……」

Chen Liu is not good at dealing with children.

But retreating, sometimes it's pressing step by step.

The little monk's reply became the blueprint for the old monk to explain the relationship:

"In that case, it can be described as an old saying. Good cabbage is all let ......."

The little monk seemed to have heard this, so he quickly continued:

"The pig arched."

Chen Liu suspected who they were insinuating, after all, there was ample evidence.

His reply was:

"That's what this person is capable of, isn't it?"

The little monk thought for a moment and said:

"Yes, yes."

So the cabbage came to the door, and a certain piglet was inconvenient to speak.

"Is the arch happy?"

"Naturally, it's cheerful."

Naturally, everyone is quite interested.

The old monk with the beard and the Daoyuan invited the ancient Buddha to talk in Fanjing Temple, and took away the little monk who wanted to stay and watch the show.

Taiwa didn't find herself bored, and was threatened by this bodhisattva again, so she also found a clean place to rest.

In front of Fanjing Temple, only this lonely man and widow were left.

"I'm very good at being poor."

Wanqiu squinted her eyes and looked at Chen Liu with a smile.

"Meet...... The cabbage is too sweet to bear."

Chen Liu's thick face naturally accepted this setting.

For his unrelenting temperament, Wanqiu was also a little crying and laughing.

"You."

But all in all, she was happy.

"Welcome back."

"Hmm."

Chen Liu had already learned from the Daoyuan monk what the magic spell should look like on this day.

The consequence of failure was that he would completely forget all that the White Lotus Bodhisattva had, so she was obviously here to worry.

Of course, the test became an answer test due to the intervention of a certain big man, and it seemed to be a good grade.

However, this opportunity does not have to be in vain.

"What if I really forgot about you?"

Wanqiu casually grabbed one of his ears and said in his ear:

"Listen, little one. If you forget me one day, then I will tie you back to the Guangyin Sect, and you can only accompany me day and night. I'll make you remember me again."

"The Bodhisattva is so powerful."

"Not convinced, my protector?"

"Convincing, of course convincing."

"You're going to spend all your effort just to see this?"

On the Great Wall of the Dark Realm, Feng Shuai found Dao Zun who was sitting alone on the top of the city tower and watched, and took out a water mirror to share with him.

The scene appeared in the water mirror, which was the meeting of Chen Liu and Wanqiu in the Abbot Mountain Fanjing Temple, thousands of miles away.

This water mirror can be used under the forbidden rules of the dark realm, which really takes a lot of effort from Feng Shuai.

Daozun expressed his incomprehension and speechlessness for his bad taste.

Feng Shuai coughed a few times and said:

"I saw it casually. Of course not for this, but for the future."

I don't know how much Daozun has this casual degree, he only cares about the second half of what Feng Shuai said.

In addition to this one, there are actually people peeking inside Fanjing Temple.

"Master, this is not good."

The little monk scratched his head.

Dao Yuan knocked directly on his little head.

"Stupid. What does your master's spell have to do with us? If it's discovered, your master will bear it."

"Oh yes."

The three generations of master and apprentice are really a family that loves each other......

The Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha only chuckled a few times at this, and did not intervene.

It's okay to be a little angry, but you'll understand what you should know anyway.

Whether there is anyone else other than these two places is not known to Chen Liu, he is just a small six-rank martial artist.

Wanqiu saw a place, so she suddenly hugged Chen Liu, picked up his face, and kissed him.

Chen Liu was taken aback, but he took advantage of it, so he naturally enjoyed it.

In Fanjing Temple, the gray-haired old monk was a little embarrassed, but he still decided to turn off the water mirror.

The little monk also hurriedly recited Amitabha, Amitabha......

Wanqiu let go of Chen Liu, who was still unsatisfied, and said:

"You don't count the previous ones, you must not forget me, do you hear?"

"Three lifetimes of love, how dare you forget?"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"Nothing...... I will never forget my Lord God."