"So those monks of the Golden Dragon Temple don't sing anymore?" As soon as Lu Wutong came, Yan Yun began to ask about the situation in Bianliang City, and he was very disappointed to know that he had not caught the two killers, and he was very happy to hear that Jinlong Temple had been beaten.

"Is that Feiyan's hand or the big eunuch's hand?" Yan Yun asked.

Lu Wutong shook his fan and said, "I don't know." ”

Yan Yun lay down tiredly, and said in his heart that it was basically Feiyan's hand, and the damn eunuch should have come out to close the tail. I was satisfied with my reasoning and left it alone. Then he asked, "What have you been doing these days?" ”

Lu Wutong shook the paper fan in his hand and said with a smile: "I went to meet acquaintances and asked them to help dredge up the relationship." ”

Yan Yun looked suspicious: "Dredging the relationship? Do you still have acquaintances here? "What is the acquaintance of the immortals, Lord Chenghuang? Yan Yun was stunned.

Lu Wutong: "There's no way, I have something to ask Linjue Temple, I have to give people some benefits." ”

Yan Yun: "What do you want to ask Linjue Temple for?" He had never asked that question before.

Lu Wutong said with a smile: "I want to borrow the luck of the Buddha in the Linjue Temple to help me return to the basics." ”

Yan Yun ......

Okay, it's all an immortal and it's back to basics, this dog thing is very bad, and the mouth is full of trains, and none of them are true. After thinking about it, he rolled his eyes and planned to ignore Lu Wutong.

Lu Wutong shook his fan and smiled: "Hey, don't go, come on, come on, play twice, let me see how much you have improved in the past few days." ”

Yan Yun turned his head: "If you let me play it, wouldn't I be very faceless,"

Lu Wutong immediately changed his flattering face: "Oh, Uncle Yan, let's dance twice." ”

Yan Yun's face twitched, and his heart said Lu Wutong's face became the same as a dog's, and he was an immortal, I bah! Then he walked into the courtyard and played a set of Vajra Demon Palms.

Lu Wutong nodded after reading it: "Well, it's not bad, it's already small." This Buddhist kung fu has a stinky problem, that is, there is no way to trick it, you can only practice hard, but fortunately, here the Buddha is lucky, and you can practice this skill is also a little beneficial. ”

Yan Yun let out a "hmm", pulled out the Prison Dragon Knife again, and rehearsed the Prison Dragon Knife in the courtyard.

Lu Wutong nodded and said, "Well, yes, you are already skilled in this knife technique." However, this sword technique is all subtle against the enemy, and it is still difficult for you to practice alone, and you have to fight hard. ”

Then Lu Wutong looked at the imprisoned dragon in Yan Yun's hand again, and raised his eyebrows: "Hey, the knife is good, where did you steal it?" ”

Yan Yun: "Someone else sent it." ”

Lu Wutong: "Who?" ”

Yan Yun pointed to Wutian on the side: "His master." ”

Wutian looked at Lu Wutong's gaze, and he was also a child who was very skinny, and he became very honest in front of Lu Wutong.

"It was sent by the teacher." Wutian replied.

Lu Wutong: "What's it called?" ”

Wutian: "No." ”

Lu Wutong suddenly, as if he remembered something, folded his fan and patted his head: "Don't quit the monk, it's that kid." ”

Yan Yun: "You know. ”

Lu Wutong patted his fan: "Don't just know, it should be fate." ”

Yan Yun: "Tell me? ”

Lu Wutong said with a smile: "I was not an immortal back then, I was a big man, and at that time I was taking a boat in a lake to play in the water......"

At this time, a puzzled voice sounded outside the courtyard gate, and the story continued: "But I saw a monk holding this piece of driftwood and trying to swim across the lake with this piece of driftwood, but he was exhausted and was about to drown." Seeing this, the aristocratic son rocked the boat over, but instead of saving people, he leaned to the side and asked the monk, what are you doing? ”

Yan Yun and Wutian's faces twitched, the big family in this story is naturally Lu Wutong, and the monk should not quit. Well, seeing that people are going to drown and go over to watch the play, this lack of virtue will come out of the way.

Turning his head to look at the non-ring. Seeing that he had not quit clasping his hands, he bowed to Lu Wutong: "The donor has met again, I don't know what to call it today?" ”

Lu Wutong shook his fan: "Lu Wutong." ”

Don't quit: "There is no road, there is no same road, the name of the donor is not good." ”

Lu Wutong smiled: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." ”

At this time, Wutian on the side asked: "Why does the master want to cross the river like this?" ”

Lu Wutong said with a smile: "This person is going to send medicine to the other side of the lake, there is an old man there who is about to die, and he is carrying a century-old ginseng in his arms to save people." However, the boatman on the lake happened to have something to do that day, so he had no choice but to cross the lake like this. ”

"Those boatmen were all requisitioned by a big family, saying that they wanted to experience the competition of hundreds of boats." If you don't quit adding on the side, it's obvious that this big family is Lu Wutong.

Wutian's eyes became more and more weird when he looked at Lu Wutong, and the image of the big dog was rooted in his heart.

Wutian: "What happened after that. ”

Lu Wutong: "Of course, this son took action and saved this kind-hearted monk." ”

Bujie added on the side: "He asked people to dismantle a few bed boards and throw them next to me, so that I could lie on them and wait to die." ”

Lu Wutong tilted his mouth: "You just say it's not saved." Well, it's not important, the most important thing is that my son went to the farmer's house on the edge of the lake and took a look, and with a little means, the old woman was cured by me. ”

Don't quit: "Well, use the ginseng I got from karma." ”

Bujie and Lu Wutong glanced at each other, and the faint Yan Yun and Wutian seemed to see a flash of lightning. Absolutely.

Yan Yun started a round: "Well, it's all over, it's over, it's been a long time ago." ”

Bujie sighed: "Indeed." Then the tone of the conversation turned to look at Lu Wutong and said, "What is the donor doing in my Buddhist temple?" I'm poor here, and I don't have anything to entertain. ”

Lu Wutong said with a smile: "I'll come to see my brother to see if he has suffered any grievances in your Buddhist temple." ”

Don't prescribe: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, Yan Shi's house is kind-hearted, and this hospital naturally treats each other with courtesy." ”

Lu Wutong laughed: "Then I'll rest assured." ”

Don't prescribe: "Then donor, please go back, I'll send you out." ”

Lu Wutong: "There is hard work. ”

But seeing that Bujie was holding Lu Wutong with one hand, Lu Wutong was also holding Bujie with one hand, and I didn't know that I thought that the two were going to stage a big drama of swimming together, but in fact, it was probably Bujie who dragged Lu Wutong out, and Lu Wutong probably wanted to pick up the hand that Bujie grabbed on his forearm.

Yan Yun and Wutian looked at the two people who were pulling each other, and only said in their hearts: Absolutely.

But then again, Lu Wutong is a powerhouse in the Immortal Realm, and if he really wants to fight, it is estimated that he will not be Lu Wutong's opponent if he doesn't quit a hundred times......

Yan Yun wiped the cold sweat on his head, hoping that it would be okay if he didn't quit. Then he returned to the small courtyard and began to think about Lu Wutong's guidance to himself just now.

Well, I feel good, the recent progress of King Kong Fu Demon Clutch is really the greatest, and the Dragon Prison Knife has indeed improved no longer significantly after it has been practiced, thinking that Lu Wutong said that he wants to improve a lot and fight against people, but where do he find some people to feed himself?

Glancing at Wutian on the side, Wutian's body trembled, and he said that Yan Yun must be playing some bad idea, and hurriedly ran away.

Yan Yun was helpless, he was that kind of person. Find a child to practice knives...... It doesn't seem impossible.

Yan Yun: "Wutian~~ Didn't you only learn half of this dragon knife~ Do you want me to teach you the remaining half~~~~"

The Great Demon of Yanyun showed a very "healthy" smile and walked towards Wutian.

Well, it seems that there are still some very important things that have not yet been practiced, but Yan Yun is completely addicted to the grand plan of turning Wutian into a practice prop, and he can't extricate himself.......