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"Okay, okay, I just don't fight. Mengdie pouted and was very unhappy, but then, her big eyes rolled, and she laughed weirdly: "It's okay if I don't save you." ”

"You have been imprisoned for three years, I will come to see you every day, cook food for you every day, serve you well and take care of you, at least for these three years, you are my person, you can't escape. ”

Xiang Nan is angry and funny, but his heart is warm, but his heart (情qíng) is very complicated.

What this dream butterfly did to Xiang Nan really moved Xiang Nan, but she was a member of the Heavenly Demon Sect, a demon girl who killed people without blinking.

Xiang Nan hates those who treat human life like mustard the most in his life, but he can't hate this dream butterfly many times.

"Is it because she is very good to me, so I don't dislike her?" Xiang Nan shook his head helplessly, thinking of the experience with the old monk in his heart, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

When Xiang Nan finished eating, the dream butterfly took the hurdle and left with a little song in a jump.

Subsequently, Xiang Nan entered the eighteenth floor of the dungeon and continued to study the Heart Sutra with the old monk.

The next day, the dream butterfly really came again.

The dishes she brought this time were completely different from yesterday's (日rì), none of them were the same, and it took a lot of thought at first glance.

Xiang Nan said while eating: "Why is Feiyun Temple willing to let you in to see me every day, their rules and regulations are very strict." ”

Mengdie put her hands on her cheeks, watched Xiang Nan eat stupidly, and said, "You are not guilty of a felony, and I spent a lot of money to repair the temple for them, so they are extrajudicial to them." ”

"Hmm. Xiang Nan lowered his head slightly, and was a little uncomfortable by Mengdie's blazing (hot) eyes, and said: "By the way, why can your age change at will, sometimes it is a little girl, sometimes it is a double decade, and sometimes it is seventeen or eighteen years old." ”

"Which is your real age, you can't be an old lady in your seventies and eighties, right?" Speaking of this, Xiang Nan suddenly felt a chill.

The flower branches of the dream butterfly's smile trembled: "The exercises I practice are like this, I can stay in the green forever (春 chūn), and I can change my age at will, you have seen my master and her old man, how old do you think she is?"

Xiang Nan suddenly said: "No wonder, I see that your master's strength is so strong that even the three generations of elders of our Haoran Sect are afraid of her, but she looks young on the outside, more like your sister." ”

Mengdie laughed and said, "But one thing you guessed right, I am eighty-nine years old this year, and I can be your tai (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi)." ”

With a snap, the chopsticks in Xiang Nan's hand fell to the ground, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Mengdie covered her mouth and smiled, and the tears of laughter came out.

"Stinky wood, I lied to you, I have such a good talent, how could I only cultivate to the fifth level of Tianyuan at the age of eighty-nine, I am just twenty-one years old this year, and I am only four years older than you. ”

Xiang Nan was speechless, and said in his heart that this woman's speech has never been reliable, I don't know which sentence is true and which sentence is false, but the age should be true.

"Have you eaten enough? Mengdie took the dishes and chopsticks, and intimately wiped the rice grains at the corner of Xiang Nan's mouth, and said, "I'll go to the southern part of the Western Regions in a while to find you the best side dishes." ”

"Huh?" Xiang Nan exclaimed: "These are the foods you found from the Western Regions, Tiannan and Haibei? I thought you made them." ”

Mengdie squeezed her eyes at Xiang Nan and jumped away.

Xiang Nan's heart became more and more moved, this woman, in order to change her taste every day, actually traveled thousands of miles to find food in the Western Regions.

Xiang Nan stabilized his mind and went to the eighteenth floor.

As soon as the day arrived, the old monk looked at Xiang Nan for a long time and sighed: "Donor, your heart is in turmoil. ”

Xiang Nan shook his head, and said in his heart, impossible, how could I fall in love with that demon girl, I have long lost confidence in (love ài) (情 qíng).

"I'll pass on another Heart Sutra to you today, you can remember it well and go back to practice. The old monk didn't say anything to Xiang Nanduo, and directly began to recite the heart sutra mantra.

For the next ten days, Mengdie came every day, and when Xiang Nan was full, he went to the eighteenth-floor dungeon to practice with the old monk.

At the same time, Xiang Nan also felt extremely shocked by the Heart Sutra, he had never seen such a long heart formula!

For nearly eighteen days, he studied a large section of the Heart Sutra every day, but he didn't finish it today, and the complexity of this Heart Sutra was more terrifying than that of the Sun Divine Skill.

On the twentieth day, Mengdie came much later than usual today.

"She may not come today, I'll go down first. Xiang Nan went directly into the eighteenth floor dungeon.

At the same time, the world above.

The wind and clouds in the sky were changing, and countless humans and demon warriors on the ground were all too frightened to come out.

And high in the sky, a shining strong light roared and hovered directly above the Feiyun Temple.

"Haoran Sect, three generations of elders, Song Mingcheng came to ask for a meeting!"

Above the clouds, there were more than 100 people standing in the black press, and the first three were all half-saint powerhouses!

And behind them (身shēn) was followed by a large number of young disciples, who all relied on the vitality of the half-saint master to stand out of thin air.

The arrival of these three demi-saint masters in the Western Regions is enough to shake half of the martial arts world in the Western Regions!

In Feiyun Temple, there was chaos up and down, and the faces of many elders in the temple changed greatly.

I heard an old and twilight voice from the depths of the temple, and the voice was hoarse: "Friend, please come to the temple to see you." ”

That Song Mingcheng smiled slightly, and landed in the front yard of Feiyun Temple with a large number of people and horses.

At this time, the two little monks had already struck an ancient bell in the temple, and all the monks in the temple ran to the front yard to gather.

All the elders of Feiyun Temple arrived, and behind them stood thousands of young monks of different generations.

That Song Ming Chengsheng has a dignified appearance, with a standard Chinese face, sword eyebrows, tiger eyes, straight nose and wide mouth, and looks full of righteousness at a glance.

Song Mingcheng hugged his fists and said: "Please also invite the abbot of your temple to come and meet." ”

As soon as the words fell, between the monk and Song Mingcheng, an old voice suddenly appeared: "Isn't the poor monk here?" ”

That Song Mingcheng was startled, and at some point in front of him, there was an old monk standing.

The monk was dressed in a simple robe, all covered with patches, and the monk's face was peaceful with a shallow smile.

"You are the host of Feiyun Temple?" Song Mingcheng's heart jumped wildly, and he hurriedly said: "Song Mingcheng, the third-generation elder of the Lower Haoran Sect, has seen the abbot. ”

"Well, the donor is very polite. The abbot folded his hands and bowed slightly.

The young people after Song Mingcheng (身shēn) were all dumbfounded, and the abbot did not seem to have a strong momentum, but it gave people an unfathomable, vast and vast sky like a starry sky.

The abbot said to one of the elders of the precept institute behind him, "Senior brother, go and let go of all the people in the dungeon who are not guilty of a deep crime." ”

"Abbot!" the elder's face changed slightly.

"Go ahead. The abbot smiled faintly.

The elder's face turned pale, and he walked towards the dungeon, his heart panicking.

Obviously, the abbot knew that the disaster of Feiyun Temple was coming today, and his old man had a compassionate heart and did not want to implicate those innocent outsiders.