When he woke up the next day, he found that his colleagues from other sects had already gone to Lianyun Peak early. Mo Yao panicked and ran away from the bed.

Probably yesterday's danger, so the body is a little bad.

"Welcome, the West Heaven is the clear door for practicing Buddhism, and I also ask all colleagues to abide by the rules of the West Heaven Gate when practicing here. ”

It was the little fairy boy who was very arrogant yesterday who spoke. Mo Yao and everyone were taken to the Scripture Pavilion, and yesterday's handsome little master began to walk the scriptures, which is good, but when I heard this scripture, I had a headache even more.

I don't know how long it took, but the god of Poor Luo also walked in! Could it be that this is going to take turns! Oh my God! When is it a head?

Poor Luo also laid out two volumes of the Great Freedom Sutra and three volumes of the Sutra of Wandering...

Mo Yao really insisted... She quietly hid behind the person in front of her, and secretly dozed off.

"Ahem!"

"Huh?" Mo Yao exclaimed in surprise, and she smiled awkwardly... met the ruthless eyes of the poor Luo, Mo Yao knew what it meant to be really ruthless!!

Those deep eyes seemed to be about Mo Yao engulfing, and it was the first time she had seen such cold eyes like falling into the cold abyss!

Could it be that because I have a demonic heart, I want to overcome this god? Why am I uncomfortable, dare to ask, I have never seen anyone so timid...

"Uh... I'm sorry, continue...!" Mo Yao pursed her lips, no wonder she didn't want to come to Xitian, just listen to the scriptures every day, and there is such a cold-blooded and ruthless god! I can't resist it, I really live like a year?!Who will save me...

Fortunately, the gods just glanced at it and gave up, otherwise they would have been punished or reprimanded by the gods on the first day of practice, which would really be a shame on the world.

Everyone walked out of the top of the lotus clouds, Mo Yao saw a white shadow at the door in a trance, and the lovely little fairy seemed to be looking at something...... "How can there be people peeking?" Mo Yao glanced at it curiously, and then returned to his residence......

Mo Yao was bored, and those colleagues from other sects couldn't get along with each other......

She swayed in the courtyard, and served the gods closely, and the greatest advantage was that she was quiet! But for her lively self, was this a benefit...... Mo Yao asked herself and shook her head.

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Suddenly, I saw a figure on the wall...... "Hey, isn't that the beautiful fairy I saw in the Scripture Pavilion today?"

Mo Yo frowned, what was she looking at here? hiss...... Mo Yao secretly walked around the back wall and crawled beside the fairy...... The woman seemed to be looking at the poor Luo Shangshen......

Because he watched it seriously, he didn't see Mo Yao's existence at all...... Still talking to himself...... "God, it's so beautiful...... And it's also the god of war in Shura's No. 1!"

Mo Yao couldn't help but cover her mouth and snicker when she looked like a nymphomaniac......

"Why are you still meditating in the temple, you can't go out for a walk, so that I can have a look......

Mo Yao subconsciously replied: "How is it possible~......!"

Sure enough, the woman screamed, and her face was pale...... Even Mo Yao rolled to the ground!

When he heard the voice, he walked out and looked at it...... It turned out to be Long Xue'er, and Mo Yao, who were stunned for a moment, but their faces were still cold.

Mo Yao stood up in a panic. "God...... Oh, oh, we look at the scenery, hehe, look at the scenery. ”

Long Xue'er stood up, her face flushed, she held her hand nervously, and didn't say a word......

Poor Luo frowned slightly, this Long Xue'er has been pestering herself, is she still not giving up after so long? As for her...... Are you peeking at me, too?

"Xitianmen rules, you know very well that Long Xue'er will copy the scriptures a hundred times. ”

"Huh, I ...... What about her?"

Mo Yao couldn't help but start smirking: "I...... I don't need to. ”

"You fry it three hundred times......"

Mo Yao stared at her in shock: "Why......? I mean, our sins are the same...... Why am I ......?"

Poor Luo didn't look at Mo Yao with a look: "Because you knowingly committed ......"

Long Xue'er gasped, it seemed that her punishment was still good.

The roots of Mo Yaoqi's teeth itched...... I am an ancient demon heart, when did I suffer such a grievance......?

"Okay, isn't it three hundred times? ”

As soon as he flicked his sleeves, he returned to his temple.

Mo Yao couldn't help but pout. "Who are you and what is your name?"

"Why should I tell you, if it weren't for you, would I have had such a big punishment?" Mo Yao said and shook his hand and left.

But the girl still didn't give up: "Stop!

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" Mo Yao left. Leave the stomping Long Xue'er.