The matter of recognizing his father was purely Mo Ruilin's thinking too much, even if Xie Yun agreed, Nuwa and Houtu would not agree.

Thinking about it is very beautiful, kowtowing two heads, you can be the eldest son of the Immortal Emperor, then the Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation, won't it set off a storm of recognizing your father?

After Xie Yun warned the Dragon King of the Well to behave himself, he got out of the octagonal glazed well, returned to the ground, and pulled out the lion lynx monster from the small world.

For a while, when the enemies met, they were very red-eyed.

The lion lynx and Morielin are on the bar.

"Yo, I thought it was who, it turned out to be you a chaotic minister and thief, but I didn't expect you to become a prisoner, it's really a good reincarnation in heaven. ”

"Duanjun, I really regret not killing you, the Wuji Country can't be destroyed in the hands of people like you, I desperately want to pull you up. The lion lynx was tied to death by the fairy rope, glaring at Mo Ruilin angrily.

Mo Ruilin was fearless, and said shamelessly: "You come here!"

"I'm coming!" the lion lynx jumped in front of Mo Ruilin.

"You're beating me!"

"No hands. ”

"Then you bite me!"

"Phew, I don't eat. ”

"Phew, youkai, who do you say is?"

"Phew, I'm talking about you!"

......

The garden became a battlefield of words, and the real and false kings spat on each other, proving with practical actions what it means to be a gentleman who does not move his mouth.

"If you want to fight, you can fight enough, as long as you don't beat people to death, Bendi will pardon you for two more punches. Xie Yun took back the lion lynx's immortal rope.

Mo Ruilin was stunned for a second, and directly hid behind Xie Yun to seek refuge, and said, "Dao Chief, aren't you protecting me?"

Get lost!

Xie Yun kicked Mo Ruilin away and said, "You stupid gentleman is annoying, I want to give you two sticks." ”

The lion lynx moved its hands and ankles, and a hungry tiger pounced, pressing Mo Ruilin under him, and the old fists were added, and the fists were to the flesh.

I can't beat the quasi-saint of the dignified golden immortal, and I can't beat the Da Luo golden immortal, can't I beat you, the bastard king?

The screams in the garden were particularly desolate, and Sun Wukong, who was far away in the meditation room, heard the screams, lost his mind, and pierced the rice paper with a brush in his hand.

Damn, it's going to be rewritten again!

"Who? Don't you keep your mouth shut when you are beaten? Do you know that disturbing other people's rest is a very immoral thing?" Sun Wukong took out a piece of rice paper again and laid it out.

Xie Yun didn't have time to deal with Mo Ruilin, who was beaten, he was now holding a large handful of communication talismans in his hand, and he was in a hesitation, who should he find to take the blame for himself and resist the hatred of Buddhism?

After removing the trash fish below the sub-saint, and then removing the power that you don't know, there are not many options available.

After Xie Yun curled more than a dozen hairs, he finally locked in the most suitable candidate - Hongjun.

The dignified Taoist ancestor is naturally qualified to judge Buddhism, and he doesn't have to worry about any retaliation, the key master is his own person, and he is easy to speak.

Xie Yun took out the communication charm and began to contact Hongjun of Zixiao Palace.

Ding-dong, ding-dong!

"Good boy, what's the matter?" On the other side of the communicator, Hongjun seemed to be in a good mood.

"Master, it is with grief that I want to tell you something. ”

"What⊙∀⊙?" Hongjun's heart was cold, and he hurriedly pinched his fingers and calculated, what trouble did this rabbit cub cause to himself?

"You blew up Xiniu Hezhou?"

"Did you fight the heavens?"

"Have you messed with the Heavenly Dao outside the territory?"

......

Xie Yun listened to his master's speculation, his face was black, and he complained: "Master, am I a terrorist ♀ in your heart?"

"Almost, you rabbit cub, what did you do to pull the deity into the water?" Hongjun nodded in acknowledgement.

Xie Yun covered his chest, he never expected that he would be so unbearable in the master's heart, it was really ......

Is......

Is......

It's really good, there is no psychological burden on him.

"Master, I didn't do anything, I passed by the country of black chickens, and found a tragedy that people and gods were angry about, five years ago, someone set fire to death and burned 40 million animals, which is simply a loss of conscience. ”

Hongjun breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Did you find out, who did it?"

"This matter is related to the top power of the Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation, and I don't dare to care about it. ”

"Don't fucking fart, count your fingers yourself, how many top forces have you provoked since you apprenticed?"

Xie Yun's face froze, he was young and ignorant, and he had just apprenticed, so he scolded the five senior brothers, but fortunately, the system was strong, and he was able to survive.

After the start of the Journey to the West, he successively attacked Buddhism, Heaven, the Dragon Clan of the West Sea, and the Underworld, which can be said to be more than death.

The Dragon Clan of the West Sea and the Difu have won, the Heavenly Court has become a mortal enemy, and Buddhism is still on the way to being beaten.

Now it's time to stop, your own head is iron, but not stupid, the black cauldron can't be all buckled on your head, it's time to throw out one or two to attract some firepower.

"Master, I don't care, you said you wanted to support me. Xie Yun began to shake the pot: "Now the Buddhist Manjushri threatens the Dragon King of the Wuji Country, privately changes the rainy period, and kills 40 million living beings in the Wuji Country. ”

"Rabbit cub, if you offend people, fight for you for the teacher, I will inform Zhun Ti and lead you, you bring other suspects to my Zixiao Palace, and we will have a three-class trial. After Hongjun finished speaking, he hung up the communication symbol.

Xie Yun looked at the lion lynx monster who was still beating Mo Ruilin, and laughed.

The lion lynx monster was furried, and it felt a chill spread from the Heavenly Spirit Gai to the root of its tail, and decisively gave up Mo Ruilin and turned around to run.

"What are you running?" Xie Yun waved his hand, and after capturing the two of them to the small world of Xuling, he took away the Dragon King of Zhengjing.

The three of them stepped on the spatial crack and went to Zixiao Palace to attend the meeting.

Sun Wukong was selectively forgotten, and compared to an inconsequential three-class trial, Xie Yun felt that the apprentice's learning was more important.

He has high expectations for the second apprentice, after all, this monkey is the Chosen One of the Eight Classics, the Journey to the West, and the potential is there.

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun began to contact Daxitian's Zhun Ti and lead.

"Hey, Little Four, Little Five, is there a young man named Manjushri in your Buddhism?"

"Yes, it's him, clean up, the three of you come to my Zixiao Palace, I have something to look for him, now, immediately, immediately!"

After the Zhun Ti Sage and the Receiving Sage hung up the communication charm, they looked confused, what does the master mean?

Could it be that there is an immortal genius in my Buddhism who has been taken by the master?

It's not right, Manjushri has seen both of them, although they have good qualifications, but just like that, it is impossible for Yasheng to top the sky, and it is impossible to cut out two corpses.

Da Lei Yin Temple, Manjushri Bodhisattva showed a big face today, and the two saints of this sect came to find it in person, saying that they were going to Zixiao Palace.

What kind of place is Zixiao Palace, the place where Dao Ancestor lives, the most mysterious place in the Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation, it is amazing that Dao Ancestor can summon him privately!

The Bodhisattvas and Arhats of the Great Leiyin Temple discussed for a long time and came to a common conclusion that Manjushri was going to develop.

At that moment, all the Bodhisattvas admired, all the Arhats looked up, and the tone of the Buddha Rulai was polite, and he was commensurate with his senior brother.

Manjushri followed the two saints to the chaos in a daze, and when he saw Zixiao Palace, he was so excited that he almost fainted.