Chapter 308. Sister Guanyin, you don't need to change your clothes.

"The Taoist chief is really rich, such a big piece of gold seal, he will lose it. ”

"Don't talk about it, it's really cheap for those stinky foot patrols!"

"Cheap ghost, that golden seal, who dares to swallow it privately?" The onlookers who ate melons were quickly dispersed by the officials.

That night, the capital of the Saisai Kingdom was under martial law, and in the palace, the king summoned all the ministers to discuss how to receive the envoys of the Celestial Empire.

Xie Yun followed the little monk through a street and came to Jinguang Temple, where there was a stone tablet standing in front of the temple, with the words "building and protecting the country" written on it.

No wonder the king of Saisai was so angry, it turned out that this was a temple built by someone, but unfortunately, this group of monks did not keep it.

After entering the door, I saw that the incense lamp in the ancient hall was cold, and the leaves of the void corridor swept the wind.

It was so desolate, the dead leaves fell to the ground, the eaves were covered with cobwebs, and even the bronze bell was covered with ash.

The monks took off their shackles, sighed and squatted together, applying ointment to each other to heal their wounds.

"Amitabha, thank you Dao Elder for saving this poor child!" The elder of Jinguang Temple saw the little monk, and tears fell on the spot.

He pushed open the hall with all his might, inviting Xie Yun to come in and sit down.

This is the only clean place in Jinguang Temple, where the Buddha statues of the whole temple are placed, and there are three pillars of incense to worship every day.

"Dao Chief, you just rest here, and we will go out first. ”

The sand monk went to tie the white dragon horse, Xie Yun was wandering in the hall alone, and suddenly saw the statue of Guanyin, and he put on the three-pillar fragrance.

How can the worship of the Immortal Emperor be made with common sense?

The fragrance has not yet been burned, and as soon as it arrives at the golden light, it goes straight to the Great Lei Yin Temple.

Guanyin quickly reacted, and before her eyes opened, she was the first to ask, "What do you want?"

"Sister Guanyin, can't I care about you if I'm fine?" Xie Yun said leaning against a big pillar.

The statue of Guanyin shook violently and was unresponsive.

"Sister Guanyin, what are you doing?"

"We're so familiar with each other, you don't have to change your clothes when you meet. ”

"Come back quickly, if you don't come back, I'll smash your statue." ”

"I'm not going to mess around with you, I'll count to three!" Xie Yun threatened while carrying the Liuhe Monument.

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

At the last moment, the three pillars of incense burned out, and the green smoke curled into the Dharma body of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"Uncle Xiao, the twisted melon is not sweet, why do you bother?"

The last person she wanted to see now was Xie Yun, one of the few men who knew that she was bald.

"You don't have to worry about this, although the twisted melon is not sweet, but he quenches his thirst!" Xie Yun specially returned to the small world of Xuling, slashed two purple bamboos, and said: "Sister Guanyin, take it, no thanks!"

"You said that there are blessings and misfortunes in this world, but fortunately I have shaved a lot from you first, otherwise your purple bamboo will be wiped out by the scourge of red children. ”

"Extinct your uncle!" Guanyin Bodhisattva carried two purple bamboos, his face was pale.

If you hadn't cut most of my purple bamboo forest, would the red boy have been able to cut down the purple bamboo forest?

It's really shameless to get cheap and sell well!

The more she took a step back, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and her face gradually became angry.

"Ahem, Uncle Xiao, isn't it time for me to come?" the statue of Rulai also opened its eyes. Let's have a book

He sensed that something was wrong here, and immediately lowered his senses, only to see Xie Yun leaning against the pillar, and Guanyin blushing not far away.

Good guys, what are you two lonely men and women doing here?

Even if you two are doing something, can you find a hidden place?

There are so many Buddha statues in this hall, it's not good to mess around in public, right?

"Big nephew, the two of us just talk casually, do you believe it?"

If I am speechless, what if I don't believe it, do I dare to say it?

He, the Buddhist Buddha, really has no temper at all against Xie Yun, and his status as an elder of a junior uncle crushed him to death, and he didn't have the power to fight back at all.

"Big nephew, what's going on with this Jinguang Temple, these monks are dying of starvation, and you don't care. Xie Yun sighed.

"Uncle Shi, we can't interfere in the Journey to the West, please take care of them, in the future, my Buddhism will be thankful!"

This is not only because of the Journey to the West catastrophe, but also because Buddhism is preparing to open up chaos and gradually withdraw its power from Xiniuhezhou.

Come and go, and there's no one here.

"Then it's a deal, don't be reluctant when the time comes. ”

If you come to shout in your heart, it's not good, uncle, you won't blackmail me because of this, right?

He wasn't sure, after all, in the Three Realms of the Flood Desolation, was there anything that the Eight Desolation Immortal Emperor couldn't do?

"Uncle Shi, there is still something to do in Da Lei Yin Temple, I'll go first. "Evacuate quickly.

The Goddess of Mercy, which was transformed by the green smoke, also dissipated with the wind.

The elder came back with two futons, and after laying them out, he was about to leave when he was stopped by Xie Yun.

"Master, what is it that came to the pagoda to worship?"

"It's a jewel, all the size of a fist, and it's unusually bright. The elder described it exaggeratedly.

It is precisely because the jewel shines that the Yuetuo Kingdom in the south, the Gaochang Kingdom in the north, the Xiliang Kingdom in the east, and the Benbo Kingdom in the west will pay tribute to the Saisai Kingdom every year.

All kinds of beautiful jade pearls and concubine horses can be easily obtained even if they do not need to raise troops to recruit.

Xie Yun took out the Chinese New Year's Eve Pearl with his backhand and asked, "How about comparing this pearl with me?"

Even though it was already dusk, the inside of the hall was still as bright as day.

The elder covered his eyes: "Dao Chief, it's not comparable, you can quickly collect the orb!"

This will be the effort,

"My flyer, printed for a hundred dollars!"

The wind was too strong, and the leaflets in Liu Rufeng's hand were flying all over the sky, and he had already fallen to the ground to ensure that he was not blown away by the aura storm.

God, I was wrong! Stop! Now the wind is at least 15! Chang'an is an inland area, where does such a strong wind come from, this is not scientific!

The aura storm continued to spread around, and the violent shock wave had begun to tear his clothes apart, feeling his high-tech shirt gradually turn into pieces and go away with the wind, Liu Rufeng scolded in his heart: What kind of high-tech products, there is no quality at all, just this broken thing, the salesman dares to brag that he can't wear it in 30 years?

Go back and give the seller a bad review!

The two-headed four-armed Taoist leader carried four hands behind his back, looking at Liu Rufeng who was lying on the ground below, and his heart was mixed, and he didn't know what to say.

He also regretted it in his heart: What kind of high-tech infrared detector, such a big living person can't see it, there is a ball?

But the catastrophe is ruthless, and people don't care if it's an accident or not.

Although his heart was cold, the two-headed and four-armed Mo Gandao chief still had to continue the tribulation, the third, the fourth, the fifth... After the eighth wave of thunder tribulation, two of the Dao Chief's four flying swords had been damaged, and the three-turn golden pill in his mouth had already been taken, and his spiritual power had been exhausted, and his state was close to running out of oil.

The aura storm formed by the eight waves of thunder tribulation is also stronger than one wave, and Liu Rufeng is now holding the pillar to ensure that he is not blown away by the storm.