Bai Mu's encounter at Kyoto University is not tabled, only what Bai Huahua saw and heard in the spiritual veins.

In recent days, the Dao Protectors and Grandmasters who were in charge of the great affairs of the spiritual veins have disappeared one by one, leaving only some hard-nosed Dao Protectors and Grandmasters to preside over the affairs of Dabi that are in full swing. Bai Huahua casually consulted the monks around her, only to know that it was the real spiritual veins that required many complicated rituals to open. In the past, it could have been a ban opened by the patriarchs of several families, but now with the decline of the top realm of monks, it is necessary to use the accumulation of people to be able to open the prohibition of 10,000 years ago.

Bai Huahua was terrified in her heart—does this mean that the spiritual veins are at this time when their strength is in deficit?If the demon clan invades the human realm on a large scale at this time, who will stop the invasion of those demon clans?

Faced with such a sharp question, the monk who liked to boast of his knowledge in front of newcomers was a little annoyed and angry: "The demon race and the human race have been fighting for nearly 10,000 years, you are a monk, you will invade on a large scale?"

Bai Huahua was about to argue, when she suddenly heard a neutral voice interject: "This young man has some insight, but I can tell you clearly that if those demon clans choose to invade at this time, they will kill themselves." ”

Bai Huahua looked at the old man with his beard and bowed respectfully. The monks around him were still a little unable to get off the stage, but seeing Bai Huahua's humility in an instant, they couldn't help but bow to the old man.

There was a flash of light in the old man's eyes, and his eyes looking at Bai Huahua seemed to be a little more affirmative: "The real spiritual vein is opened, which is the moment when the spiritual vein is the strongest, we know, and the demon clan also knows that the second three alleys at this time are the Huangquan Road of the demon clan, no matter how many demon emperors and demon kings come, there is no return!"

Bai Huahua still wanted to ask in detail, but was stopped by a gesture from the old man, as if she was hiding for His Holiness. The old skirt asked a little curiously: "You look good at this junior, which family are you from, are you worshipping the teacher now?"

Bai Huahua is neither humble nor arrogant: "Loose cultivation, the master has rules, and it cannot be easily revealed." ”

The monks around him looked at the old man and the young man holding each other, but felt funny - first this old man, in the spirit vein, he must be an old-timer if he grabbed a beard, but more of a guy with no potential who eats and waits for death. No matter how loose this cultivation is, he still refuses to reveal his master, for fear that it is not a wild way, and the blind cat has opened the fairy road like a dead mouse, but he likes to make it mysterious.

The funniest thing is that one looks like he wants to take in the apprentices, and the other looks like he wants to shirk it, which is really funny!

Bai Huahua saw that the old man wanted to take him as an apprentice, and waved his hand again and again: "If I apprentice here, the teacher will not be happy, thank you for your kindness, why don't we talk about a brother......"

The old man was a little suspicious of his ears - I want to take you as an apprentice, and you want to worship me?!

The monk shook his head and was about to walk away, only to see a few guards arching up and slamming at the old man: "I don't know if it's the old man Tang who came to command the affairs, I really neglected you!"

He was like being struck by lightning, and Bai Huahua next to him was confused: "Tang ...... Old-timers?"

Tang Chuyin, who is known as an old-timer, looked at Bai Huahua's eyes and was a little embarrassed: Do you still want to worship me?

Bai Huahua thought thoughtfully: "Is my brother so powerful?"

Tang Chuyin: Shengcao! I didn't bow to you!

Bai Huahua joked back to jokes, and still seriously consulted the old man's name: "Dare to ask you who you are......"

Tang Chuyin straightened his somewhat hunched back: "Tang Jiachuyin, old bones!"

Bai Huahua was a little puzzled: "Chu Yin?" The surrounding protectors didn't dare to raise their heads, they had heard that the old man of the Tang family had a hot temper, and in order to control his violent temper, he even found a Buddhist monk to help him eat fast and recite Buddha, and dissolve the anger in his chest, now it seems to be quite effective, and he can even endure being called by his name.

Only the arrogant monk who was at a loss was a little cold sweat at this time - the old man was struggling at this time, and the green tendons on the back of his hands looked like dragons, which made people's spines cold.

The old man turned the Buddha beads in his hand, and seemed to suppress the anger in his heart, but said with a pleasant face: "Yes, how about this name?"

Tang Chuyin couldn't help but sigh that he had indeed made a great improvement, if he had been in the past, it was estimated that this guy had already torn him up when he wanted to worship him. "Eating fasting and reciting the Buddha is really useful, and it is not in vain that I gave the master a lot of spirit stones and tonics. ”

Bai Huahua hesitated for a moment and then said the truth: "This name is really not good...... When I first heard it, I thought it was the dancing girl......"

"Just that girl from Dongying, when she sings, she likes to throw two green onions, and she sings like a tick-tock-tock......"

Finally, a bowed young protector couldn't help but burst out laughing, and Tang Chuyin broke the gong: "I can't bear it...... I can't bear ...... I'll put up with your grandma's legs!"

The Buddha beads in his hand all turned into powder with a bang, Old Man Tang was like a tiger descending from the mountain, and the physical strength of the body refining martial artist at the peak of the Jindan Realm was almost like squeezing the surrounding air and exploding, and the monks around him couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood.

When Tang Chuyin first entered the Jindan realm, it was almost fifty years ago, and at that time, he exhaled lightly, and the rockery in the courtyard was about to be torn apart by this turbid gas! Tang Chuyin was recognized as the pinnacle in the realm of body refining, and it was the existence of all the monks who took the physical art route, if it wasn't for the fact that he was a little anxious about opening the spiritual veins this time, he would not have invited this great god out of the town.

The black lightning mark on Bai Huahua's wrist flashed away, and he was about to release the power of the calamity to protect himself, but at the last moment, a figure blocked in front of Bai Huahua, and almost understated Tang Chuyin's physical power.

"Brother, you can't be so careful with the children, there are a lot of people here, if you play a trick, it will be no different from the invasion of the demon clan......"

Looking at the thin reading man's appearance, a pinch of beard can be called the finishing touch - the person standing in front of Bai Huahua turned around, as if he was dressed as a private school teacher, but everyone behind his thin body did not feel the oppression like the tyrannosaurus, only felt the spring breeze - as if this body was standing there, and behind him was a paradise.

"During this time, the two of us are in charge, and everything in the spiritual veins is more than normal to enter the school"