Kuzen raised his eyebrows, stepped forward, stretched out his hands, and hugged Yang Xia's shoulders, and the two brothers seemed to hug him aside, and whispered: "Yang Xia! What do you think of my pomp today?"

"Although he can pretend, he is really extraordinary!" Yang Xia glanced at Lao Yu, his eyes lit up.

"I said bluntly, as long as you are willing to become a monk, this pomp will be even greater in the future, think about it, when you become the Lord of the Buddha, as soon as you appear! This is not only the golden light in the sky, all spirits worship, but also dozens of peerless beauties around, looking at you with devotion and worship, how about it?" Kuzen nodded with satisfaction, and then started again.

"Don't fool around, aren't you monks the first vows?" Yang Xia looked at Kuzen with disdain, disdainful.

"This is the misunderstanding of the Buddha in the world, the Buddha pays attention to being at ease, what precepts, what non-existent things, do you know the Buddha of Huanxi? That is a Mahayana Buddha of my Buddhism, and he cultivates the Buddha of Huanxi...... And also.. Hey... It's amazing...."Kuzen looked like a Buddha, and the light behind his head was fluctuating, but as he spoke, both of them squatted down, hugged their shoulders, muttered endlessly, and from time to time let out laughter that made Yu Leyao and the three of them chill.

"Brother Yang Xia, don't become a monk, don't listen to this old monk, get up, get up. Seeing that the two of them were chatting more and more speculatively, the little girl Yu Leyao was anxious, stepped forward, and shouted at Yang Xia.

"Female donor, don't worry, when the Yang donor becomes a monk, you can be a nun........" As soon as Kuzen saw that the little girl interrupted the good thing, he immediately got up and said solemnly.

"I don't want to be a nun! Stinky monk, dead bald donkey. Listening to Kuzen's words, Yu Leyao immediately covered her hair, bit her little mouth and roared.

"You guys, are you finished?" Just when the few people of Kuzen were at a loss, Lin Jinghuan finally couldn't bear it, her silver teeth were clenched, her hands were clenched, and her knuckles were white, and she felt that Kuzen was as hateful and shameless as the little ghost in front of her.

"Oh! I haven't asked the fairy for my name, which disciple is the Heavenly Heart Ancestor. Seeing that Lin Jinghuan was on the verge of madness, Kuzen immediately folded his hands in a serious manner, and after giving a Buddhist salute, he asked.

"This seat Lin Jinghuan is the ninth disciple of Huo Xin, the ninth disciple of the ancestor. In the face of this shameless and profound old monk, although Lin Jinghuan was annoyed, he didn't dare to be too rampant, so he could only say his identity after giving a salute.

"It turned out to be Huo Xin's disciple, Fairy Lin, it was an unintentional mistake for Lord Yang to offend the fairy this time, he has already repented, please read it for the sake of the cultivator's compassion, forgive him." Kuzen raised his eyebrows, and after glancing at Yang Xia, he wanted to round the field.

"No, this little ghost must die, and he can't die anymore, and this stinky girl, I'm going to cut off her tongue, and then take it back to Feng Moyuan to be a mining slave, as for these two stupid big guys, they can get out......" Although Lin Jinghuan was far from being a dry Zen opponent, he didn't back down at half a step, and judged the four of Yangxia one by one, but before he finished speaking, Yu Hu and Yu Long roared.

"Selling steamed buns, fresh mutton buns, extra big ones are still very hot, brother, come two?" Yu Hu whistled, stared at Lin Jinghuan's crispy chest, and shouted to sell steamed buns.

"It's so hot, it's so hot! It's obviously a milk soup bun! It's delicious, it's big and hot, brother, two more!" Yu Long laughed, pretending to open his mouth and bite Lin Jinghuan in front of him, looking intoxicated.

"You are the same, I want your four evil obstacles to die without a whole corpse!" Lin Jinghuan's face was calm, but the words she said made people shudder, she hated the four people in front of her very much, and felt that they were all scourges, one was more shameless than the other, especially Na Yang Xia, whose skin was so thick that it couldn't be steamed.

"Phew, you say kill, meat buns, do you think our four evils in Yujia Village are vegetarians? We always carry a handle, are you coming?" Yu Leyao crossed his waist, looked at Kuzen, pulled his tiger skin, and was not afraid of Lin Jinghuan at all.

Lin Jinghuan's white veil swayed, her eyebrows raised, she squinted, her eyes flashed, and a touch of Yuan Ling appeared between her eyebrows, which condensed into a soul curse, and attacked and killed silently, wanting to kill Yu Leyao.

After shaking his head, he showed a monk's posture and said: "These four donors are just children, Fairy Lin, why do you want to kill them all?"

"Not only do I want to kill the four of them, but when I get rid of these four evil obstacles, I will go back and slaughter Yujia Village, and let it become a scorched earth to relieve the hatred in my heart, Kuzen, I know that I am not your opponent, but if you insist on protecting them, the next time I come will be to bring the people of Tianxinmen and Master Huo Xin to ask Master you for Buddhism!" Lin Jinghuan smiled coldly and began to threaten Kuzen.

"Fairy Lin, if there is really that day, the poor monk should be able to teach Huo Xindao and his magical powers. Kuzen narrowed his eyes, didn't care, and was not afraid of Huo Xin at all.

"It's a good handle, you're not afraid of meat buns at all, your master, there's no way, get out of here, get out of here, the meat is about to stink." Yu Long and Yu Hu laughed proudly, pinched their noses and waved to Lin Jinghuan, Yang Xia even carried his hands behind his back, with a look of contempt for the world, he looked at Lin Jinghuan and said: "See, concubine, this seat is invincible, nine days and ten earths are not afraid of any opponent, you can't help me, kneel down and worship me, confess your crimes, worship me, only then can you get salvation!"

"Brother Yang Xia is so handsome!Brother Yang Xia is invincible! Brother Yang Xia is the reincarnation of the Immortal King!Handsome and handsome!" The little girl Yu Leyao looked at the stars, slapped her ass on the side, and shouted for Yang Xia.

Kuzen looked at the sonorous, smelly four scourges, the corners of his mouth twitched, it was almost difficult to maintain the posture of a monk, even if he felt that no matter how thick-skinned and shameless the four little guys were, there was a limit, and now it seemed that their shamelessness had no upper and lower limits.

"Yang Xia!" Lin Jinghuan gritted her teeth, her jade hand clenched, and after a while, she said coldly to Kuzen: "At the end of next month, this seat will go to worship the ancestor again, and he will teach me the next section of the Yuan Spirit Technique, and at that time, even if this seat does not want to complete the Yuan Spirit Technique, I must beg the ancestor to come and meet you, the master!"

"This ......" was originally thunderous, calm and abnormal, and seemed to be extremely reliable, as soon as he heard Lin Jinghuan's words, fine sweat began to break out on his head, and his face changed, and he sneered: "Fairy Lin, don't be angry, everything is easy to discuss, easy to discuss!"

"There's no need to discuss, either hand over a few little ghosts, or just wait for the ancestor to come in person, you know the majesty of the ancestor, and the time will ......" Lin Jinghuan sneered as if the victory was in hand, and said lightly.

After a while, he looked at Yang Xia, his eyes contained thousands of apologies and a trace of pity, this situation made Yang Xia's goosebumps grow, and he pointed at the old donkey and roared: "What do you mean?