"It's beautiful!"

At this moment, some monks who were far away from the main stage watched this scene in amazement.

Fairy!

This is the real fairy!

The decent nuns or demon witches I saw in the past have all become vulgar fans at this moment!

"Wake up, wake up!" a somewhat old human immortal monk shook his hand, and Aoba suddenly came back to his senses.

"Senior, this... Who is this fairy?"

Aoba's breathing is a little rapid, it's so beautiful!

The greed in the heart begins to grow infinitely at this moment.

Get her, be sure to get her!

This is the only thought in Aoba's mind at the moment.

"Don't think about it, Heavenly Court commands countless worlds, and we are just an ordinary immortal in countless Hengsha worlds. The old man shook his head and said with some envy.

"Pan Tao Banquet, our existence is not so much to come to the banquet, but to witness the strength of this central immortal realm. The old man said enviously.

Birth is sometimes really important.

The origin of the world determines the highest attainment that can be achieved.

Even if everyone is an immortal.

However, the immortals of the Central Immortal Realm were more than one step stronger than the immortals of the Hengsha World.

The old man had heard that there was a world in the past, and there was a sage immortal emperor, and the Hengsha world he led dominated countless worlds, but it gradually fell into ruin under the onslaught of the heavenly court.

If it weren't for the fact that at the last moment, a quasi-saint was sublimated to become a saint and finally ruled the eternity, that world would have been taken down by the immortal realm long ago.

"And this is the Taiyin Xingjun of this central immortal realm, it is rumored that Marshal Tianpeng was rude to the Taiyin Xingjun back then, and he was relegated to mortal reincarnation. ”

The old man's words were like a basin of cold water, and the green leaves were drenched through.

"You see, those immortals of the Central Immortal Realm have begun to perform. After the old man finished speaking, Aoba suddenly looked towards the immortals of the Heavenly Court.

......

I'm going blind!

This is Xuanzang's only feeling at the moment.

Beauty!

Before seeing the visitor, Xuanzang never imagined that a person could be so beautiful.

It was a shadow with a jade rabbit in her arms.

As soon as she appeared, she seemed to be the focus of attention in the eyes of all the immortals present.

His skin seems to be the essence of the three mountains and five mountains, shining brightly, his eyes are like the moon, and there is a faint sadness in his tenderness.

Xuanzang finally knew why his second apprentice wanted to go to the Moon Palace while he was drinking.

What the hell is this-

It's not a loss to go to prison and earn blood, and you can't lose by reincarnation!

"Woo~"

The melodious tune came out slowly.

Xuanzang subconsciously glanced at one.

I don't know when, Han Xiangzi took out a jade flute again in his hand, and his eyes looked straight ahead with a little sadness.

If it is placed at the gate of some universities in his previous life, just this eyes with a story can make countless young girls who are not deeply involved in the world moths pounce on the fire, even women who have experienced the wind and frost of society can't help but want to understand each other's impulses.

Sao Bao!

This was Xuanzang's first thought when he saw Han Xiangzi.

Abandon~

I remember an old brother who told me before.

A man can not be handsome, but he must be sassy enough!

Back then, when I was still thinking about whether this so-called sao was going to be like the sao method of the Erhu La Bliss Pure Land or something, I crossed over.

Then, that's not something you need to think about.

Appearance does not allow the poor monk to think about these inconsequential issues.

glanced at Han Xiangzi.

Vulgar!

You're the life of a!

Back~

it!

Xuanzang subconsciously took a few steps back, and the clouds under his feet were very clever and dragged Xuanzang with Xuanzang's pace.

I didn't know when, Lu Dongbin began to dance his sword.

The swordsmanship is divided into upper, middle and lower ways, and Xuanzang feels that Lu Dongbin's practice is absolutely cheap!

Not only Xuanzang, but He Xiangu was even more unhappy at the moment.

Although, I have long known about Han Xiangzi and Lu Dong Binsao Bao.

But is it necessary to dress like this?

Immortals are also human beings, although they can't fall in love, but He Xiangu still subconsciously compares herself with Chang'e, and then there is a strong sense of defeat.

Lost!

Whether it is in temperament, appearance, or even the parts below the neck, they are completely crushed.

Vulgar!

Vulgar!

He Xiangu glared at Han Xiangzi and Lu Dongbin fiercely, sure enough, men are vulgar creatures!

He Xiangu couldn't help but think of the poems that Xuanzang recited for herself.

The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon. If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon.

Maybe—

Maybe only such a clear-minded master can be different from these stinky men!

"The mica screen candle shadow is deep, and the long river is gradually falling. ”

The poem that suddenly came from his ears made He Xiangu look at it in surprise.

At this moment, Han Xiangzi's flute sound involuntarily stopped, Lu Dongbin's sword dance also stopped, and the two immortals looked at Xuanzang in unison, and a bad feeling rose from their hearts.

This monk is a beast, and he just recited a quatrain for the ages to tease the fairy girl, and now this special is coming again?!

Isn't it possible that all of your talents have been pointed out to this kind of verse by you, a bald man?

Bastard, so envious!

Han Xiangzi and Lu Dongbin couldn't help but feel a sense of envy, although the two of them can also compose poems, but compared to this bald man, it is a bit of a trivial, and they really can't do it!

Even Chang'e couldn't help but look at Xuanzang at this moment.

What a handsome monk.

Of course, this is just an emotion for beautiful things.

It's just that the jade rabbit, which had been lying quietly in Chang'e's arms, turned red in an instant with its original lazy posture.

Well, the rabbit's eyes are inherently red.

But at this moment, the jade rabbit in the woman's arms seemed to see a carrot, and a pair of scarlet eyes stared directly at Xuanzang.

As if having checked, Chang'e frowned, glanced in the direction where the old moon was, and was about to stay away from Xuanzang with the jade rabbit in her arms, and her beautiful face showed a look of surprise, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Xuanzang with incredulity.

"Chang'e should repent of stealing the elixir, the blue sea and the blue sky and night heart. ”

The softest part of her heart seemed to be touched, so Chang'e couldn't help but subconsciously walk in the direction where Xuanzang was.

On the other side, He Xiangu, who was looking at Xuanzang, looked confused.

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

Sure enough, the men are all big pigs' trotters!

I used to write poems to praise this fairy girl, but now I saw that Chang'e came and made another one, how can you, a monk, be so faceless?!

"I don't know the master, what is the name of this poem?"

The light and unearthly voice came, making Han Xiangzi and Lu Dongbin come together as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Yes, Master Xuanzang, I don't know what the name of this poem is?" Han Xiangzi echoed.

"Good poems, good poems, in the early years, Benxian also had some poems to compare, but in recent years, he has been short of words. Lu Dongbin shook his head and said.

"Amitabha, the name of this poem is "Chang'e". ”

Chang'e was stunned, then nodded at Xuanzang, and left suddenly, like the moon in the mirror, making people want to get close but never get close, making Xuanzang, who wanted to communicate in depth, bored for a while.

"Your Majesty has arrived!"

In an instant, auspicious clouds burst out, fairy sounds curled, and ten thousand ways resounded!

A majestic figure appeared in the void.