"It's a monk from the Pure Land Temple. { with}{ dream } щww{suimеng[com}" said the little orange chicken.

Immediately, the expression on his face suddenly collapsed, and the whole chicken seemed to have all its strength taken away.

Dad asked you to save Ma Ma, but when he saw the chicken uncle and the chicken sister fighting, he couldn't help but come over.

There was nothing wrong with the feeling, but there was always a sense of guilt.

"The monk of Pure Land Temple?!"

The rooster stood up suddenly, and there was fear flashing in his eyes.

"Uncle, do you know?" asked the little orange chicken curiously.

"Ahem, Jie, Jie, that group of monks fried chicken is despicable and shameless, especially a monk named Xuanzang, shameless and obscene, eating meat and drinking wine is simply not worthy of being a monk. ”

Speaking of which, the big rooster of Luhua paused.

"No, it's not worthy of being a person at all!"

The big rooster of Luhua said through gritted teeth.

"Yes, yes, yes, it was this Xuanzang who took me away, uncle, have you been bullied by this Xuanzang?"

The little orange chicken said angrily.

I remembered the name Xuanzang when I was still in the egg.

Of course, the other party did not have a good impression on himself.

In his own little brain, the other party is the biggest villain in the world. Before seven of his brothers were born, he took away his own Ma Ma.

Is there anyone worse in the world than this?

"Who, who was bullied by that grandson?!" Luhua's big rooster's eyes flickered slightly.

Apparently not the truth.

In fact, Dahua thought a lot during this time.

Hate?

That must be hateful.

If there is a chance, Dahua definitely does not doubt that he will pull Xuanzang over.

And then a set of combos directly kicked him against the wall and couldn't buckle it.

But goose, alas.

I can't beat it, I can't beat it in this life.

I've worked hard myself, and I've finally gotten great enlightenment.

Before I had time to scream, it was gone.

Pit!

Then I also wanted to play a trick on the monk.

The trick is that the monk is more yin than himself, and he can't play the other party!

The big flower can be regarded as open.

Don't fight.

At least not specifically to find fault.

If you have that time, it is better to enjoy the chickens, find some hens to talk about the chickens, and talk about ideals.

Efforts to pass on the lineage.

"However, some bald people do have some skills, and you have to think long-term to save your mother, hey, by the way, you're numb—"

Speaking of which, Dahua was a little curious.

Unexpectedly, before the monk made trouble for himself, he also caught other hens.

This bastard, it's really hateful.

"Twitter, my name is Dahua-"

Large-flowered ......

Then, the air was instantly quiet, and the atmosphere became a little awkward for a moment.

......

"Host, host. ”

With a scream, a monster dressed in human skin walked into a small building.

"Bang~"

The next moment, the monster flew out upside down, and black gas kept coming out of the human skin.

"Who allowed you in!" the stunningly beautiful woman standing at the top let out a loud shout.

"Miss spares her life, Miss spares her life, Huan'er does this to do things for Miss. ”

Huan'er suddenly panicked and begged for mercy loudly.

The human skin on his body unconsciously turned into a gentle figure.

It's Huan'er, but this Huan'er is frightened at the moment.

His head slammed into the ground even harder, as if he was extremely frightened.

"If it weren't for me, do you think you'd still be alive now?"

There was disdain and anger in his voice.

The enchanting voice carried the deepest hint of Yinmori cold.

The anger is not all against Huan'er.

Huan'er is more of a punching bag, as a punching bag for himself to be angry with Xuanzang.

Xuanzang, that stinky monk.

How dare he, how could he do this to himself.

Over the years, with his looks, even a man who is not seduced by himself can't bear to do it to himself.

It's like Lu Dongbin's pure yang real person at the beginning.

But this Xuanzang.

I didn't hesitate to do it to myself, which really annoyed me!

"But you're alert, I didn't expect you to escape from that temple. ”

Then he took a deep breath to hold back the anger in his heart, and said with some surprise.

He had a quarrel with Xuanzang, and logically speaking, Huan'er would definitely be caught by the people of the temple and then interrogated.

But this kid is alert, otherwise it would be impossible to escape, so he must have run away the moment he escaped.

"Yes...... It was the dogwood that stopped his master, and I escaped. ”

When talking about Zhang Zhuyu, Huan'er's eyes were full of warmth.

I don't know what happened to Zhu Yu, openly confronting his master.

But there shouldn't be anything wrong, after all, the monks are compassionate.

Huan'er comforted herself like this.

It's just that if Huan'er knew what Zhang Zhuyu would do after he left, I'm afraid he wouldn't think so.

"What?!" The next moment, Xiaoxiao's face changed drastically.

Almost without hesitation, he instantly turned into a black light and fled into the distance with Huan'er.

"Amitabha!"

A huge golden Buddha slammed down from the sky.

In an instant, the undead attic turned to ashes.

"Too much deception!"

Hiding in the distance, he looked at the crumbling attic, clenched his silver teeth, and his face was full of resentment.

"Let's go!"

He turned around and said coldly.

"Where are you going?" asked Huan'er, who was still immersed in the explosion just now, with a stunned expression.

"Find my godmother. ”

The voice was cold, without a trace of emotional fluctuations.