Ye Xiaodie didn't stay in Tianyin Temple for too long, at least not as long as he thought.

The reason for all this is only because Zen Xin looked at Li Wuwu like a hungry wolf who had been hungry for several years. It is no exaggeration to say that Ye Xiaodi can really find green light in the eyes of Zen heart.

Therefore, I really don't worry about Li Wuwu staying in Tianyin Temple with me, and Ye Xiaodi has no way to send Li Wuwu away, so he can only leave with Li Wuwu.

After all, if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves, and with Ye Xiaodi here, thieves are naturally not easy to shoot, which makes Ye Xiaodie have no reason to make a move, which is really uncomfortable.

The trip to Tianyin Temple, because Ye Xiaodi is no longer what it used to be, all the reasons were handled very smoothly, which made Ye Xiaodie, who was originally going to fight, a little surprised.

But I don't know if it's because of the transfer of Zen or what, in addition to the senior monks of the Zen generation, the rest of the monks of Tianyin Temple like to come to see Li Wuwu every day, and even if they are a little bolder, they will take the opportunity to say a few words of sutra to Li Wuwu, so that the annoying Ye Xiaodi feels that he has to find an excuse to fight in Tianyin Temple to be comfortable.

When he went to Zen to guard it strictly, until Ye Xiaodi left, the one he was holding in his heart was not realized.

On the day they left, Ye Xiaodie and Zen Xin sat on the ground and looked at each other speechlessly.

Half a day later, Ye Xiaodi left with Li Wuwu, and for most of the day, he and Zen Xin were just asking and answering, and the answer was not what he asked.

Unlike the rumors in the rivers and lakes, Zen Xin and Ye Xiaodi did have questions and answers, but Ye Xiaodie spoke first, and Zen Xin asked again and again.

"Ye Xiaodie was a fledgling and did things without measure, and I hope the master will understand, don't blame. ”

Ye Xiaodi looked at Zen Xin, but Zen Xin preferred to believe that Ye Xiaodi was counting his eyebrows.

Originally, I wanted to reply to Ye Xiaodi with a few polite words that were not painful, but when the words came to my mouth, Zen Xin still swallowed back.

"Master Ye Shi is now famous, and the power within the four seas is also admired, just by the age, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are the first person. Now the unification of the Tang Dynasty has become a trend, but has Lord Ye ever thought about Ethereal Zhai? They believe in heavenly immortals, but they are more fanatical than monks. ”

After Zen Xin asked, he seemed to be still confused, and looked at Ye Xiaodi with a flushed face.

"Master Ye, we don't say secret words, you don't really want to cultivate that female Bodhisattva into a sword immortal who walks in the air, right?"

Zen asked tentatively, and at the same time paid attention to Ye Xiaodi's every move.

The old master has passed away, the new Buddha is alive, and the moment Zen Xin sees Li Wuwu, he is relieved of everything in the Daxiong Treasure Hall. Since then, Tianyin Temple has really no presiding over the Buddha, but only practicing monks.

Ye Xiaodie's lips and teeth moved slightly, originally thinking about how to answer the question of Zen Heart, but now he has no interest, and he doesn't even want to think about it.

So Ye Xiaodi left and left Tianyin Temple with Li Wuwu.

Although Ye Xiaodi knew that there might really be a fight in Miao Zhai, and it was very dangerous to take Li Wuwu with him, Ye Xiaodi felt that leaving Li Wuwu in Tianyin Temple might really make him regret it for the rest of his life.

There is no answer to the question of Zen mind, but such a question has been answered in the hearts of many people, with the character of Ye Xiaodi Fang, it is absolutely possible to allow opposing voices, but in the end, all opposing voices will be beaten by him to agree.

Standing under the wooden plaque engraved with the three words of Miao Zhai, Ye Xiaodie, who was moving towards the year of his establishment, saw the scene of nowhere to hide when he came out of his hometown and was chased by the lord of Changqing Zhai.

"Alas~"

Ye Xiaodie's soft sigh made Li Wuwu beside him wonder, but then soon the little girl covered her ears and looked at Ye Xiaodie complainingly.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect to make such a big move. ”

Looking at Li Wuwu apologetically, Ye Xiaodi didn't expect that the resentment in his heart against Miao Zhai would be so big.

"Ye Xiaodie, you rebel against the way of heaven, aren't you really afraid of being punished by heaven?"

In the dust, the Evergreen Zhai Lord jumped out with a group of disciples, but the voice was loud, but their appearance was a little embarrassed.

"I'm afraid that the Lord of Changqing Zhai has forgotten that the Heavenly Punishment Ye Xiaodi has already resisted. ”

Ye Xiaodi looked at the Evergreen Zhai Lord very seriously, and then asked more seriously.

"I don't know how many hidden Zhai lords are still protecting the way?"

After listening to Ye Xiaodie's words, Changqing Zhai's chest rose and fell, and the bitterness was very understandable.

Ye Xiaodi didn't lie, he was indeed punished by God not long ago, and he almost died inside. This matter, but most of the people who have passed the threshold of Taixuan know it, but it is a pity that Ye Xiaodie did not die in the curse of heaven as the Lord of Evergreen Zhai wished.

"Ye Xiaodie, are you going to be rampant?"

Changqing Zhai's main sword eyebrows were upside down, and he gritted his teeth and said to Ye Xiaodi in a cold voice.

"What if it's rampant? Could it be that the lord of the fasting can invite the Emperor of Donghua to come down to earth?"

Looking at Changqing, Ye Xiaodi seemed to think of something to be excited about for a moment, and stared at Changqing with bright eyes.

Changqing was excited by Ye Xiaodie's excited look, but he couldn't really invite Emperor Donghua to come to the world again, and after holding it for a long time, he could only make a heroic appearance of treating death as home.

"It seems that the Lord of Changqing Zhai is reluctant to let Emperor Donghua come down, it's a pity. ”

After not seeing Changqing react for a long time, Ye Xiaodie said with interest. At the same time, seeing those Ethereal Zhai disciples sharpening their knives one by one, and not daring to take a step forward, Ye Xiaodi finally couldn't help laughing.

"Ye Xiaodie, you deceive people too much!"

In the rivers and lakes, face is always more important than life, although Ye Xiaodie's laughter just now was not loud, it had already made Miao Miao Zhai very faceless, so Changqing's burst of cheers was a signal, and everyone rushed towards Ye Xiaodish with their swords.

Looking at the crowd in front of him, Ye Xiaodie wanted to say a word about the rabble, but thinking of the inheritance of the ethereal Zhai in the world, Ye Xiaodie sighed again.

As soon as a sigh word came out, Li Wuwu, who had learned the lesson last time, hurriedly buried his head in Ye Xiaodie's arms, and covered his ears tightly with his hands.

It's just that Ye Xiaodi is dumb this time, the cold light is still approaching, Ye Xiaodi is curiously staring at the sword formation made by the Changqing Zhai master, and there is some curiosity and excitement between his eyebrows.

Ye Xiaodi didn't know how these people in Miao Zhai blocked their sword qi, but from Changqing in the sword array, this sword array seemed to have become an invincible existence.

"You are so bold!"

On the ground, Ye Xiaodi shouted loudly, the sword began in his heart, and the sword qi was endless.

Facing Changqing and his disciples jointly attacking Li Wuwu in his arms, this time it was Ye Xiaodi's turn to look angry.