The Buddha of Joy took off the robe on his body, almost a peach blossom tattoo on his back, and then the look on the face of the Buddha of Joy also changed, although it was a little different from the word obscene, but now the Buddha of Joy can no longer associate him with the holy monk of Buddhism!

It seems to be struggling with something in pain, but he has to choose to persevere, the distortion of the face of the Buddha of Joy at the moment makes Ye Li naturally think of the old monk who practiced Kurong Zen Gong in the Tianyin Temple in the world, and then the little monk called Fan Qiu Khotan also practiced Huanxi Zen Gong, but the unlucky guy rarely succeeded after meeting his own son-in-law, and in the end, the son directly forced Fan Qiu Khotan to abolish Huanxi Zen Gong.

The rapid breathing became soothing and long, and the breath of the Buddha gradually calmed down, and he looked at the civet again, which no longer had the elegance of Buddhism, but was full of possessiveness for the civet.

"Old monk, you are so scary!"

Ye Li pretended to be scared, but the more she did this, the more she could arouse the possessiveness of men.

Looking at the eyes of the Buddha of Joy, that kind of unscrupulous aggression will definitely make any woman feel uncomfortable, even if it is a woman in the Qinglou, I am afraid that when I meet the eyes of the Buddha of Joy, I will bow my head shyly.

"The old man didn't want to show his face at once, but if this is the case, you will not be allowed to leave it today!"

The Buddha of Joy looked at the beaver with a fierce look in his aggressive eyes. In fact, there is no need for other words to express it at all, and the Buddha of Joy will not let go of the civet cat, which is a consensus that has been reached a long time ago.

On weekdays, people who are high above always like to be kind and kind and solemn, but few people have thought about what kind of means and ways these high-ranking beings have relied on to climb to such heights, and how brutal the bloody rain and bloody wind they have experienced are, no one knows; how these people broke out of the sea of swords and fires, and no one knows; so those unknown sides are now presented in front of many people.

"And what about these people around?"

The beaver asked with a grin.

However, this unintentional move of the beaver made many people around him nervous. Although the relationship between Lingshan and the Heavenly Palace is ambiguous, this does not mean that the Joyful Buddha will not kill people and destroy his mouth, not to mention that there are many monks of the gods and demons around here, and their hearts are even more nervous than those aborigines of the Heavenly Realm!

Everyone had their own thoughts, but the Buddha of Joy didn't want to listen to the power of the beaver anymore, and slapped it with one palm, which seemed to be weak, but the civet was frowning.

Before fully understanding the practice routines of the Buddha of Joy, the civet chose to avoid it, and smelled a wisp of incense in the palm of the Buddha of Joy, and the civet immediately held his breath and dodged one after another.

The seemingly weak palm of the Buddha of Joy, all the incense wind that was shot out was dispersed by the leaf civet in the dodge, but those incense winds that were dispersed by the leaf civet fell on the innocent people not far away, and the surrounding picture became fragrant.

On the battlefield, there are more wolves and less meat, not to mention that there are very few female monks, those who have been caught in the colorless wind of Joy Buddha Joy Zen, at first their eyes become dull, and then they frantically bite the surrounding flesh, and in the end, regardless of the difference between men and women, they are just blindly entangled with each other.

There are people who are carried away by the colorless wind, and they pounce on the leafy civet without opening their eyes, and they are all torn apart and disposed of by the leafy civet regardless of the north and south of the Tianshan Mountains.

Dusting off the little colorless wind on his tail, the bright tail was dyed with a little dark color, which made the leaf civet frown, and then spoke again.

"You, an old monk, have already fought to such a point, and you are still so covered. ”

Ye Li knew why the Buddha of Huanxi didn't make a direct killing move, it was nothing more than wanting to capture himself alive and go back to his Ding Furnace cultivation, but the so-called surprise was rewarding, and now that he knew the tricks of the Buddha of Huanxi, he would not give him a second chance to commit murder!

"But fortunately, you met me today, if my son-in-law is interested in coming here, with those peach blossoms on your back, you will already be a corpse by now!"

Ye Li's unscrupulous ridicule, in her opinion, the peach blossom on the back of the Joy Buddha has already violated the taboo in Ye Xiaodie's arms, in that case, with her son's character, how can she keep the Joy Buddha in the eyes?

"Little fox, it's useless to talk too much! Without the protection of the White Lotus Venerable, do you really think that Ye Xiaodie's demon can save you?"

In the eyes of the Buddha of Joy, the reason why Ye Lifu has been nagging him for so long is just delaying time and waiting for the support of Ye Xiaodi and others. But if there is Ye Xiaodi's support, why does Ye Liby have to fight with him so far?

The Buddha of Joy was shocked in his heart, Ye Xiaodi had been dragged by others, and his own exercises were the flattering skills of the Tianke Fox Clan, and Ye Li's eyes had become the furnace of his own cultivation. The fox can't move by himself from that charmer, you little fox who follows Ye Xiaodie, can't you do it yourself?

The Buddha of Joy stared at the beaver deadly, and behind him, a purple-red golden figure slowly rose.

Seeing this scene, whether it was the aborigines of the heavenly realm or the monks of the gods and demons, they all panicked, and they didn't know who ran into the distance first, and then those who had not seen the golden body and the law were scattered like a tide, and even those who were hit by the colorless wind also briefly recovered a little soberness, and after seeing the golden body and the law phase, they held their weak legs and ran into the distance.

"Watch me tear up your appearance!"

The beaver angrily revealed his body, and when the purple-red supreme dharma phase had not yet attacked, the civet had already rushed up, tearing the golden body of the Buddha of Joy with his claws, and spit out fox fire in his mouth, so that the purple golden body dharma phase tried to shoot the civet away several times, but the civet seemed to be stuck to the golden body dharma phase!

"Watch the old man capture you!"

The monk's robe hanging from the waist of the Buddha of Joy bulged, and the purple-red golden body of the Dharma Xiang smashed into Ye Li's body with a fist, almost smashing her fox tongue out.

Turning into a human form again, Ye Ci found that his own body was fighting with the old monk's law, it was really a brainless thing, it would be good to suffer such a loss once, don't keep fighting!

Turning into a human form and relying on his own dexterous dodge, the Dharma of the Joyful Buddha will not be able to help the civet for a while, but he is often disturbed by the fox fire beaten by the civet. But fortunately, in the end, the wild ways that Ye Ci learned were not the orthodox opponents of Buddhism after all, and saw an opportunity, fighting the burns of the fox fire, and the Joy Buddha controlled the golden body Faxiang to grab the Ye Civet and pressed her to the ground, unable to move.

"Now what else do you have to say?"

The Buddha of Joy looked at the civet beaver condescendingly.