The Zen idiot took Ye Xiaodie away, because Ye Xiaodie was seriously injured, the Zen idiot had to carry him on his back.

In contrast, Chi Luo Haunting Dream was not as lucky as Ye Xiaodi. Tied up like an animal, Chi Luo Yingmeng turned his head to look at Ye Xiaodi, whose eyes bulged out because of the pain, and before Chi Luo Yingmeng could worry, he was blocked by Liu Qing'er's slap.

Although Ye Xiaodi couldn't move, he was still conscious, and was carried by the Zen idiot, and Ye Xiaodie's stomach was finally overwhelmed after not going far, and after a collision with the Zen idiot's shoulder bone, Ye Xiaodi added a lot of flavor to the Zen idiot's monk's robe.

"Uh......"

Thrown to the ground by the Zen idiot, Ye Xiaodie's wail was low and painful, and at the same time, it made Ye Xiaodie's brain much clearer.

"Amitabha, ...... sin"

Ye Xiaodie's voice reminded the Zen idiot, and the Zen idiot immediately folded his palms and repented.

"The donor doesn't have to be persistent, the demon girl of the Demon Sect has her own life. The donor doesn't have to worry, after returning to Tianyin Temple with the poor monk to exorcise the demons, the poor monk guarantees to return the donor's freedom. ”

The voice of the Zen idiot is very easy-going, or he is apologetic for what he did just now, but if he wants the Zen idiot to apologize to Ye Xiaodie, I am afraid that it will not happen. Therefore, the Zen idiot explained to Ye Xiaodi in disguise that after returning to Tianyin Temple, he would guarantee his life.

"Don't bother with the master, didn't your old man promise not to make any more moves?

Ye Xiaodi got up and changed to a comfortable position to rest, took the three palms of the Zen idiot, and made another eight thousand miles, Ye Xiaodie's body was indeed a little overwhelmed.

Zen idiot smiled bitterly, he did have a heart of pity for Ye Xiaodie, who took over his three palms, and he was very satisfied with what Ye Xiaodi did all the way, if it weren't for Chi Luo Yingmeng to summon the killer bee, Zen idiot was very willing to wait until Ye Xiaodi escorted Chi Luo Yingmeng back to Miao Jiang and reappeared, but everything backfired.

"It's a long way to go back to Tianyin Temple, donor and rest for a while!"

Since the Zen idiot can be conceited enough not to take away the disciple sword on Ye Xiaodie's waist and the flying sword in his arms, he is naturally not afraid of Ye Xiaodie's recovery of strength.

"The first time Miss Dreaming came to the Central Plains, she didn't harm anyone in her hometown, but she also helped to resist the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestors together. In order to gain time, her mother-in-law and her two grandfathers were killed by the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor, is it just because she was born in Miao Jiang and in the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, she is destined to be branded as a demon sect?"

Ye Xiaodi was a little excited when he spoke, and sporadic blood foam kept flying out of the corners of his mouth.

"It's good for the donor to have good intentions, but the donor hasn't lived through the darkest of times, so the donor doesn't know how terrible and cruel the Demon Cult is. ”

The Zen idiot's face was sad, as if the thought of the era when he fought against the Demon Sect would be very painful for anyone who had experienced it.

"The donor grew up in a peaceful era, and was carefully taught by the Taoist masters of Wudang, and what he saw was naturally bright everywhere. ”

The Zen idiot looked at Ye Xiaodie and said in a deep tone.

But the benefactor should understand that the reason why the world sees the light is because there are countless brave people who sacrifice themselves to cover the darkness! Even if they fall into the Shura Hell, the poor monks will never regret what they have done today. ”

"Amitabha, the donor laughed, and the poor monk was angry. ”

Suddenly, the excited Zen idiot's tone became calm.

"The donor should return to Tianyin Temple with the poor monk with peace of mind!"

The Zen idiot closed his eyes and sighed, but he had already made a decision for Ye Xiaodie.

Sad......

The strong wind swept away the fallen leaves, and in an instant, countless fallen leaves blocked the sight of Zen idiot and Ye Xiaodi.

"Who is the demon who dares to disturb the poor monk!"

Insert the Zen staff into the ground, and every time the Zen idiot recites the Buddha name, there is a golden light that swings the surrounding fallen leaves.

"Why should the master be angry, is it because the little girl is rude?"

A bone-chilling voice made people blush, and Ye Xiaodi only looked up at the thinly dressed young woman, and felt that her heart was beating fast.

The pink hair was draped around the waist, and the waist like mutton fat jade swayed with the exposed thighs, and the tall chest trembled and trembled, making people feel uneasy.

The woman has six long whiskers under the blush, which not only does not make people fearful, but has a stronger desire to conquer.

"Why doesn't the master want to look at the little girl, is it because he dislikes the mediocre appearance of the little girl?"

The woman came from far and near, seemingly moving slowly, but she came to the side of the Zen idiot very quickly.

In an instant, the woman conjured up several figures, all of them with open breasts and breasts, and her jade hand slid over the Zen idiot.

Whenever the Zen idiot King Kong is angry, those women turn into horned children, and they are so cute that people refuse to touch them.

"Look at the poor monk's meditation!"

Reciting the scriptures silently, the Zen idiot sits cross-legged on the ground as if he did not move, and no matter how much a woman or child changes, he cannot disturb his mind.

"Uh-huh!

After about a quarter of an hour's effort, the Zen idiot woke up suddenly, and regardless of whether the surrounding figures were real people or incarnations, with a wave of his big hand, several figures disappeared in an instant.

After the smoke disappeared, the Zen idiot looked again, where was the shadow of Ye Xiaodi.

"Master, your Buddha can't save me, I seek my own demons, why should the master be persistent!"

Ye Xiaodie's voice came from all directions.

"Ye Xiaodie, the poor monk will definitely take you back to Tianyin Temple to exorcise demons!"

The Zen idiot said loudly, but Ye Xiaodie's voice did not come out again, and the Zen idiot also lost the opportunity to capture Ye Xiaodie's breath......

In a cave, the woman put down the Ye Xiaodi in her hand, and the surrounding air quieted down, which also made the atmosphere between the two people a little awkward.

"I'm sorry, I'm not yet in the age of a weak crown, my self-control is a little poor, and it is inevitable that my blood will be ......"

Ye Xiaodi wanted to apologize, but found that every time a word popped out of his mouth, he would be very annoyed.

Hearing Ye Xiaodie's apology, the woman snorted coldly and turned her head to the side angrily, but she couldn't help but peek at Ye Xiaodi from time to time.

"More girls rescue, dare to ask the girl's name, and Ye Xiaodi will definitely repay her if she has a chance in the future. ”

Ye Xiaodie blushed, as if he wanted to use his voice to hide his violent heartbeat.

"My surname is Ye, so you can call me Ye Hu!"

The woman tilted her head arrogantly, not noticing Ye Xiaodie's expression at all.

"Ye Hu...... Miss Yip...... Haha, I'm sorry!"

Ye Xiaodie wanted to endure it, but as he said, after all, it is forgivable to make mistakes when you are not an adult.

"Ye Xiaodie, you hate it!"

Ben still wanted to be arrogant for a while, but listening to Ye Xiaodie's laughter, and seeing Ye Xiaodie's convulsions, Ye Hu carefully controlled the force of his kick towards Ye Xiaodie.

Ye Hu's annoyance, shame and anger, like her arrogance, did not last long.

With a bang, the graceful woman before was gone, replaced by a little fox with eight tails.

"It's you!"

This time, it was Ye Xiaodie's turn to be ashamed and angry, pointing at the little fox's round smiling face and poking it frantically.

The little fox closed his eyes and held his head proudly, but he couldn't escape the fate of his little face being kneaded and deformed......