One body, three voices, in this regard, the sunset samurai said that he was also helpless, in the final analysis, it was not his fault.

"Well, it's getting more and more like a monster?" and the girl Zixia, who commented on the Sunset Samurai in a matter-of-fact manner, full of elves.

It's just, girl, are you sure you didn't go to the wrong set?

"Zixia?"

The Sunset Samurai's face distorted, his demonic aura soared, and he suddenly let out another surprised sound, which frightened the girl.

Well, there are four voices in the Sunset Samurai's body now.

Things seem to be getting more and more confusing!

"Amitabha, all kinds of dust, such as dream bubbles, holy Buddhas, helpers, should be seen!"

Still speaking in that calm voice, as if to persuade the others, it caused the sunset warrior's face to distort, and the murderous aura shook all directions.

"Monk, you are like a dream, but you don't know that you are also in a dream, so why do you want to be sober?"

At this moment, two women in red and green came together, like flowers and flowers, smiling slightly, and suddenly pointed a finger, and the sunset warrior's expression was shocked, that is, four similar faces turned around, and then, three figures suddenly flew out.

"Spread things out and make it clear, do you have to be so tired?"

......

"Monk, you have used this method before, and you still want to take it out, isn't it grandstanding?"

A little bit of sword light, before the five big Buddhas could call, they were surrounded by an inexplicable substance, and suddenly collapsed into a small point, Su Yu slashed the sword horizontally, and the five giant pillars were cut off one after another, and the laughter of the monk of the ring sun also came from the void.

"Daoyou, take a look at it again, how is it the previous method?"

Before the laughter was over, the five small dots that collapsed, and the severed giant pillars twisted one after another, turning into wisps of pale black ink marks, and in the void, there were even more black and white outlines shown, boxy, as if framed, framing him in it.

"It's a good void painting, monk, that's not your job, is it?"

Outside the void, the monk of the ring sun held a scroll of Danqing, the scroll with the sky as a cage and the earth as a lock, imprisoned an ink-colored villain holding a three-inch long sword.

Only on the outline, there is a vague look of delusion.

"Fellow Daoist, you are already in the hands of the monk, do you care if this is a monk's method?

The monk also smiled and pointed out a finger, pointed at the villain, and pointed out a concave shape of the banner, the villain's body shape was distorted, as if it had been hit hard, and immediately flew out horizontally, and the Danmo depicting the figure gradually had a tendency to collapse, and the monk became more and more pleased, and couldn't help laughing.

"Fellow Daoist, do you have today? Although this is not your real body, presumably, if you have a three-flower body, you will also feel distressed for a long time!"

In the Danqing picture scroll, the villain tried to stop his figure, vomited out a few mouthfuls of Danmo-colored blood, although he couldn't see the monk of the ring day, but his voice still came out: "Monk, you seem to be happy a little early, you didn't notice, in this painting, are there two people missing?"

The expression of the monk on the day of the ring suddenly changed!

......

The sunset warrior shook his arm, with a look of surprise, only looked at the other three similar figures, and also persuaded: "That's it, that's it, if you have something to say, why hide it in your heart, this is hidden, you want to hide your illness!"

"Zixia!"

Among the three figures, there was a figure dressed sharper than the sunset warrior who rushed out, his clothes were tattered, his stubble was sparse, and only a pair of eyes were shining, and the bluffing Zixia hid behind the two women, and shook his head again and again: "I don't know you, I don't know you." ”

"Evil obstacles, still stubborn?"

Airplanes!

But at this moment, a Buddha light flew in, stretched out a golden finger, long zhang, the thickness of the log, lightly, the figure flew out, and landed more than ten zhang away.

Only then did I see that a white-robed monk fell in the field, the Buddha's light vibrate, the Sanskrit voice was shallow, and his eyes were slightly open, which was a little hideous.

"Grapes!"

"My Buddha!"

"Well, this master bald donkey, you dare to meddle?"

The three sunset warriors each exclaimed, their expressions were different, and the hairy-faced figure of Lei Gongzui immediately exploded, pinched with two fingers, and pulled out a black gold iron rod from his ear.

"Little way, little monkey, you haven't woken up yet, dare to do it to the poor monks, let's go through the experience again!"

The grape patriarch sneered, flicked his sleeves and struck, only a slight shock, and then beat the black gold iron rod into powder, which made the hairy face Lei Gong's eyes widen, and he couldn't believe it, but there were a few peach blossoms falling, dotted on the big sleeve of the grape ancestor, blocking the ancestor, and the hairy face Lei Gong suddenly retreated, and his eyes palpitated.

"Where did the wickedness come from?"

The patriarch was furious, the big sleeves flipped over, that is, a few Buddha beads flew out, the treasure light was sheng, there was a plasma thunder flying, and suddenly, it turned into the size of a mountain, and hit a gorgeous figure, booming and shaking, and the heavens and the earth were shaken.

"The bald donkey is really insidious, this is going to be a sneak attack again?"

The gorgeous figure turned slightly, the tulle swirled, and a few Buddha beads were wrapped, but a few dull roars were heard, and then a woman with a peach and plum face, a bright spring woman fell in the void - Spring Thirty Niang.

The sunset warrior quietly moved his steps, but Chun Thirty Niang turned his gaze on him, and said with a smile: "Wrongdoer, are you going to run away again?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing, it's numb to stand on my feet, walk around, and activate my muscles and bones. The Sunset Samurai sneered awkwardly and stopped.

Chun Thirty Niang turned her gaze, her pretty eyes were striking, and she condensed the void: "Monk, you looked down on the demon clan just now?"

"How to have something, Niang Niang misunderstood, all kinds of things here, all because of the Holy Buddha's miscellaneous thoughts, how to distinguish, there is a Holy Buddha decision, the poor monk will not interfere. "It's as if he wasn't the one who was furious with the thunder just now.

Chun Thirty nodded slightly, and after that, both of them set their eyes on the sunset warrior, and the warrior couldn't pretend to be able to do it, so he had to shrug his shoulders, pointed to Yelu and Murong who seemed to be nothing, and said, "It's better for us to listen to the opinions of these two girls." ”

......

"Fellow Daoist, why didn't you say it earlier, isn't this a misunderstanding, it almost ruined your relationship with me?"

In the small spirit mountain, the expression of the monk changed several times, and finally he reluctantly put away the killing machine, put on a bright smile, personally led Su Yu out, and took care of the folds of his clothes for him, taking care of him thoughtfully, which can almost make people feel his meticulous care.

It's a pity that Ren treats the dough as dough, and he almost doesn't know the shameless himself, Su Yu just replied stiffly: "You beat me!"

"Fellow Daoist, what do you say, the monk has confessed this time!" The monk finally relented and made a promise, but the hand hidden in his sleeve couldn't help but tremble.

But it was angry!

But how can people under the eaves not bow their heads?

In a realm like them, they will not hit their opponents for the sake of a momentary anger - if they want to fight, they will beat the opponent to death!

Knowing that Su Yu's body is not the real body, he vaguely knows that the general trend has gone, which is not good, and it still needs to take a lot of effort, and the monk will not do it.

As for the dough, it was fed to the dogs early!

Although, he did say angrily......

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, Daoist friends don't have to be angry, how can there be hatred in this world that can't be let go? Speaking of which, Daoist friends and I are also old acquaintances. As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows and gave the monk a meaningful smile.

But I don't know, who was a monk just now, and he was extremely rude.

"What a slut, this shameless kung fu is deeper than me!" The monk scolded in his heart, but he borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, and said with a smile: "What the Taoist friend said is reasonable, you and I are old acquaintances, so we should be close, and the poor monk is also concerned about it, there is no word to say, beating is kissing, scolding is love!"

When the two of them heard this, they both laughed, and suddenly, they looked at each other more and more pleasing to the eye.

......

"For such a big thing, we two little women don't dare to call the shots, so let's call two people who can call the shots!"

The two women turned sideways, smiling silently, but at the end of the void there was a vulgar monk who came together, the two of them were good-looking, one was with the light and dust, the posture was sassy, one was smiling with flowers, and the Buddha's light burst out, that is, if the immortal and the Buddha, they took all the attention.

"Wow, damn it, wait for mortals, if you don't worship God, this is going against the sky!"

At this time, the sky has been in full bloom, and in the void, clusters of colorful clouds floated in, clusters, like cotton, cotton, oh, it is the clouds that are standing a god and demon, majestic, roaring, all to the monks and laymen pounced.

However, disgusted with the monks and laymen who took away the eyes that should have belonged to them.

"Brother Sunset, looking at your hobby, it's really a bit vulgar, my senior brother's face shouldn't be so hateful!"

Among the monks and laymen, the laity were dressed in green clothes, sneering and laughing, and the sunset samurai shrugged his shoulders like a scoundrel, and also laughed: "A little brother, there is a projection of your fellow senior brother here, I don't know if you can't do it?"

"Senior brothers shouldn't blame for this!"

The layman in Tsing Yi laughed twice, feeling a little weak in his heart, but he shook his body, flashed to Zixia's side, raised his elbow and struck, and said with a smile: "Buddha, you are a man dressed as a woman, and you are not afraid that your brother will know about it, and I will trouble you when I turn around?"

Rumble!

The layman in Tsing Yi raised his elbow like a sword, as if he was slow and fast, and he had already crossed the distance of space in a moment, and Zixia's thought had just arisen, and he had already slapped an elbow on his face, but after hearing a loud shock, the delicate elf's face immediately exploded, like a spread of bread.

"My Buddha, please go back first, the disciple will go back and confess to you!"

There is also the monk with a smile on the grape ancestor appeared beside him, his smile was still high, but there was a bit of helpless bitterness, pointing to the flower, and with a bang, the grape ancestor was exploded.

Patriarch, his face is full of helplessness!

"Amitabha!"

The grand Buddha horn is noisy, and on the other side of the sky, layers of golden light fly down, stretching for three thousand miles, like a big Buddha, and the purple glow of the dough flies up...... ()

Please remember that the first domain name of this book is:. Mobile version reading URL: