Guarding the door of Master Wuzen was a little monk who looked to be only 6 or 7 years old, with big round eyes, a small round head, and a round figure and a small face. Seeing this chubby little pot friend, he secretly spit on him.

Why does this Dharma sect like to enslave such a young child? If this is in modern times, at least they will be sued for illegal child labor!

But leisurely she didn't want to think about it, which immortal cultivation sect was not like this, and the families of the common people still felt that it was a glorious thing to send the young ones to the sect to cultivate immortals. And the younger you are, the easier it is to attract qi into your body, which is common knowledge in the world of cultivating immortals. Isn't this the case with the Xuantian Sect where she herself belongs?

The little monk opened a pair of big round innocent eyes, stared at a few people, and couldn't answer for a long time.

Bai Muyue, who was originally standing at the end and planned to let Xiao Moling and a few people come out, stepped forward, and before she could speak, the little monk who couldn't say a word for a long time was so excited that he was like a little milk dog seeing his relatives, and he was almost moved by tears, and shouted with joy: "Master Bai, Master Ancestor, he ......."

Bai Muyue waved her hand to stop his words, and said directly: "Okay, Xuanling, you don't need to say it, is the old man in your family going to look for food again?"

The little monk named Xuanling nodded hurriedly, and almost called out twice with a "...... of Wang".

Bai Muyue said angrily: "I know...... That old ...... If it weren't for the real thing, I wouldn't come!"

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone saw a figure flash into the camp tent with lightning speed, and the breath brought by her actions was actually ...... Actually with a breath of... The taste of barbecue!

Seeing this, Bai Muyue raised her eyebrows, "Yo, there's no need to look around." That old immortal is back!"

A few leisurely people looked at each other, only feeling hairy in their hearts. Did you come here today to find the wrong person? Is such a master reliable?

Aren't all Buddhist monks supposed to be vegetarians? How can it be...... Why does it smell like barbecue?

Sure enough, I heard the little monk Xuanling reminding him in a low voice: "Master Bai, Master Ancestor, his old man is back......

Hearing this, Bai Muyue waved her hand at Youran and them, and walked into the camp tent with a majestic and high-spirited leader.

It is about twice the size of a normal tent, and there is nothing but a table, a tatami mat for rest and meditation, and a bookshelf on the side.

It's just that who will tell us that such a simple place as Mao can be made like a ...... "dog kennel"?

On a tea set on the table, the grease stains on the rim of the cup...... There was a bone on the tatami mat that looked like a chicken leg and was thrown there casually......

On the tables, tatami mats, and shelves, there are books and some ancient books placed everywhere......

Oh my God, such a simple furnishing can make it look like a kennel!

This is what the "informal" of the Wu Zen master referred to outside?

Bai Muyue stepped forward, grabbed the old monk who was facing outside with his back to the outside, looking like he was ready to rest, and said: "Old monk, your old friend and my senior brother Gu are trapped in that ghost thousand ghost refining array, not only did you not help him try to help him out, but you also ate and drank here alone, do you think you are worthy of him?"

After that, Bai Muyue actually cried on the spot. A few people looked at each other, and they didn't know which one they were doing now?

The monk who was still carrying his back outside heard Bai Muyue crying, and immediately turned around at a loss, and at the same time comforted him repeatedly: "Alas, my ancestor, don't be sad! Gu Kaizhi's kid is blessed with a big life, and he will be fine! You see that kid went crazy back then, and now he is not a good person and a good sister, and he has smoothly advanced to the gods!"

"I gave him a hexagram this time, he went over this time purely out of danger, just a formality......"

A few people were confused when they heard it, and they couldn't figure out why they came. However, listening to Master Wuzen, it is a great joy to say that Uncle Gu should not be life-threatening this time.

At this time, he saw Guo Tiancheng step forward and slam to the ground, "Meet Wu Zen Dashi! Xiao Moling, a disciple of Gu Kai of Xuantian Sect, led his junior brothers and sisters, and he is polite here." ”

Master Wuzen narrowed his eyes the size of a grain of rice and looked at the three people who came in one by one.

When he saw Youran and Guo Tiancheng standing behind Xiao Moling, especially Youran, who was young and not tall, his eyes couldn't help but shine.

"Okay! It seems that the method of breaking the formation of the Thousand Ghost Soul Refining Array this time will still fall on your head in the end......"

A few people didn't know what to do, and they all stared at the master of Wuzen.

Bai Muyue also looked puzzled, she glared at the past: "Old immortal, can't you say anything clearly and neatly?

But he saw a tattered big sunflower fan that Master Wuzen didn't know where to take it out, and said triumphantly: "The Buddha said: Don't say, don't say it......

Since the old monk refused to say it, they couldn't do anything about him. Only ask him for other questions.

"Master, may I ask if one of the plant demon pets I contracted has recently suffered a very serious internal injury. But we tried our best to help her injuries. Ask the seniors, what's going on?" asked leisurely and politely, and there was no disdain in his tone, only a faint sadness.

"Oh, the Plant Pet, what kind of Plant Pet is it, and what rank is it now?"

"Yes Master, that Demon Pet is an Eighth-Order Cannibal Flower ......," Leisurely replied in a respectful tone.

"Hmm......" Now there is no Zen really coming to God. He sat up from the tatami mat and stepped in front of the bookshelf with a lunge, as if looking for something.

The rest of the crowd watched his movements intently, waiting for his answer.

(To be continued)

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