As soon as the words fell, two figures appeared at the end of the entrance corridor and came side by side. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

One of them, a shiny and smooth big bald head, is the most eye-catching, wearing a distinctive white monk's robe, holding eighteen Buddhist beads, handsome eyebrows, and a detached air of indescribable detachment.

It is the Tibetan mustard Buddha.

And the other person is also an acquaintance, the only Golden Crow of the Golden Crow Clan in the space of the Blood God Palace, and he is also the King of the Golden Crow - Di Hao.

Without exception, these two have all stepped into the level of transforming gods, and the arrival of them hand in hand at this time surprised Ye Mo a lot.

If he remembered correctly, Di Hao should have traveled far away, but he didn't expect to see him here.

As the master here, Ye Mo naturally didn't want to lose his manners, so he immediately got up to salute, and moved two positions to the two of them at the same time.

In contrast, Ye Mo was very familiar with Tibetan Mustard, so he didn't mean to greet Tibetan Mustard first, he looked at Di Hao, the King of the Golden Crow, and said, "I didn't expect you to come too, when did you come?"

Di Hao shook his head, poured himself a glass of wine, "grunted", drank it all in one gulp, and sighed: "It's hard to say, now in this world, the ghost clan was born, the Kunpeng Divine Sect made a comeback, and there was smoke everywhere, and what kind of travel are you talking about, maybe you will lose your life one day." ”

"So...... No, I'm here to join you, and I'm here just in time, you've all become gods, and it's not a small role in any force, and it's not a big deal to take me in as a demon clan. ”

"How can you take it in, if you are willing, I will always keep one for Brother Hao, the elder of Dao Yan City. ”

Ye Mo's eyes rolled, and he began to pull together on the spot.

Di Hao can be regarded as familiar with the people of the Southern Demons, he has heard many things about Ye Mo, and on the way here, he also heard some things about Ye Mo after he came back, to be honest, he believes in Ye Mo's ability, but he doesn't have any hope for the main city of Daoyan.

After thinking about it for a while, Di Hao laughed and said, "Since Brother Ye said so, then wait, wait for you to talk about the rise of the main city of Daoyan, okay?"

"Little brother, Dao Yan is rising, if this guy regrets it, don't regret it. ”

Su Muqing said with a smile at this time.

Hearing this strange and somewhat ambiguous title, Ye Mo and the others were a little crying and laughing, and Di Hao also jumped out of a few black lines on his forehead, but he didn't care too much, but thoughtfully, glanced at everyone, and said with a smile: "Oh? It seems that when I didn't come to Tibetan Mustard, you talked about something else, not just talking about the black history of Tibetan Mustard." ”

The crowd laughed.

Tibetan mustard just raised one palm in front of his chest, and recited the words in his mouth: "My Buddha is compassionate, abstain from impatience, abstain from hatred, Bodhi has no tree...... while muttering incoherently, one hand touched the wine glass, but it fell over, only holding half a cup, trembling and sending it to his mouth.

"The elders in the sect have decided to join the Daoyan main city. ”

Yu Wanrong explained to Di Hao.

Di Hao was suddenly shocked, and Zang Yu couldn't help but send wine to his mouth, and looked at Ye Mo with Di Hao, then looked at Yu Wanrong, and then looked at everyone present, as if he wanted to see some clues of joke on everyone's faces.

It's a pity that everyone's expressions are unprecedentedly solemn at this moment.

"Hiss~"

Zang Mustard just had a look of surprise in his eyes that could not be concealed, and Di Hao took a slight breath and stared at Ye Mo for a long time, not knowing what to say.

After a long time, Di Hao asked, "What do they like about you? There are so many disciples and sects in the Moon Worship Sect, they can't all be blind, right?"

The corners of Zang Mustard's mouth smiled, as if he had taken revenge, and he smiled slightly, Su Muqing also didn't give any face, and laughed with everyone.

Only Ye Mo and Yu Wanrong, the former lowered his eyelids and looked at everyone speechlessly, while the latter rolled his eyes and stopped talking.

"That's the truth, if you come to Daoyan City or not, let me leave it to you, I'm still the same, and the position will always be reserved for you. ”

Ye Mo ignored everyone's jokes and took a glass of wine.

"Okay, I'll think about it. ”

Di Hao didn't joke anymore, and said with a serious expression.

Then, Ye Mo turned his gaze to the Tibetan Mustard Buddha and looked at it carefully.

To tell the truth, the Tibetan mustard Buddha is indeed delicate and refreshing, with fair skin, dusty and gentle temperament.

But these alone are not enough to make a woman tempted by a big bald head, and she is so persistent, it is really incomprehensible.

The hair that was stared at by Ye Mo, Zang Kei knew very well that it would not work if he didn't explain today, sighed lightly, and said slowly: "She is a mortal, born in a remote state and county in the universal Buddhist country under her rule, she is a peasant girl, she has parents at home, although she is poor and suffering, she is also happy. ”

"Four years ago, when her parents fell ill, she, a fifteen-year-old girl, pushed the second elder out of the mountains in a wheelbarrow, found the local temple, and asked the monks there to help her. ”

The monks didn't want to save her, but they were afraid that the public would damage the image of Buddhism, so they tricked her into the temple, beat her badly, and then threw her out of the temple, and finally, her parents died. ”

She hated Buddhism so much that for the next three years, she struggled to survive while preaching the bad deeds of Buddhism in various parts of that state and county, trying to dismantle Buddhism with her own strength. ”

Speaking of which, Zang Mustard chuckled casually, I don't know whether to laugh at her stupidity or at the darkness of Buddhism, maybe both.

Later, Zang Ji continued: "In the third year, she was kidnapped by a monk from a temple and sent to the Qinglou, and when she left, she said that when she was remediated, they would come as the first guest. ”

"In the following three months, she couldn't survive after all, and was forced to come out to pick up customers, and on that day, I happened to be invited there by a senior brother......"

"Monk go to Qinglou! Hide mustard, you ......"

Ye Mo was dumbfounded, and looked up and down at the mustard, as if he wanted to get to know the latter again.

The Tibetan mustard Buddha rarely blushed, and put his palms together and said: "No, no, the little monk has never done such a thing, and it was a coincidence at that time." ”

"Then I saw her offstage, I saw her dressed lasciviously, I saw the hatred in her eyes, I saw her...... The palm of my fingernail pierced, at that moment, I was moved by compassion, ransomed her, and gave her some money to go home. ”

"What I didn't expect was that within half a month, she appeared outside my retreat courtyard, she built a thatched hut next to my courtyard, and lived there on weekdays, coming to see me chanting sutras and chanting Buddha every day, but never said a word. ”

Until a few days ago, she suddenly spoke, and the first thing she said was: You are different from other bald donkeys. ”

"She's scolding you bald donkey!"

Gu Tianfang answered.

The faces of the people darkened.

Ye Mo couldn't help but laugh and said, "She didn't say she liked you." ”

Gu Tianfang said again: "Obviously, I like it, in my experience, this girl has been unlucky since her parents fell ill, and in the end, she was sold to the Qinglou by a monk who used to respect the gods, she must be quite desperate." ”

"Then, our Tibetan Mustard brother appeared and rescued her, although she hated Tibetan Mustard at that time, and she certainly didn't think it was shining when she looked at him at that time, but it was more dangerous that she discovered Tibetan Mustard and other bald ...... People are different, and the words have come to this point, and you understand? ”

's words again attracted everyone's eyes.

"Mortal...... It's a real headache. ”

Su Muqing was quite touched, and his words were a little resentful, and suddenly seemed to think of something, Su Muqing patted Zang Mustard on the shoulder and said, "Then tell me, do you like her?"

"Nonsense. ”

Gu Tianfang slapped his thigh and said, "This point is too obvious. First of all, he said that he was moved by compassion, but in fact he must have been moved. Furthermore, if you think about it, how can it be bad if it can be sold to the Qinglou? If it is not enough, think about the identity of the Tibetan Mustard, with his identity, who would dare not show the signboard girl when going to the Qinglou? That woman can see the Tibetan Mustard at that time, and her appearance will definitely not be bad. ”

"Love at first sight?"

Su Muqing exclaimed.

"No, no, no. Gu Tianfang waved his finger and said, "The so-called love at first sight is just a matter of seeing color...... It is very likely that the mustard is hidden, but the woman is definitely not, in short, you have found a treasure in the mustard. ”

At this time, Ye Mo suddenly felt something in his heart, and regardless of everyone's nonsense, after saying hello, his whole body rose and fled, and flew straight out of the courtyard and came to the foot of the mountain.

The mountains are lush and verdant, full of spring, while at the foot of the mountains, they are covered with fallen leaves, and the green is much less than on the mountains.

On the bluestone steps at the foot of the mountain, a hidden figure stood tall, dressed in a trademark gray robe, carrying an extremely ordinary-looking long sword, and his breath was as deep as an abyss.

When he came closer, Ye Mo was about to say hello, but before he could say "Brother Ji" in his mouth, he heard an indifferent voice, which made his cold hair explode instantly: "Should I call you Ye Qin?" or Ye Mo?"

"Count...... No, you're the Divine Monarch of Eryu!"

Ye Mo suddenly remembered that Ji Ruyan was the reincarnation of Eryu Divine Monarch, and he had actually recovered Eryu's memory!