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Casually, a faint Buddha light shone on the top of the Red Mansion, quietly staring at the presumptuous loose cultivation towards him, as if as long as he was touched, he would not obey!

"My Buddha is merciful, uncle, you are still a young monk, turn back to the shore as soon as possible!" The color Buddha, who had just taken a breath, sat up and refused the skeleton divine sense's inquiry, and glanced at Di Jin, who was being tested by a million ghosts and gods in Morikawa, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

To be a man, you have to be so open-minded and arrogant. The handsome and unusually handsome blue-robed man was killed, and he was ashamed. Under the ups and downs of his thoughts, Sefo Xu Jiawei couldn't help but wonder: "Big brother, can I ask you a question?" Di Jin saw Sefo Xu Jiawei's timid appearance, and couldn't help laughing: "Say-"

Seeing this, Di Jin didn't bother to sell Guanzi with him anymore, and under the urging of the immortal yuan of the Yang Heavenly Decision, he slightly manipulated a trace of immortal energy, and directly imprisoned the body of the Buddha Lord.

Under the ragged and broken golden wisp of the Buddha's robe, his body was already mutilated and exposed one after another bloody holes, but he gritted his teeth and did not say a word, because he knew what his eldest brother Di Jin was facing at this moment! How could a mere defender stop them!

His face quickly made a handful of snot and tears: "Big brother, you-why aren't you dead yet! I miss you so much!"

"Bang-you go away, you disgusting dead monk!" Di Jin kicked away the heels of the Sefo Xu Jiawei holding him, funnily untied the confinement on his body, and removed the Lingxu finger pressed on his life door: "Now, don't make trouble, right?"

In general, it's a real pervert!

"At the beginning, just make it clear to me directly, don't you have it!"

When Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha, heard this, the layers of cold sweat on his face flowed straight down, and he couldn't help but look around in fright, and found that there was no one, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

He stopped breathing, calmed his mind, and looked straight at Di Jin, and watched him have a cup of tea.

So familiar with the secrets of his youth, there would never be a second person but that one, and at this moment, apart from excitement; I couldn't help but feel a little emotional, and my body trembled slightly; As soon as the thought of revenge in his heart was collected, he walked in front of Di Jin wordlessly.

"His grandmother's, it's really a clay man when I turn around three times!" The magic wine table under the table was smashed to pieces, and one got up, intending to teach this vulgar monk a good lesson. "What kind of person dares to be presumptuous under the property of the Mingchang Immortals in the Ziao Realm, and lay down illusions!" "The overhaul scattered immortals in front of the Dinghong Mansion found that they were disturbed by Yaxing, and they couldn't help but shout angrily.

"Huh?" Seeing this, Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Amitabha Buddha, immediately walked up to Di Jin, bowed to the Western Elysium in the fairyland, and ran the exercises; a golden bead the size of a edamame

"Brother, brother, stop, brother!" "Miscellaneous, I don't even have the courage to let the Buddha move my muscles and bones." ”

Each rattan has a cultivation that is close to an earth immortal, and one by one the rattan condenses out, flying towards Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha.

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"Plop!" and knelt straight down like this; the arrogant expression of Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha, how could he feel that something was wrong! He had obviously hidden his breath and restrained the Buddha's light, how could Di Jin find himself as soon as he returned to the Purple Ao Realm!

On the tiled house, the young monk had a calm face and stretched his neck, and when the wine glass was shattered, it was already flowing wine

Di Jin heard the response, and looked at Zhu Yan with playful eyes: "Is it? You little monkey is so naughty, believe it or not, I have leveled your Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave!"

You must know that if such a divine beast dares to appear here in its juvenile body, it means that there must be a Huaguo Mountain nearby. There is a race that belongs to it.

Glancing at Xu Jiawei, the color Buddha beside him, Di Jin's quiet eyes showed a hint of cunning: "Why don't we let it go?"

"Wouldn't it be cheaper to let it go like this!"

"Little Xuzi, don't you want to drink?"

"Drinking? Oh, I see, the place where such a divine beast lives must be a spiritual mountain. As soon as he thought of the wine brewed by the spirit monkey, the roundworms of the Buddha Xu Jiawei cooed, and hurriedly shouted to Di Jin in front of Xiao Zhuyan: "Yes, big brother, it is not enough to step on the ground, we will burn their Monkey King's polyhuaguo and drink up their wine!"

Di Jin raised his hand to Xu Jiawei, the master of the colored Buddha, and stopped his voice, and smiled at Xiao Zhu with a smile: "Little monkey, when I give you a cup of tea, if you can run out of my palm, then I will let you go, otherwise, not only the rosary, but also you and I will be accepted as a spiritual pet." ”

"Squeak squeak!-squeak squeak!" Xiao Zhu was tired of being a divine beast bloodline, where could he hear such a trick, and screamed to express his disbelief.

However, the Buddha Lord on the side mocked with a cold face: "My eldest brother told you to run, but you still don't run, are you braised by me and boiled and eaten, so it's refreshing!"

"Three, two, one!"

"Squeak squeak...... Quack!" Xiao Zhu's disgusted beast face swelled, and he squeaked a few times, thinking that he had not been begging for benefits in Di Jin's hands before, he glanced at the two of them with hatred, and jumped into the forest with resentment.

Although Xiao Zhu Yan is not very tall and tall, his speed is surprisingly fast, and while he is hurrying through the boundless forest and teleporting wildly, he makes a squeaky rage, venting his dissatisfaction: "These two damn human beings dare to play tricks on me like this, I don't live, I don't live, I don't live anymore, when I get to Huaguo Mountain, I must tell my ancestors." ”

The snot on the snow-white beast's head sucked, and he scurried back and forth in the jungle from time to time, and saw that no one was chasing him, so he took a breath slightly.

"Big brother, don't you see if that monkey is stupid, seeing that we are not chasing him, he stopped again!"

"Well, you go out and scare that little monkey a few more times, lest it feel like it's out of our sight. ”

"Really?"

"Well, really, from now on I will cover you in the rear to prevent the demon fairy of Huaguo Mountain from coming out to attack you;

"Bah, that little monkey in front, stop me! Three, two, one, if you don't run again, I'm going to eat you!"

"Squeak squeak-" Xiao Zhu Yan just gasped for a moment, and when he heard the roar of the Buddha, he quickly got up and continued to run.

Di Jin learned the appearance of the Zen master of Huanchan Temple, and looked at the Buddha with a dull face: "When the time comes, you must always feel that your master is by your side, keep me a face of a high-ranking monk, and don't let me learn from your senior brothers, one by one, with a treacherous face." ”

"Big brother, stop!" - "I'm a little unaccustomed to the way you look!"

"Smack!--what are you not used to, if you make a mistake at that time, I will have to ask your master to cut off your lifeline.

"Amitabha, the poor monk's name must not be abstained, this donor can rest assured, for the sake of righteousness, even if it is on the knife mountain, or go down to the sea of fire, the little monk will not hesitate!"

"Well, that's kind of interesting. Seeing the appearance of the Buddha Lord like this, Di Jin patted him on the shoulder with some relief: "It's not that the eldest brother said you, when you went to Naling Mountain, it was all a group of old monkeys and female monkeys;

"My Buddha is immeasurable, what does the donor mean?" Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha, released a bright light in his eyes, and looked at Di Jin with a solemn appearance.

"Smack!" Di Jin patted the top of the Buddha Lord Xu Jiawei's light hair and said in a deep voice: "Quit color, what do you want! I mean let you cultivate hard, and in the future, when your mana cultivation goes up, there will naturally be a lot of resources sent to you." ”

"Huh?" Seeing this, Xu Jiawei, the "Amitabha Buddha" Buddha Master, immediately walked up to Di Jin, bowed to the Western Elysium in the fairyland, and ran the exercises; a golden bead the size of a edamame appeared from the body and emerged with layers of Buddha light; seeing his solemn expression, he said: "Donor, this relic looks like my predecessors in the Western Elysium, and it is consistent with my origin relics Buddha light, how can it become your rosary!"

"If the monks don't speak, it's not that your Zhu Yan clan wants to provoke a battle in the upper part of the immortal realm!"

"Donor, the poor monk takes a fancy to your Zhu Yan's bloodline and my Buddhism, so it's better to take refuge in my Buddha, how about it?"

"Donor, you wait for the divine beast Zhu to hate the bloodline and cultivate my Zen Vajra immortal body, it's a match made in heaven!"

"Amitabha, little monkey, follow me, I will protect you as a teacher in the future!"

Old Zhu Yan was lying on the huge rock of Huaguo Mountain, lazily looking at Xu Jiawei, the master of the Buddha, while listening to Zhu Yan complaining to him, a light appeared in his scarlet eyes, and he said angrily: "Who is it? Who took my grandson's rosary!

"Wow!" Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha, couldn't help pinching a handful of cold sweat, and looked at Di Jin with a hint of his eyes, as if he was a little pleading.

Di Jin smiled, shook his hand, and held out a bead the size of a golden pigeon's egg, and said to Lao Zhu: "Rosary?

When Lao Zhu heard this, his eyes jumped faintly, and he pretended to be sloppy and said: "What kind of relics? What are you talking nonsense about? This is clearly a rosary!"

Lao Zhu looked at the two of them gloomily, and there was a viciousness in his eyes: "Turtle Sun, your eyes are very vicious, children, take them down for me!"

"Little ones, come on!—"

"Your Majesty, don't you can't help but want to do it!" Di Jin's handsome face smiled coldly: "Could it be that you, an old Zhu annoyance, want to be desperate?"