"What fruit do you want?" Long Laosan frowned slightly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's not difficult, just let the poor monk turn you. Yan Yunzheng replied lightly.

But when Long Laosan heard this, he was furious. But he knows what a transitization is, and once he is transmuted, then he is no longer himself. But when he looked at the cultivation of the little bald donkey in front of him, the anger in his heart dropped a lot at once.

"Little bald donkey, you saved your Uncle Long. Uncle Long will naturally give you benefits. You have such a low level of cultivation, and you still want to transform me. Do you know that monks don't speak?"

Yan Yunzheng's eyes changed slightly, and he heard the meaning of Long Laosan's words, which was mocking him.

The monks don't speak, if in that ancient period, it would be true. Once you tell a lie, heaven and earth will sanction you, because you are a Buddha and cannot lie. But now, the world has long since changed. The fact that the monks do not speak has become a sarcasm.

Buddhist cultivation is not as good as it used to be, and it has long been polluted. It is not as good as before.

Yan Yunzheng sighed lightly, not knowing what to sigh for. Then he looked at Long Laosan, "Do you know the nine-character mantra of Buddhism?"

Long Laosan was slightly stunned, the nine-character mantra, he naturally heard it, but the legend said that this great magic power had been lost in ancient times. In his time, Buddhism only had a six-character mantra (唵马尼訐吽), which was still there.

"Could it be?" Looking at the vicissitudes of life in Yan Yunzheng's eyes that did not match his age, Long Laosan had a shocking guess in his heart. His whole body trembled, his face full of disbelief, and then he showed a look of fear.

"Since you say that the poor monk's cultivation is low, then the poor monk will improve, you just look at it. Poor monks generally don't speak. Yan Yunzheng's tone was extremely flat, and then he recited the Buddha's name.

But listening to this bland tone, he still calls himself a poor monk, such an ancient self-proclaim. Long Laosan's heart became more and more uneasy.

"Pro. A shout came out of Yan Yunzheng's mouth, and a statue of the Immovable Ming King appeared behind him. Cultivation was like a rocket rising into the air, and in an instant, he reached the Mahayana realm from the spirit seed realm.

"Bing. With another shout, Yan Yunzheng's cultivation continued to rise, easily crossing the Mahayana realm, the earth immortal realm, and reaching the heavenly immortal realm.

Fighting words, Yan Yunzheng didn't shout, just looked up at the sky, shook his head slightly, and sighed lightly.

"Are you now willing to let the poor monk cross, or do you want the poor monk to take action. Yan Yunzheng looked at Long Laosan, and his tone was still flat.

Long Laosan was a little entangled, if the other party was really as he guessed, he was just a remnant soul now, he couldn't beat it at all, and he could only be crossed. But he really didn't want to be crossed, and once he was crossed, he couldn't do that kind of thing.

He remembered that one of his dragon brothers had been transformed and had been abstinent all the time, and it was miserable.

The dragon is inherently lewd, and it is impossible for him to abide by the rules of the Buddhism that he has done. What's more, if the guess is right, the estimate in front of him will be more stringent.

Do you know how he died? He was the daughter of a big man, and then he was killed. But he was not reconciled, he had not enjoyed enough of everything outside. So after enduring endless torture, he did not give up and persevered until now.

If he is crossed, he can't do that kind of thing, it's better to let him die now.

But when it comes to death, he is the third long, he doesn't want to die now, he just came out of the seal, and he still wants to live happily for a while. He was aware of the obvious changes for the day and day. At least there are very few people in the entire Xuanzhou Continent who can be called immortals.

If he can go out now, he will definitely be at the super overlord level of one side, and he will no longer be the same as the ancients, and he will be so pitiful. Thinking about the days after that, he was a little excited.

"Just have to think of a way to get the best of both worlds?" Long Laosan looked at Yan Yunzheng and thought silently.

But after struggling for a long time, Long Laosan didn't get a good solution.

At this time, a swastika appeared in the palm of Yan Yunzheng's hand, and he slowly approached Long Laosan, shook his head slightly, and his tone revealed a hint of coldness, "The poor monk is a little obsessed, and now is not that era, so there is no need to be like this." ”

Seeing the pattern of the swastika, Long Laosan's whole person shuddered. As long as he is held down by this swastika, then it means that his entire dragon life will be finished and he will walk into darkness.

"No, you have to run away. Long Laosan shouted in his heart, not thinking about resisting, thinking about just running away.

The dragon's body moved, turning into a black light and flying directly into the distance. Then there was a snap and it hit the shield next to it. No matter how he tried it, he couldn't get out of it with all kinds of secret techniques.

"Don't think about running, you can't escape the palm of the poor monk's hand. Yan Yunzheng's face was still cold, and there was no kind look on his face at the moment. Buddha also has two sides, one is good and the other is cold. Now that the Buddha has long since collapsed, there is no need to move forward.

"Did you force me?" Seeing that he couldn't escape, Long Lao San shouted loudly.

Yan Yunzheng's complexion still did not change, and he continued to walk.

"Just go, it's better than Duhua. My Long Laosan's life is really sad!" Long Laosan's face was sad, he gave up resistance, and then turned into a black line, directly penetrating the barrier of Buddha Qi and disappearing into the sky, and his breath disappeared in an instant.

Yan Yunzheng was stunned for a moment, then showed a wry smile, shook his head slightly, and looked into the distance, which was the direction of Bu Yuntian.

The ghost domain has been opened, and the third dragon gave up resistance and was automatically accepted by the ghost domain.

"That's it, that's it, it's okay, it's okay. In the future, we will meet again in Huangzhou. As if thinking of something, Yan Yunzheng shook his head, revealing a strange smile, and then a golden lotus flower appeared under the feet of the whole person, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

Huangzhou, the place where Buddhism is prevalent.

Bu Yuntian, who was flying, also clearly sensed it, and it seemed that a behemoth had been included in the ghost domain. He didn't care much at the moment, he had to run away. But Luolong Yuan is too deep, and there is a sense of stagnation in the surrounding space, and the speed is extremely slow, and it takes a lot of time to get out.

Long Laosan was sucked into the ghost domain, looking at the ghosts around him, including all kinds of races, his eyes couldn't help but light up. But before he could do anything, an extremely cold cold air hit, and his entire soul was frozen and fell to the ground.

Streams of energy were transmitted from his body and reached the very center of the ghost domain, where there was only a statue ten thousand feet high, which was Nie Xiaoqian's appearance.

Bu Yuntian couldn't notice that Nie Xiaoqian's aura in the necklace was slowly increasing.

On the other hand, the remnant soul of Long Laosan was sucked into the ghost domain, and then frozen, and he couldn't control the remaining souls in his body. Jinoto quickly cleared all the obstacles and completely mastered the entire dragon body. The dragon eye looked at Bu Yuntian, with a trace of disdain in his eyes, as well as a strong killing intent.

Wu Xiu must die!

The dragon's claws stretched out like this, and the speed was extremely fast, and the space was shattered a little. In an instant, a life-and-death crisis enveloped Bu Yuntian.

Just as he was about to hit, an inexplicable voice suddenly came from the void. Then an illusory figure appeared in front of Bu Yuntian, and she used Qianqian's jade finger to block the dragon claw that covered the sky and the sun.

"My Nie Xiaoqian's man, how can you move?"

That figure was Nie Xiaoqian, but at this moment, there was no euphemism and gentleness in Bu Yuntian's memory, but the whole body was full of domineering, a kind of momentum that reigned over the world.

can grow from a small yin ghost to an empress who controls the entire ghost domain. If there is no such momentum, how can countless evil spirits surrender?

Looking at Nie Xiaoqian like this, Bu Yuntian felt more and more heartache.

It is to resurrect him that he will work so hard. He knows the hardships. It's just as difficult as his goal, 'not to seek immortality, but to have no one to control his own destiny'. Nie Xiaoqian made a change for him.

"Qian'er?" Bu Yuntian called out tremblingly.

Qianying turned around, and her solemn face instantly became gentle, "Caichen, don't worry, this time, no one can take you away in front of my eyes!"

There was a kind of domineering in the tone, but it was also full of a belief that was as firm as iron. She didn't want it to happen again. Watching the man he loves leave him. No one can take her man away this time.

Turning his head to look at the dragon body again, his gaze became extremely cold.

Luolongyuan, which was originally windless, didn't know when a gust of wind blew. There seemed to be a ghost roaring in the wind.

The ghost domain that fused with Bu Yuntian's divine consciousness appeared in the hands of its true master. (To be continued.) )