Ai Xiaobai spurted out a mouthful of blood, causing Xiaoyu Xiao's clam to change color suddenly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Master, are you okay?" Xiaoyu hurriedly came up to support Ai Xiaobai and asked worriedly.

"It's okay! It's just that before it is fully recovered, there is a little backlash, and it is okay to be worried!" Ai Xiaobai said flatly, but this voice fell into the ears of Xiaoyu Xiaoclam, but it made their hearts moved, everything Ai Xiaobai did, like this, was for the two of them!

There are even some sparkles in their eyes, who said that demons are ruthless.

"Don't worry...... I'll just practice pranayama for a while!"

Looking at the touch of emotion and worry in Xiaoyu Xiaoclam's eyes, Ai Xiaobai smiled and said, but the qi and blood in his body were churning, the aura was turbulent, and his face was even a little pale.

And just now, when Ai Xiaobai canonized Xiaoyu as a divine soldier and spirit girl under the seat......

In Qingquan Temple, a monk dressed in tatters, holding a wine gourd in one hand, is pouring wine into his stomach one by one, and with the other hand, he also grasps a chicken leg, gnawing while drinking, very comfortable and leisurely lying on the thigh of a reclining Buddha, next to him, there is a fan, and there is actually a picture of a lady on it.

"Senior Brother Streamer...... ......"In the distance, a voice came, and a big monk in a robe came quickly, shouting at the monk who was drinking wine and eating meat.

Although the streamer heard the shouts of the great monk, he ignored it and still lay down comfortably.

"Senior brother, you ...... You...... I've broken the vows again!" the great monk saw the appearance of the streamer, and immediately shouted angrily.

The streamer still ignored it, ignoring the great monk in the slightest, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's so fragrant!" Streamer took another bite on the big chicken leg, and despite the fact that the stubble was already covered with oil, he made a satisfied sound after swallowing it.

Immediately, he grabbed the wine gourd and poured a sip of wine into his stomach, and said with a sigh: "Alas... It's just that this wine is too hard to drink, and the water mixed in it has been removed by my spell, and it's still so unpleasant, isn't this wine too fake? What else is it called Liuliangye! Alas...... I don't know where Du Kang's boy has been reincarnated now! My Dionysus...... Monk, I want to drink your wine......"

The streamer completely ignored the great monk and sighed to himself.

"Huh?" At this moment, the eyes of the streamer who was sighing suddenly emitted a gleam, and he slowly looked up into the distance.

Just now, he felt that on this earth, a god was born, although it was only a small divine soldier canonized, but it was indeed one more.

This made everything indifferent, and there was a touch of surprise in the streamer of everything.

"Hmm? There is even a spirit girl? Who is it? Is it the city god? No, this green mountain earth city god has already entered the reincarnation? It is impossible to canonize the divine soldier! It seems that ...... Monk, I have to go down the mountain and take a walk!" The streamer stared at the bottom of the mountain and looked into the distance, the direction of the long-standing Qingjiang River, as if this fluctuation came from there.

Ai Xiaobai's act of canonizing the divine soldier, although it is far away from Qingquan Temple, but it was still felt by the profound streamer of Taoism, although he felt this fluctuation, but the streamer really couldn't find out who it was, and at the same time he was surprised in his heart, he gave birth to a guess, and it was accompanied by a touch of excitement.

However, then he suddenly thought of something, his face changed, and he muttered: "It's bad, if 'they' find out, it will be miserable! No, I really have to go down the mountain! Who is this guy?"

............

"Streamer! you......... As a disciple of Buddhism, you should be precepted and obeyed, and you have been violating the precepts, you are simply a disciple of my Buddhism, how can I have such a wine and meat monk in Qingquan Temple! The host is really, I don't know what to think, I actually accepted you as a monk, it is simply ruined the century-old reputation of my Qingquan Temple!" The big monk is a fat head and big ears, seeing the appearance of the streamer, the big monk suddenly couldn't help but say coldly.

When the streamer heard the words of the great monk, he was not angry, but the beautiful atmosphere in front of him was disturbed by the great monk, and he suddenly felt a little unhappy, and said in his heart: Monk, I am not a disciple, but I am an Arhat.

"Senior brother, you have broken the precepts!" said Streamer in the tone of the great monk just now.

"Ahh

"As a disciple of Buddhism, I should be pure in the six roots, and I should stop greed and hatred!" Why are you angry?" Streamer smiled faintly, but asked very casually.

At this time, the great monk didn't know how to refute, he was indeed angry, so he did break the precepts.

"Hmph!" The great monk shook off his robe in displeasure, snorted coldly, and said to the streamer again: "The host told you to go to the inner hall, and the donor wants to see you!"

After speaking, the great monk just left, not wanting to see the sloppy junior brother in front of him for a moment.

"It's just right to see me! This is the opportunity to go down the mountain...... I'm going to see it, what's going on?"

Immediately, he gnawed the only bit of meat left on the chicken leg, threw it away, and the chicken leg bone floated into the trash can ten zhang away, poured a sip of wine into his mouth, stood up, and gently grabbed the ground, and the fan of the lady on the ground rose on its own and was grabbed into his hand.

"Alas...... This broken fan is not at all in your hand! My wind and rain fan, where are you?" Then the streamer glanced at the rotten slippers under his feet again, and made a bitter appearance again: "And my Wanli Liuyun shoes, where are you?"

Although the lady fan in his hand and the rotten slippers under his feet have been refined into a low-level magic weapon by him, he is still very dissatisfied, you know, the magic weapon is beyond the existence of the talisman, he is not satisfied.

"Forget it...... No matter how many ......" Streamer said indifferently, slowly and leisurely walking towards the inner hall.

In the distance, a melodious but profound song came, resounding in the Qingquan Temple, as long as the real monk can comprehend the true meaning.

"Haha........ Wine and meat passed through the intestines, and the Buddha left a ..... in his heart I am a Buddha for me, I am a demon for a demon, and the world laughs at me for being crazy...... I laugh at the world to see ........."