The thirteenth pervert is like a ghost, and he is not jealous
When he rushed back to the Great Lei Yin Temple, Wang Fu'er was most worried that he didn't know if the tears would come out of nowhere, and he expected a few tricks to deal with it, but he immediately changed his original ancestor and fled for his life. The difference is just a posture of escape.
I don't know if it came and went, and the two of them returned to the Great Leiyin Temple without any turmoil.
Yan Chimei had the help of the militia and the strange beasts that were captured, and the matter was a little smoother, but when he saw that Wang Fu'er had brought back a large number of flying cloud camels, his mood that had gradually stretched out immediately fell to the bottom. The horses he caught were not as valuable as a flying camel.
This time he returned, Wang Fu'er also brought some seeds of Yuncheng wheat, which he also scavenged from Ma Jizi's camp, and he didn't know the crops of Middle-earth Shenzhou, but Yan Ji reminded him that this thing was so precious.
He handed over Yuncheng Mai to Feng Xiao to prepare for spring farming, took the Feiyun camel he had captured, and went straight to the front temple of Dalei Temple to summon the warrior monks of this temple.
The eight elders were accustomed to the hard days of the Great Leiyin Temple, and when they saw Wang Fu'er bring back, these dozens of flying cloud camels lit up. Wang Fu'er said to Buddha and Lingshan: "Each of the monks of this temple should raise a flying cloud camel for future travel. A few elders can let their disciples raise them on their behalf, but they must have their own riding beasts in their names, and in the future, the Great Leiyin Temple is afraid that there will be a lot of war, and there will be too much loss if there is no riding beast combat effectiveness. “
Lingshan nodded and said: "Feiyun is extremely fast, and you can save your body, and that's all." The adult Feiyun camel has the power of the ninth grade of cultivation, and the monks of this temple have such a cultivation
Not much. If there is this kind of riding beast, the combat power will definitely be greatly improved. However, the flying cloud camel is extremely difficult to domesticate. It is already rare that the abbot can accept so much, how can he let every disciple have one?" This rebellious old monk no longer has the mind to scheming. As he spoke, he was already quite in and out. Completely regarded as the supreme of the King Buddha Blazing Temple.
Wang Fu'er didn't tell the secret he learned from Xingxue, although this move was simple, but it was an exclusive secret transmission, he just said: "I will travel more in a few days to capture Feiyun Camel, just from this temple."
There are too few mouths, I want to recruit some talents from Dragon Vulture Village, I don't know how many elders have a clever plan?"
I heard Wang Fuer mention this matter. The Eight Great Elders' faces immediately looked a little ugly, and the achievements of the Dao Dao of the Dragon Eagle Village were far superior to any martial arts in the Great Lei Yin Temple. Their clan lives in seclusion in the endless forest sea, and naturally has a set of family rules and concepts, and they can't accept the Buddhist wisdom from the Great Landa Temple. Therefore, the eight elders did not have the idea of preaching Buddha at all.
Wang Fu'er sighed and shook his head, looking very distressed, and said in a deep voice: "This time I came south." Dozens of monks have been killed and injured along the way, if we don't recruit disciples anymore, this great thunder yin temple will die sooner or later, today I will go to talk to a few people in Dragon Eagle Village about this matter, and the eight elders will also attend with me. ”
The eight elders didn't know what color of the small pill was sold in Wang Fu'er's gourd, but they couldn't refute it, and they each whispered a Buddha name. Retreated.
Leaving Wang Fu'er alone, he walked towards Nantianmen Pass, where he lived, and said to himself: "If you don't get some helpers, it will be very tricky to meet Tears City next time." I'm a little more sure of pulling the people of Vulture Village into the water. ”
Back in the city tower where he lived, Wang Fu'er saw that the atmosphere of the wandering militia under his command was different, and he was strange in his heart, these wandering militia were complex, very lazy, and sloppy, and usually did not follow the call. And now, he saw the wandering militiamen standing outside the city tower, all of them were full of energy, and although their clothes had not been changed, they would be much cleaner. The movements are neat and neat, and it looks like they have been trained.
Seeing Wang Fu'er appear, these wandering militiamen immediately saluted loudly. Wang Fu'er nodded slightly, and didn't pay much attention to it.
When he entered the city tower, he was really surprised, his residence had taken on a new look, Long Yunji, Zang Biaowei, and the pretty maids of the Lingzhou Pastoral Mansion were all serving in a high place, and Huang was afraid of snow
Fang Linghong and other ladies were sitting and chatting.
"I didn't expect that my place would be occupied by this group of women in the past two days!" Wang Fu'er snorted coldly with some displeasure in his heart: "What are the ladies doing when they come to me without living in the Painting Seminary?"
Seeing Wang Fu'er come in, several women with lower status immediately knelt on the ground, Long Yunji, Zang Biaowei and other women were more familiar with Wang Fu'er, not so afraid, but they didn't dare to say much.
Only Huang Tixue, Fang Linghong, still have the same expression, and these two ladies also have a bit of bearing. Huang Tixue opened her mouth and said: "The house of the Painting Divine Courtyard is simple, we are not used to living here, the abbot Wang Fo'er does not live in the city tower often, and the place is very large, and there are enough people to live in two or three hundred." I moved here on my own initiative!"
Wang Fu'er didn't speak, and he already understood in his heart. His slight respect for these women stems from a kind of equal courtesy from modern society. But these homeless people don't understand, it's just that the abbot of the Buddha is a pervert, and if he comes to the world, he will not be jealous when he sees these beauties, and all of them are included in the meditation room.
With this view, they naturally respect Huang Tixue and other women very much. This kind of scene is definitely not what Wang Fu'er wants to see, and the women can be respected, but they must not be allowed to ride on their heads.
Huang Tixue saw that Wang Fu'er had been silent, and she was a little apprehensive in her heart, she was about to say something more to alleviate such an embarrassing atmosphere, but she heard Wang Fu'er speak lightly, but her voice was not the childish voice just now. There was a sound of gold and iron, and I heard an indescribable harshness.
"I'm here to be a place of cultivation, I don't like anyone to disturb, if a few ladies can stay without delaying the practice of this seat!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Fu'er immediately shouted: "Immediately clean up Wei Benzun's house for me, and if you can't restore it to its original state for a while, you will end up like this." ”
Wang Fu'er took out the Tibetan pot and released the eight concubines. Then he flicked his sleeves and sat down in the middle. Yan Ji took the eight girls Ying Ying to worship, and the room was suddenly full of spring.
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