A Buddhist incarnation ceremony in Fuhua Mountain, with the conflict between Bian and Bian, the whereabouts of the Great Sage of Chaotian are unknown, the Great Sage of Exorcism is defeated and retreats I don't know where to hide, more than 40 demon kings died and captured, only a dozen escaped, and they hid back to the lair one by one. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Bian Chong took advantage of the victory to pursue, led the Lei Xiao Department to sweep the lair of several demon kings like a plough court, and won the title of Bian Yan King.

The Heavenly King of the Holding Country was naturally unwilling to be left behind, and the Heavenly Army of the Gathering Department successively destroyed several demon kings who had been in opposition to him for a long time, spread the word of Dongsheng Shenzhou, and ordered all the demon kings to surrender on schedule.

Regardless of the ups and downs outside, Fuhua Mountain quickly regained its calm after a turmoil, the chanting of the sutras, the chanting of the Buddha, under the arrangement of the golden cicada, the spirits captured by Xiao Lan were all placed, and Xiao Lan became light again.

Seeing that he was about to leave Fuhua Mountain, Xiao Lan decided to have a thorough discussion with Qingyue before leaving, whether to stay in Fuhua Mountain or follow him on the road, he had to make a decision before leaving, so after saying hello to Cao Peng and others, he had to go to Qingyue alone.

"Stinky boy, you are forgetting your righteousness, and if you have a wife, you forget your friends!" Before leaving, Zhu Dachang said with a sad face.

"Hmph, I forgot my righteousness!" Hou Jing sneered with a blade of grass in his mouth next to him.

Xiao Lan's face turned dark when he heard this, gave these two goods a roll of his eyes, and sneered: "Are we friends?"

"Hey, you kid ....... Zhu Dachang pointed at Xiao Lan and wanted to say something, but saw Xiao Lan looking at him seriously and said, "Don't say that my brother is not righteous, why don't I ask Xiaoru to introduce a few female elves for you to meet?"

Zhu Dachang, Hou Jing and the others shuddered in unison when they heard this, their faces changed, and they hurriedly said: "Eat God, you will spare me, we will not be blessed with this!"

Just kidding, last time I caught this kid's way, let these female elves have a good toss, if we come once, I'm afraid that the old life will be directly explained to these female elves, so I waved my hand again and again.

Xiao Lan smiled, turned around and waved his hand in a chic manner, "Then I'm sorry, I'll see you again!"

Out of the Baohua Zen Temple, Xiao Lan set up a retreat and flew towards the direction of Fuhuafang City in a hurry, at this moment Xiao Lan was already the cultivation of Yuanying, so the air flight was more handy, he was admiring the scene under his feet, while thinking about his own thoughts.

He always had some doubts in his heart, Qingyue never showed up for such a big event as the Buddha's Birth Ceremony, and he didn't know what she was busy with, how could she be so willing to be lonely with her temperament, Xiao Lan faintly felt that Qingyue must be quietly preparing something.

The distance between Baohua Zen Monastery and Fuhuafang is dozens of miles, which is fleeting for Xiao Lan today, and before he has thought through his mind, he sees Qingyuefang floating on the lake from a distance.

At this time, the sunset fades, the city of Fuhuafang in the distance has gradually lit up the lights, the breeze is coming, the candles on the lake are swaying, and the Qinghuafang is like walking through the sky during the drifting period, which looks beautiful.

Xiao Lan took a breath, his figure slowly fell, floating at the bow of the boat, and was about to fall down, but he saw that the screen window of Qingyue's room was half-hidden, and a cold and beautiful girl was thinking about it with a sad expression.

Xiao Lan was stunned, only feeling that this girl had an otherworldly and ethereal beauty, and he didn't realize that his body stopped in mid-air, looking at this girl a little stupidly.

At this time, someone in the distance saw this scene, and saw a young man in white standing in the void with long sleeves fluttering, and the screen window on the painting boat half-concealed a beautiful face, a picture of a young man meeting a beautiful woman under the moon.

It's just that the person in the painting is a different scene at this time, Xiao Lan looked at the cold-looking beautiful girl in front of him, and smiled: "Who are you, why have I never seen you?"

"Who do you care about me?" the girl gave him a roll of the eyes, turned around and closed the screen.

After eating a closed soup, Xiao Lan couldn't help but be stunned, reached out and touched his nose, couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, thinking that his temper was not small, but his heart suddenly moved, and he felt that this girl seemed to be extremely familiar and had seen it. But why is there no imprint in my impression, it stands to reason that such a bright girl, anyone who has seen it will never easily forget, but why although I feel familiar, I have no impression?

At this moment, I heard a "squeak", and a window was pushed open next to it, and a small head poked out, it was Xiaoru who was full of surprise and said, "Uncle, are you back?"

Xiao Lan smiled and nodded, who knew that Xiao Ru's next sentence made his breath stagnate, and he almost fell into the lake.

"Uncle, do you miss grandma?"

Xiao Lan gave her a violent shudder, and said with a dark face: "The girl's family, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Yes, yes, what's not to admit it?" Xiao Ru said with her head covered and pouted.

Xiao Lan was speechless for a while, he really had nothing to do with this quirky girl, shook his head and said, "Your grandmother is on the boat?"

Xiao Ru smiled, turned around and shouted loudly: "Grandma, my uncle is coming to you!" Xiao Lan couldn't help but feel angry again, thinking that you are sincerely afraid that others will not know that you are looking for Qingyue.

"Knock knock!" With Xiao Ru's shout, the entire Qingyuefang suddenly became a mess, and a burst of hurried footsteps was heard, and people kept shouting: "Uncle is back, Uncle is back!" Xiao Lan couldn't help but have a delusion, how could he feel as if he had really become an uncle.

"Now that you're back, just walk through the hatch openly, why do you want to lie down on the girl's boudoir window?" With Qingyue's cold voice, the cabin door was pushed open from the inside, and I saw Qingyue appear in front of Xiao Lan in the company of a group of female companions, and there was Banniang who was standing behind Xiao Lan angrily, but she didn't see the girl she saw now.

Xiao Lan looked at Qingyue with a strange expression, only feeling a little weird in his heart, thinking to himself Are you jealous or what, how are your words sour?

He was thinking strangely about his thoughts, but he didn't expect Qingyue to suddenly salute, and said softly: "The slave family is the old and young, welcome the master home." ”

Xiao Lan He had seen this situation, he didn't take a breath, his hands and feet danced wildly, and the dignified monk in his infancy fell directly into the lake with a "plop".

"Uncle fell into the lake!"

"Hurry up and get my uncle up!" Xiao Ru and the other female spirits shouted, but Qingyue couldn't help but purse her lips and smile ...... on the side.