Quick travel: Qing Leng host is forced to have sex with crazy criticizing wall-dong

It's strange. The leader has always been consistent. Back then, he and the fox demon named Chu Chu were just together. He didn't even plan to form a Taoist couple. He was very opposed to it. Why did he agree to it today?

Although everyone had doubts, they did not ask further questions and kept congratulating each other.

"It just so happens that the matter of ghost cultivators needs to be resolved. The leader's intention is to post widely and invite all the sects to come and gather together. One is to celebrate my formation, and the other is to discuss the matter."

Qi Lian thanked them all and said seriously.

Mentioning the escaped ghost cultivators, everyone's expressions became serious.

It concerns the entire lower cultivation world, so they really need to be cautious.

Qilian's marriage ceremony is indeed a good time for discussion.

Within half a day, everyone in the cultivation world knew that Qilian was going to hold a knotting ceremony.

Even Huiyuan of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect got the news.

I've never seen him get along with anyone before, so why is the marriage ceremony suddenly about to be held?

Everyone was puzzled.

But Qilian, as one of the top three cultivators in the lower cultivation world, has a very noble status, and everyone in the world wants to have a good relationship with him. Therefore, this time the ceremony was attended by prominent figures from various sects.

It took Bichen three days to return to Wanfo Temple.

Before he could go to Hui Yuan to report the incident, he was blocked by his fellow disciples at the door.

"Hey, who is this guy like a drowned dog? Could it be that the beggar pretends to be from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple and plans to come in and eat and drink?"

One of them looked at Banchen for a moment, then laughed harshly and said sarcastically.

"Brother Jie Lawyer, you are blind. This is not a beggar. This is a famous Buddhist disciple of our Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. He has a high level of cultivation."

The other monk's eyes were full of sarcasm, and he replied in a strange manner.

"Ouch, my eyesight is stupid, I really didn't recognize it was Lord Buddha. Why, this mission has failed and you can't be arrogant anymore?"

The man laughed, no longer hiding the malice in his eyes.

Bichen lowered his head, ignored them, walked around them and walked inside.

A few people knew how favored he was, and they only dared to verbally offend him, but they didn't dare to go too far.

Seeing him leaving, he deliberately shouted loudly.

"Bah, what the hell, you really think of yourself as a Buddhist!"

"You bullshit Buddhist, you are so arrogant because of your high level of cultivation, you really think you are so powerful that you can't even handle a small ghost cultivator, so you run back in despair, it's embarrassing."

"If I were him, I could just hit him to death with a piece of tofu. He's ugly and still has to scare people. It's okay if he has real skills. But he's a half-boiled person. He pretends to be holy!"

……

Huiyuan really takes good care of Baochen.

But it was precisely because of his attention that Bichen was ostracized.

The brothers were jealous of his talent and favor, and they always made trouble for him in secret and overtly.

The guardians were afraid of his demonic origin and never looked down upon him.

In fact, Baichen knew very well that now that Master was suppressing them, they didn't dare to do anything.

If Master passes away one day, Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple will no longer be able to accommodate him.

Not only can't he be tolerated, they may even kill him on the pretext of eliminating harm for the people!

Cold-hearted and cold-hearted.

Remove the oppression of scripture.

More importantly, it is the only way to protect yourself that you have learned in the harsh world. Only by being emotionless can you not get hurt.

'Squeak—'

The door of the Zen room was pushed open, the sound of wooden fish stopped, and Huiyuan's kind voice came: "Is Baichen back?"

The old and gentle voice made the tip of Bichen's nose sore.

"Master, the disciple is back."

His voice was choked, and he walked forward slowly and knelt in front of Huiyuan.

"Amitabha... You have worked hard on this trip. Don't blame yourself. It's my fault. I let you go without knowing the situation..."

Huiyuan saw that his mood was not right, so he didn't mention anything about Qing Jie to comfort him.

"Master, can my disciple give you a hug? It hurts here..."

With red eyes, Baichen pointed a trembling finger at his heart and said hoarsely.

Huiyuan didn't say anything and gently held him in his arms.

"Everyone in the world says that Buddhists are cold-hearted and cold-hearted. In Lao Na's opinion, the most important thing in my family is friendship... Maybe I made a mistake as a teacher.

Escape is not the solution, so I will ask you to go down the mountain. I firmly believe that you can survive this disaster. If you weren't arrogant, you might not have to go through all this..."

Sighing, he sounded very self-reproaching.

Escape is not the solution. You can hide for a while, but you cannot hide for a lifetime.

This time, Bichen was able to avoid it, but avoiding it would only make the bad fate accumulate more and more.

No one can guarantee that next time, a devastating disaster will be waiting for him.

Buddhists are all about letting things happen.

Come, don't hide.

Can't escape, bear it.

These are all experiences given by God.

Baichen cried silently and shook his head.

Master's embrace is very warm.

At least it made his heart not hurt so much.

He thought that if he left, he would be able to let go completely.

But the fact is that as he left, he missed the little fox more and more seriously.

He would be haunted by nightmares every day, sometimes when the two of them were intimate and turned upside down, sometimes when the little fox would switch to someone else's arms and curse him with the most embarrassing words along with his fellow apprentices.

He felt like he couldn't hold it any longer.

"Master, I can't let him go...I'm haunted by nightmares every night. It's really painful..."

Baichen's voice was hoarse, and his whole body was trembling because he was trying to hold back.

The word "nightmare" made Huiyuan's pupils shrink suddenly, and he hurriedly opened his clothes.

The scriptures blessed by Buddhism are now blurred and distorted, and have lost most of their effectiveness.

Once the scriptures are completely invalidated, what awaits the banishment is complete—falling into the devil!

By then, the lower realm of cultivation will usher in hell!

Huiyuan immediately took action, tapped Baochen's sleeping point, and hurriedly sent a message to the top four leaders to come.

It took more than half a month and most of the Buddha's power to suppress the demonic energy in Bichen's body again.

They didn't even bother to take a rest, because Venerable Qilian's Taoist Initiation Ceremony was just a few days ago. After a few nights of preparation, they were preparing to go to Qingyan Sect.

"Master is going to Qingyan Sect this time. Can you take your disciple with you? My disciple is also responsible for the ghost cultivator's escape. I only hope to be able to help when I go this time."

Baichen found Huiyuan who was packing his luggage and asked.

Knowing that he has a heavy sense of responsibility, Huiyuan didn't think much and nodded in agreement: "Then you can go with us. If something happens, there will be someone to take care of you."

Now that their cultivation has not fully recovered, it is indeed safer to have Baochen around.

Huiyuan never dreamed that Qilian's new Taoist companion would be his disciple's love disaster!

In the Qingyan Sect, Ran Wanyue, who had something on her mind, knocked on the door of her second junior brother Lu Zhenye.

"Junior brother, do you feel that something hasn't been right since I woke up last time?"

After entering the house, she asked with a confused look on her face.

Lu Zhenye thought for a moment, shook his head, and then nodded.

Most of his attention is on the spiritual grass, and he rarely moves around.

The master's wedding is about to happen, and everyone knows that he hates demons, and his master's Taoist companion is a demon, so everyone is becoming more taboo and won't let him help at all.

He was so happy that he went into seclusion directly.

Now that I think about it, I feel a little strange.

The junior brother who always loved to visit him for fun never came to visit him again after he recovered from his injury.