On the Evil Consequences of Cultivating Immortals in Reality

Don't talk nonsense, Xiang Junhua's men's clothing is really good-looking!

Because of the aura suppressed by silk and satin, and because of the changes in clothing, it suddenly stood out. She was originally a soft and weak lady, but now she is a good man with spring breeze in his sleeves and a high spirit.

No, you are a girl, right?

Feng Xiao has weird eyes, as if he wants to see if Xiang Junhua is such a tough guy in his heart, even his daughter can't stop him from showing off his masculinity!

Xiang Junhua: "Put your eyes away, is there anything wrong with me?"

It's all right...

Feng Xiao more or less admits that the sex of his companions is difficult, but he is still entangled.

"But a stunning beauty turned into a handsome guy who would compete with me for girls and attention. If you were me, what would you do?"

Xiang Junhua thought for a while, and the words he spoke were resounding.

"Destroy him!"

"get out!"

You just said that on purpose because you knew I couldn't beat you!

Feng Xiao was furious.

Xiang Junhua glanced at his angry little face, smiled slightly, satisfied.

Flicking his sleeves, he said, "Let's go."

Going back to the next door and putting on clothes, Feng Xiaowen asked subconsciously, "Where are you going?"

"The room of Princess Liuying."

"Are you going to steal the fragrance?"

"Speak the truth."

Xiang Junhua said seriously: "I plan to meet her in my dream."

Just now, seeing his serious appearance, he thought he had misunderstood his character, but now... Feng Xiao only has one thing to say.

Why don't you f*ck just steal jade and fragrance?

Damn, is there something wrong with what I said about the meeting in the dream?

Even though he was full of dissatisfaction at being molested, Feng Xiao still obediently held up an umbrella for Xiang Junhua, and the two broke into Princess Liuying's room strangely in clean clothes in this stormy weather.

In this regard, Xiang Junhua has to say that being overly cautious is sometimes pretentious.

If Princess Liuying hadn't ordered all the men in black to take their positions before going to bed, he wouldn't have come to her bed so easily, quietly looking down at her sleeping face.

Feng Xiao who was standing beside him yawned a little.

"You are proficient in what you do as an apprentice."

Originally thought that Xiang Junhua would not be able to open the door lock, but he skillfully opened the door and entered the house, which suddenly shattered the last illusion left in his heart about Xiang Junhua's character.

Now he understands, this person is by no means a gentleman!

Feng Xiao sneered.

"What are you going to do while it's hot?"

Xiang Junhua: "..."

Feng Xiao straightened his neck: "I'm not right?"

Xiang Junhua: "Go away."

One good thing, you said that I seem to want to rape a corpse, and my mouth is not such a cheap way.

Feng Xiao spread his hands, and really "rolled" out like this, facing the billowing moisture brought by the heavy rain, looking at the dark night sky and yawning.

He left simply, and Xiang Junhua, who was left to share a room with the lonely man and widow, was also helpless.

"excuse me."

However, he didn't hesitate, and silently said to offend, but he was more straightforward than anyone else in his actions.

Maybe he was used to this person's ambiguity, so Feng Xiaocai was kicked out on purpose to avoid being caught as a skilled worker.

It's not his bragging, cheating, tricking him, and crooked tricks, he's even more innocent!

In this regard, if Xiang Junhua really wanted to arrest him, he really had no reason to refuse.

Looking back on the turbulent years of the past, Feng Xiao watched the rain scene while listening to the movement inside.

Although he and Xiang Junhua did not get along well occasionally, they were more or less acquaintances. Standing here, he was actually guarding against possible accidents in disguise.

Xiang Junhua wants to fall asleep without a quiet environment.

Time passed while yawning and listening to the sound of raindrops. The heavy rain that seemed to be pouring down did not disturb Feng Xiao's interest at all. , even the corners of his clothes are dry.

At this time, the two figures in the room overlapped.

Xiang Junhua's hand was placed on Princess Liuying's forehead, and a small spell prevented her from noticing that there was a person standing beside her bed, and she was immersed in sleep.

In the dream, Liuying repeated her experience in the palace. Unlike other princesses who grew up with gold and jade, she didn't even count as golden branches and jade leaves. Instead, she was immersed in studying and brainwashing for the Southern Dynasty every day.

As time went by, she grew from a girl who would feel uneasy because of her father's death to a femme fatale woman who could shake the wind and rain in Beijing with a wave of her hand.

The rights in her hands are her life's entrustment, but very occasionally... she will envy that beauty who is as famous as herself.

The same stunning beauty, the situation is so different.

The woman's situation in Cheng's mansion seemed to be on thin ice, but Mrs. Shen, who was a latecomer, didn't treat her lightly, and the master of Cheng's mansion who protected her from the wind and rain was still there. Trading, obtaining bargaining chips, living in the bloody storm every day, if you are not careful, you will die.

And what she envied most was that Cheng Junhua had someone who was devoted to her.

When Chen Jingze's face appeared in the picture, the uninvited guest who sneaked into her dream showed a thoughtful expression.

Xiang Junhua secretly said: "I see, it seems that Chen Jingze is really the hero."

The heroine and the supporting actress belong to everyone, but the choice of the heroine is unknown, and the only heroine is determined to belong to her right now, so Chen Jingze, who appeared in her dream at this time, is undoubtedly the choice for the heroine.

Everything is exactly as he imagined. Thinking of this, when Xiang Junhua was about to leave this lackluster dream, he suddenly had an intuition that made him realize the strangeness mixed in this dream.

"...I always feel that...it's not right."

Once again, carefully observe the scene in Princess Qi Liuying's dream.

Xiang Junhua frowned in distress.

Although I feel that there is something wrong, but it doesn't seem like there is something wrong?

what happened?

"Illusion?" He murmured, but immediately denied the idea, "No," Xiang Junhua said seriously, "I'm not so unbearable that I would lose my hand just because I entered someone's dream for the first time, so there must be something in it." Something important has been overlooked by me!"

so where?

He carefully inspected this seemingly long but actually boring dream. He felt that it was boring before, because most people's dreams are like this, mixed with some absurd and nonsensical fantasies, this has become a night that everyone must pass through.

There seems to be no discrepancy with Princess Liuying and her... Wait!

Xiang Junhua's expression froze.

He found what he had overlooked!

The dream was so boring it should have been a "nightmare"!

The reason why a dream is a dream is precisely because there are too many fantasies in the dream that cannot be obtained in reality, so the closer to reality, the more it is a nest of nightmares.

Princess Liuying is having a nightmare, but this nightmare... doesn't have any elements of a nightmare.

So what is the reason?

...reason...reason...

Xiang Junhua used his brains, and after a while, he raised his head with a radiant expression.

It was a look of pride that saw through the truth, and what he saw made him sneer at the falsehood of this dream.

"I thought it was something, it turned out to be just a 'dream within a dream'."

With a wave of his sleeves, those nightmare scenes that seemed to be deep in the heart of Princess Liuying dissipated, and he looked again. The situation here has changed so much that he suddenly changed his face in shock.

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57. The second companion

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With a sound of shit stuck in the throat, the love between men and women is the true temperament!

He shunned the scene of all the charming women entangled with many strong men in front of him, covered his face and said silently: "Do not see evil, do not see evil."

"Yeah!~ The visitor is a guest, how can you not open your eyes and act like a rotten gentleman?"

A wisp of fragrance, a voice of love, behind the swaying tulle, a slender woman emerges from the wine and sex fanatics, with bright eyes and beautiful eyes, and a charming appearance, like a coquettish red lotus in flowering period.

If it weren't for this person's facial features and eyes, it was the Princess Liuying who is full of Chang'an, perhaps Xiang Junhua would not be able to confirm the identity of the visitor in a short time.

Who made the expression on this person's face sweep away the numbness and restraint of the previous dream, and it was so flamboyant that it hardly concealed it.

However, Xiang Junhua really didn't dare to look at this scene anymore, and took a step back as if encountering a jackal.

Zhenzhen showed the posture of being a woman like a tiger.

This heart-wrenching performance made the corners of Liuying's eyes twitch. Damn, it reminded her of a certain "monk" immediately.

"Hehe," she chuckled a few times, she had no scruples about the surrounding scenery. Although she was neatly dressed, in such an atmosphere of wine pools and meat forests, she was more attractive than being completely naked, even if she tried her best to Junhua Putting on the appearance of a gentleman, it can be matched with this situation... it is made to look like a human face and an animal heart.

After several minutes of stalemate, those who didn't want to be beasts raised their hands and surrendered to Junhua.

"Sure enough, the so-called roles are all played by monks?"

Liu Ying's expression remained unchanged, her thin eyebrows were raised, and she asked straightforwardly: "What is the origin of the young master?"

Xiang Junhua said modestly: "It's just a casual cultivator, I don't know where you come from, girl?"

Liuying: "Liuxian faction." She did not mention her identity, but she reported the mountain gate behind her.

There is a slight smile in the delicate and beautiful eyes, just like the dewdrop on the surface of the lake where the lotus flower is falling in the wind, the beauty is delicate and clear.

"Not much gossip, I'm trapped in my slave family, what can Mr. Lang do to help my slave family get rid of this body?"

The other party simply, Xiang Junhua smiled lightly and began to make a move.

"I think Fairy Liuying won't let me work for nothing, right?"

Liuying shot him a look, but both of them are smart people, and smart people speak the simplest words, she said openly: "Whatever you want, I can naturally provide, including..." She pulled her clothes slightly Collar, his eyes suggestive.

"..." Xiang Junhua suppressed the shattered hairs on his back, he didn't really want to describe his horror at that moment.

Once this woman's eyes are serious, the only words to describe her are like a wolf and a tiger. He more or less believes that the other party is from the Liuxian sect.If there is no long history behind it, how can the general sect cultivate such a wolfish woman!

"Ahem, to be serious." Xiang Junhua put on an upright face, causing Liuying to roll her eyes dissatisfied again, and she waved her handkerchief, "Is this the way to go?"

I saw the green smoke passing by, and all the prosperity turned into a jar of fine wine and fell into the woman's palm, her brows were flushed like rouge, she lifted the wine jar, shaking her waist, as if she couldn't bear the weight of the jar of fine wine, and the surroundings were also There was no more lingering voice, Xiang Junhua wanted to help when he saw this, but Liuying waved his hand to stop him.

"Don't tell me, this is my secret magic weapon. If someone touches it, it won't work." She smiled foolishly, and then threw the wine jar into the place where the two of them didn't know when to appear. In the ancient well before.

The wine jar entered the water, and there was a dull sound in the center of the well, so Liuying Fang waved his hand in satisfaction, turning all the scenery here into a paradise suitable for conversation.

The beautiful landscape rolls down from the waterfall, and the water flows steadily into the pool below. The gurgling water waves wet the roses growing by the pool. The colorful flower branches are flexible and gentle, and the boulders are coiled. An enchanting sight.

In just a short while, Princess Liuying transformed this dream into three or four forms, and she still felt that it wasn't enough and tapped the ground twice.

In an instant, clouds and mist suddenly appeared, the wind and cloud changed, and the clouds spread out from the zenith, and the semicircular cave sky had green tree shadows stretching into the distance. In front of the two of them, soft and gorgeous seats appeared, the seats were as wide as The two of them rolled up and down for a few laps without falling to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the world suddenly changed.

Xiang Junhua thought for a while, and slowly clapped his hands.

"Fairy is a good trick!"

She euphemistically raised her status with this hand, implying that Xiang Junhua should not treat herself like a fool.

This is carried out before the level of formal negotiations to show that you are not hostile, and to increase your position in disguise so that you can occupy a favorable position in the later conversation.

This woman's heart is exquisite enough, and Xiang Junhua didn't feel offended when she saw through it at a glance.

Because in the final analysis, she did not show malice, and what she did was only to prove her strength.

Sure enough, Liuying smiled faintly at Xiang Junhua, she was beautiful, and he just praised her, and the woman smiled like a flower, and there was a sense of coquettishness between Gu Pan.

"Where, it's just a superficial skill, not worth mentioning."

Xiang Junhua shook his head: "Fairy's skill almost reaches the realm of spirit and soul. You must know that refining the body is easy, but refining the soul is difficult. Only this one hand can clearly control the ability of dreams. I dare to say modestly that this is a superficial person. As far as I know I don’t know more than a dozen people.”

As big as the entire cultivation world is, there are as many monks. Compared with that astonishing number, just dozens of people, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a drop in the ocean.

Liu Ying's state, according to his opinion, has at least reached the peak of Mahayana!

"..." Liu Ying smiled to herself, neither responded nor refuted, and just stared at him quietly with those beautiful eyes.

When Xiang Junhua said this, he suddenly raised his eyes and smiled slightly.

In fact, he still has something to say, because he is not sure whether Liuying's "gaffe" just now was intentional or unintentional.

If he didn't intend, then the other party has already reached the point where he can confuse the real with the false, and use the dream to influence the present world. If he intends... Hey, what does that have to do with me?

That jar of cold wine represented her personal trump card, but it was insignificant to Xiang Junhua.

If there is nothing false in what she said, then with such an ally, the idea in my heart is just easier to realize, and the more means she has, the better it is.

The two sides sat down on the "soft chair", although this thing was more like a big bed because of Liuying's preference, and the backrest was far away, after sitting for a while, Xiang Junhua felt uncomfortable and couldn't help pointing it with his fingertips. A little bit.

Princess Liuying's eyes immediately changed.

Xiang Junhua sat upright on an ordinary noble chair and smiled at Liu Ying with serious eyes.

"Do you mind if I change it?"

"..." Liuying put away the emotions in her eyes, her slender thighs slowly crossed onto the other leg, her graceful figure was lying on the soft bed, the gauze was hanging down, her expression and figure became ambiguous, and after a long while, she finally A reply came out, "As you wish."

Xiang Junhua nodded: "Thank you."

Since the two sides had never had contact before today, each method has been used before the negotiation even started.

Princess Liuying first showed her sincerity with a glass of cold wine, and then took action to change the dream to improve her position in the negotiation. Xiang Junhua immediately took away the control of the dream from Princess Liuying to show off her power.

There was invisible gunpowder throughout the whole process. Fortunately, both of them tested each other within a limited range, and no real conflict has yet occurred.

But soon, the temptation came to an end, and both sides brought up the topic by coincidence.

The first one to speak out was Liuying who was trapped in a dream. I am ashamed to say that the cultivation base of the soul is her trump card, and only five people know about it. In the end, she did not expect that the boat capsized in the gutter and was trapped in a mortal In a woman's dream.

When mentioning this hateful fact, Liuying smiled half a smile, deep unhappiness blended between the lines.

"If my lord has a way to help me escape, I will be very grateful!"

This statement is definitely not false, she really wants to find someone to help, in such a weird place, anyone who is also a monk is a potential ally, pay a little price to complete a stable alliance, which has potential for each other the benefits of.

Her candid performance made Xiang Junhua soothed, and agreed noncommittally.

He said: "Yes, but I don't have a clue at the moment. I will come to test Princess Liuying, all because this world is a wonderful scene..."

After telling Fairy Liuying about the information he and Feng Xiao collected carefully, she became silent in the middle of hearing it, and was still thinking about the cause and effect until he finished speaking.

Xiang Junhua said: "Fairy, do you have any questions?"

"Yes," Liuying pondered for a while, then asked slowly, "I don't know if my lord has ever met a monk outside?"

Xiang Junhua's expression remained unchanged, and he asked calmly, "But someone the fairy knows well?"

"I'm not going to hide it from you, sir," Fairy Liuying shyly said, "That's the love of my slave family."

a monk...

Xiang Junhua was greatly shocked, isn't even the monk single these days?

"A fake monk?" He coughed lowly, trying to save himself for being single for so many years.

Unexpectedly, the other party gave him a look in surprise, and said shyly: "It's the master."

Very wet.

Xiang Junhua put on a stiff face, nodded hastily, indicating that he would pay attention, and then quickly changed the subject.

"I don't know what the fairy has gone through to be in such a situation?"

Fairy Liuying couldn't help frowning upon hearing this, it was a delicate topic.

Tell Xiang Junhua about the weird Buddha and the lotus pond of reincarnation one by one. The exchange of information is also the basis for breaking through this weird world. She also talked about a few people other than herself.

"Nujia Ailang still needs Mr. Lang to worry more. In addition, there is another son. Finding him is an excellent help."

Ask Junhua humbly: "But Mr. Xiao Nan from Tingshen Peak?"

Fairy Liuying chuckled and gave Xiang Junhua an ambiguous look.

"I didn't expect Mr. Lang to have heard of Mr. Xiao Nan's name?"

Xiang Junhua couldn't help laughing wryly after hearing the words: "The fairy is joking, if I say I haven't heard of it, the girl is going to mock me for being ignorant, right?"

Fairy Liuying smiled and said: "How come, Mr. Lang's multi-hearted appearance makes my family very sad.~"

Xiang Junhua, who has been being molested all the time, made a helpless expression, and Mrs. Fairy's beautiful eyes flowed, and her expression gradually became heavy.

"I'm not kidding you either. Although Mr. Xiao Nan is in the middle stage of Yuanshen, he actually already has the strength in the late stage of Mahayana. If he hadn't broken through that bottleneck, his strength would never stop there. To be conservative, I suggest you treat him as a A peak powerhouse, not a mere mid-term Mahayana monk."

In the mid-term...

The long-lost tension surged into my heart, and Xiang Junhua began to think whether he was too weak?

Clenching his palms, fortunately he became Cheng Junhua and concentrated on his cultivation. He was only two nights away from breaking through the threshold of the middle stage of Mahayana.

"Fairy Firefly."

Xiang Junhua suddenly called out: "It suddenly occurred to me that since the merit lotus pond in the Seven Treasures Wonderland is named after reincarnation, will the fairies participate in the story as a 'reincarnation'? The girl and I Only when they come from different paths can they walk freely. Speaking of which, apart from the difference in the foreign lands they first entered, there is another difference that distinguishes the differences in the situations of the two parties. Have you completed the first test given by Qibao Wonderland? In this way, the fairy is convincing?"

"..."

After a few minutes of silence, Fairy Liuying nodded: "You're right, the situation was weird at the time, and none of us was sure whether throwing ourselves into the lotus pond was the right choice."

Xiang Junhua smiled faintly: "If my guess is correct, as long as she gets rid of the reincarnation posture, the fairy will naturally regain her freedom."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a sharp gaze from behind the fluttering veil.

Liuying sneered: "For monks, reincarnation is tantamount to reincarnation. If we are really trapped in such a posture, how can we regain freedom?"

Damn, I can't accept that my own person is still fine, but I opened the game and found that this account has been deleted and restarted.

The fashions that my old lady has accumulated for many years, and the big size she raised, are they gone?

If it weren't for Liuying's self-cultivation in place, she could have performed an extreme madness live, with beautiful women starring.

This encounter is unacceptable to most people!

Xiang Junhua is also deeply sympathetic, but we can think of other ways to spread it. ~

He told Liu Ying his thoughts, in exchange for the other party's strange eyes.

Liuying asked: "Is this method reliable?"

Xiang Junhua spread his hands: "Try it."

Anyway, there is no other way, if you want to leave this weird world, you first need Fairy Liuying to return to her peak state, at least this little princess who is at the mercy of others can't support the outline in Xiang Junhua's heart.

Princess Liuying had a strange expression on her face, she glanced at Junhua several times before reluctantly agreeing.

"Yes, I will do my best when necessary."

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58. Buddha and Shenxiu

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When Xiang Junhua woke up from her dream, Liuying's strange expression seemed to be echoing in front of her eyes. Perhaps in her opinion, her idea was really whimsical, but for Xiang Junhua who had seen all kinds of gods, In other words, there is actually no room for manipulation here.

Like falling asleep in the physical body, there is also a dream within a dream, Liuying is trapped in the dream, but the freedom in the dream is not less than that of the physical body outside, and even in his opinion, in the dream, Liuying is definitely the one who has the upper hand one!

Since there are advantages here, those who don't use them are fools.

Thinking of this, Xiang Junhua looked at Her Royal Highness Princess who was sleeping sweetly on the bed, and before he came out, he glanced at her mind, and even the calculations during the day were clearly known by him, the client.

"Oh, it's still not smart enough."

I don't know who I'm talking about.

Walking out the door, no one was disturbed, the door was closed tightly, the lights were extinguished in an instant, and a figure appeared outside, making the room extraordinarily damp and cold.

With Feng Xiao outside, not even a drop of rain intruded into the room. It really cleaned up everything that would remind Princess Liuying, who woke up from her dream tomorrow, of someone intruding.

It's just...Xiang Junhua picked up the umbrella next to the doorpost and propped it up above his head. On the umbrella painted with paulownia, there was a bunch of red plum blossoms blooming on the snow-like white paper. When the rain beat on it, there was a kind of A different kind of elegant charm.

"I didn't expect to find someone."

A person.

A big living person.

Disappeared within minutes of his dream?

Xiang Junhua became interested, and walked in one direction. If God's vision came to peep, he would find that there were exactly two people confronting each other in the direction he was heading.

The lovely double buns have their hair neatly done, revealing a fair forehead and a pair of big eyes full of aura. The stone blue top and light onion bottoms are the colors of clothes that the servants of the Cheng family usually wear. With a budding body and a body that hasn't had time to mature, Feng Xiao can be regarded as Xiaojiabiyu outside.

However, Feng Xiao's appearance can fool the locals, but he can't fool the visitors who are also "monks".

The other party was bald, holding a rosary in his hand, his pretty face was more handsome than a playboy, there was a little glass mark between his brows, his slender figure was wrapped in a monk's robe, and the occasional lightning flashes in the sky reflected on him, as if washing away the secular world The peerless expert.

Two such completely different people stand under the rain, the style of painting is weird and tense!There was no rain to wet their clothes, this haunted scene persisted until Xiang Junhua's arrival.

The person holding the red plum paper umbrella came out of the deep rain, but it was Xiao Shuxuan, who looked like a god, with only one eye, and those who were not blind would not regard him as a small character.

Streams of water slid down the umbrella surface, and as soon as the fingers holding the handle of the fan turned, countless drops of water flew in the direction of the monk. The crystal clear drops of water flashed across the field of vision, and the monk Caught off guard and being targeted, he stepped back in a moment of embarrassment.

"Tsk, Feng Xiao, have you been bullied?"

Xiang Junhua came, and after he came, he didn't give that monk a good look, even though they were chatting face to face not long ago.

The main reason is that Shenxiu was chatting awkwardly by herself, making love talk one after another.

Seeing that Xiang Junhua came in time, Feng Xiao finally relaxed his tense body and gave him a blank look.

"late."

"Too late?" Xiang Junhua repeated these two words wonderingly, "I came in time enough?" Glancing at the monk in white who was staring at the two of them with deep eyes.

Sensing the hostile gaze from the visitor, Monk Shenxiu smiled wryly, he is not stupid, even if he is stupid, he can immediately become a smart person by looking at the places where the raindrops landed.

I saw small pits the size of bullets left on the position that Monk Shenxiu avoided, and the trajectory was the same as the dense rain that Xiang Junhua threw just now.

"This power doesn't seem to be done casually, benefactor." Monk Shenxiu asked calmly.

Don't worry about the female character, and asked Junhua, "Whether it's casual or not, doesn't it depend on your position, Master?"

Shenxiu replied indifferently: "How can a monk have any position?"

"Oh?" Xiang Junhua looked at Feng Xiao with a half-smile.

Feng Xiao understood, pouted.

"I guarded the gate well, and then I found someone peeping and chased them out."

They didn't do anything after that, they just stared at each other until Xiang Junhua came to him.

Xiang Junhua nodded lightly: "It seems that the master is not malicious?"

Feng Xiao sneered: "How can you be sure?"

Is it possible to tell whether there is malice or not in a few words?

As if hearing Feng Xiao's voice from the bottom of his heart, Xiang Junhua smiled calmly and refreshingly, paired with the jade-colored umbrella pendant hanging from the red plum paper umbrella, it is a symbol of elegance and elegance.

"Master, look, my girl doesn't seem to trust you."

There was no panic on Shenxiu's face, she folded her hands calmly.

"Amitabha, how can the two benefactors believe that the poor monk has no malice, and how can the poor monk believe that the two female benefactors have no malice?"

This monk is also very powerful, with just one sentence, he brought back the aura of pleading guilty to the teacher created by Xiang Junhua to the same starting line.

Yes, this monk has suspicious intentions, but is it natural for the two of them to appear here?

It's the same fox on the mountain, what kind of Liaozhai is acting!

It was precisely because this was considered a farce that Xiang Junhua laughed.

"You are right, but there must be a solution to this matter."

Shenxiu was kind and generous: "Does the benefactor have any good suggestions?"

Xiang Junhua thought for a while and said, "I don't know how to call the master."

"The old wife of the poor monk likes to call me Tan Lang."

Xiang Junhua twitched his eyebrows, are you a monk?

Wait a minute, it seems that I just had a similar question not long ago?

Thinking of this, his heart moved slightly, and he tried a word.

"Then I will call you Master Qin. May I ask if the wife of the master has a popular name?"

Shenxiu raised his eyebrows, his handsome eyebrows gave off an aura like fresh meat, but if he saw those eyes, anyone would overthrow this ignorant idea, without him, these eyes are too heavy, the ancient well has no waves, filled with the passage of time and apoplexy In the end, the scene was submerged in a pool of deep pools.

Xiang Junhua can assure you that this monk must be the oldest person he knows!It's just because of his temperament that he can't be regarded as a young man.

"I was entrusted by others. If there is any offense, please don't take offense, master."

Feng Xiao laughed from the side.

This stinky and shameless person who molested the master's wife and let others take no notice of him, is indeed a ruthless person who did the "meeting in a dream", not an ordinary character!

Shenxiu looked at him indifferently, as if she wasn't her "old wife" coveted by others, and there was a sense of relief and peace in her expression.

"Is she okay?"

When Xiang Junhua heard it, he seemed to understand something.

"So it's you, Master."

Shenxiu smiled helplessly.

"Don't blame the benefactor, my wife likes to play."

In just a few words, the two sides actually confirmed each other's identities.

Feng Xiao looked in amazement, and strongly affirmed that the "meeting" just now was definitely not an ordinary meeting, and there was definitely some tricks in it that he didn't know about!

With heavy rain to accompany them, the three of them didn't really want to continue like this, even if the rain was pouring down, none of them cared about the weather with thunder and lightning.

In the end, it was the local monk Shenxiu who proposed: "If the two benefactors don't mind, you can borrow the poor monk's meditation room."

Xiang Junhua agreed bluntly.

"Master Trouble."

The few people who were at war not long ago seemed to be very familiar with each other in an instant.

Xiang Junhua dared to go with Shenxiu carelessly, but Feng Xiao still had some doubts in his heart, but after changing into dry clothes, the three of them sat around a pot of hot tea and sat in a circle under the oil lamp. It faded a little.

When Monk Shenxiu didn't take the glazed seal between his eyebrows seriously, it was as quiet as a red cinnabar mole that can be seen everywhere, but Feng Xiao, who had seen the supernatural powers performed by Buddhists of all ages with this kind of Buddhist magic weapon, was not at all afraid underestimate.

After looking at the seals more than once, Shenxiu took it for granted that she noticed something, brewed a cup of tea, and said calmly: "The poor monk used to cover up with mana, and he didn't want to live here, but he didn't even have the spiritual power to perform illusions."

He also didn't want to walk around with this thing on his back, it was too eye-catching.He is a restrained character, and when he was still in the realm of comprehension, he was a ruthless character who sealed everything that could be sealed even in terms of realm and appearance.

Anyone who meets that passer-by who is weaker than a chicken and looks ordinary, if not for the fairy Liuying who disappears in minutes after mixing with the crowd, will not associate him with Monk Shenxiu.

Fozi Shenxiu is an elite among the elites of the Eight Treasures Bodhi School. If Feng Xiao represents the basic level of casual cultivator geniuses, then he is at the same level as Mr. Xiao Nan, Senior Brother of Feijianmen, and Lou Yan of Chenxu Academy. Leaders of the new generation.

At least there are a few of them, even if the latecomers follow suit, the era of the next 3000 years will still belong to them!

This shows how overbearing these people's talents are!

No need for Shenxiu to say much, the equation in Feng Xiao's mind has already been drawn.

I haven't thought of this Buddhist disciple who has kept a low profile for many years, but when he said that he used magic power to cover up this feature, Feng Xiao immediately recalled it and took a breath of sincerity.

"You... No, you are already a disciple of Buddha?"

Although he realized that the cultivator with the Buddha Treasure would not be a small character, Feng Xiao was still shocked when the fog in front of him was dispelled!

Why didn't I think of it earlier?

Times are changing, and the ancestors of the Bodhi Gate have been lost for thousands of years, so even a character like Feng Xiao, who is proficient in intelligence, did not connect the monk in front of him with the Buddha for a while.

He shouted in disbelief: "Has the Buddhist ceremony ended so early?"

Didn't it mean that every time the Three Jewels of the Buddhist family belonged, all Buddhist disciples in the cultivation world needed to be gathered together, and in the end, under a fair environment, the disciples were allowed to compete for the final winner, so that they could inherit the next generation of Buddhist leaders in the name of Buddhist disciples?

Feng Xiao clearly remembers that this Buddhist ceremony has just started 80 years ago!Even if I am ignorant and ignorant, every time the Buddhist scriptures are opened, at least it will take 200 years to end. During this period, I do not know how many Buddhist disciples who are not well-cultivated. The degree of cruelty can be seen in general!

How talented is the son of Buddha?

The last time I heard about him was 300 years ago!

At that time, Shenxiu had just broken through the Nascent Soul Stage, and although his achievements were quite impressive among the monks of the same generation, they were not astonishingly brilliant. For the next generation of Buddhist leaders.

Thinking of how much Shenxiu has improved in just 300 years, and all the past flashed before his eyes, Feng Xiao suddenly smiled wryly.

Sure enough, the disciples of the high sect are good, but the prospect of casual cultivators fighting alone like them is different.

Feng Xiao's expression dimmed for a while, and he couldn't muster up the energy to make false claims.

Xiang Junhua was so considerate that he even took over his part, and his calm eyes had a quiet charm like night.

The tea is fragrant, and Shenxiu's skill in making tea is not the best, but it is good enough.

The water rippled in the teacup, and the moderate temperature came from the palm of his hand. Smelling the fragrance of the water in the air, Shenxiu took a sip of tea and asked calmly: "The poor monk has not been here for a long time, but he also met