Goose-sheep Road Sanwei Reality is full of displeasure and hums, "Keep the real Kunlun Road down a peg or two for thousands of years …"
The little monk who stayed in the school was embarrassed and rubbed his hands. Some hesitation interrupted Sanwei’s reality. "This demon-cutting and demon-removing Kunlun Road is naturally duty-bound, but they are just a group of scattered practitioners and ordinary people. There are no heterodox demons."
Smiling and smiling, Shanduan folded his hands at the little Taoist priest Liu Zheng. "The compassion of real people deserves the ceremony of the monks of the Great Mercy Temple."
In the Wenbucao camp, a kind of great compassion temple monk also followed the head to the Liuzheng real person and folded his hands to announce the Buddha’s name.
It’s even more embarrassing for the little Taoist to stay in school. There’s no place for nervous hands to rush to reciprocate. "When the monk is serious, please ask the monk and several fathers of the Wen family to talk about it calmly and distinguish between right and wrong."
Sanwei Zhenren, the head of the Chicken Cage Road, reached out and pointed out that everyone was warm and careless. "How can you hurt Brother Jade Bird with these mortals and scattered repairs?" Since the evil spirit refuses to show up, we will force him to come out and stay a righteous friend. You are still young and don’t know the evil methods of evil spirits. You must never leave a few evils in the future. "
It’s not awkward to talk with an awkward expression. "Thank you for being taught by Sanwei Real People, but … you can’t tell the difference between a demon and a young monk, but his old man’s house can’t be wrong."
Little stutter looked up at the abbot who was good at breaking words and stammered, "Does he praise … praise … praise you?"
The demon monk sighed and replied in a low voice, "I’m thinking about it, too …"
Good voice did not fall, but suddenly a heroic and frank laugh came forcefully from the foot of the mountain. "Stay true and say yes!" Good at breaking the eyes of a monk, how can you distinguish between good and evil? Chicken coops and friends of geese and sheep are really much ado about nothing. "
Good broken slightly one leng and then shook his head with a smile and transported the Buddhist avatar to the mountain with a slow smile. "I can’t think of a word. The old fairy in Gongxia kissed the monk in Jiuding Mountain and nodded his head."
The six core figures of the Wen family looked at each other, and this excitement is getting bigger and bigger now.
Xiao Yi and Mu Mu also looked at each other. The former held a big horn and tightened his hand.
Xia Laoda’s voice is rolling in again. "God monk is so polite that he just doesn’t take Lao Xia as a brother! Five Blessingg can’t be short of a word palace when he goes to the fourth place. Besides, the Wen family will be close to us when they come to the word palace. If someone doesn’t ask, bully the door indiscriminately, the word palace can’t sit idly by! "
"Said Xia Laoda tone slightly paused and became more polite." Luo Haihu asked for a few old ladies in charge of the Wen family in the summer. Haha, I’ll go! Cheer up if Wen Leyang is here or not! " Boss Xia’s tone is very different from that of the previous one. Not only is there no Maher water, but he is arrogant and arrogant. On the contrary, he is full of kindness. Speaking to Wenleyang is more like a kind elder and joking with the younger generation.
Of course, this kind of tone is harsher than the chicken coop road that is determined to revenge.
The young head of Kunlun Road, Liu Zhengzhen, is beaming with laughter. "This Five Blessingg is really gathered in my mountain to meet the old gods in the summer!" I didn’t take myself as an outsider at all, so I turned around and ran to the village entrance. I just ran two steps and suddenly stopped and looked at the village entrance. "Why are you here?"
Five people came in panting from the entrance to the village, and one of them snorted crossly and gave Liu Zhengren a hard look. "Why can’t we come?"
Keeping a real face is both nai and wry. "You can come."
Uncle Wen swallowed the sea at this time, and he quickly walked over to meet him. "What’s Liu doing? You don’t have to make a call."
Just entering the village, Wu En is dressed in a straight gray hat. The national emblem is shining against the sun, which is much more powerful than a group of monks who fix the truth.
Liu was very polite to the former county magistrate, and let him have a cigarette before he smiled. "Brother Wen, we don’t want to come to you either. When this mountain is so easy to climb, we didn’t receive a report that a large group of monks and old people entered the village. We were afraid of an accident and came to see it quickly."
Behind him, a small policeman also smiled quite penniless. "Drink! This flag is really awesome. What about your costume party? "
Wen Tunhai laughed. "The old people in the village invited some monks to do things and returned their wishes when they were young."
God, Five Blessingg’s four monks are all full of Naiyan’s eyes, and they are still wondering how they became the master of practical affairs.
Liu nodded his head, and his eyes swept across the old faces of a group of monks. No one hesitated with him for a moment, and finally he said, "It’s a good thing to pray and wish, but feudal superstition is not allowed!" With that, he slipped a business card into Winton Sea’s hand and rushed him to squeeze his eyes and lead the mountain away.
When Liu was out of the village, Boss Xia was strutting into the village, followed by five or six people, including a gentle and graceful girl.
A girl is twenty years old, so it’s not very good-looking, but once she looks at it for a long time, she can’t bear to look away. Her eyes are not big and her nose is not upturned, but some plain facial features can’t be combined together to make people feel comfortable.
Chapter 51 Gambling fights
Yizigong is the only lay monk in Five Blessingg who doesn’t worship the Buddha or believe in Buddhism. His brothers are all martial artists. Xia, Ma and Wei all have their own unique skills, but Wei Laosan died in Emei Mountain almost a year ago.
This time, Xia Lao Da Shan Ma Er Zhang did not come.
Xia Laodayin Hongliang is tall and thin, but it’s almost two meters by visual inspection. It’s like a big chicken rack. After entering the village, he nodded to the other four heads briefly, and then quickly walked over to several parents of the Wen family. He had a good exchange of greetings and sued a crime. "Several of us met some urgent things, so that Ma’s second mountain turned out to be a bad thing. Don’t take it amiss."
Say that finish and went to WenLeYang around him a good look at the last ha ha laugh stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder "small good! Sure enough! Come and meet Wen Leyang, who are all young people, and be closer. "
Behind Xia Laoda, the girl came to Wenleyang with a big nod, and then she went to Xiao Yi and Mu Mu. Her eyes and eyebrows were full of pleasant smiles. "Uncle Ma told me this." She pointed to Xiao Yi’s megaphone and shook her head with a wry smile. She put a cicada’s head in Xiao Yi and Mu Mu’s ear with a very low voice but a firm tone. "It’s not too late for you to bomb me again one day!"
Xiao Yi frowned and asked her, "What do you mean?" Mu Mu also frowned but said nothing.
Nineteen looks like they just smiled and shook their heads. "Then you will naturally know your name?"
"Wen Xiaoyi"
Nineteen eyes flashed a subtle envy and nodded. "That’s a nice name. Just call me nineteen." And looked at Mu Mu. "What about you?"
"…" MuMuQiao gas lips moved a didn’t.
Xiao Yi’s pure face like an ice sculpture is full of questions. "Your name is nineteen? Summer … Summer 19th? "
In addition to Xia Lao Da and Wen Leyang, there are several people outside the venue. Everyone has a full face of nai. They are all people with great status. No one is embarrassed to interrupt the two little girls to talk.
Nineteen is a typical second-eye beauty. When she first came to Xiao Yi and Mu Mu, she was immediately compared, but after a long time, she regained many people’s eyes. "It’s not the name. Our daughters in the palace have no names, let alone my surname. Everyone calls me Nineteen … and I’ll tell you later … whose baby is this?"
Said the JiuShiyi picked up the egg on exquisite horseback, giggled and twisted, and then bit the back of the hand in the 19th white.
Boss Xia kindly repeated to several younger generations, "How close are you young people!"
19 shake hands and quickly put the egg back on the horse’s back with a scream or two, and at the same time caught the longing and the small arms and eyes wide and almost dreamily. "Yes … Yes."
Xia Lao Da no longer pays attention to the three girls facing Wen’m and laughs. "Wen Bucao and our word palace are not in a hurry to say that Lao Xia’s mountain is to cheer for all the monks in the Great Mercy Temple."
Uncle Wen nodded and didn’t say anything. Old Xia said that he didn’t come to help Wen Bucao, but to help the Great Mercy Temple. Even if the Wen family was stubborn and withdrawn, he couldn’t say anything.
The demon monk is good at judging and folding his hands again. How can he not continue to "thank Xia Lao Shen" when people give him such a face?
Xia Laoda’s face smile quietly converges and changes to justice, staring at the chicken coop road and the goose sheep road without hesitation. "No matter how high it is, it’s no matter how big it is, but it’s just a word. Lao Xia admits that there are a lot of crooked ways after repairing the mountain."
Five Blessingg gathered in Jiudingshan Chicken Cage Road to take revenge, followed by Goose Sheep Road. The head of Kunlun Road was a bit messy and vacillating. The Great Mercy Temple helped to set the word "Wen Bucao" but brought the girl to marry to the mountain.
The real Zique, the head of the Chicken Cage Road, finally said again that "it is also necessary to avenge the 42 lives of the evil spirits who want to catch the Chicken Cage Road."
Behind him, the real jade bird, who was holding the sword, immediately went on to say to his head, "Please notarize the private affairs of the chicken cage road and Wen Bucao!"
After uniting the other two doors, Jilong Road invited Great Mercy Temple Mountain to give a bright knife and a face. At least Five Blessingg is the right school. It’s a little early to face the truth. I didn’t expect that Great Mercy Temple would be tough. Secondly, I promised to go to Kunlun Road to ride the fence. I didn’t expect that a word palace would also come to muddy water.
It’s the right way to hunt down evil sects and demon people, so people can talk. If you want to get entangled here and get to the New Year, you can’t tell why. Just put this matter aside and take revenge. Whoever helps Wen Bucao again will really turn against you.
The demon monk was just about to speak when he suddenly saw the old rabbit demon who was mixed in Wen’s brother’s house. He squeezed his eyes and smiled and stepped aside and didn’t speak again.
Boss Xia is full of surprises. I didn’t expect that the Great Compassion Temple, which has always supported Wen Bucao, suddenly backed out. It’s hard to say what I just did to beat the banner of the Great Compassion Temple. I can take two steps back with a wry smile.
Goose, sheep and Taoist Sanwei reality certainly won’t object to returning to his team with a sneer. "Jiuding Mountain is only an acre and three points. I dare those demon people to fly to the chicken coop. It’s not too late for friends to take revenge first."
It’s that the small owner of Kunlun Road is frowning and hesitating to say, "But … the Wen family are all mortal …"
Before his words were finished, he was interrupted crossly by the head of the three flavors of Goose and Sheep Road. "Mortal? If they were mortal, how could they hurt the lives of 42 brothers in the chicken coop and almost seriously injured the Jade Bird Taoist! "
The young leader’s expression was a little scared, but he still retorted, "The real person’s experience is just to make the body stronger. It’s not a natural enemy, and it’s not indestructible. Although it’s not easy to get hurt with mortal enemies, it’s not …"
His long speech was interrupted for the second time. This time, Zique, the head of the chicken coop road, suddenly became gloomy and asked Liu Zhengli, "Liu Zhengli is still young and doesn’t talk at this time!"
Stay behind him with a wry smile. Brother Kunlun didn’t quit. In the front row of Kunlun Road, a middle-aged road flyover was impolite. "Dare you ask Brother Zique, my boss, which sentence is wrong? Dare to ask brother Sanwei that I interrupted your conversation when I was brother Kunlun? Today, if the two real heads can’t give me an answer from Kunlun Road, hey … although my head age can’t be compared with yours, I’m afraid it will turn over when it comes to repair! "
Stay right, but alas, a tone of fear, but the words are very out of tune, and there is no one in charge. "Brother, you have to fight and fight. Anyway, I am young and have low prestige, so you don’t ask me, but you can’t persuade others to hit me!"
Speaking Kunlun Daodi seems to have long known that his own boss is a 250-year-old man, and he is not angry, but he is full of cay and stamping his feet.