The dark muzzle was aimed at him, the extended gun body, the thick caliber, and the cold and ruthless expression of the gun holder... All of this made the little monk feel tight and creepy.
He could defeat several people from the world alone, and he followed the path of a monk, but he was still far from the realm of refining Gods, so he could never avoid the bullet attack of the musket.
The little monk's eyes rolled, quietly restrained his anger, hid his rebelliousness, and smiled:
Don’t be impulsive, killing is prohibited in the Buddhist land.If you really want to enter the temple, the little monk will go and report it now.
Li Lingsu said sarcastically: I dare not, how dare I trouble Master Buddha? We are just a group of ordinary people.
While speaking, he opened the security of the musket.
The little monk took a step back in horror and swallowed...
Li Lingsu said in surprise: Hey, it turns out that Master Buddha is also afraid of muskets?
Along the way, several people from the world laughed and were proud.
It is better to be a person from Central Plains. When facing the arrogant Buddhists of the Western Regions, they can quickly unite the front and find a place for them without hesitation, even though everyone has never met.
The little monk's eyes flashed with hatred and waved his hands repeatedly: It was not that the young monk was obstructing him, but the host had already explained that no outsiders were allowed to enter the temple.The Buddha Pagoda has achieved merits and will not be opened this year.
After a pause, he said with a kind look: If you have to go in, then the little monk will go and report it and wait for a moment.
As he said that, he took a tentative step back. Seeing that the man holding the gun did not react excessively, he immediately turned around and fled back to the temple.
Senior, do you still need to continue testing?
Li Lingsu looked at Xu Qian: The little monk was narrow-minded and must have brought reinforcements.If we have enough tests, let's go.
Xu Qi'an shook his head: Not enough.
The information I got now is that Sanhua Temple closed its doors to express its guests and did not allow outsiders to enter.
But Xu Qi'an still doesn't know how many masters there are in the temple and how powerful they are in the combat.
My cultivation level was blocked, and you don’t look much better. You can’t even beat the fourth-grade peak... Li Lingsu grinned.
Then, he saw Xu Qian handing over a gift.
Hold the things and hide them in an open place.Xu Qi'an.
……good.
After taking the tip, Li Lingsu quietly drilled into the bushes outside the steps.
Xu Qi'an then looked at several people from the world: You should stay away.
He knew that eating melons is the most popular entertainment for people in the world, and forcibly driving away will not achieve the expected results.
Brother, be careful.
The man who was humiliated just now reminded: The government and locals in Leizhou did not like Buddhism, so the monks from Sanhua Temple were very united, and they did not make sense and helped their families.
Why didn’t the monks from Qinglong Temple in Beijing join together? Well, it’s useless to join together in Beijing… Xu Qi'an nodded:
Thanks.
Several people from the world immediately retreated, but stopped not far away.
Not long after, the sound of rapid footsteps came, and the little monk holding a broom returned and led a group of monks over, some wearing robes, some holding rosary in their hands, and some carrying sticks.
The little monk pointed at Xu Qi'an and said loudly: Uncle Hui'an, the one who pointed the gun at his disciple just now was this person's companion.
Looking around, he said with hatred: That man must have escaped.
A middle-aged man wearing a yellow and red cassock stepped out and folded his hands together:
I am a monk Hui'an, a guest in the temple.Donor, why do you use martial arts in my Buddhist pure land?
Xu Qian clasped his hands together, bowed back, and said:
I was waiting to worship the Buddha, but I just wanted to go to the temple to burn incense. Unexpectedly, the young monk at the entrance of the temple not only spoke wildly and insulted people, but also injured my companion.
As he said that, he pointed to several people from the world in the distance, and continued: He could not use it to threaten with a musket and forced him to stop.
Nonsense.
The little monk said angrily: They are just meddling in other people's business. They threatened their disciples just now and said they would kill them.Uncle Master, if he had not been wronged by his disciples, he would have died under the musket.
Monk Hui'an nodded slowly, looked at Xu Qi'an, and explained:
The presiding commander that our temple will no longer accept pilgrims and will do things according to your fate. What is wrong?
Xu Qi'an Oh, and said: If you hurt someone, your words will insult others. What's wrong with it?
Monk Hui'an seemed to have not heard it and continued: You are threatening the disciples in the temple with a musket. As a guest in the temple, I must not stand by and watch.Huo Jian, go and return this donor with a punch.
He never asked Xu Qi'an's opinion from beginning to end, nor did he pay attention to him, and completed the process on his own.
A monk in blue clothes stepped out. He was strong and his muscles supported the loose monk's robe.
He stood on the steps, looked down at Xu Qi'an, and folded his hands together: Amitabha.
The next moment, I stepped on the steps under my feet and jumped high, like a tiger culling to death.
Monk!
At this time, the monk with the Dharma name Kongjian suddenly shook and noticed the crisis, a crisis from all directions.
There were obviously no enemies or ambush around him, but he just noticed that the crisis came from all directions.
As soon as his feet sank, he landed forcibly, and then he pissed off his invisible crises.
Exha... The air turns into a strong wind, blowing the fallen leaves and dust on the stone steps.
Kongjian monk's eyes turned black, his legs lost their strength, and he fell to the ground softly. He raised his hand tremblingly and pointed at Xu Qi'an:
You, you...
Xu Qian ignored him, looked at Monk Hui'an and said: How?
Several people from the world in the distance were stunned. They could not see how Xu Qi'an took action.
Monk Hui'an's face was solemn, he took a step forward, and put his hands together: Amitabha, be compassionate and do not use force.
This sentence is mixed with the power of Buddhist precepts, which cleansed Xu Qi'an's fierceness, made him have gentle thoughts and could no longer feel angry.
Seeing this, Monk Hui'an approached the next move. He muttered something, his voice from blurry to clear, from clear to deafening, constantly echoing in Xu Qi'an's ears and also in his heart.
Unconsciously, he gradually had the idea of becoming a monk in his mind, and the thoughts of Buddhism as the root of all mysteries and Buddhism as the ultimate destination of life.
A similar feeling was encountered when he experienced Buddhist fighting.
Forced brainwashing?
While resisting, Xu Qi'an pretended that he was deeply affected and converted to Buddhism. Then, he slowly climbed the steps and looked at the monks with gentle eyes.
Hey!
The little monk showed a proud smile.
Anyone who listens to the complete passage of scriptures will convert to Buddhism and cry to heaven and earth and will escape into the monks.Buddhists will not accept such people immediately, but will depend on the other party's sincerity.
Sincerity can be to kneel outside the temple for three days and three nights, or to spend all your family's wealth and donate it to Sanhua Temple... There is no specific standard, it only depends on whether the other party is sincere.
Of course, it is difficult to be honest.
The young monk was extremely expecting the scene where the other party knelt outside the temple, crying and begging Sanhua Temple to save him.
As he thought about it, he suddenly felt his lower abdomen hot.
This This This This...
The little monk's face was full of horror.
The other monks were in an uproar and fell into chaos because their experience was exactly the same as the young monk, with red faces and dry mouths, and Man Naizi was all in his mind.
The butts of the senior brothers are so tempting...
Woman, I want a woman...
Very uncomfortable...
The monks looked at each other, and the strange atmosphere fermented between them.
When they saw each other's eyes circling on their butts, they retreated in fear, their eyes full of vigilance and distrust.
Everyone is coveting the butts of their fellow disciples, but no one wants their butts to be coveted.
Monk Hui'an's face turned red and his mouth was dry. Seeing that the monks around him were in chaos, he immediately folded his hands together and tried to use Buddhist precepts to help his classmates eliminate distracting thoughts.
But at this moment, a figure emerged from the shadow behind him, and he waved his hand and knocked him out.
At the same time, he activated the love Gu and sprayed out more aphrodisiac gas.
The monks' eyes became more and more hot and crazy, and some monks turned their eyes to Xu Qi'an's butt.
...Xu Qi'an used a shadow jump to escape from the crowd.
The monks who were burning with desire immediately turned their eyes to Hui'an, the only coma present.
It is the instinct of every organism to choose an irresistible target for the most primitive gene transmission of organisms.
Danger·Hui'an·Danger!
For red and white bones, color means emptiness.
Suddenly, the sound of chanting in a low voice came from behind Xu Qi'an. Anyone who heard this sound had the idea that women would only affect my sword drawing speed, and she had a great enlightenment.
The monks who were trapped in desire and could not extricate themselves were awakened one after another and got rid of the influence of hormones.
They folded their hands together in shame and confessed their mistakes.
Xu Qian suddenly turned around, and ten feet behind him stood a young monk with deep facial features and characteristics of Western Regions.
He has a deep vision, a straight nose, and a handsome appearance.
Xu Qi'an's heart suddenly sank, and his colorless and odorless poison gas and aphrodisiac gas were evaporated in secret.
The young monk clasped his hands together, lowered his eyes and smiled, saying: Donor, all the four elements of monks are empty.
At least the fourth grade... Xu Qi'an made a judgment.
The young monk said again: However, the Vajra of the Dharma Protector is dedicated to killing those who are enemies with the Buddha. Donor, you are using martial arts in the pure land of Buddhism, so follow me to see the Vajra of the Dharma Protector.
When I got there, I would either be eliminated by the Demons or brainwashed by you... Xu Qi'an did not resist the other party's hand and smiled:
Master’s name?
I purify my mind.
Jingsi and Jingchen’s peers… Xu Qi'an glanced at the hand pressed on his shoulder and asked: What if I don’t want to go with you to see the Vajra of the Protector?
Monk Jingxin shook his head: This is the donor.
It's indeed domineering!
Xu Qi'an kept smiling and looked somewhere: I don't think so, but the master is not allowed.
Jingxin followed his gaze and his face suddenly turned solemn.
On the mountain bun in the distance, twelve cannons were scattered in a row, aiming at Sanhua Temple on the top of the mountain.
A young man in ordinary clothes and appearance, holding a torch in his hand, looked at Jingxin with a smile.
Tsk tsk...
Xu Qi'an smiled and said: I wonder if Buddhism, like Confucianism, has the belief that it is better to be broken than to be complete?
Jingxin said slowly: Is the donor from the court?
You said yes.Xu Qi'an raised the corner of his mouth.
Jingxin withdrew his hand that was pressed on his shoulder, stopped talking, and passed by silently.
Xu Qi'an waved to Li Lingsu in the distance and went down the mountain along the stone steps. The latter opened the sachet and collected the cannon.
What happened just now?
After all, I can't understand Ah at all.
That brother Tai is from the court?
It must be, otherwise where would there be twelve artillery?
Several people from the world in the distance were dumbfounded. In addition to the operation of threatening the monk with artillery, the previous operation was completely confused.
On the other side, Xu Qi'an and Li Lingsu met at the archway at the foot of the mountain.
Are you from the court?
Li Lingsu handed the treasure bag back to Xu Qi'an.
Xu Qi'an took the secret bag and put it in his arms, asking back: Because of these magical tools?
Li Lingsu nodded.
In addition to cannons, there are also bed crossbows, chariot crossbows, muskets and military crossbows, all of which are heavy lethal magic weapons.
Only the elite troops of Dafeng can be equipped with magic weapons of this size.
Facing Li Lingsu's burning gaze, Xu Qi'an looked into the distance and said calmly:
The lottery winning game with the guild manager back then was just a gadget. If you like it, give it to you?
He, and the manager won the game chess... Li Lingsu's pupils were slightly dilated, which was unbelievable.
No, no!
He waved his hands repeatedly and reassessed Xu Qian's identity and cultivation in his heart. After living for hundreds of years, the third grade was the bottom line.And being able to play against the supervisor can also win so many magic weapons from the supervisor.
This is probably not something that the third grade can do...
When I return to the sect in the future, I will ask the Heavenly Lord for advice.Perhaps Tianzun knew Xu Qian’s background. There were not many top figures in Jiuzhou. Even if they were not familiar with each other, they knew each other’s existence.
The Holy Son thought to himself.
call!Be sensible, if you really shamelessly accept it, I will be embarrassed to regret it!Xu Qi'an secretly decided to be cautious when building a character in the future.
Senior, the monk’s cultivation level is not low just now, and I didn’t even see how he appeared behind you. Do you know what’s going on?Li Lingsu said.
I didn't see it at all... Xu Qi'an said lightly: A trick of a scattered insect.
I thought to myself that if the third grade cannot enter the Buddha Pagoda, the Buddhist sect will most likely send that monk Jingxin into the pagoda.
I just don’t know if there are other four grades besides the purifying mind.
Jingxin is a Zen master, not a martial monk.This is not good. Xu Qi'an has many ways to deal with the monk's words, but the Zen master restrains the love Gu, poison Gu, and the heart Gu.
In addition, Sanhua Temple is closed to the door to thank guests, and there are third-grade Vajras in charge, so it is almost impossible to enter the temple. So how should I enter the temple?
By the way, the Witch God Sect also wants to enter the Buddha Pagoda. The two sides will inevitably have a conflict. Can they take advantage of it?
Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard Li Lingsu curse in a dialect from somewhere, and the Shengzi of Tianzong changed wildly.
In front of me, a group of people slowly walked towards me. Nine strong men carried huge, topless sedan chairs, hanging down the curtains. Inside were two beautiful women with different temperaments but the same appearance.
The two palace masters of the Dragon Palace in Donghai.
Oriental Wanrong and Oriental Wanqing.
Li Lingsu's eyes flashed with pain called kidney deficiency, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, she lowered her head, held the horse, and whispered:
Senior, leave quickly.
Xu Qian said yes.
The two of them led their horses, lowered their heads slightly, and walked forward.
Low-key, I am just an ordinary person now. With the pride of the two sisters, I will not pay attention to an ordinary passerby... Li Lingsu tried his best to control his heartbeat and breathing, pretending that he was just a passerby.
The overly nervous mood and crazy heartbeat are easily heard by Sister Qing, the fourth-grade peak warrior.
The two sides met at a certain place and were about to pass by, Li Lingsu suddenly saw Xu Qian beside him, raised his foot and kicked himself out with force.
！！！
Li Lingsu staggered and crashed into the team of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea.
He could defeat several people from the world alone, and he followed the path of a monk, but he was still far from the realm of refining Gods, so he could never avoid the bullet attack of the musket.
The little monk's eyes rolled, quietly restrained his anger, hid his rebelliousness, and smiled:
Don’t be impulsive, killing is prohibited in the Buddhist land.If you really want to enter the temple, the little monk will go and report it now.
Li Lingsu said sarcastically: I dare not, how dare I trouble Master Buddha? We are just a group of ordinary people.
While speaking, he opened the security of the musket.
The little monk took a step back in horror and swallowed...
Li Lingsu said in surprise: Hey, it turns out that Master Buddha is also afraid of muskets?
Along the way, several people from the world laughed and were proud.
It is better to be a person from Central Plains. When facing the arrogant Buddhists of the Western Regions, they can quickly unite the front and find a place for them without hesitation, even though everyone has never met.
The little monk's eyes flashed with hatred and waved his hands repeatedly: It was not that the young monk was obstructing him, but the host had already explained that no outsiders were allowed to enter the temple.The Buddha Pagoda has achieved merits and will not be opened this year.
After a pause, he said with a kind look: If you have to go in, then the little monk will go and report it and wait for a moment.
As he said that, he took a tentative step back. Seeing that the man holding the gun did not react excessively, he immediately turned around and fled back to the temple.
Senior, do you still need to continue testing?
Li Lingsu looked at Xu Qian: The little monk was narrow-minded and must have brought reinforcements.If we have enough tests, let's go.
Xu Qi'an shook his head: Not enough.
The information I got now is that Sanhua Temple closed its doors to express its guests and did not allow outsiders to enter.
But Xu Qi'an still doesn't know how many masters there are in the temple and how powerful they are in the combat.
My cultivation level was blocked, and you don’t look much better. You can’t even beat the fourth-grade peak... Li Lingsu grinned.
Then, he saw Xu Qian handing over a gift.
Hold the things and hide them in an open place.Xu Qi'an.
……good.
After taking the tip, Li Lingsu quietly drilled into the bushes outside the steps.
Xu Qi'an then looked at several people from the world: You should stay away.
He knew that eating melons is the most popular entertainment for people in the world, and forcibly driving away will not achieve the expected results.
Brother, be careful.
The man who was humiliated just now reminded: The government and locals in Leizhou did not like Buddhism, so the monks from Sanhua Temple were very united, and they did not make sense and helped their families.
Why didn’t the monks from Qinglong Temple in Beijing join together? Well, it’s useless to join together in Beijing… Xu Qi'an nodded:
Thanks.
Several people from the world immediately retreated, but stopped not far away.
Not long after, the sound of rapid footsteps came, and the little monk holding a broom returned and led a group of monks over, some wearing robes, some holding rosary in their hands, and some carrying sticks.
The little monk pointed at Xu Qi'an and said loudly: Uncle Hui'an, the one who pointed the gun at his disciple just now was this person's companion.
Looking around, he said with hatred: That man must have escaped.
A middle-aged man wearing a yellow and red cassock stepped out and folded his hands together:
I am a monk Hui'an, a guest in the temple.Donor, why do you use martial arts in my Buddhist pure land?
Xu Qian clasped his hands together, bowed back, and said:
I was waiting to worship the Buddha, but I just wanted to go to the temple to burn incense. Unexpectedly, the young monk at the entrance of the temple not only spoke wildly and insulted people, but also injured my companion.
As he said that, he pointed to several people from the world in the distance, and continued: He could not use it to threaten with a musket and forced him to stop.
Nonsense.
The little monk said angrily: They are just meddling in other people's business. They threatened their disciples just now and said they would kill them.Uncle Master, if he had not been wronged by his disciples, he would have died under the musket.
Monk Hui'an nodded slowly, looked at Xu Qi'an, and explained:
The presiding commander that our temple will no longer accept pilgrims and will do things according to your fate. What is wrong?
Xu Qi'an Oh, and said: If you hurt someone, your words will insult others. What's wrong with it?
Monk Hui'an seemed to have not heard it and continued: You are threatening the disciples in the temple with a musket. As a guest in the temple, I must not stand by and watch.Huo Jian, go and return this donor with a punch.
He never asked Xu Qi'an's opinion from beginning to end, nor did he pay attention to him, and completed the process on his own.
A monk in blue clothes stepped out. He was strong and his muscles supported the loose monk's robe.
He stood on the steps, looked down at Xu Qi'an, and folded his hands together: Amitabha.
The next moment, I stepped on the steps under my feet and jumped high, like a tiger culling to death.
Monk!
At this time, the monk with the Dharma name Kongjian suddenly shook and noticed the crisis, a crisis from all directions.
There were obviously no enemies or ambush around him, but he just noticed that the crisis came from all directions.
As soon as his feet sank, he landed forcibly, and then he pissed off his invisible crises.
Exha... The air turns into a strong wind, blowing the fallen leaves and dust on the stone steps.
Kongjian monk's eyes turned black, his legs lost their strength, and he fell to the ground softly. He raised his hand tremblingly and pointed at Xu Qi'an:
You, you...
Xu Qian ignored him, looked at Monk Hui'an and said: How?
Several people from the world in the distance were stunned. They could not see how Xu Qi'an took action.
Monk Hui'an's face was solemn, he took a step forward, and put his hands together: Amitabha, be compassionate and do not use force.
This sentence is mixed with the power of Buddhist precepts, which cleansed Xu Qi'an's fierceness, made him have gentle thoughts and could no longer feel angry.
Seeing this, Monk Hui'an approached the next move. He muttered something, his voice from blurry to clear, from clear to deafening, constantly echoing in Xu Qi'an's ears and also in his heart.
Unconsciously, he gradually had the idea of becoming a monk in his mind, and the thoughts of Buddhism as the root of all mysteries and Buddhism as the ultimate destination of life.
A similar feeling was encountered when he experienced Buddhist fighting.
Forced brainwashing?
While resisting, Xu Qi'an pretended that he was deeply affected and converted to Buddhism. Then, he slowly climbed the steps and looked at the monks with gentle eyes.
Hey!
The little monk showed a proud smile.
Anyone who listens to the complete passage of scriptures will convert to Buddhism and cry to heaven and earth and will escape into the monks.Buddhists will not accept such people immediately, but will depend on the other party's sincerity.
Sincerity can be to kneel outside the temple for three days and three nights, or to spend all your family's wealth and donate it to Sanhua Temple... There is no specific standard, it only depends on whether the other party is sincere.
Of course, it is difficult to be honest.
The young monk was extremely expecting the scene where the other party knelt outside the temple, crying and begging Sanhua Temple to save him.
As he thought about it, he suddenly felt his lower abdomen hot.
This This This This...
The little monk's face was full of horror.
The other monks were in an uproar and fell into chaos because their experience was exactly the same as the young monk, with red faces and dry mouths, and Man Naizi was all in his mind.
The butts of the senior brothers are so tempting...
Woman, I want a woman...
Very uncomfortable...
The monks looked at each other, and the strange atmosphere fermented between them.
When they saw each other's eyes circling on their butts, they retreated in fear, their eyes full of vigilance and distrust.
Everyone is coveting the butts of their fellow disciples, but no one wants their butts to be coveted.
Monk Hui'an's face turned red and his mouth was dry. Seeing that the monks around him were in chaos, he immediately folded his hands together and tried to use Buddhist precepts to help his classmates eliminate distracting thoughts.
But at this moment, a figure emerged from the shadow behind him, and he waved his hand and knocked him out.
At the same time, he activated the love Gu and sprayed out more aphrodisiac gas.
The monks' eyes became more and more hot and crazy, and some monks turned their eyes to Xu Qi'an's butt.
...Xu Qi'an used a shadow jump to escape from the crowd.
The monks who were burning with desire immediately turned their eyes to Hui'an, the only coma present.
It is the instinct of every organism to choose an irresistible target for the most primitive gene transmission of organisms.
Danger·Hui'an·Danger!
For red and white bones, color means emptiness.
Suddenly, the sound of chanting in a low voice came from behind Xu Qi'an. Anyone who heard this sound had the idea that women would only affect my sword drawing speed, and she had a great enlightenment.
The monks who were trapped in desire and could not extricate themselves were awakened one after another and got rid of the influence of hormones.
They folded their hands together in shame and confessed their mistakes.
Xu Qian suddenly turned around, and ten feet behind him stood a young monk with deep facial features and characteristics of Western Regions.
He has a deep vision, a straight nose, and a handsome appearance.
Xu Qi'an's heart suddenly sank, and his colorless and odorless poison gas and aphrodisiac gas were evaporated in secret.
The young monk clasped his hands together, lowered his eyes and smiled, saying: Donor, all the four elements of monks are empty.
At least the fourth grade... Xu Qi'an made a judgment.
The young monk said again: However, the Vajra of the Dharma Protector is dedicated to killing those who are enemies with the Buddha. Donor, you are using martial arts in the pure land of Buddhism, so follow me to see the Vajra of the Dharma Protector.
When I got there, I would either be eliminated by the Demons or brainwashed by you... Xu Qi'an did not resist the other party's hand and smiled:
Master’s name?
I purify my mind.
Jingsi and Jingchen’s peers… Xu Qi'an glanced at the hand pressed on his shoulder and asked: What if I don’t want to go with you to see the Vajra of the Protector?
Monk Jingxin shook his head: This is the donor.
It's indeed domineering!
Xu Qi'an kept smiling and looked somewhere: I don't think so, but the master is not allowed.
Jingxin followed his gaze and his face suddenly turned solemn.
On the mountain bun in the distance, twelve cannons were scattered in a row, aiming at Sanhua Temple on the top of the mountain.
A young man in ordinary clothes and appearance, holding a torch in his hand, looked at Jingxin with a smile.
Tsk tsk...
Xu Qi'an smiled and said: I wonder if Buddhism, like Confucianism, has the belief that it is better to be broken than to be complete?
Jingxin said slowly: Is the donor from the court?
You said yes.Xu Qi'an raised the corner of his mouth.
Jingxin withdrew his hand that was pressed on his shoulder, stopped talking, and passed by silently.
Xu Qi'an waved to Li Lingsu in the distance and went down the mountain along the stone steps. The latter opened the sachet and collected the cannon.
What happened just now?
After all, I can't understand Ah at all.
That brother Tai is from the court?
It must be, otherwise where would there be twelve artillery?
Several people from the world in the distance were dumbfounded. In addition to the operation of threatening the monk with artillery, the previous operation was completely confused.
On the other side, Xu Qi'an and Li Lingsu met at the archway at the foot of the mountain.
Are you from the court?
Li Lingsu handed the treasure bag back to Xu Qi'an.
Xu Qi'an took the secret bag and put it in his arms, asking back: Because of these magical tools?
Li Lingsu nodded.
In addition to cannons, there are also bed crossbows, chariot crossbows, muskets and military crossbows, all of which are heavy lethal magic weapons.
Only the elite troops of Dafeng can be equipped with magic weapons of this size.
Facing Li Lingsu's burning gaze, Xu Qi'an looked into the distance and said calmly:
The lottery winning game with the guild manager back then was just a gadget. If you like it, give it to you?
He, and the manager won the game chess... Li Lingsu's pupils were slightly dilated, which was unbelievable.
No, no!
He waved his hands repeatedly and reassessed Xu Qian's identity and cultivation in his heart. After living for hundreds of years, the third grade was the bottom line.And being able to play against the supervisor can also win so many magic weapons from the supervisor.
This is probably not something that the third grade can do...
When I return to the sect in the future, I will ask the Heavenly Lord for advice.Perhaps Tianzun knew Xu Qian’s background. There were not many top figures in Jiuzhou. Even if they were not familiar with each other, they knew each other’s existence.
The Holy Son thought to himself.
call!Be sensible, if you really shamelessly accept it, I will be embarrassed to regret it!Xu Qi'an secretly decided to be cautious when building a character in the future.
Senior, the monk’s cultivation level is not low just now, and I didn’t even see how he appeared behind you. Do you know what’s going on?Li Lingsu said.
I didn't see it at all... Xu Qi'an said lightly: A trick of a scattered insect.
I thought to myself that if the third grade cannot enter the Buddha Pagoda, the Buddhist sect will most likely send that monk Jingxin into the pagoda.
I just don’t know if there are other four grades besides the purifying mind.
Jingxin is a Zen master, not a martial monk.This is not good. Xu Qi'an has many ways to deal with the monk's words, but the Zen master restrains the love Gu, poison Gu, and the heart Gu.
In addition, Sanhua Temple is closed to the door to thank guests, and there are third-grade Vajras in charge, so it is almost impossible to enter the temple. So how should I enter the temple?
By the way, the Witch God Sect also wants to enter the Buddha Pagoda. The two sides will inevitably have a conflict. Can they take advantage of it?
Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard Li Lingsu curse in a dialect from somewhere, and the Shengzi of Tianzong changed wildly.
In front of me, a group of people slowly walked towards me. Nine strong men carried huge, topless sedan chairs, hanging down the curtains. Inside were two beautiful women with different temperaments but the same appearance.
The two palace masters of the Dragon Palace in Donghai.
Oriental Wanrong and Oriental Wanqing.
Li Lingsu's eyes flashed with pain called kidney deficiency, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, she lowered her head, held the horse, and whispered:
Senior, leave quickly.
Xu Qian said yes.
The two of them led their horses, lowered their heads slightly, and walked forward.
Low-key, I am just an ordinary person now. With the pride of the two sisters, I will not pay attention to an ordinary passerby... Li Lingsu tried his best to control his heartbeat and breathing, pretending that he was just a passerby.
The overly nervous mood and crazy heartbeat are easily heard by Sister Qing, the fourth-grade peak warrior.
The two sides met at a certain place and were about to pass by, Li Lingsu suddenly saw Xu Qian beside him, raised his foot and kicked himself out with force.
！！！
Li Lingsu staggered and crashed into the team of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea.
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