Seeing that Tang Jiusheng was not awake, Jingchen took out a red pill the size of a fingernail from his arms, gently separated Tang Jiusheng's mouth, pushed the pill into Tang Jiusheng's mouth, and took out a small clean bottle, pouring the water in the clean bottle into Tang Jiusheng's mouth. Everyone looked around and smelled the fragrance of the water in the bottle. Guo Kuanghu couldn't help but wiped his saliva and laughed: "What water, it made me want to drink!"

After a while, Tang Jiusheng only heard a rumbling sound in his belly. Tang Jiusheng oh, opened his eyes, looked around, and saw everyone looking at him with concern. Tang Jiusheng saw that everyone was getting better, so he didn't care. Suddenly, Tang Jiusheng saw Jingchen, the little nun standing beside the big white tiger. Tang Jiusheng jumped up, grabbed Jingchen's little hand, and said happily: "Sister Lingxian, is it you?"

Jingchen was shy and shyly pulled back, "Prince, you recognized the wrong person. Pomni is a monk from Ciyun Temple in Tongsheng Mountain. His Dharma name is Jingchen, not your Lingxian sister!"

When Tang Jiusheng heard her say this, he couldn't help but look confused. He let go of his hand, looked up and down at the little nun Jingchen in front of him, thought about it carefully, and laughed: "Sister Lingxian, it's you! It's you! You are still alive, it's so great! Alas, I have missed me to death in the past two years. I always thought you were gone, and I still regretted you. During your festival and Qingming Festival, I burned a lot of paper for you and shed a lot of tears for you! If I knew you were still alive, it would be too late to be happy!"

Xiahou Lingyu had never seen a girl Lingxian, but after hearing Tang Jiusheng talk about her, Xiahou Lingyuhuan happily stepped forward and held Jingchen's hand, and smiled, "Oh, it turns out to be such a sister like a flower! No wonder you, Brother Tang, often miss you!" Xiahou Lingyu gently pinched Jingchen's face with his hand and smiled, "Oh, you can pinch water even if you are so tender, I really feel sorry for you!"

Jingchen heard that Tang Jiusheng often missed her, and blushed and lowered his head to stop talking.

Silan Ling, who was standing next to him, was furious, holding the pipa in his arms, and shouted sternly: "Do you still take me seriously?" Everyone then remembered that the enemy is facing us!

Seeing this, the second elder Ahou Jiazhi on the sidelines saw this, he held his sleeves with his hands and laughed: "What am I saying? Auspicious people will have their own appearance! If you don't save me,

Of course someone saved him! Now there is a lot of fun, someone saved Tang Jiusheng. I think the third brother is going to be in trouble this time!"

The big tiger Ahou Jiadong sneered, still with a calm face, and said disdainfully: "Can a little nun riding a tiger change the situation of the battle? You may have forgotten that this is Molong Mountain, the territory of our Yang Di people, right?"

Ahou Jiazhi pointed to the barbarians who were kneeling outside the square and still worshiping the little nuns, and said happily: "Yes, yes, it's Molong Mountain, it's the territory of the Yangdi people! Look, the Yangdi people kneel so neatly! They are so pious! If you ask them to kill Tang Jiusheng, will they do it? A nun riding a tiger can come to save Tang Jiusheng. I think Tang Jiusheng and Tiedun can definitely take away all the Dragon Bond Army! Boss, just accept your fate!"

Ahou Jiadong snorted with a nose, and said nothing, but just looked at Slanling in the field with a black robe.

Silan said sternly: "Little bald donkey, I don't care what Ciyun Temple you are from or Tongsheng Mountain! It has been more than 40 years since Miaoyin drove me out of the temple. Ciyun Temple and I have long been ruthless! Today, Miaoyin came in person, and I want to keep Tang Jiusheng, let alone you?" Silanling looked at Tang Jiusheng and said sternly: "Tang Jiusheng, why don't you surrender?"

The little nun Jingchen sighed, holding a lotus bud in his arms, and said softly: "Sister Jingzhu, although Master drove you out of the temple, it was because you broke the precept of lust, and Master had no choice! The temple is a place for practice, how can you tolerate you breaking such a great precept? You have shamed my Buddhism, the master is shamed, and the temple is also shamed. Since you left, Master often thinks about you, and often feels sorry, saying that she has not taught you well, which has caused you to fall into the devil's path!"

Silan Ling was brought up by Jingchen's scandal in the temple and was furious. He pointed at Jingchen with a halberd and shouted, "Little bald donkey, stop talking! The Ciyun Temple and I have already broken up, and the old nun has also declared that I have broken up with my kindness and no longer have the feelings of master and disciple! There is only the third elder of the Yangdi tribe in the world. How can there be any Jingzhu? Don't say it anymore, quickly retreat aside and let me deal with Tang Jiusheng before talking!"

Jingchen said calmly: "Senior Sister, since you said that, why do you still hold the pipa and use the piano sound taught by your master.

What about the mastery against the enemy? Since it has nothing to do with it, you should return the martial arts to the master!"

Silanling was speechless for a moment and had to argue: "You little bald donkey is very nonsense. The skill your master taught is called Jingyinqin. I use the poisonous sound pipa technique. This poisonous sound pipa technique is my own martial art and has nothing to do with your master and Ciyun'an! You should retreat quickly and don't talk nonsense! Be careful that I will clean up with you!"

Tang Jiusheng couldn't bear it anymore, so he picked up the Seven Emotions Sword from the ground, and went out to the crowd, saying loudly: "Old beggar, my sister Lingxian treats you with courtesy, but you are so rude! Come on, you have the ability to fight me. If you win, I, Tang Jiusheng, will go down the mountain by himself. From then on, I will not ask for any help from Longbing Army. I will kill Dachang City by myself and avenge Tie Dun!" It turned out that Tang Jiusheng had already seen that Silan Ling had just entered the Wuling Realm, so he did not take her seriously.

Jingchen hurriedly stretched out his hand, grabbed Tang Jiusheng's arm, shook his head and said, "Brother Tang..." As soon as he said that he suddenly thought that he had become a nun, he felt sad and said softly: "No, donor of the prince! You have been injured. Although you have taken a resurrection pill, your body has not yet healed. Don't use force with others. Please step back! Although my senior sister has been expelled from the master, she has high martial arts skills and is far from something that ordinary people can deal with!"

Silanling held the pipa in his arms, laughed at the sky for a while, then he said sarcastically: "Hahahaha... It's ridiculous. The old nun Miaoyin accepted an apprentice. One broke the lustful precept. I think the other is about to break the lustful precept! Little bald donkey, you might as well return to secular life quickly and marry your lover, the eldest prince, as soon as possible, and avoid your longing for love, and avoid following the old path of your senior sister. How about?"

Jingchen blushed and said seriously: "Senior sister, you are not saying this! Since Pompeople have already promised Buddhism, how can they break the precepts and return to secular life? Otherwise, why did you enter Buddhism? I was harmed by evil people. It was the master who saved me and said to Brother Tang... The master also said that the prince was in trouble, so I begged the master to save the prince. The master said that as long as I entered her sect and became her closed disciple, she would save Tang with the death resurrection pill... The prince. Since I agreed to the master, how could I regret it?"

Slanling sneered: "Then, you little bald donkey, are you going to go against me?"
Chapter completed!