At this time, Yuan Zhen was sitting in the alms bowl, which means he was sitting in the bowl.

This made a picture emerge in Yu Miao's mind.

A Q version of the little monk, with tears in his eyes, was being cooked in a big black pot, and the hot soup inside was bubbling.

A bubble appeared on the little monk's head, and inside the bubble was a line of words, "The poor monk really won't be able to live forever after eating it."

"Pfft~cough~"

"Hahaha..."

Miao Miao laughed unkindly.

She didn’t want to laugh, but she just couldn’t help it.

Her smile instantly attracted two sets of eyes.

Fozi Yuanzhen's face still had an expression of compassion, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he couldn't help but shake his hands slightly.

He tilted his face and his ears turned red.

He knew that the donor, Yu Miao, was laughing at him and his aircraft, and it was not like he had never been laughed at by his classmates before.

It’s just that the aircraft master gave it to me.

A teacher is like a father.

How could he refuse?

He hasn't encountered anything special in the past few years, and he rarely uses the aircraft. He has almost forgotten about it.

But who made the situation special? He remembered it again.

Alas, his image as a Buddhist disciple has just disappeared.

However, the smile of the donor Yu Miao was the same as the smile of his fellow disciples, both of which contained no malice.

So he was just a little uncomfortable.

Xiumiao's eyes were very sharp, and when she saw his red ears, it was as if she had discovered a new world, which was very novel.

I can't tell, my face is so calm, but my ears are red.

Hee hee, this Buddha seems to be quite funny, and his personality should not be what he appears on the surface.

Just like her second senior brother, but her second senior brother may be really scared.

But in his heart he is actually a little heater, most helpful and kind.

People who have asked Yuehen for help but were ignored: Huh? He is helpful and kind. Do you think you are talking about a person? I am afraid you are not the only one who is helpful and kind.

Miao Miaoqing coughed a few times, using the coughing sound to suppress her laughter, and tried to straighten the corners of her mouth, but after trying several times, she couldn't control it and simply failed.

The corners of his mouth raised involuntarily.

"Ahem, I'm sorry. As a Buddha, I usually don't smile, unless, ahem, unless I can't help it."

Looking at Fozi Yuanzhen's somewhat chapped face, he was a little worried that it would hurt other people's self-esteem, so he quickly spoke up to make amends.

"Let me explain first, Fozi, I am not laughing at you, I just suddenly remembered that my sow was going to give birth to cubs, so I couldn't hold it back when I was happy."

As Miao Miao spoke, her eyes turned into crescent moons, and the smile on her lips was almost as big as the sun.

Is the sow the spotted pig?

But isn’t the spotted pig male?

How could it give birth to cubs?

Junior sister, are you trying to trick people?

Yue Hen really wants to tell the junior sister, don’t just open your eyes and tell lies.

But seeing the bright face of the junior sister, all the words were swallowed back.

Forget it, as long as little junior sister is happy.

"So that's the case, then congratulations to the donor."

Buddhists are all thick-skinned, and Buddhist disciple Yuan Zhen is no exception.

I was a little uncomfortable at first, but now I have calmed down.

You can also climb up the pole.

He also showed Yuehen what it meant to tell lies with his eyes open.

After such a fuss, the originally somewhat silent and depressing atmosphere dissipated instantly.

Most of the solemnity in Yuehen and Fuzi's hearts has dissipated.

It's like moving a big stone, a little relaxed.

They are very fast.

In just a quarter of an hour, we have arrived at the place where Yuehen's consciousness is locked.

It's just that the faster the speed, the more spiritual power is consumed.

Along the way, Yuehen held the sword formula with one hand, while the other hand held the spiritual stone to absorb spiritual power.

As for Yu Miao, she was sitting leisurely on her sword, just like on a sightseeing tour. From time to time she nibbled on a fruit, cracked a melon seed, or some other pastry. She glanced down randomly, nodded from time to time, shook her head from time to time, and

Sometimes I feel a bit disgusted.

Of course, she is not so heartless, she only cares about herself, and from time to time she gives her second senior brother a spirit-boosting pill and a bite of food by the way.

The Buddha's son Yuan Zhen was here, and he also benefited from it.

I didn’t give him any snacks, but I gave him pills.

——

"What on earth are you doing?"

Xuan Ming's face was gloomy. Under the sky covered with blood clouds, he was suspended in mid-air. Looking at him, he was filled with murderous aura, his hair was disheveled, and the strong power of the evil clan spread across his body, wrapping him up. He looked like

A dumpling of black mist, a person with only one pair of eyes exposed from the black mist.

"Blind, of course I want to save the evil lord. With all your work, when will you be able to save the evil lord? What qualifications do you have to question me? Have you forgotten that I

This seat is your superior. Apart from the evil master, I am the second person you have to obey. If the evil master is not around, I will be the biggest."

There was blood all over the ground, and the blood had gathered into a river. The thin rivers formed branch veins, which seemed to be converging towards one place along a specific pattern.

Shangito glanced at it and looked away with satisfaction.

These tribesmen may have forgotten that their evil tribe used to be famous for being domineering and powerful.

Isn’t it just a defeat?

I was so frightened that I cowered.

Thousands of years have passed, but the evil master has not been saved, the seal has not been broken, and the developing forces are like rats in the gutter, unable to see the light of day.

He gave them a chance, and ended up doing this.

It’s better to just go there yourself.

Xuan Ming's face was not pretty, and there was anger in his heart.

Of course he knows that he is Shangito, but sometimes their guardians don’t need to listen to Shangito’s orders

And now, he is acting nonsense.

The human race is not that easy to deal with. If they are really that easy to deal with, how could they lose so easily when they were in such a great situation thousands of years ago?

And this demon race is a good weapon to use against the human race.

Why on earth did Kamito kill these monsters so violently?

What's more, many of these monsters have become their own people.

Xuan Ming breathed a sigh of relief. He could no longer think so much about the matter. He had to quickly gather all the clan members and the forces he had managed for so many years.

Now those human races must have discovered something strange here, and I'm afraid they will come over soon.

"Kamiito, I don't understand why you want to kill these monsters, but the situation is critical now. Don't kill those monsters controlled by evil spirits. I'm afraid the human race will come over soon."

For the time being, let them delay for a while, wait for all the tribesmen to gather, and then massacre a few weak sect forces without any fuss. They also killed ordinary humans to collect their blood, and then used the power of their souls.

Wake up the evil master quickly.

This time they were not prepared, and neither was the human race.
Chapter completed!