Yan Xi turned "beauty to the maximum" and reshaped her body according to her own appearance.
His gaze is like the ancestor of Wu Yan; his melancholy temperament is like that of Liang Chao; his slight smile is like that of Andy Lau; his skin is fresh and tender, like that of a small deer.
He has a handsome figure, tall and straight, slightly bulging abdominal muscles, and a refined temperament.
Anyway, Huang Meiseng had never seen Yan Xi's original appearance. During the tribulation, he had always been the image of Nanming Suzaku. Therefore, Huang Meiseng did not doubt the appearance of Yan Xi floating out of the dust, and greeted him with a slight smile.
If this monk appeared in a BL article, there would be countless female readers shouting "Quick Match CP".
Huang Meiseng is elegant and handsome, and Yan Xi is full of aura. They really match each other.
Yan Xi smiled slightly and said, "Thank you so much, dear brother Huang Mei, for guarding me for so long. I can't repay you, but if you have the motivation in the future, I will definitely be obliged to do so."
Huangmei Monk's heart moved slightly and he said: "I think there is something wrong with the method practiced by Taoist Brother. I have a Buddhist scripture. If Taoist Brother practices it at the same time, the shortcomings will definitely be resolved."
Yan Xi thought to himself: "Is there such a good thing?"
Huang Meiseng and Yan Xi are not on the same channel.
Huangmei Monk wanted to spread Buddhism because he hoped to draw such a loose immortal who had suffered two calamities of wind and fire into the Buddhist camp.
For Yan Xi, he is a time traveler, who should he not follow?
Taoist priest Yanxi has a sect, but the master of Sanhuo Shenjun has died a long time ago.
Yan Xi took the Buddhist scriptures given by Huang Meiseng and took a look at them. A smile appeared on his face, but deep down he felt contempt.
The Buddhist scripture given by Monk Huangmei is called the Little Maha Sutra, which is only one chapter of Maha Prajna. Maha Prajna has a total of forty-nine chapters.
Yan Xi still smiled and took it away, saying: "With such a deep friendship, any words of thanks will be ignored."
Huang Meiseng clasped his hands together, smiled slightly, and said, "I just happen to have something I want to ask my Taoist brother for help."
"Before my senior brother passed away, he appointed four disciples. One of them was taken away by someone. I wanted to transfer him back to Buddhism, but there was a person who got in the way."
"I wasn't afraid of him at first, but this man was so cunning that he deceived me."
"If Brother Dao can trip this person up for me, I can take care of things calmly."
Yan Xi had been mentally prepared when he saw Huangmei Monk appearing, but he thought to himself: "It turns out that this monk has never left."
"He was so patient. He actually never looked for Monk Ku again. He was probably afraid that I would bring Monk Ku through time again and he would be unable to find him."
The person he said he wanted to deal with? Isn’t it me? Let me entangle myself, it’s so fun! Promise him..."
Yan Xi said with a smile: "For such a small matter, I have no choice but to take responsibility."
Huang Meiseng was very relieved. Although he did not lose the last time he fought with Yan Xi, his bald head was hammered twice. There was no winner in the fight, but he was deceived. Thinking about it afterwards, he was right
Yan Xi felt a little more fearful.
In fact, if he fights with all his strength, with his ability to survive the thunder tribulation, there is a 70-80% chance that he can defeat Yan Xi who uses the incarnation of Fan Hai Gong.
It's just that Huangmei Monk was cautious by nature, so he didn't think of breaking Yan Xi's method and was unwilling to act rashly.
Now with the help of "Bing Linggong", he suddenly felt that this trip would definitely come true.
Huang Meisheng and Yan Xi escaped together and returned to Wan'an City.
Huang Meisheng brought Yan Xi to the dilapidated temple where he was temporarily staying. Only then did Yan Xi know where Huang Meisheng had been hiding these days. He thought about going back and installing several cameras nearby to monitor Huang Meisheng's every move.
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These monks in the Jiayin world are sensitive to the prying eyes of others, but they are not sensitive to these high-tech products. After all, these are products of different rules. Just like the technological equipment on the earth, it is difficult to detect the Jiayin world.
Spiritual energy, true energy, magic power, and other ethereal things.
Huangmei Monk had a transcendent status in the small temple where he held orders. He easily impressed the original monks in the temple and was more dignified than the abbot of the small temple.
He brought his guests back, and several poor monks hurriedly brought them crude tea. Although the tea was turbid and did not look like a good drink,
Yan Xi didn't care and drank tea with Huang Meiseng for a while.
Huang Meiseng kneaded the magic formula and used the magic of the Great Sun Mirror. After turning it a few times, the appearance of Yan Xi's mansion was revealed inside.
Yan Xi was secretly frightened and thought: "This monk has already snooped on my details before I even installed the camera. Fortunately, I did a lot of things back in modern society, otherwise this monk's magic would have missed me."
The bottom line is now."
Huang Meiseng turned the Great Sun Mirror around, but couldn't find Yan Xi or Fan Haigong who occasionally appeared. He whispered: "That person is not here."
Yan Xi thought: "I'm right in front of you!"
Huang Meiseng pondered slightly and said, "Since that person is not here, we won't do anything for the time being."
Yan Xi hurriedly said: "Very good!"
Huang Meiseng smiled and said, "I still need to trouble you, Taoist brother, to stay here for a few days."
Yan Xi smiled and said: "We brothers hit it off immediately, and we are close friends proven by the heavenly calamity. We can spend a few more days together, which is a blessing for my brother."
He fumbled a few times in his little black pocket and took out a pack of Wu Yutai's jasmine tea. Yan Xi also forgot that when he bought it, he wanted to honor someone, so he took it out and ordered it to be attached to the temple.
The poor monks there went to boil water again to make tea.
After a while, a strange fragrance hit your nostrils.
Huang Meiseng smiled and changed the tea. Although he had suffered hardships and practiced ascetic meditation, let alone coarse tea, he could drink even rainwater. But he also knew that Yan Xi, a casual cultivator, was very particular about his diet and could not force it.
The other party, accompany him to have a simple meal.
Yan Xi just cooperated with Huang Meiseng and settled in this small temple.
He knew that Huang Meiseng was spying, so he used technological means to tell Gan Shaoheng, and asked him to notify Marcel, Duan Nanzhou, and several of his apprentices, but they did not take the initiative to show up again.
Huangmei Seng lived in seclusion, and Yan Xi also practiced his magic power every day. Except for occasionally traveling back in time to do some personal things, he stayed with Huangmei Seng.
Suddenly, seven or eight days passed. Huangmei Monk made some calculations about the Buddha's light. He showed a look of surprise and said, "I have an urgent matter recently and I have to leave Wan'an City temporarily. Before I leave, I want to try it once.
Take Monk Ku away, and ask Taoist Brother to come with me."
Yan Xi said: "I have no problem, I will go with my brother."
Huangmei Monk used the technique of shrinking the ground into an inch and came to Yan Xi's mansion. He had been watching for many days and entered the hall as if he were entering his own home.
Yan Xi followed Huang Meiseng and secretly shouted: "I wonder how good this monk is at protecting himself?"
"If I make a sneak attack, I might kill him?"
Yan Xi urged the Three Fires Sutra to promote the new magic he had learned after surviving the fire tribulation. He also said: "If you meet the person you mentioned, just leave it to your brother."