There is no malice? There is no malice to attack as soon as they meet? Only a ghost can believe you! He Linhua thought to himself, secretly condensing sixteen sword qi and sword qi in his hand, and attacked the little old man.
"Ding ding ding ding..."
There was a crisp sound, and the sword energy controlled by He Linhua was shattered by the little old man with his pipe in just two seconds. The continuous "ding-ding" sound sounded like some kind of chirping.
The little old man smiled and opened his mouth, showing his yellow teeth: "Ha! How dare you dare to attack me? No one has dared to attack me in these years. It's a pity that you are too weak, otherwise I would
I have to fight with you kid!"
"Old man, who are you?" He Linhua said while releasing Taro's soul - Ming couldn't fight, but He Linhua didn't mind using some insidious methods.
The little old man didn't answer, but asked: "Your name is He Linhua, right? I heard that it has only been less than two months since you started practicing cultivation? It's no wonder that you have a golden body with merit... Hey!"
There was another soft "ding" sound, and the little old man's pipe was leaning against his back. Taro's image loomed behind the little old man: "Oh! I really didn't expect that you kid can actually master the art of soul control. If it weren't for the old man,
I have been guarding against you, and I am really going to get into your trap!"
The little old man waved the pipe in his hand repeatedly, and a series of "ding-ding" sounds sounded in the air. Finally, the little old man hit hard, and Taro's soul flew back to He Linhua: "The soul of a ghost ninja in the innate realm? This kind of thing?
It won’t be many years. Old man, I don’t dare to ruin it for you. I can’t afford to pay for it.”
The little devil Taro's soul was originally solid, but after the little old man banged his pipe for a while, it showed signs of slowly dissipating. He Linhua quickly took Taro's soul back to the Soul Refining Temple and asked vigilantly: "
Old man, who are you?"
"Who am I? Ha, my name is Ouyang Hua, and my courtesy name is Changchun. Have you heard of it?" The little old man did not escape this time, but said rather teasingly.
When the little old man said these words, He Linhua frowned even deeper - he had never heard of the name Ouyang Hua.
The little old man continued: "Old man, no one probably remembers my name now. Maybe there is no lack of monks and the four of them may know it... By the way, there is no shortage of monks and the four of them, and they call me Wu Zun."
Wu Zun? The little old man in front of me is actually the contemporary super myth of Chinese martial arts, Wu Zun?! How is this possible?
In He Linhua's mind, even if Wu Zun is not as elegant as the swordsman and not as ruthless as the swordsman, he should still be an extremely handsome man who is "more than eight feet tall". How could he be such a bad old man who likes to smoke dry cigarettes?
With his appearance, not to mention his celestial spirit, others would have thought he was an old farmer who was good at farming at first glance!
Although Ouyang Hua had already called himself "Wuzun", He Linhua did not dare to relax at all, and still stared at the little old man in front of him with vigilance - could it be true that he said he was Wu Zun? Maybe it was an enemy pretending to be him.
He Linhua pretended to bow his head respectfully, and revealed his spiritual consciousness: "Junior He Linhua has met senior Wu Zun."
"Hey! You're so cunning! Old man, I've told you my identity and you still don't believe me. With my level of strength, how can anyone pretend to be someone like you and use a false name?" Ouyang Hua said again.
He took a puff of cigarette, then shook the ash out of the pot, then put another bag of tobacco, and took two puffs, "There is really no shortage of young monks. Now I am busy helping those young monks to be reborn."
Well, otherwise I have to ask him to come over and help me prove it!"
After Ouyang Hua finished speaking, he turned his left palm upward, and suddenly a bloody lotus appeared: "Boy, this is the Buddha's Heart Blood Lotus that I went into the depths of the Demon Cave with your master Huanping and Master Shawu to collect for you. I originally wanted to use it.
This thing is designed to exorcise your inner demons. I didn’t expect that you actually have a golden body with merit and are invincible to all demons. This piece of shit is almost useless except to exorcise your inner demons. We three old guys have worked in vain.
ah."
He waved lightly, and the bloody lotus flower fell in front of He Linhua: "This thing was originally collected for you. Now that it is useless, I will give it to you too!"
"Are you really Senior Martial Lord?" He Linhua used his spiritual power and carefully took the Buddha's Heart and Blood Lotus, still asking in disbelief.
Ouyang Hua laughed loudly: "You kid, you still don't believe it now! That's all, I'll let you see." As Ouyang Hua spoke, the true energy around his body was circulating, and countless shapes of true energy weapons condensed around him, and then disappeared again.
Then disappeared, "Now, you guys should believe it now, right?"
He Linhua once heard Bu Que and four other people say that after entering the innate realm, everyone has his own entry method. Wu Zun's method is the most special, called "Wu", but it evolves all things. Now seeing Ouyang Hua
After revealing his hand, He Linhua was basically certain that the person in front of him was Wu Zun. In this world, Wu Zun was probably the only one who could evolve his true essence into so many weapons.
"It turns out that you are really Senior Wu Zun. Then why did you take action as soon as you showed up?" He Linhua breathed a sigh of relief, "I heard that you are more than 220 years old, 200 years older than me. You
Isn’t it like using the big one to bully the small ones?”
"Hehe!" Ouyang Hua said happily, "You are really interesting, kid. I'm trying your strength, but you are bullying the younger! Boy, there are too many things going on in the Demon Cave. I don't have time to spend time with you, old man.
This is nonsense. Just tell me, do you want to go to the Demon's Cave with me for a trial? If you go to the Demon's Cave with me, I guarantee that you will enter the fourth realm of Xiantian within a year!"
Entering the fourth innate realm within a year? I can do it by myself in a week at most... He Linhua cursed in his heart and said: "Senior Wu Zun, what, I am still young and cannot take on the responsibility of guarding the devil's cave..."
"Yes, yes! Stop it, kid. Are you reluctant to let go of the two beauties around you?" Ouyang Hua said unceremoniously, "Boy, Wenwen Township is the Tomb of Heroes... However, if there is no Wenwen Township, heroes should die.
There is no burial place!”
Hey! This old man, I didn’t realize it, is still a romantic figure!
"Ha, boy, I'll go too! You can enjoy the happiness in your gentle hometown first! One day, the task of guarding the Demon Cave and maintaining world peace will be handed over to you!" As soon as Ouyang Hua finished speaking, the figure had disappeared.
"It's okay not to wait for this Sutra Pavilion. There are many young monks who don't know much about the Golden Body of Merit and Virtue. As far as I know, the Golden Body of Merit and Virtue can prevent and kill evil spirits. You can go and be happy and relaxed boldly!"
"That person is Senior Wu Zun? He is really powerful." After Qi Eryanna finished speaking, she looked at He Linhua again, "I find that I can't beat you now."
He Linhua was stunned for a moment. His strength is now at the peak of the third level of Xiantian. If we talk about attack power alone, it can reach about 450,000 kilograms. It has indeed surpassed Qilyanna. However, what Qilyanna said...
…
"Now that you can beat me, I admit that you are my husband, and I will listen to you from now on." Qilyanna was very calm when she said these words, as if she was very casual.
"Really?" He Linhua's eyes flashed with wolfish light, "Nana, kiss me first."
"Yes, husband." The innocent Qi Eryan leaned on He Linhua meekly and gave He Linhua a kiss on the face.
He Linhua really couldn't understand that he was an innate warrior after all, so how could Hu Yufei pinch him so hard?
Hu Yufei withdrew her little hand, shook it in front of He Linhua, and said in a sour tone: "Brother Hua Zi, although the saint of the Hu family cannot practice, her fingernails have the function of breaking magic. No matter how strong your true energy is, my little hand
Ah, I can pinch him until he screams. Brother Hua Zi, huh?"
God! What's the point of this? He Linhua made a grimace and changed the subject: "Well, Nana, Yufei, you also heard what Senior Wu Zun said, we don't need to recite any Buddhist scriptures in this place, otherwise we
How about changing places first?"
"Okay!" Hu Yufei agreed first, "Brother Hua Zi, where do you think we should change? Do we need to prepare a big bed for you? Otherwise, it can accommodate three people."
"Well, I'll just listen to you guys." Of course, He Linhua also thought in his heart that it would be best if he could sleep with his wife, but looking at Hu Yufei's posture, if he dared to say "yes", he would probably
The little hands will gently come into close contact with He Linhua's flesh again - of course, this is not the key, the key is that the wife will be angry...
"Listen to us..." Hu Yufei said with a smile, "Then you can recite sutras here alone tonight, and Nana and I will find a place to sleep."
Hu Yufei said, pulling Qilyanna away.
Qi Eryan looked at He Linhua and then at Hu Yufei, a little embarrassed, but in the end she chose to follow Hu Yufei. He Linhua also quickly put away the Buddha's Heart and Blood Lotus and followed behind.
Under the leadership of the little novice monk at the door, He Linhua and the other three were taken to a Zen room. This room was a standard two-bedroom and one living room. As soon as Hu Yufei entered the room, she solemnly pronounced - she and Qilyanna were alone.
One bedroom, He Linhua sleeps on the sofa in the living room.
After eating the dinner brought by the little novice monk, Hu Yufei and Qi Eryan both took a bath and went back to the bedroom to rest. He Linhua was lying on the sofa bored and watching TV, struggling in his heart - this
How do you spend the night? Do you really just sleep on the sofa all night? Is that still a man?
Going to find Nana? Yufei must feel uncomfortable in her heart. Going to find Yufei? Although Nana is "pure", she has learned to be jealous - grandma, why don't the two of them sleep in the same bed?
While He Linhua was thinking about it, he heard a "crunch". He Linhua turned around and saw Qi Er Yanna's door opened, and Qi Er Yanna walked out wearing only a white pajamas, her delicate and exquisite body looming.
, looks indescribably attractive.
"Nana?" He Linhua called out.
"Husband." After discovering that He Linhua was stronger than herself, Qi Eryan began to call He Linhua "husband" again, "Do you want me to sleep with you?"
"Push!" He Linhua had a nosebleed. What else is there to think about? Qi Eryan has come here to invite her. If he doesn't go, can he still be called a man?
Without saying a word, He Linhua turned off the TV, hugged Qi Yanna, quickly entered Qi Yanna's bedroom, and closed the door. Now, the lustful He Linhua could no longer care about so much. As for whether Hu Yufei
Any jealousy or anything like that has been forgotten. Let’s talk about these things until tomorrow!
In the other bedroom, Hu Yufei heard no movement outside and sighed softly. As a woman from a big family, she had long known that one day she would encounter such a thing. Even after this period of time together, she
She also likes Qi Eryan very much and is very satisfied with this "sister", but when this incident comes, she still inevitably feels a sense of sadness in her heart...
