Seeing that the time was almost up, Yuchi Xieyi opened his eyes and whispered.
"Wait a minute..."
Xiao Huanhuan said calmly, and both of them looked at her in confusion:
"Xiao Lele told me..."
The two of them were ashamed. What was this little fox doing?
However, this time is what he said. He said wait, so they just wait.
"We can go over and take a look first, just don't do anything yet..."
Xiao Huanhuan added, Yuchi Xieyi heard it right and hurriedly took Xiao Huanhuan out.
At this time, the Dragon King was also meditating, and the old monk sat next to him and kept chanting:
"Namo Amitabha..."
"Old monk, what are you reading?"
The Dragon King frowned displeased, why did he sound so awkward?
The old monk started reciting this from the beginning. Well, at the beginning, the old monk’s lips moved and he couldn’t hear much sound at all. He endured it.
Then the voice became slightly louder. For the sake of his own body, he controlled the darkening of his body, and he endured it.
But now, the old monk is getting more and more powerful, his voice is so loud, it's annoying to death.
"Haha, Dragon King, this belongs to our Buddha..."
"Shut up, I don't want to listen..."
Buddha, what kind of Buddha? If there really was a Buddha in this world, there wouldn't be a devil like him.
Didn't Buddha prohibit killing? This so-called killing refers to animals, and he, the Dragon King, killed living people.
But in the end, isn’t he still alive and well?
What kind of Buddha, according to him, it's just farting.
No matter how much this old monk believed in Buddha, would he still come to help him?
Strength is the most important thing.
"Dragon King, don't be so upset, otherwise it will be bad for your own health..."
The old monk wasn't angry either, he still said with a smile.
The Dragon King became even more angry when he saw the old monk like this. If this old monk wasn't really capable, how could he let him be so presumptuous in front of him?
However, he also controlled many capable people, but none of them could help him. This old monk...
It is indeed very powerful, the Dragon King said secretly...
Following the old monk's hard work in the past few days, he found that the speed of his darkening was slower.
The old monk can help him restrain it, maybe one day...
The Dragon King thought to himself secretly, with extremely wishful thinking in mind.
"Hey, Dragon King, if I change it, I can't guarantee the effect..."
The old monk said in a very embarrassed tone, and the Dragon King's eyes darkened. Did the old monk deliberately embarrass himself?
"Then... keep your voice down..." The old monk nodded. Seeing that the Dragon King's patience had been exhausted, he did not dare to go too far.