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Chapter 817 The sinister old monk

"You didn't respond?"

Xiao Wei felt frustrated in her heart.

No one has ever been able to ignore her appearance.

Even though Qin Ming repeatedly rejected her temptation, it could still be seen that Qin Ming was moved by her.

And she couldn't see any expression on Patriarch Tianlong's face, which seemed as cold and hard as granite.

This old monk's determination is really firm.

Her unfailing beauty finally faded away.

“What’s the big deal about mere beauty?

I am not moved at all."

Patriarch Tianlong slowly closed his eyes.

His breathing seemed to be a little faster.

The heart is not as peaceful as the surface.

"This woman is a monster. This is no longer something that can be explained by her appearance, but some kind of innate magical power!"

"Maybe this is the power of half-demon."

"Fortunately, I am strong-willed and can avoid losing my temper."

"Even my firm will must be so cautious. You can imagine how unbearable it will be for others."

His eyes were closed even more tightly, as if he was afraid that light would leak out and see Xiao Wei's appearance.

In his mouth, he chanted the Great Purdue Buddhist Sutra vigorously.

Invisible forces invaded Xiao Wei's mind, trying to change her thoughts and occupy her sea of ​​consciousness.

Xiao Wei struggled to hold on for a while, but finally she couldn't hold on any longer.

Her face gradually calmed down, and the light of Buddha appeared faintly on the back of her head, giving her a feeling of solemn treasure, like a female Bodhisattva.

"Please, Patriarch, please spare Xiao Wei."

Next to him, a voice sounded.

A monk was tied to an iron pillar, miserable and miserable in a dark environment.

It is Xiao Wei’s father, Monk Hui Hai.

He has been suppressed in the Dawei Tianlong Temple for more than three hundred years.

"After I save Xiao Wei, it will be your turn, so you don't have to worry."

Patriarch Tianlong said calmly.

"This disciple feels deeply that he has sinned deeply, and is willing to commit suicide and knock down the eighteenth level of hell. Please let me go."

Huihai said.

"You said such words. It seems that after more than three hundred years of suppression, you still refuse to repent and still retain the feelings between men and women."

Grandmaster Tianlong said.

"Whenever you are willing to kill that blue devil with your own hands and return to my Buddha, I will be willing to let you out."

"How could I kill my wife with my own hands?"

Monk Huineng laughed miserably and said, "Does the Patriarch want to force me to become a demon?"

"shut up!"

Patriarch Tianlong was furious and finally couldn't control his emotions.

"It's been more than three hundred years, and you still don't know how to repent! Even a stone, influenced by Buddhism for such a long time, will have to take refuge."

"You are an unfilial disciple. You have been here for more than three hundred years. How could I teach a beast like you?"

"Since you are unwilling to kill that blue devil with your own hands, then I will transform your daughter with my own hands in front of you. You can choose one of the two!"

Monk Huineng was silent for a moment and said in a low voice: "Ancestor, you are in trouble."

These four plain words seemed to explode in Patriarch Tianlong's heart, and the Buddha's heart was almost shaken.

He took a deep breath, his face calmed down, and he clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, it's the poor monk who has taken the form."

He stopped talking and continued to chant the Great Purdue Buddhist Sutra, forcibly saving Xiao Wei.

Xiao Wei's face became calmer and calmer.

But after a while, the situation became a little strange.

A wisp of red cloud rose on her face, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if she was having a very beautiful spring dream.

This made Patriarch Tianlong very confused, what happened to this girl.

Logically speaking, if he had been converted, he would not have such an expression.

"No matter what, she will definitely not be able to resist it anyway, and will soon take refuge in my Buddha."

Patriarch Tianlong secretly thought in his heart.

...At this moment, a rumbling sound was heard in the sky above Dawei Tianlong Temple, as if the world was being destroyed.

Patriarch Tianlong raised his head, his eyes seemed to travel through the infinite void, and he saw the scene in the remaining world of Tianlong Sea.

"Has the remnant world of Tianlong Sea been destroyed?"

A look of surprise flashed in Patriarch Tianlong's eyes.

"What's going on? Did Qin Ming and the others fail?"

"Or maybe it was successful, but the foundation of the small world was destroyed, so the remaining world of Tianlonghai was destroyed?"

"I wonder if the Ancient Elephant King and others can come back alive from the destruction of their small world."

At this moment, the huge Yuhua Heavenly Palace escaped from the void and returned to Dawei Tianlong Temple.

It seems that this magnificent Yuhua Heavenly Palace is not much inferior to the entire Dawei Tianlong Temple.

Heavy pressure came from the sky.

Qin Ming stood in the Ascension Palace, looking down, and couldn't help but recall the scene when he used the Ascension Palace to suppress the Cangtian Sword Sect.

Of course, the strength of Dawei Tianlong Temple is more than 10,000 times more powerful. He would not dare to do this, otherwise he would be beaten to death by these monks.

"Qin Ming, are you back?"

The master of psychic energy flew out, "How is the situation?"

"Fortunately, I live up to my fate!"

"Then let's leave. The old monk is not ready to let us go!"

The Lord of Psionics said.

"What?

Is he really not going to let him go?"

"Well, after you entered the remnant realm of the Tianlong Sea, the Patriarch Tianlong also entered the Tianlong Pagoda and chanted the Great Purdue Buddhist Sutra in an attempt to forcibly save Xiao Wei."

"This is unreasonable, this old man is too shameless!"

Qin Ming was furious, and the cold light in his eyes suddenly rose.

"Qin Ming, you are back. It seems that you have gained a good harvest. Have you taken out the treasures in Tianlong Sea?"

The voice of Patriarch Tianlong sounded at the right time.

"Already taken out."

Qin Ming's face was cold, and he walked out slowly, looking down at the Tianlong Tower, and looked into the eyes of the Tianlong Patriarch.

"Now that you have taken it out, as agreed, please hand over the Tianlong Treasure House to me."

Grandmaster Tianlong said.

"Where's Xiao Wei?"

"I can let her out."

"Then let him be released as soon as possible. He will hand over the person with one hand and deliver the goods with the other. Xiao Wei's parents must also be released together!"

Qin Ming said.

"Why don't you believe me?

The poor monk is an honest man and will not deceive you.

You hand over the Tianlong Treasure House first, and I will release you."

"At this time, you still want to lie to me?"

Qin Ming sneered.

"I'm not lying to you. I only said I was willing to let him go. But if Miss Xiao Wei doesn't want to leave, then it shouldn't be considered a breach of promise, right?"

Patriarch Tianlong smiled.

Qin Ming's pupils shrank, Xiao Wei didn't want to leave, what did you mean?

He did not think that what the other party said was nonsense.

"Is Xiao Wei really converted?"

A bad premonition arose in his heart.

"Miss Xiao Wei, please tell Donor Qin Ming clearly that you are unwilling to leave Dawei Tianlong Temple!"

Grandmaster Tianlong clasped his hands together and gave orders to Xiao Wei.

The Buddha's light shone on Xiao Wei's body, and she exhaled like a orchid, unconsciously, and said one sentence: "It's so wonderful...but also...嘤嘤嘤..."


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