Rujue half-knelt on the ground holding his head. The strong dizziness made him unable to even see the face of the person in front of him. He could only see a golden blur of figures.
"Layman, how can a layman break through the true form of the young monk?"
Ning Yan grinned and pointed his fingertips at his eyes, "My blazing golden eyes can see through all the changes in the world, just the method of incarnation..."
"Naruh!"
Before he could finish pretending, a wisp of fragrant wind had hit his arms.
It almost broke his ribs.
"Na Ruohe... wuwu, you, you scared me to death!"
Yi Lian was sitting on Ning Yan as if there was no one else in the class, with a look of fear on his face. He hit him on the chest and complained, "Why didn't you tell me in advance! I'll beat you to death, you disobedient dog slave..."
Ning Yan still wanted to maintain his magical powers, but he would not be able to loosen his hand skills for a while, and his legs were now semi-paralyzed, so he could only curse with a dark face: "You must be sick! Come down quickly!"
Yilian Zhenban sniffed, and when he heard this, his two tight long legs clamped tighter, and he said stubbornly: "I don't! Who told you to lie to me again!"
"Are you going to lie? If I told you the truth, I wouldn't have exposed it long ago!"
Some people's eyes were slightly red, while others were gritting their teeth.
"You...you guys!!"
Shen Qiuning's knuckles were clenched so hard that they turned white, and she couldn't believe her eyes.
In broad daylight, with everything clear, these two people started to have sex?
Do you really have no sense of shame?
Ning Yan's throat moved, she turned her head hurriedly, and stammered: "Shen, Sister Shen! It's not what you see..."
In his anxiety, he could only stretch his body and try his best to break free, twisting his still healthy waist back and forth in an attempt to shake off the idiot woman from his body.
Ke Yi Lian Zhenban has been riding horses on the prairie all year round, and her riding skills are so good that even the beasts and steeds cannot keep up with her, let alone the semi-crippled Ning Yan.
Relying on the habit she had developed since childhood, she subconsciously followed Ning Yan up and down. As a result, instead of pulling away from each other, the two of them got closer and closer.
Shen Qiuning's eyes darkened when she saw it, and her heart was about to be broken.
At this time, he is still...
Hip-top?!
"You beast! I'll kill you!"
"I didn't... ah ah! Yi Lian Zhenban, get out of here right now! Stop shaking!"
"Why? Recognize your identity!"
The three of them were quarreling and about to take action. Wu Qing couldn't help but sigh: "So, women's things are just like underwear. They always feel uncomfortable if they don't wear them. If they wear too much, they will feel uncomfortable. Wearing one pair is just right."
Okay. What do you think, Wangdutou?"
Wang Ren didn't expect Wu Qing to say such vulgar and insightful words, and was surprised: "Who are you? The Wu Qing I know doesn't have such a pig brain."
"Fart! I also studied for a few years when I was a child. The master at the school said that I can be a scholar in the future!"
"Then why don't you have any merit? Do you disdain to take the exam?"
"I, what was that..." Wu Qing was speechless when asked, and his eyes couldn't help but wander around.
But suddenly, his expression became solemn: "Stop arguing now, look at that little monk!"
Rujue had already sat down cross-legged without realizing it, with his eyes closed tightly, his fingers intertwined in the lotus seal, and his breathing gradually became extremely steady.
Like an infinite sea, like a mountain with thousands of valleys, an indescribable and huge sense of oppression came over my face!
Yilianzhenban lowered his head and patted Ning Yan, as if patting her little pony: "What's going on?"
Ning Yan avoided her hand in disgust and looked at Rujue, frowning slightly: "I seem to be almost unable to suppress him."
This is inevitable.
Abbot Jingtong's cultivation level is nothing compared to him. Even if only the residual soul is attached to Rujue, it is enough to hang him up and beat him. Fortunately, he is the chosen Wusheng Cult, and in Wuji Zhen
With the blessing of the body, the four wind chakras can manifest the Taoist rituals before they can jump up and freeze it.
But this is almost the limit.
It's okay to use it as a strange move, but once you get serious about it, it's easy to defeat this magical power.
"That's it..."
Yi Lian Zhenban stood up, picked up the autumn water and weighed it in her hands. Suddenly she took a sharp breath, and a whirlwind of whirlpool poured into her inner organs like a real substance, and the floor tiles she stepped on cracked in response!
A trace of uneasiness flashed through Ning Yan's heart, and he immediately stopped and said, "What are you doing! Don't mess around yet, let me think about it again!"
But Yi Lian Zhenban had no time to listen to his nonsense. When he said it, it would be late and soon. She shook one arm, and the autumn water was like an arrow leaving the string, unstoppable!
Chi!
Almost in a breath, the autumn water penetrated Rujue's heart, nailing him firmly to the wall!
"Oh, done."
Yi Lian Zhenban clapped his hands and turned his head to give Ning Yan a contemptuous look: "When you draw your sword, you have to be fast, accurate, and ruthless. Do you know how to use swordsmanship?"
According to what she thought, why did she care so much? While Rujue couldn't move, she could just stab him to death with a sword!
Ning Yan almost laughed out of anger. Looking at Yi Lian's show of virtue, could she be waiting for him to praise her?
How can there be such a single-celled stupid woman in the world!
"I know you! Idiot! Idiot! Idiot!"
Yilian Zhenban's eyes widened and he said in disbelief: "You scolded me again?!"
"If I could stand up, I would stab you to death!"
As if to verify Ning Yan's words, a look of relief suddenly appeared on Rujue's bloodless face.
"If the master abbot doesn't want to do anything, let Rujue do it for you."
"Please..."
"Protect me Nan'an Temple... Then if you sleep, if you sleep, there will be no regrets..."
The light in his eyes slowly extinguished, and at the same time, a roar was heard, the autumn water was bounced away by an invisible force, and an even more majestic aura escaped from the decaying corpse!
Ning Yan's heart skipped a beat and she closed her eyes in despair.
Sure enough!
Rujue and Jingtong are two souls in one body. For Rujue, having Jingtong's assistance can naturally greatly enhance his strength. But for Jingtong, Rujue's soul is a great drag. It is said that it has tied shackles on him.
Not an exaggeration.
If the physical body of the novice monk Rūkyō is compared to a fast train, originally Abbot Jingtong could only nudge the train like a coach, and at most he could help apply the brakes.
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"Oh, idiot..."
A long sigh, full of regret, heartache, and a bit of compassion.
But everything disappeared without a trace the moment Rujue opened his eyes again.
"Lao Na is a master of Jingtong and has met many lay people."
A simple sentence immediately made everyone's hair stand on end!
Jingtong didn't see any hostility, and he spat out a token openly. Ning Yan recognized it at a glance, it was the Liuhe Rain Master Token.
How many Rainmaster Tokens are there?
Counting the pieces owned by each of the three beasts, this is the fourth piece, but at the moment Ning Yan has no intention of exploring whether the Rain Master Token is true or false.
Because Abbot Jingtong put too much pressure on them.
Boom, boom.
Under the control of Jingtong, the steps at the entrance of Jufu Hall began to change faintly, as if a new level of steps was about to break out of the ground. The tiger-headed monk also left and returned, standing motionless outside Jufu Hall, quietly
Waiting for the moment when the ban is lifted.
Wang Ren said nervously: "Ning Yan, what on earth is going on?"
Ning Yan's eyes sharpened and he spoke very quickly: "Do you still remember what Xue Cheng and the others said? In front of the Dragon King Statue, Abbot Jingtong's body was sucked away by the water channel, and he had no choice but to leave his body and possess the little novice monk Rujue.
On my body..."
"Actually, it was all planned! He deliberately left his body here just to watch over the altar and make sure everything is safe!"
"That tiger-headed monk is his physical body!"
Wang Ren suddenly realized that this made sense. No wonder the tiger-headed monk could use magical powers similar to those of heaven and earth.
"Then let's do it next..."
"The next step is of course to run away! Yi Lian Zhenban!"
Without Ning Yan's instructions, Yi Lianzhenban was already skillful enough to carry him on his back, and also picked up the autumn water for him.
Ning Yan held Qiushui tightly and led everyone to rush out from the back door of Jufu Hall. The moment he opened the door, the huge pure gold altar jumped into view.
Without the cover of many buildings, the altar was even more shocking when viewed up close. The steps were laid all the way to the back door of the Jufu Hall. Wu Qing's eyes almost blurred when he saw it: "One, two, three...how many floors does this have to be?"
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Ning Yan said in a deep voice: "Stop counting, there are nine hundred and ninety-nine floors in total. Let's go!"
"good."
Yilian Zhenban took the lead and rushed forward in a few strides, but before he could run very far, he suddenly stopped and turned his head to glare at Ning Yan.
Ning Yan was puzzled by her glare and urged: "What's wrong with you? Leave quickly!"
Yi Lian Zhenban bit her teeth gently, and the blush gradually spread from her earlobes. She was ashamed and angry: "You pushed me!!"
"What the top...is the hilt! The hilt!"
Click.
The two of them stopped talking for a moment, and then they looked around and saw Shen Qiuning crushing a floor tile with an expressionless face.
Although she didn't glance this way, Ning Yan actually felt what it meant to be like a light on her back, and couldn't help but shrink her neck.
Now he didn't dare to speak anymore and began to bury his head and pretend to be dead. The atmosphere became a little subtle unconsciously.
After being mute for so long, Shaikong Lian finally secretly conveyed a message to Ning Yan and said something fair to Ning Yan: "I see that the two of them are not actually having an affair. You mistakenly wanted to get angry, which affected your mood."
Shen Qiuning clenched her fists, unable to listen: "But they are all...all like that!"
She saw it with her own eyes, how could she fake it?!
Before, it was just Yi Lian Zhenban's unilateral dictation, and there might be a possibility of lying, but now there is irrefutable evidence in front of her. What other reasons can she find to convince herself...
"Both parties who have made a blood oath to each other will naturally get close to each other. What's more, the two people's Qi clouds are connected, and their life palaces are in harmony... This is the intertwining of cause and effect."
Speaking of this, Suikong Lian paused and said with great interest: "Your little lover is so lucky, he even has such unorthodox magical powers. I think he is not very old, but he is the master of the school." Which school of mysterious magic is authentic? Tell me, Bao Buqi has something to do with Laoshen." If you like my narration, something is not quite right. Please bookmark it: (www.sodu777.net) My narration is not quite right. Search and read the novel website for full update speed. The Internet is the fastest.