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Chapter 33 It's really exciting to run after pretending

I was trying to open up a sea of ​​hardships, but why was there suddenly a circle of people standing around me?

With a premonition in his heart, Fa Hai raised his head and looked towards the horizon.

Purple energy came from the east, and auspicious clouds swept across it, not to mention the eldest Buddha, whose face was 70% similar to his own, and the hundreds of millions of Buddhas who recited their true names.

Up to this point, he still didn't know that he had broken through the sea of ​​suffering and made the noise.

Feeling the powerful auras locking him at all times, Fahai just wanted to activate the time travel talisman without saying a word.

"Young man, are you awake?"

A gloomy old man with gray hair hanging down his shoulders stood up from the chariot pulled by the Lin beast. He tried his best to squeeze out a smile on his face and asked Fahai softly in a low voice.

"No, I didn't."

Fa Hai subconsciously replied, he was really afraid that the other person's next sentence would be that the operation was successful and you have become a girl.

The old man's face darkened. As the supreme elder of the Holy Land of Light, even the contemporary Holy Master always spoke politely to him. How could anyone ever deliberately contradict him?

He was about to have an attack, but then he remembered that the young man in front of him was a real seedling of the Great Emperor. His expression changed, and his old face softened again.

"Haha, young people just like to joke around. I, Han Feiyu, am the Supreme Elder of the Holy Land of Shaking Light. I see that my little brother has a wonderful skeleton. I wonder if he would like to follow me back to the Holy Land of Shaking Light to practice?"

"Pfft, when did the notorious Han Laosi become so humble and condescending to talk to a junior? Could it be that the sun is shining in the west today?"

Next to it, horses were riding side by side in a carriage parked in mid-air, and a sweet and charming female voice sounded out like a light bell.

"Young monk, please don't listen to what he says. That old man is about to live for a long time. He clearly wants to use your divine body to make a human medicine to extend his life."

After all, everyone is a competitor. The woman under the gauze curtain covered her mouth and chuckled, and poured dirty water on the old man surnamed Han unceremoniously.

"Oh, that's right. I forgot to introduce myself. I am the current nunnery master of Miaoyu nunnery in the North Territory. If the young elder is willing to join our Miaoyu nunnery, I will betroth the contemporary saint to you. How about we Miaoyu nunnery?

The women in Yuan are all the most beautiful in the world~"

The woman's laughter seemed to have a special magical power. She obviously didn't do anything frivolous, but her voice alone could make people uneasy and unstable.

Many monks who had not reached the level of cultivation had become shorter and hunched over, as if they were trying to hide something.

But is my majestic Zen Master Fahai so easily corrupted by the sensuality of dogs and horses?

What a joke, how is that possible!

Wiping his nose guiltily, Fahai looked away calmly.

I was just observing the four heterogeneous horses pulling the cart. They were covered in fine scales and had a hint of dragon power in their breath. They were obviously ancient relics that retained a trace of true dragon blood.

To be able to use four ancient dragon species as mounts is indeed worthy of being from the Qian Fengyue Club, and he is very wealthy.

Fahai sighed secretly.

As for nosebleeds and coughing, these are minor problems. They must be caused by taking too much elixir before, not replenishing the deficiency, and causing excessive anger.

Yes, that’s it!

"Go to your Miao Yuan, a group of women, are you going to serve as cauldrons for you?"

As both giants of the Eastern Wasteland, the Ji family is obviously in the same camp as the Holy Land of Light in this regard.

After all, it is better to have your meat rotten in a pot than to be abducted by a witch from the Northern Territory. As long as you are still in the Eastern Wasteland, you will always have the opportunity to take advantage of it.

The thought flashed through his mind, and the old man surnamed Ji smiled and stroked his long beard.

"Young people might as well consider joining our Ji family? The Ji family is the descendant of the great emperor. Once you join, you will naturally have a copy of the "Void Sutra" left by the former great emperor. As for the young man who is lustful and admires Shaoai, our Ji family has a bright moon.

Her appearance is not inferior to any woman in this world."

"Hey, uncle, why did you bring this about me?!"

Standing next to the old man were a pair of golden girls. The girl with bright eyes and white teeth among them said dissatisfiedly and reached out to grab the old man's long beard.

"It hurts, it hurts, Mingyue, don't make trouble. My uncle has found a good husband for you. The auspicious clouds cover you for more than three hundred miles. This is a qualification that only the young emperor has!"

The old man begged for mercy in pain. Although he had great magical power, he acted like a pair of ordinary grandfather and grandson playing and playing in front of the girl. It was obvious that the girl was of great importance in the eyes of the old man.

Only now did Fahai finally understand.

No wonder he put on such a big show, and a group of people regarded him as the Young Emperor, which was an unreasonable disaster!

But after thinking about it, this inference seems to be correct.

With his own qualifications and the golden finger of the All Heavens Chat Group, Fahai never thought that becoming a seventh-level Buddha would be his end.

From this point of view, it is reasonable for these people in front of them to regard themselves as the Young Emperor!

Over there, a group of people are still vying for Fahai, the young emperor, to join their camp.

This theory gives the conditions for an imperial scripture, and the other one adds the name of the Holy Son.

Here they want to betroth their saint daughter to him, and over there they have even thought about the spouse of Fahai's heir.

By the way, don’t you think about it, is this poor monk still a monk?

A group of powerful people who waved their hands and caused the earth to collapse were like hawkers setting up stalls in a vegetable market, slandering each other and competing for bids just to invite this young emperor back.

After a long time, the quarrel finally stopped. The immortal giants resumed their aloof appearance and looked at Fa Hai with bright eyes:

"Little monk, have you made a decision?"

"This... the bargaining chips offered by the seniors seem to be very tempting. It seems that there is no room for me to refuse."

Fahai had a shy smile on his face, but just when many powerful people thought that it was about to happen, unexpectedly the conversation changed and Fahai simply crushed something with his right hand and threw it into the air.

"But please forgive me for refusing! What I, Fahai, like to do most is to say no to people who are stronger than me!"

The next second, a crack as deep as the netherworld opened in front of Fa Hai, but in just a moment, the little monk's figure disappeared into the crack.

After a moment's hesitation, when they realized that they had been tricked by a junior, the big bosses who felt they had lost their face became angry and threw all kinds of magic weapons and magical powers at the place where Fa Hai was. The huge mountain was flattened to the ground.

However, even so, everyone still cannot change the fact that Fa Hai has escaped.

At this time, where Fahai of the White Snake World had left, a figure was spit out from mid-air.

With the whistling wind lingering in his ears, Fahai, who had just bounced repeatedly on the edge of life and death, now has only one thought left in his mind.

Oh my god, it’s so exciting to run away after pretending to be cool!



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