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Chapter 279 I, Ji Haoyue, is a low-key person

"Senior Brother Sanzang, is it really okay for us to come here?"

Ye Fan was speechless. Their current status was that they were eminent monks who came from the Western Desert. When they first came to the sacred city, the first thing they did was to visit a high-level brothel. A monk visited a brothel and spread the news.

If it damages the reputation, will it cause the real great monk of the Western Desert to challenge him?

"Junior Brother Wukong, as the saying goes, wine and sex can make a monk feel warm in his heart. Besides, we are not real monks."

Ji Haoyue said casually.

Ye Fan just took a sip of the tea he asked for, and then sprayed it directly.

The wine and meat passed through the intestines, but remained in the heart of the Buddha.

If Ye Fan remembers correctly, could it be that there is a sweet-tempered monk among the monks in this world who left even more awesome remarks?

"But, Senior Brother Wutian, if Princess Yan knew that you came to see other fairies and beauties, would she hit you with the Demon Emperor's weapons?"

Ye Fan joked deliberately.

"Hehe, God knows this and the earth knows it. You know it and I know it. If he knows about it, I will send you to the Taichu Ancient Mine or Zishan to dig for sources."

Ji Haoyue threatened in a very sinister manner.

Ye Fan is already familiar with this kid, and it's quite interesting to make some harmless jokes.

As eminent monks from the Western Desert, the two boarded the Dragon Boat and Phoenix Pavilion, were taken to the seventh floor to drink tea, and were soon sent to the vegetarian restaurant.

"Amitabha, fairies, we senior brothers are tired of eating vegetarian food in the Western Desert, please send us some meat!"

Ji Haoyue took a few bites of the ingredients and thought that he hadn't had a good meal for a long time. Even though the ingredients were very delicious, he ate them tastelessly, so he couldn't help but say.

"Amitabha, the wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart. It is best to have some more wine."

Ye Fan said cooperatively, deliberately looking at Ji Haoyue when he spoke, as if what I said was genuine, and your words that warm the heart of a monk would scare a real monk to death.

The three Miaoyuan fairies waiting on them were stunned when they heard this. They couldn't be two fake monks!

"Amitabha!"

Ji Haoyue said the Buddha's name, and the Buddha's light behind him shone brightly in all directions, as if he was a truly enlightened monk.

The fairies Miaoyu'an who were waiting for Ji Haoyue and Ye Fan no longer dared to be careless. They probably went to inform An Miaoyi!

To be honest, Ji Haoyue was just curious and came to see the beauties and ask for news. Those big teachers who like to brag after drinking, and the young masters from aristocratic families are usually drunk, charming, and dare to say anything.

He just took this opportunity to inquire about the news and see the movements of those holy places and great religions.

But if you don't really come here to drink tea or eat vegetables, wouldn't it be very embarrassing if you can't see An Miaoyi?

Suddenly, the strings and bamboos sang together, and the singing was beautiful, lingering under the night sky, touching people's hearts.

"Two masters, please forgive me for the poor reception. My little girl, An Miaoyi, is here to see you!"

The sound of nature came, and An Miaoyi finally appeared. She was like a fairy from Guanghan, emerging from the ethereal world under the moonlight, with her white clothes fluttering. Every step she took, flowers were blooming around her, and the clouds were dotted, like a hundred-flower fairy.

At this moment, from a very far distance, there was a strong murderous aura pushing away. It was very powerful. It was not directed at anyone. It seemed to be an innate killing body, like a god of death coming down to earth.

Not far away, there was a divine ship that was even bigger than their dragon boat. There was a man in purple clothes standing alone on it, with his hands behind his back, his black hair dancing wildly, and his eyes extremely deep.

"Young Master Tianyao Gongge!"

Ji Haoyue didn't need to judge who the visitor was before someone exclaimed.

Opposite it, there is a large golden ship, which is also extremely majestic, like a tower, and there is a man standing on it.

Wearing a golden battle suit, he has a majestic appearance, his skin is bronze, his face is as sharp as a knife, and his long eyebrows go into his temples, making him look extremely heroic.

"Heir of the Beiyuan Golden Family!"

On the other side, on a huge dragon boat, there was a man with flying black hair and a heroic appearance. He wore a dazzling divine iron suit and nine dragon auras lingered around his body. He was like a heavenly emperor, extremely powerful.

Next to him, that pure little nun had big, clear eyes that were moving around. She was very curious about everything and looked around, very bluntly.

In the distance, a golden chariot is shining brightly, like a divine fire burning. A man in white is sitting on it, looking like a saint, elegant and elegant with a hint of heroism.

Even if some people stand in the vast sea of ​​people, they can be recognized at a glance. They are like God's darlings, and they can't stand out even if they don't want to.

The golden god walked awkwardly on the moon, with four hooves stepping on the lake, and his whole body was covered with skirts. Jiang Yifei, dressed in white and snowy, was particularly eye-catching, like a god coming to the dust.

"Ta" "Ta" "Ta" one by one one by one

The sound of very rhythmic footsteps sounded like it was ringing in the hearts of everyone upstairs, making people's heartbeats pulsate accordingly.

Many people feel tight in their hearts and feel suffocated, as if someone is strangling their necks and controlling their breathing.

In the distance, a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old walked up. He was dressed in white, spotless, with shiny hair, skin like snow, eyes like black gems, red lips and white teeth. He was very handsome and could be called elegant. He was a handsome boy. He was in the air.

As I walked, there seemed to be a sacred path made of moonlight beneath my feet.

This young man is as handsome as a jade tree, almost evil, but his words are very rude, which makes many people frown.

Behind him were two old men, dressed in gray, very old and hunched over, like two loyal old servants.

"Two masters, please excuse me!"

"brush!"

With a flash of light, An Miaoyi flew outside Feng Pavilion, where beautiful buildings and jade buildings were shrouded in mist and mist.

The long snow-white shawl and skirt are fluttering under the night sky, and An Miaoyi's green silk hair is flying. She is ethereal and unconventional, with a divine beauty and inner beauty, a natural jade bone, and an unparalleled fairy posture.

"An Miaoyi of the slave family, I have met all of you..."

The voice of Tianweng came from the palace in the fog, clear and elegant.

However, if you think about it carefully, it seems to be deep in one's bones, noble and elegant, and touching people's hearts.

An Miaoyi came to the divine city, and the news spread. When the bright moon rose, countless people exclaimed.

There is no doubt that the Miaoyu Lake will be crowded with people tonight.

When An Miaoyi was born, there were rumors that she was one of the most beautiful women in the Eastern Wasteland today, and her reputation spread throughout the world.

Nowadays, the jade lotus is not covered with dust, and it attracts many butterflies and bees!

"It's really lively. It's a pity that these guys didn't go to the ancient tomb outside Belvedere. I really want to rob them all!"

Ji Haoyue thought silently.

He felt very unhappy when he saw those guys showing off. He thought about him, Ji Haoyue, who always kept a low profile and never did such meaningless things as showing off.

His Ji Haoyue always pays attention to keeping a low profile and doing things in a high profile.

Just when Ji Haoyue, a shameless guy, was secretly unhappy, Ye Fan was slightly envious. He wanted such a life even more.

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