Chapter 214

It's funny to think that you, a centipede spirit, told me to kill demons and demons with the determination to die, so as to benefit the common people. Do you want me to take out the Xuanzhong ruler and make a brain chop at you now?

Oh, my God!

"Why don't you?" See Xiao Yan's face suddenly become ugly, Purdue Cihang asked him gently.

Although his tone was very mild, there was a flash of green light in his eyes. The next second, the sight of Purdue Cihang in other people's eyes did not change. But in Xiao Yan's eyes, the bastard teacher in front of him turned into a huge centipede, flying around in the dark clouds, lightning and thunder, which made people feel numb and terrible.

"Grass Mud Horse, this is threatening me!" Xiao Yan's pupil shrinks and cries out in his heart.

He is very regretful now. How did he become blind and worship this guy as a teacher?

He returned the Buddha's golden body, he returned the Tianlong real Buddha, he also protected the country's Dharma abbot, he was the most evil tortoise son of a bitch, the centipede spirit, why didn't he die!

Shivering Xiaoyan, nose two gas, chest constantly ups and downs.

It seems that I have to be willing and willing today.

Thinking about it, Xiao Yan closed his eyes and bit his back alveolar. Then he bowed to Pudu Cihang and said, "I'm willing to go back to my teacher."

"Well, I didn't miss you, little eighteen. When you start hunting later, you must be indomitable and brave, and give full play to all the skills that I taught you, OK?" Seeing that the boy was still obedient, the green light in Purdue Cihang's eyes disappeared and he said with a smile.

When he opened his eyes, he found that his vision had returned to normal. The centipede scurrying in the air had disappeared. Pudu Cihang was like a great monk again. Xiao Yan was relieved, and immediately nodded. Some of the students said, "yes, I know."

But, what did you teach me?

Stealing the country, can this deal with ghosts?

How do I think, the result seems to be: can't!

What's more, yesterday you took me to the pawnbroker and pawned my anger. I feel that I'm not right all over and I can't do anything smoothly. I ask you what the pawn is, and you don't say it. Now you force me to come here. Teacher, if you don't want me to be a disciple, you can say it straight, don't kill me I, Wuwuwuwu ~

the bitterness and worry in Comrade Xiao Yan's heart can't be explained completely. He is only a 15-year-old boy, and he has been under great pressure at this age.

"Mr. Wei, in addition to the poor monk, this disciple of the poor monk will also take part in the hunting. Thank you for arranging it." Unable to hear Xiao Yan's bitterness, Purdue Cihang turns to Wei Wuxian.

"You're welcome, master. In fact, there's nothing to arrange. Just let him in directly. And you apprentice, I remember, Xiao Yan is the guy who has a bad heart and kneels down in front of the grave and cries, right?" Wei Wuxian said to Pudu Cihang.

When he saw the live broadcast of Pudu Cihang's apprenticeship, Lao Wei didn't forget the content of the video.

"Amitabha, it is."

Xiao Yan

Bad disposition? Kneeling in front of the grave and crying? This is about me?

"Ha ha, please." He didn't want to make friends with Xiao Yan. After embracing him, Wei Wuxian made a gesture of invitation, and then said to Pudu Cihang.

"Thank you very much." With the help of a disciple, Pudu Cihang followed Wei Wuxian to the hunting ground. Xiao Yan, who felt that there was no hope in his life, stood side by side with the disciple who followed Pudu Cihang as if he were an entourage.

No way. He has no choice.

Alas!

"This..." Looking at the Pudu Cihang and others who followed Wei Wuxian, the monks who came to watch the Phoenix, as well as Wen Chao, all looked at each other.

This NIMA, what's going on?

Who is he, the protector of the country, the protector of the country, very powerful?

Why did Wei Wuxian just knock down Wen Zhuliu? It seems that he will continue to teach Wen Chao a lesson. When the monk comes, he stops and goes to greet people instead?

And Jiang Fengmian, he just said to the monk to welcome him, the monk, such a big face?!

There was a doubt in the hearts of all the people present.

"Wait, wait, monk, oh no, master, which temple are you a monk?" Seeing that Wei Wuxian, the terrible guy, stopped targeting himself, Wen Chao was relieved and immediately asked people to carry Wen Zhuliu back. At the same time, he asked Pudu Cihang curiously.

"Well?" Hearing someone asking himself a question behind him, Pudu Cihang stopped walking, turned to look at Wen Chao, raised his arm supported by his disciples, put up a palm, and said, "Amitabha, benefactor, I am the host of Tianlong palace, Pudu Cihang.""Dragon Palace? Well I've heard a lot about you. It's my honor to meet you today. " Wen Chao seriously thought about it in his mind. He couldn't think of any news about Tianlong palace. In the end, he could only conclude that it should be a small temple with no obvious reputation, although there are experts in it. He said with a smile to Pudu Cihang.

I've heard so much about you Wei Wuxian's face suddenly became a little strange. Where did Wen Chao know his name for a long time.

"Master, you should be careful. Wei Wuxian, who is around you, is a heretic. Just now, in front of so many monks present, he hurt Wen Zhuliu, the Huadan hand of Wen family in Qishan with ghost tricks. You should be careful that he will attack you suddenly. You know, these Heretics don't talk about manners at all." Wen Chao said anxiously to Pudu Cihang.

Of course, he didn't mean to remind the monk that he would be harmed by Wei Wuxian. It's just that most Buddhists pay attention to subduing demons and subduing demons. The monk himself just told his apprentice that he should be a Heshang who can't hold dirty things in his eyes.

He said so, may be able to stir up the conflict between him and Wei Wuxian, let them fight.

Wen Chao thought of it naively.

"Oh?" Hearing Wen Chao's words, Pudu Cihang takes a curious look at Wei Wuxian around him. His mind moves. He asks him in the group, "is this man your enemy, Mr. Wei?"

Wei Wuxian: "it's not an enemy. It's just an arrogant clown who takes the initiative to pick things up."

Pudu Cihang: "although he's a clown, if you let him talk nonsense all the time, it will affect your reputation and everyone's mood. I want you to help him out."

Wei Wuxian: "this Master, I can do such a small thing myself. "

Pudu Cihang: "I naturally know the strength of Mr. Wei, but he keeps saying that Mr. Wei is a heretic. If you look at the look of these people around you, they just think so. Although Mr. Wei is free and easy, he is regarded as a different kind by so many people. How uncomfortable will he be?"

Wei Wuxian: "well, it's true. Master, do you have a way?"

Pudu Cihang: "Amitabha, give it to the poor monk."

After sending this message, Pudu Cihang gave Wei Wuxian a reassuring look. Then his face became serious. He thumped Wen Chao heavily with his Zen wand and scolded Wen Chao: "it's a bunch of nonsense. Prince Wei is valued by the Bodhisattva of the Tibetan king. He preaches the method of the underworld God to save the world and purify the resentment of the world. What's the heresy?"

"Hum!"

When the words fell, a sound of Buddha sounded, and a large golden light came out of Pudu Cihang's body, shining on everyone's eyes.

Then, a very shocking scene appeared. Pudu Cihang soared into the sky. His body suddenly turned into a huge golden body of Buddha in mid air, shining, which was out of place with Baifeng mountain.

This, this is Buddha?

"Amitabha, the paradise of the west, the arrival of the Tathagata.

You villain, I think it's not easy for you to cultivate. I wanted to let you live, but I didn't think you should have the courage to wrongly the people selected by the Buddha for the world. You don't show your true shape in front of the Buddha! "

With that, Pudu Cihang raises his palm and pats Wen Chao, who is completely confused. At the same time, he uses his mana to change him when he hits him. He plans to turn him into a donkey, so as to prove that it is true to let him show his true form.