Sound if dust exposed a pair of enigmatic smile, slowly way: "Heaven can't leak!"

"Bang!"

Mu Qianxi was not polite.

Raise your leg and kick this guy out of the Buddhist hall.

"Black heart monk, I think you are short of fighting. You think I'm going to believe you when you're playing tricks in front of me Mu Qianxi glared at him angrily.

Yin Ruochen got up from the ground, put his hands together and said: "Buddha said, don't say, don't say!"

Mu Qianxi directly grabbed the broom of the floor sweeping monk and knocked it directly.

"Bang bang!"

"Yin Ruochen, I've put up with you for a long time."

"It's a lot of nonsense. It's a shame."

“……”

The floor sweeping monks outside the Buddhist hall widened their eyes, which

The son is beaten!

The noble son was beaten with a broom!

"Master mu, stop it

"Master Mu! No

“……”

The others couldn't see it any more and came to persuade them in a hurry.

Mu Qianxi said: "your son is seriously injured. You need to do this to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis. If you want your son to recover quickly, don't make trouble, just watch. "

"Bang!"

Mu Qianxi's right words have deceived these guys.

Of course, it's also because they didn't get angry when they saw that their son was beaten.

Yes! Maybe I'm really treating the son. Otherwise, who dares to treat the son like this.

Mu Qianxi is also tired. Yin Ruochen asks, "Miss mu, you can take it out."

"Go away! I don't want to see you now. "

Although Yin Ruochen's serious injury has not yet healed, she can't bully him like this if he doesn't volunteer.

"The poor monk left."

The whole body aches, Mu Qianxi starts not lightly!

Visible his resentment is how big, sound like dust, the corners of the mouth raised a smile.

The story of the evil spirits, because it came from the Sanskrit Kingdom, is known to all the major forces in the four circles.

Of course, the news also spread to the North Hall.

"Your Highness, the evil spirit clan!" Someone came to report.

"It's just a bad race that has long disappeared and is proficient in heresy. There's nothing to be afraid of! Even if they destroy the integration of the four worlds, it has nothing to do with me, because I have found the whereabouts of the eternal tripod. "

At the beginning, I was particularly concerned about this low class, just because of the constant tripod.

As long as he takes away the tripod of eternity, this plane is not worth his attention at all.

"I haven't heard from Mu Qianxi for such a long time. You really let me down!" The way of Beigong is gloomy.

"I'm trying my best to find Mu Qianxi's whereabouts. I won't let your highness down!" His subordinates came back in fear.

After telling the world this important news, the kingdom of Sanskrit also welcomed a feast.

Scripture!

The people of the Sanskrit Kingdom go to the altar to listen to the Holy Son recite scriptures and wash their souls.

Mu Qianxi said: "sound like dust, you this broken body, to chant scriptures!"

It's not just chanting scriptures, it's about soul power, but his soul power has not been fully restored.

Yin Ruochen said: "this holy scripture is definitely the best time for them to do it. So I can't be absent. "

Mu Qianxi replied: "I guess so. Their first target should be you, and their second target should be mo Ling Wang Jing. But I have it. Do you want to use it?"

Yin Ruochen shook his head and said, "I've already had someone prepare a fake, which is enough to confuse the fake with the real. As for Mo Ling Wang Jing, there is evil power in it. This kind of thing is useless to us. "

"But falling into their hands is definitely a disaster."

Mu Qianxi said with a smile: "speaking of that thing, I'm studying it these days! It's very powerful and evil, but my neutralization potion has changed. It is estimated that it will not be long before that thing can become a harmless crystal that can enhance its strength. "

Hearing this, even Yin Ruochen was a little surprised.

"Miss mu, how can you do this?"

"You won't forget who I am, will you?"

Of course, he did not forget that she was the most powerful pharmacist in the world, and the ghost doctor Mu Qianxi.

He said with a smile: "if we can succeed, we may gain a lot. At the same time, we can smash the conspiracy of the evil spirits."

"That's what I thought, so I went to study the potion. I'll go on the day of the canon. At least when you are half killed, I can save you."

The things in this Mo Ling Wang Jing are too stubborn. Even Mu Qianxi has to study them for a while before he can work out the medicine to evolve them.

Soon, the day of Scripture came.On the way from the temple to the altar, the people of Sanskrit kingdom were filled with various kinds of Sanskrit incense.

Throughout the country, Sanskrit incense is incomparably rich.

Mu Qianxi also followed in the procession. After arriving at the altar, Yin Ruochen sat on the futon with his knees crossed.

At that moment, she felt his brilliance.

Mu Qianxi is also a Leng. If she doesn't know that this guy's peeling is actually quite black, she will be cheated by this guy.

His eyes closed and he began to recite the Scriptures.

The Scriptures recited with pure soul power made everyone listen to them.

So is mu Qianxi!

Their hearts, become more thorough!

Put down all the killing, wash together the bloody, evil!

Mu Qianxi's eyelashes flickered slightly and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. He had to deny that Yin Ruochen was really a magical person.

She didn't resist this force and chose to accept it. She seemed to feel relaxed with all her heart.

There is no reason why the son of Sanskrit is worshipped by so many people.

It's just

These Pilgrims did not find that Mu Qianxi, as a pharmacist, found that Yin Ruochen's face was not very good.

Even she can influence it. It absolutely needs a lot of mental strength. How can this guy stand it?

Mu Qianxi wants to stop, but the sound in this state is like dust. It's useless to stop.

"I can't hold it. He should stop. Hurt oneself, benefit others, this guy won't really fight so selflessly

A little bit of time passed, from early morning to noon, sound like dust did not stop.

Mu Qianxi himself has a feeling of being washed from inside to outside, and his face is pale.

After reading the last paragraph, he stopped and opened his eyes.

Everyone knelt down and said, "thank you for the gift of the son!"

"Thank you for the gift of the son!"

In the crowd, there was a man standing there.

Even if that person is extremely ordinary, the sound if dust is one eye saw her.

And she, at this time very unhappy looking at him, let sound if dust eyebrow micro Cu.

He still remembers the scene when he was swept by the broom that day. Under such eyes, he felt a pain all over his body.

At this time, a laugh spread.

"It's good for you to recite sutras, but it's not enough to become a saint in the kingdom of Sanskrit. Strength is the most important thing. "

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