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Changwu’s deduction came suddenly.

The cultivation of Luo Qing and Chang Wu can be said to be a different day. He wants to escape. It is too late.

Luo Qing was so scared that a heart had already mentioned the throat.

"Amitabha, bodhisattva bless, don't discover the clues."

Luo Qing’s heart is bitter.

How did he forget such an important thing, Gossip Tianmen is good at a method of searching for the soul, used to distinguish the mantra.

He is very calm and can be said to be a big lie.

As long as the soul is searching, what the truth will shake, when the time can not complete the task of Ye Lingyue, but also to be seen by the Tianmen, he is not a person inside or outside.

Luo Qing thought, but saw a strong sucking, drilled his nose and mouth, his temples two places, all of a sudden sunken in, a face deformed, twisted up and down and left and right.

Luo Qing’s brain was searched by Chang Wu forcibly.

"This is Changwu, but it is somewhat capable."

In the inn, Ye Lingyue, who has already explored all of this through the singer, is sitting in Hongmengtian.

When she felt this scene, her beautiful eyes were raised.

"However, if you do the first day, I will do fifteen, but I have to look at who is stronger."

Ye Lingyue's red lips hooked, and his face was clear.

God soul search, this is a kind of spiritual attack practice, it seems that Changwu is not very proficient, it should be the master of the Eight Diagrams Tianmen.

Although Changwu is not proficient, it is more than enough to deal with a warrior like Luo Qing.

Unfortunately, the opponent he met was Ye Lingyue, the first person in the human world.

Luo Qing only knows that Ye Lingyue gave himself a slap.

This suffix is ​​really harmless for Luo Qing.

But there is still a smear of Ye Lingyue's thoughts on this plaque. When I entered Luoqing's body, the touch of knowledge also entered the mind of Luo Qing.

When I realized that Changwu’s actions, the touch of God’s thoughts changed the memory of Luo Qing.

Chang Wuyi search, but the purpose is a scene of the fragrance garden wine pool.

Luo Qing is not happy in the beauty town.

"It looks like he is not lying."

Chang Wu’s face was disgusted, and he took back his knowledge. His brothers were dead. This kid actually rolled in a woman’s heap.

Luo Qing is also an unbelievable face. Just when he was searching for his own knowledge, Changwu’s brain was inexplicably a scene of his own drunken beauty couch.

The picture is real, even Luo Qing himself thought that he was in the fragrance house for a few days.

Koloqing also remembered very clearly that he was clearly locked in Ye Mengyue by Ye Lingyue.

That Ye Lingyue, too much, changed his memory between the thoughts, no wonder, she said that he can let his soul fly away.

Luo Qing experienced such a situation, and Ye Lingyue is even more awesome.

The search was also over. Except for the flute, the lingering characters of Luo Qing were not found.

"The deputy doorkeeper of Qiqi, Sanshenggu has a trilogy of the past and the present. The rumors can make people recall the past. Seeing the present and the future, the subordinates think that it is helpful to Xia Di’s madness. Let’s let this boy take it. Let the flute go in and try?"

When Song Guan saw that Luo Qing did not lie, he also dispelled doubts.

"go in."

Changwu’s small character like Luo Qing did not look too much in the eyes. The woman who was brought by Bai Wei let Chang Wu pay more attention to it.

Luo Qing saw no danger, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and wanted to go in.

I know that I just walked a few steps and suddenly heard a burst of indulgence.

"Please give in front of the donor."

Luo Qing was shocked. He poked back and looked at it. He saw not far behind him. Two tall, bearded vultures walked quickly.

The two monks, dressed in ochre, held a gong in one hand and a scepter in the other.

In the human world, some prestigious monks are nothing more than...

“The monk of Nan Wushan?”

Luo Qing was shocked, just calmed a few minutes of heartbeat, and quickly jumped up.

This will not be, often the deputy doorkeeper did not see why it came, but what are the clues of these big monks?

Luo Qing is complaining.

"calm down."

Luo Qing’s mouth was closed, and a word could not be said.

The two monks came to Luoqing, but their eyes were passed through Luo Qing and looked at Zeng Xiaoyu and Bai Wei in front.

"Two masters, please stay."

Changwu saw two of Nan Wushan, but it was a bit strange.

Unexpectedly, people from Nanwushan will come to participate in this consultation.

Nan Wushan is ignorant of the world, and because of the intricate relationship between the Buddhas and the Buddhism behind Nanwu Mountain, it exists above thirty-three days, so even if Qin Xiaochuan controlled the human world through the lonely moon sea The only thing that doesn't dare to move is Nan Wushan.

At the beginning, Qin Xiaochuan only symbolically went to the south without a mountain. Nan Wushan expressed his willingness to accept the leadership of the lonely moon, but he would not participate in the specific actions of the lonely moon.

Qin Xiaochuan reached a superficial cooperation agreement with him, and he left.

"The deputy, the old man has something to say to the little donor."

The old monk who spoke was the one who held the scepter. When he saw his hands clasped, he took a ritual at Changwu.

"If the master has something to say, he should know that even if the Buddha is in the red dust, he must keep the rules of the world. The instrument cannot be brought into the palace."

Chang Wu said quietly.

"The Master of the South Fourteens is the generation of the head of the South without mountains. Moreover, when the last time I met Xia Di, Xia Di allowed the master to bring the implements."

Behind the old monk, the monk was not satisfied.

In Nanwushan, the “South” character generation is the highest generation, and it is generally the legal number that can only be owned by the heads of generations.

Each generation of the head is named after the number, so it is counted that the Nanjiu monk played a full five generations than the South.

However, the Nanjiu monk is much younger than the South XIV.

"Xia Di is Xia Di, Tianmen is Tianmen, Master also please forgive me."

Chang Wu faced the other side's questioning, but did not care.

Today's Xia Di, in addition to an identity, does not make much difference.

The fourteen monks in the south smiled and left the scepter. The middle-aged monk could only put down the gong.

Chang Wu’s decapitation is a gift.

In front, Zeng Xiaoyu heard the movement and returned.

When I saw the bare-headed monks' heads, the light rain frowned.

Due to the reason of his own master Ye Lingyue, Xiao Yu did not like the Buddha.

Just because she knew that Master’s mother-in-law was forcibly taken away by the Buddha’s people.

"Several masters are down?"

Zeng Xiaoyu had not spoken before, but this opening, the sound is very cold, revealing a calmness that is inconsistent with her age.

It’s a bit strange that a high-spirited man suddenly stopped a girl.

The crowd could not help but look at the rain.