Chapter 1276

"Amitabha!"

"Almsgiver, it's Dihong's meeting to kill demons today. As a guest, we should not make noise and seize the Lord."

"Wendou is the two of you and I, each of whom has three questions for each other."

"Astronomy, geography, arithmetic, game theory You can choose to limit one stick of incense. "

"Two wins in three games, the loser does one thing for each other unconditionally!"

"Almsgiver, what do you think of my proposal?"

Chen's two palms are in harmony with each other, full of peace and nature, and his words are full of etiquette. However, only Chen himself knows that when it comes to fighting for ten days and ten nights, there will be winners and losers in the future.

He came to see the demon. He didn't waste so much time.

Fight!

I dare to ask how many people in this world have more profound knowledge than him.

"My seat depends on you, monk."

"This seat asks you to write a question first!"

The ancient wasteland seems calm and calm. He has a system. The God, the goddess of chaos, is carrying a cheating device with him. Can he be afraid of a district of demon monks?

Although the demon monk is a great sage, he was the saint monk of protecting the country in the era of heaven and earth empire.

Live long enough to see far enough.

If a donkey digs a hole for him, why not dig a hole for him?

It's a risky game, but it's also more rewarding.

"Almsgiver, I suggest that you write the question first."

"I'm from my family. It's against the precepts to fight today!"

"Benefactor, please!"

Chen's words are calm and full of courtesy, which fully shows the Buddha's great virtue. Gaines also wants to explore the details of each other. Just now, though it's just a docking move.

He has a real holy status, and his inheritance comes from Wuzu!

Wuzu is not afraid to arrive!

But there is no need to offend.

"What are you in a hurry, monk? There is no contract, no justice. If you repent, you will lose a lot. "

"Not only a contract, but also a just man."

"As for meanness and cunning, no one can compare with you, donkeys."

As soon as the ancient wasteland threw away his sleeves, it was just a posture of not giving up until the end was achieved. For the time being, the body of the demon monk didn't say that the avatar had a real holy status. If it turned over, it might not be able to suppress it.

It may seem like a simple fight, but it's not.

Some secrets and truths, not to a certain extent, will die when they are heard.

The demon monk lives long enough, in case of Yin move

There is a contract, a notary, not afraid of the devil monk back.

"Unbridled! How dare you question master Chen? Don't you know that master Chen has always been famous? "

"You can also question the fanatics there, Kyushu monk."

"The master has given you enough face to fight with you, and even dare to question it."

The voices of all sides resounded. There were many powerful people of all ethnic groups. One by one, they were full of anger at Wang Fu. If it wasn't for his previous fighting power, they would have doubted the dust. Someone had taught him how to be a man.

Dust and dead wood, two great sages!

There should be no question.

"Amitabha!"

"Please don't be impatient, almsgiver Wang Yi. I really don't think about it."

"If we gamble, how can we not have a contract or a just man?"

"I don't know the benefactor. I'd like to be a notary."

With a sound of Buddha's name, Chen calmed down the anger of all the people. His attitude and words were extremely humble. His eyes were full of kindness and peeped around.

Yes, this is the disciple of Wuzu. How can we treat it in general.

Sin! Sin! Little monk just came to see the demon. It's about to succeed.

Inevitably, it's a little inflated!

My Buddha is merciful. I want to learn from him and never expand.

"Bald ass, the notary must be selected by our office, or we will see the truth!"

"I don't need to look at the silver haired girl over there. It's you, the silver girl."

"You will be a notary for this seat!"

Ancient waster palms fold the fan to close, one refers to the rain in the crowd, immediately is to call her to come forward, others believe, he can believe the rain naturally.

But she fought with her own hand over the river of death, which was not a friendly army.

Friendly troops are still trustworthy.

"Ah!"

"I I... No way! "

Standing in the crowd, the rain was so quiet that it was ready to watch the bustle. Unexpectedly, she was named to be a notary. She felt the pressure in a moment.

"I don't know what I am, hurry up to my seat, and then dare to say a word!"

"Believe it or not, I sold you!"

The words of ancient wilderness are fierce, full of tyranny and tyranny. Seeing the appearance of rain's submissive, I wish I could tie it up and sell it. After all, I have done it once.

Without it, only hand ripe!

"Ah!"

"You You... Don't... I promised! "

Hearing this, Yu shuddered in his heart, remembering a figure in the memory of resuscitation who could not see his face clearly or remember his origin. He only remembered three words of human traffickers.

Ancient desolate sentence sell, let rain wake up instantly, those memories are not illusory, but real existence.

Is he the trafficker!

"How nice to have promised, so yes, it hasn't changed at all!"

"Monk, this is the soul contract. Sign it quickly."

"Remember! Don't play tricks on this seat, sign with your life stamp origin. "

"Dare to play with me, I will take your bald head as a wine vessel."

The ancient wasteland's palm folds the fan to unfold, the broad sleeve robe swings, mingles with the sharp wind, straight imitates the old shameless character without leaking, even if it is the old shameless king, it will not see any clue.

"Amitabha!"

"Almsgiver Wang, please sign now!"

"But I have a request. Almsgiver can call me a master. If you don't call me a monk again, it's better than calling me a monk. Ah!"

"What do you think, almsgiver Wang

Chen uses the origin of life's imprint to sign a contract, which is still polite, but even if he is well cultivated, he is also a bald ass by Gu Huang, which makes him angry.

"Okay, bald ass!"

"This seat knows!"

"Come on! This seat doesn't take advantage of you, monk! "

"Let's ask you a question first!"

The ancient wasteland closed the folding fan, put forward a jar of wine, clapped the Kaifeng mud on the spot, and then poured a big mouthful of it, full of provocation, looking at the dust.

"Amitabha!"

"It's just, it's just, almsgiver Wang Yi insists on giving way, and I don't respect him."

"Please listen, benefactor. The three emperors rule the world. The five emperors determine the relationship between the three emperors and the five emperors. The three emperors and the five emperors have made great contributions to the world. They have always been respected by the world for their great virtues and great deeds. However, there is still a family named Jiuli, who is also a member of the human race. Their ancestor, Emperor Chiyou, was defeated and chased the deer."

"In the later generations, everyone treats the Jiuli nationality with a powerful force. I wish everyone could be killed."

"I dare to ask almsgiver, is Jiuli a member of the human race? Is Chiyou the great emperor qualified to stand side by side with the three emperors and five emperors? Why?"

Dust still lit a Buddha's name, at this time slowly raised his head, eyes light deep filled with peace, but only dust himself knows, this problem is not solved.

Answer is, offended Zhuxia nine clans.

No, I offended the Jiuli people!

This is a question that has been debated for countless years, and there is no final conclusion so far.