Chapter 3521

A pair of curious eyes fell on Jingyuan. Let his white face blush. After a long time, he whispered: "I've met you all..." as soon as he spoke, Jingyuan found that he didn't know how to call these people. For a moment, I was at a loss, and my face turned red. The little monk has a pretty face and his eyes are as clear as the purest obsidian. The skin is white, smooth and flawless. It seems that he is only in his early twenties, but his whole body seems to be shrouded in the holy light of Buddhism which is only possessed by eminent monks. But at this time, his face was cramped and his cheeks were flushed. The distant and hazy sense of holiness was punctured like a soap bubble. The whole person is unspeakably lovely and grounded. Let was still shocked xiaoyaomen all of a sudden active. Ling Yusheng said strangely, "can a monk get married?"“ What happened to the monk? Can't a monk return to the secular life? "“ It's OK. If the monk can't return to secular life, fourth elder martial sister, you can go to a nunnery beside the Buddhist temple and become a monk together. " Pa -!! "What are you talking about?" he said The old God of falling rain said: "I don't mean to marry a chicken with a chicken and a dog with a dog. If I marry a monk, of course the fourth elder martial sister can only become a nun."“ Pooh, Pooh“ Dead seven! I don't think you're as impatient as kisses! " Looking at the crowd of xiaoyaomen. Jingyuan's eyes fell on Leng Yumo for a moment, and the bottom of his eyes was tender and tender. However, soon, the smile on the corner of the mouth slowly convergence. The hand holding the golden bowl tightened. There was a struggle in his eyes. There was a low voice in my ear. Jingyuan brow tip moved, slowly toward the corner of the palace. Seeing the young man standing there waiting for him, Jingyuan's pupils shrank. A stranger is like a jade. There is such a handsome man in this world who transcends gender and secular life. Moreover, this man's cultivation is no lower than his own. But Jingyuan had never seen or heard such a person in Xiuxian land“ Master Jingyuan of Dabei temple? " Before Jingyuan thought clearly, a low magnetic voice came“ Amitabha Jingyuan hands together, slightly bow, "I do not know you are?" Can call out the Great Mercy Temple, can call out his name. Obviously, the man in front of him must have been to Xiuxian land“ Luo Yunxiao, Leng Yumo is my nephew. " A short sentence, no more explanation, but let Jingyuan mind. Just now vigilance doubt, all of a sudden turn into nervous. It turns out that this man is the little martial uncle in the mouth of Yumo. The only elder left in Xiaoyao gate. If he wants... To marry Yumo, it's not enough to get the master's consent. He has to pass this person. Luo Yunxiao looked at him faintly: "he was the first master in the cultivation of immortals in the mainland. Now he is the closing disciple of the first person in Buddhism and Taoism [Bodhidharma], and master Jingyuan, the successor of the next Abbot announced by [Dabei Temple]. Are you sure you can marry my martial nephew? " Jingyuan's heart suddenly tightened, and even his breath was held in an instant. This man knows more than he does. But just for a moment, Jingyuan slowly raised his head, his eyes were gentle, but his persistence and determination were like a rock of ten thousand years, without hesitation: "I will ask my master to agree to my request. As for the abbot of Dabei temple, it's not me. I never wanted to be the abbot of Dabei temple. "