It's just a game, why did you dig up my grave?

"Speak quickly."

Qinglong also urged.

"Junior, junior, I hope I can have the courage to confess to my junior sister Xuan Zhenzi!"

After saying "junior" several times in a row, the young Taoist priest finally plucked up the courage and said it almost by shouting.

Because I was too excited.

He completely ignored the slight commotion coming from the back hall.

"If you want to confess, just say it yourself. Why do you need me to give you the courage?

In other words, wouldn't it be better to just make a wish to make your junior sister fall in love with you? "

Qinglong Xuying asked in confusion.

"Different."

It seemed like it was the first time that I had spoken out what was in my heart.

Xuanjizi no longer has any worries.

"Ashamed to say it.

The junior grew up with his junior sister Xuan Zhenzi.

As I grew older over the past few years, I found that I fell in love with her.

In fact, this kind of thing is not uncommon in the Taoist sect. Many elders of the sect who were together were brothers and sisters before.

It's just that the junior is not sure whether the junior sister really likes me.

I was afraid that she would only regard me as her brother, so I never dared to express my feelings to her.

That’s why I hope seniors can give me this courage.

No regrets regardless of success or failure.

It is a person's right and freedom to like whoever he likes, and I don't want to have any impact on my junior sister by making a wish! "

"Man enough!"

Qinglong praised sincerely.

"You can return to your own world by leaving through the small door next to the altar.

Go for it. "

"Thank you, senior!"

Xuanjizi's face lit up and she walked back excitedly.

Qinglong's body exuded a powerful aura that they had never seen before, and a power that vaguely affected the spirit. Xuanjizi and the others never had any doubts about it.

They all subconsciously thought that after they left here, these wishes would come true.

Just one step into the back door.

The young Taoist priest stepped back again.

The joy on his face disappeared.

"Well, it must be opened the wrong way."

Xuanjizi murmured to herself.

Close your eyes and take a few deep breaths.

Step through the small door again.

Then withdrew again.

"Senior Qinglong, can I make one more wish?"

"No, your three chances have been used up."

Xuanjizi:. . .

One minute later.

Xuanjizi squatted next to Fa Zheng.

He held his head with his hands, as if to isolate himself from the world.

The next one sent in was Monk Fajing.

"Amitabha, junior Fajing has met senior Qinglong."

"Make a wish."

Qinglong doesn't talk nonsense either.

"The first wish is that the poor monk hopes that Buddhism will flourish and become the number one religion in Blue Star."

"Well, the second one."

"Second wish.

The Buddha nature of the benefactor Chu Xuan is unparalleled in the world.

The poor monk hoped that he could turn around, have his six roots pure, and sincerely convert to Buddhism. "

Liu Qingye suddenly grasped the newly sheathed general and rushed out.

Fortunately, Chu Xuan held him down in time.

even so.

There was still a cold light in the girl's eyes.

Let Chu Xuan convert to Buddhism and the six roots will be pure?

How dare this bald donkey steal a man from her!

If she didn't poke holes in Fa Jing's body, she would be embarrassed to call herself the founder of the Sword Sect in the future.

In the front hall, when he heard Qinglong agreed, a faint smile appeared on Fajing's face.

"The poor monk's third wish is to know what meat tastes like..."

"Meat?"

Doubt flashed in Qinglong's eyes.

Why do these two monks not play according to the routine?

"Exactly."

Fa Jing said embarrassedly.

"The poor monk grew up in the temple and has been practicing Buddhism.

It's just that during this time in your world, I watched my companions feasting on barbecue every day.

But he could only eat some wild fruits to satisfy his hunger, which made him feel uncomfortable.

But I don’t want to break the Buddhist rules.

So the poor monk just wants to know what barbecue tastes like.

It’s not the aroma that comes out when grilling meat, so you don’t need to put it in your mouth.

Just give me an idea of ​​the spiritual world. "

"Ah, that's it."

Although Fa Jing's words were obscure, what did Qinglong mean?

You don’t have to eat, but you can use your mental power to simulate the feeling of eating.

"Senior, can you see it?"

"can."

Qinglong did not refuse.

"But before that, you first go to the apse and take a look."

"Senior, what does this mean?"

"You'll know just when you go and take a look."

"Yes."

Fajing curiously walked towards the door next to the altar.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw four pairs of eyes looking at him.

One of the eyes was full of murderous intent.

Fa Jing's face turned pale.

"Haha, Amitabha, it seems that this world is no longer suitable for poor monks to live."