Opening Sign to Shaolin Abbot

It really is, Xiao Jiu's paw drew towards the gorgeous tiger's ass.

A tuft of black tiger dung just fell down.

It just fell on the paws of Xiaojiu.

This lump of tiger dung is very dry.

And it's not smelly at all, even with a strange fragrance, and I don't know what I ate before.

Xiao Jiu's manipulation of Sao directly showed Xuan Xin a silly look.

Frowning his brows, looked at Xiaojiu incredulously.

Squeak...

Xiaojiu's next show operation is not over yet, after throwing the lump of black tiger dung into the basket.

Raise your paw and put it to your mouth.

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

It blew a whistle with its small paws.

Before long, there was a black spot in the sky, from far to near...

The shadows are getting bigger and bigger.

Covering the sky and the sun, the sky was directly gloomy.

A huge golden eagle hovered over the Abbot's Monastery.

Gudong!

A large pile of things fell off.

Seeing Xiaojiu's figure flashed, he hurriedly stretched out his paw to pick it up.

It was a big pile, about the size of two watermelons, and the golden dry thing was caught by the little wine and held it in his hand.

Squeak...

Like a small wine offering a treasure, he held the golden thing very excitedly and gestured.

The little spiritual expression is full of pride and contentment.

Xuan Xin was so stupid that he was dumbfounded and speechless.

Squeak...

This is still over, after putting the golden, dry, scented thing into the basket.

Xiaojiu stretched out his small paw and drew his hand back at himself.

Take out a small pile of purple dry ones.

Banana type...

Something with a stronger fragrant smell.

Then he took out the black tiger dung, buckled a piece from the big golden lump, and put it together with his own piece of purple.

It was broken apart, crushed, fused together, and finally rubbed into a powder in the claws of the little wine.

Stepping on the demon wind's little wine directly volleyed through the void.

The powdered mixed materials were sprinkled into the farmhouse Xiantian.

Squeak...

Finally, he returned to Xuan Xin and held his head high for a moment of complacency.

Calling for credit, keep making gestures.

Farming, its small wine is professional.

"Amitabha."

Xuan Xin, who had recovered, couldn't help but took a deep breath and announced the Buddha's horn.

It understands now.

Why, in this farmer’s fairy field, the spirit seeds that are planted are growing so well.

Why is it growing so vigorously.

Such an exaggeration.

In just two days, the seedlings in the Lingtian had grown to **** high.

This is not simple, absorbing the essence of the sun, the moon, and the aura.

It can be described.

...

It is estimated that it will take less than a month to form and mature rice.

Everything is well-grown small wine.

Know how to fertilize farm immortal fields.

The key is that people have resources for small wine, and they still use that kind of compound fertilizer.

Renewable energy, a steady stream of compound fertilizer.

This kind of fertilizer, this kind of formula, is ancient and primitive, it is estimated that only small wine can get it.

As the saying goes, fertilizer does not flow into outsiders' fields. That's probably what it means.

Xiaojiu's own, and when he turned it back, he took out the purple fertilizer.

And the golden eagle hovering in the air just now was a huge pile of golden fertilizer.

This gorgeous tiger is a **** manure.

Three kinds of fertilizers, with different colors, are broken apart and crushed, and fused together, it is an amazing compound fertilizer.

Genius!

If this kind of compound fertilizer is planted in Xiantian, will the spiritual root growth of the spiritual material not be good?

Can it grow vigorously?

Isn't the growth potential exaggerated?

"Inside, it's all..."

Then, Xuan Xin looked at the big basket, which contained all kinds of colorful fertilizers.

Except for the gorgeous tiger, except for the big golden eagle, except for Xiaojiu's own.

Black, gold, purple...

How do fertilizers of other colors come from?

Xuan Xin was simply curious, like this colorful, dry and fragrant fertilizer.

What kind of monsters are they making?

Of course, no one has created it.

The appearance, color, taste, composition, and all aspects are very different from those made by humans.

Squeak...

Xiaojiu jumped up and down immediately, and his little spiritual expression kept making gestures with his eyebrows and eyes.

Probably the meaning Xuanxin understood.

Before, Xiaojiu rode a big eagle and went back to his hometown. This basket of colorful fertilizers was specially picked up by the boundary of his hometown.

I was very proud of the little wine, and took out a blue tuft from the basket.

He winked and made mysterious gestures towards Xuanxin.

Squeak...

After watching it for a long time, Xuan Xin was stunned that he didn't understand what kind of monster made this monster.

Xiao Jiu was also very excited, as if he was so excited.

Tuft after tuft, turned out in different colors.

Make gestures to Xuanxin like offering treasures.

Introduced its manufacturer.

Squeak...

In the end, the little wine danced with his hands and took out the big green tuft that had depressed the box.

He held it in his arms like a baby, his little paw pointed at the tuft of excitement inexplicably.

It seems to be a terrific baby.

With a little spiritual expression, he jumped up and down for a while.

Crazy gestures...

Twitter, talking to himself non-stop.

After watching for a long time, Xuan Xin faintly understood.

"Ok?"

"It's... Dragon... Is it?"

Frowning, even guessing, watching Xiaojiu's gestures seemed to mean such a thing.

Lively.

Squeak...

Xiaojiu hugged a large green pile, and nodded wildly.

The big tuft it is holding now is what it finally picked up from its hometown.

It is a fertilizer made by a young dragon.

It's precious, it's precious...

The daughter does not change.

"This……"

In Xuan Xin's heart, stormy waves suddenly threw up, and the lump that Xiao Jiu was holding was actually made by a dragon.

There are monsters in this world, and the monster world is far away from where the human race lives.

Especially some big monsters, rarely get mixed up with human beings.

This Xuanxin knows this.

Xiao Jiu is an incredible monster, which Xuan Xin had already expected.

But I didn't expect that there really are dragons in this world.

There really are some incredible monsters.

It's really beyond his cognition, maybe what he currently understands is still too small...

Too limited.

Limited to this small Tianbei City.

Not only is Tianbei City, maybe the Great Zhou Dynasty is just a small area.

"Good job."

"Remember to wash the claws."

Converging her mind, Xuan Xin raised her hand and touched Xiao Jiu's hairy head.

As a holy ferret with ancient blood.

During the countless years when Xiaojiu was alive, only two people have touched his head...

Squeak...

When Xuan Xin touched his head, Xiao Jiu was behaved for a while, showing a small expression of enjoyment.

"Farm well."

After complimenting him, Xuan Xin looked at the colorful tiger~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and he knew that this colorful tiger must also be a powerful monster.

Ordinary tiger, how can a small wine be admired?

The big vultures that hovered the previous day.

Xuan Xin knew that it was just Xiaojiu's mount.

"You're good too."

Raised his hand and touched the tiger's head, an idea could not help but came up in his heart, and said with a smile: "I Buddhism, all living beings can be saved."

"If you two can realize one or two in my Shaolin."

"In the future, we will be able to achieve the status of a Luo Han Guo even if we can't preach the Dao."

Shaking his head, Xuan Xin thought that there are dragons in this world, and now there are tigers in the temple.

After entering Shaolin, don’t you have all of them?

Of course, Xuan Xin was just talking casually now, and didn't take this matter to heart...

I just thought about it for a while.

It’s still a bit...unbelievable...this idea is true.

Just think about it...

Don't take it seriously...

However, after Xuan Xin walked out of the abbot's monastery, Xiao Jiu and the colorful tiger were dumbfounded.

Xiao Jiu's little spiritual expression, and the simple and honest little expression of the colorful tiger.

Gu Ye showed a fascinating look, and his eyes fluttered.

It seemed to be shocked by Xuan Xin's casual words.

Opened another door of their demon life...

Be a monk, proving the way and becoming a Buddha, it turns out that their demon world is also related to the Buddha...

In Xiaojiu's mind, a scene unexpectedly appeared, a magical picture of it wearing a robed robes in front of the Buddha...

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