bodhisattva is busy

Facts have proved that it's not that intoxication misheard, but that this Bodhisattva is really a bit unreliable.

At this moment, Tao Zui finally understood why the Bodhisattva asked him if he had any demonic aura before - he couldn't even feel the demonic aura. Is this still a Bodhisattva? !

If he hadn't been sure that the call he received was indeed from this person, if he hadn't seen this person with Zhenjun Erlang with his own eyes a month ago, if it hadn't been for Bai Jiu who did not hesitate to prove their identities at that time...he would have Will think this is someone pretending to be!

It's a pity that because of all the above, he was convinced that the Bodhisattva in front of him was real, so he had to drag Luo Fan with infinite entanglements to chase after that monster.

As it approached Hangzhou, the demonic aura became weaker and weaker until it disappeared. Tao Zui had to stop and ask Luo Fan, "The demonic aura has disappeared."

"Disappeared?"

Luo Fan wondered, did he hide so quickly and so cleanly?It doesn't make sense, if he is really so powerful, why would he kill an old man in a tea shed and devour his heart? Wouldn't it be inferior to using crooked methods to increase mana?

After thinking for a while, Luo Fan said: "Go down and have a look." In any case, it is a big taboo to kill people for their hearts, and this monster must not be left alone.

Tao Zui also understood that the monster who had the guts to do evil under Bodhisattva's eyes must have been targeted by this one, so he brought Luo Fan down to the ground without delay.

His feet had just touched the ground, and he hadn't stood still yet, when suddenly a golden light came, and he hurriedly avoided, thinking that the monster would be so scheming, and was still lying in ambush below, and was about to consciously accept his fate as a thug for the Bodhisattva After meeting such a fellow, suddenly a loud shout came from next to my ear: "Bold monster, where can I escape!"

revel:"……"

Luo Fan: "..."

Luo Fan looked up, only to realize that the one standing opposite was not the monster they imagined lurking here to plot against them, but a monk in cassock and holding a Zen staff, very young, with very pretty features , but the eyebrows were full of sharpness that did not match his age. At that moment, Luo Fan almost thought it was Jin Chanzi who had been kicked down by the Tathagata and reincarnated.

But he quickly realized that even if he didn't have the slightest spiritual power, he could still tell that the person in front of him was definitely not a colleague he had worked with for many years. The look and awareness in the eyes and awareness of the monsters in the world.

"Who are you, and why are you traveling with monsters?" The monk frowned and stared at Luo Fan, as if Luo Fan had done something outrageous.

Well, since the statues and portraits of mortal Bodhisattvas are all based on the white gauze skirt and jade bottle, it is normal that the monk in front of him can’t recognize him. Luo Fan calmly ignored the previous question, just He said displeasedly: "He is my disciple now, what's so strange about me going with him all the way? You, on the other hand, are too lenient."

"Monsters do a lot of harm to people. The poor monk once swore to kill all the evildoers in the world!"

As he said that, the monk attacked Tao Zui with a staff, with a thick layer of mana attached to it, Tao Zui didn't dare to take it head-on, so he had to avoid its sharp edge and fight while retreating, gradually losing the wind.

Suddenly, a palm wind with strong spiritual power rose from the slanted ground, and the mud flew up in an instant. The people and monsters who were fighting together hurriedly retreated to avoid it. Intoxicated, he saw only a white sleeve flashing by, waiting for the dust and mud to fly away. When they dispersed, they saw Luo Fan standing in front of him and confronting the monk.

The monk frowned tightly: "You protect him, do you want to stop me?"

Luo Fan sneered: "Since you are my disciple, it's not for others to point fingers."

He has always been shouted and killed by various monks and Taoists. I didn't expect that someone would stand up to defend him this time, and this person is still a Bodhisattva. The mood of being intoxicated at this time is quite subtle. Sure enough, it is different to have a backer. At least he is full of confidence and completely fearless. This alone is not comparable to before.

"In this case, the poor monk has to defeat you first, and then go to deal with that bamboo demon! Amitabha." The monk chanted a Buddha's name, raised his staff, and prepared to attack.

Luo Fan stood quietly looking at him, his wide sleeves fluttering in the wind, his thin figure was indescribably ethereal, his eyes were full of kindness and compassion, the monk looked at him, and accidentally looked into his In his eyes, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and he couldn't swing that stick any longer.

"Amitabha." Luo Fan folded his eyebrows and folded his palms and recited the Buddha's name, then lowered his hands and sighed: "Everything has its cause and effect, why bother to be obsessed with killing."

"You are..." The monk put away his staff, not because he was easily influenced by Luo Fan's words, but because he suddenly felt that the person in front of him was not simple and needed to be treated with more caution.

Luo Fan was about to talk nonsense, and the next moment, someone directly helped him solve this problem——

"It's you, Guaxian!"

Well, he knew that Chen Xiang was nearby from the moment he realized that his spiritual power could be used again, the voice was not too unexpected, and by the way, he also helped him a little by making this nonsense procedure difficult. no.

But soon Luo Fan knew that he was thinking too naively, Chen Xiang was really not a person who could hold his breath, as soon as he saw Luo Fan, he rushed over and asked aggressively, "Where is Yang Jian?!"

Here comes another monster!

The monk glanced at Xiaoyu coldly, and the little girl trembled, then slowly shifted his eyes to Chen Xiang, and took the opportunity to ask him: "Do you know him?"

Chen Xiang saw that Luo Fan and the monk were in a tense posture, an enemy's enemy is a friend, so he immediately put a certain monk into the camp of half of his own people, and angrily revealed the only truth he knew: "He is Yang Jian's uncle."

The formula that Yang Jian is equal to Erlang Zhenjun is a common sense rooted in everyone's heart, so Yang Jian's uncle is...

So Luo Fan was embarrassed, and the monk was silent: I haven't heard of Yang Jian's uncle named Gua Xian... Jiang Ziya?

It has to be said that even if the monk guessed Jiang Ziya, who is said to have never been a god, he did not think about his idol Bodhisattva at all. It can be seen that as a qualified monk, he still has high expectations and respect for Bodhisattvas. Yes, it's a pity that he soon ushered in the disillusionment of his idol.

"What are you doing so lively?" An extremely frivolous voice came from a distance, and then a white light fell like a meteor, dressed in a red dress like a fire, Bai Jiu first saluted Luo Fanji, and then waved to Daozui Claw, "Yo, Mr. Zhu is here too. I didn't expect the Bodhisattva to really take you in. Congratulations."

Tao Zui silently glanced at him, wisely ignoring the coquettish fox.

"Bodhisattva?!" Chen Xiang's trio was stunned. They thought of many kinds of answers, but they were limited to random guesses in the heavenly court, but they never thought that Erlang's uncle would be a Bodhisattva...

——One is a Buddhist and the other is a Taoist priest. How did these two get connected and become uncle and nephew? !

"... Bodhisattva?" The monk looked at Luo Fan in disbelief, his face was almost distorted, and his tone was weird.

"This kind of tone... tsk tsk, don't you know it?" Bai Jiu raised the corners of his long and narrow eyes slightly, with a flirtatious air, and the feeling of gloating in his words couldn't be concealed, "You just... Could it be that you were talking to a Bodhisattva? Overtook? Heh, what a bold Monk Hua!"

Luo Fan looked back and forth between Bai Jiu and the monk twice, and raised his eyebrows with interest: "Monk Hua? Did he drink or eat meat?"

"Amitabha, you..." Suddenly thinking of the identity of this person, the monk felt internally hurt, and said dryly, "Bodhisattva, please be careful with your words."

Luo Fan curled his lips, this tone is really... like Tang Seng carved out of the same mold, boring, but his temper is quite sharp, and he is more than a star and a half better than Tang Seng in killing demons and demons.

Bai Jiu glanced sideways at the monk, and said coolly: "Run after me all day long, with evil intentions, what is it if it's not Monk Hua?"

The monk scolded angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, fox demon!"

Bai Jiu laughed sarcasticly: "You also know that I am a fox demon, so what else can you say if you don't speak fox words?"

Here, Bai Jiu was bickering with Monk Hua, behind Chen Xiang, Xiao Yu tugged at his sleeve, and said in a low voice, "He...is he also a vixen?"

Chen Xiang said: "I don't know, but we are of the same clan after all, you don't feel it at all?"

Xiaoyu shook her head, "No, I have never seen him in the clan before."

Although their voices were quiet, they could not deceive the few people present. Bai Jiu glanced at Xiaoyu inadvertently, shook her head and sneered secretly. She had never seen such a stupid fox, who protected her offspring so purely. Yes.

The monk bowed down and bowed to Luo Fan without saying anything, then gave Bai Jiu a cold look, turned around and left, he knew in his heart that the Bodhisattva was here, not to mention that difficult fox was also there, and today he was afraid If he can't take these monsters away, anyway, the future will be long, and his original goal is not them.

"He just walked away like that?"

Luo Fan is embarrassing, isn't Monk Hua determined to kill all monsters in the world?It would be too easy to compromise just to give up like this, it obviously doesn't look like this kind of person who gives in easily.

"His target is not Mr. Zhu. After all, Mr. Zhu is by your side. To put it bluntly, even if you want to start a storm, it is impossible." Bai Jiu looked at Monk Hua's resolutely leaving back for no apparent reason, touched his lips, and slowly Said: "He is going to Hangzhou."

"Are there any powerful monsters in Hangzhou?" Luo Fan asked casually. Fortunately, Chen Xiang hadn't left yet. He quickly looked in the direction of Hangzhou with his thousand hands and eyes, and then he was even more puzzled. Little demon, but it seems that no one has made a big fuss in the city of disaster."

"It's a friend I met on Mount Emei a hundred years ago. She seemed to have done something excessive and offended Monk Hua completely." Bai Jiu sighed, and spread her hands and said, "Now she's pregnant again, I'm afraid it's the enemy. However, I came here this time at her invitation, as a friend, and she is also having a hard time, so I don't want to see death without saving her."

After finishing speaking, Bai Jiu respectfully bid farewell to Luo Fan, and turned his light to chase in the direction where Monk Hua left.

This plot seems a bit familiar...

Luo Fan stroked his chin and thought about it carefully, but to no avail, so he simply gave up thinking about it, and looked at Chen Xiang with a half-smile, "Didn't you rush to Huashan to save your mother? Why did you come near Hangzhou? It seems... not on the way Bar."

Chen Xiang was instantly embarrassed, and subconsciously glanced at Xiaoyu, blushing and hesitated.

Luo Fan suddenly realized: "Could it be that this little fox wants to swim in the West Lake?"

"So what!" Chen Xiang became furious, "She just wanted to take a look and leave after reading it. Anyway, we all know spells, and we only come and go for a few days, so we don't need to delay our journey."

Luo Fan lowered his eyes, "I don't want to delay my journey, but I was a little impatient waiting in Huashan."

Chen Xiang snorted coldly, eyes full of contempt, "What are you hypocritical, don't think I don't know that you are with Yang Jian! Even if you are a Bodhisattva, so what? I used to think that Erlang God was brave and good at fighting for justice, but he was just a cruel hypocrite, then It would not be surprising to have one more bodhisattva who is not the same as the outside but helps the evildoers."

"...You really dare to say it, kid." Luo Fan smiled strangely, staring at Chen Xiang, his eyes were still as compassionate as ever, gentle as a spring breeze, "But what you said is not wrong, I really mean it. You are not the same. Yang Jian tolerates you because you are Yang Chan's son, don't expect me to care about that too." He rubbed his chin, narrowed his eyes as if recalling: "Speaking of which, there is still a relationship between me and Yang Chan. If you haven't settled any old debts, you must be cautious in your words and deeds, and don't give me the opportunity to use the excuse of mother's debt to pay off, understand?"

"...Understood." Chen Xiang's trio swallowed their saliva in unison, tears streaming down their faces: This is too scary!Don't they all say that bodhisattvas are merciful and merciful?All nonsense!

Luo Fan nodded in satisfaction, and let the three of them go.

When Chen Xiang and the others walked away, they felt the full spiritual power disappear in an instant. Luo Fan looked coldly at their leaving back, couldn't help but put his right palm on his eyes, and suddenly became a little out of control with the cold temperature of his palm. Feeling emotional, he said to himself coldly: "You guys must hurry up, my patience is almost reaching its limit..."

After Luo Fan put down his palm and recovered his gentle smile, Tao Zui asked him, "Bodhisattva, are you going to Hangzhou or Huashan?"

Tao Zui is very smart, and with a few words, he understood why the Bodhisattva called him to Huashan before. He must have important things to do there, but that thing has to wait for someone to come. No surprises, the three people who just walked past are waiting, or... just that Chen Xiang?

Thinking of what the Bodhisattva said when we met, there were still some chores to be done, Tao Zui wisely decided not to delve into it and turn a blind eye. As a disciple of the Bodhisattva and a means of transportation, he only needs to care about the itinerary.

"Let's go to Hangzhou." Luo Fan said, with a bit of complaints, "They walked so slowly, it was useless to go back, and I don't know when the nephew will come back..."

Well, following this master, not only do you have to turn a blind eye, but sometimes you also have to learn to ignore it, just like now, Tao Zuiquan pretended not to hear Luo Fan's complaints, and decisively dragged him to Hangzhou.

At this time, Yang Jian, who was being missed by Luo Fan, had just walked out of the Lingxiao Palace. Regarding the handling of the matter of the Three Holy Mothers, no matter how many times the Emperor of Heaven asked him, it was not him who was at fault after all, but this incident came to the fore. I'm afraid it will be difficult to suppress it now, and he has been pushed into a dilemma abruptly.

Chang'e walked past him, and couldn't help but sneer as she passed by: "Today's pleading failed, is Master Zhenjun satisfied?"

Yang Jian's face turned cold, and he said bluntly, "I'm afraid it's you, the fairy who is satisfied." Now he is not even interested in maintaining the basic politeness with Chang'e, and this time it is really embarrassing.

"What do you mean?" Chang'e frowned, with some indistinct resentment in her tone, "You imprisoned the Holy Mother without permission, so what's wrong with me being her friend for thousands of years to intercede for her?"

"There's nothing wrong with it." Yang Jian lowered his eyes, "It's just that I planned to let her out in a hundred years, and I'm afraid I won't have that chance after that. I have to say, the fairy is really helpful, I was still thinking about it." If the little uncle is not relieved, what should I do with my third sister..."

He changed his tone and put on a slight smile. He appeared to be sincere, but his tone seemed to be sarcasm, "Now you don't have to worry about it. Thank you Fairy."

Chang'e was surprised, and looked at Yang Jian with a look of "you are lying, you are lying to me". How could he want to let San Shengmu go? This is impossible!

"Speaking of which, I have to thank Fairy for publicizing the matter between me and my junior uncle, which saved me a lot of time in posting invitations. I will repay you when I have a chance in the future." Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and smiled, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Chang'e stood there in a daze, all she could see was his black cloak billowing and billowing behind her back, and the phrase "I will repay you when I have a chance in the future" echoed in my ears. Is this... a declaration of revenge?

Chang'e couldn't calm down anymore, she had an intuition that she had to go back to Guanghan Palace to hide, and I'm afraid she could only choose to stay behind closed doors for a long time recently.