magic barrier

Meng Feibai came back to the human world with a lamp in his ears, a gentle and smiling bald head, and a cool and handsome dream monster, casually landed on the roof of a certain building in Jinyu.

With a wave of Meng Feibai's hand, the four corners of the surveillance camera that was spinning left and right burst instantly and drifted away in pieces.

Ran Deng was probably acquainted by Meng Feibai, and among the six realms, there is no one who laughs the most.

Meng Feibai also smiles usually, but most of the time he is expressionless, unless he encounters something he is interested in, or he has successfully calculated which one or the other and made a lot of money...

Although he was born handsome, he always had some malicious intentions when he smiled.

But Deng's smile is completely different.

It was a kind of tolerance that seemed to be understood in the bones, gentle and not mixed with falsehoods, and people couldn't help letting go of their guard and feeling good.

However, the demon's vigilance was not so easily dispelled.

Meng Feibai folded his arms, leaving him only a profile, "I heard you are Zihua's classmate?"

"Yes, we belong together." Ran Deng straightened his slightly messy sleeves, and calmly took out a mobile phone from his chest, "It's past five o'clock, let's go out for dinner together at night."

"Why didn't you do it?" Meng Feibai turned his face to face him, raised the corners of his mouth evilly, his expression was full of interest but with some sarcasm: "Actually, you already knew his identity."

That's why he wasn't surprised when he recovered his breath.

"So what to do if you know it." Ran Deng smiled lightly, "I'm just a little buddhist cultivator, and the Buddhist world stopped meddling in the housework of the god world 500 years ago."

Besides, there are not many facts that he can perceive, otherwise...it might not be like this now.

In the past, the world of Buddhism and the world of gods complemented each other, and the relationship was quite good, but there were always some subtleties.

The God Realm has always been attached to the Buddha Realm. First of all, Buddhist cultivators are a group of people who only know how to recite the Buddha, recite scriptures, and practice meditation.

Unfortunately, everything is not absolute.

The chaos of a thousand years ago is enough to prove everything.

Meng Feibai walked towards him, and patted the back of Liao Randeng's head with his slender hand.

He was a little shorter than Ran Deng, but he put on a posture of an elder teaching a junior, but he still had a half-smile and a playful expression, and the atmosphere suddenly became weird.

"You are not much different from the group in the Buddhist world." Sure enough, he should be eaten.

Ran Deng looked serious. "It's still a little bit different."

"Oh? What's the difference." Meng Feibai raised her beautiful brows, her jade-like face was very close to the lamp.

Breathing intertwined together, Ran Deng's face turned red, helplessly scratching the painful place that Meng Feibai slapped just now, grinning innocently: "At least my body is more fragrant than theirs."

"Brother, you won..." Meng Feibai was stunned for a moment, then laughed softly.

The demonic nature is changing rapidly. One second, he was thinking about how to kill the monk in front of him and eat it clean. The next moment he changed his mind and led him back to his base camp.

——Majie coffee.

After a long time, Meng Feibai couldn't help wiping away tears every time he recalled his whim.

He was thinking of coming back with Ran Deng to cook for him.

Although he already had the dream Zihua gave him, it didn't prevent him from adding some extra meals.Ran Deng's craftsmanship is good, even if he is picky like him, he is very satisfied with making snacks.

Unexpectedly, he owed the gentle and elegant monk to return to his old den, and the people who opened the door to greet him were not smiling and polite employees, but stunned...familiar faces.

Very good, all of them are old familiars!

Meng Feibai subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away.

This can be regarded as a conditioned reflex he has developed over the years, but just as he took a step back, the lamp supported his shoulders, feeling the warm and powerful body = tight = close to him, Meng Feibai can regain his senses .

In an instant, my heart has regained clarity.

This is my place... If I want to leave, this group of uninvited demons will get out, why should I leave!

Between lightning and thunder, Meng Feibai made a decision.

He turned to grab Ran Deng's arm, and walked in generously.

Then all the demons inside with different expressions showed "Ah" mouths, their eyes widened, and their shocked expressions... It would not be troublesome to stuff three or four eggs in their mouths.

Originally they were very excited to see His Majesty the Dream Demon. Thinking about it, this is the first successor of the demon world, which is equivalent to the future head of state in the world, which is not something that can be seen under normal circumstances.

But...Your Highness, it's fine if you haven't been back for so long, why is it that there is a stupid looking human beside you, and it's not as good as the little land lord.

Anyway, the land is still a little fairy.

Seeing Meng Feibai's figure, the elders felt mixed emotions, they were both happy and relieved, wishing they could burst into tears on the spot.

How many years, how many years!It was the first time the Dream Demon saw them and ran away without running away... It was so rare!

The lobby on the first floor of Demon World Coffee is definitely not too small, but at this moment it is filled with a group of demons, and there is not even a spare seat.

There was no sound at this time, but some demon pulled his neck and shouted, "Oh my god—there is a Buddha world!"

"I'm going—help—"

"Where is it!"

"How could there be a Buddha—"

Immediately afterwards, the hall became a mess, except for a few elders and the employees in the coffee shop, even Wang Sheng was so scared that he shrank under the table, hugged his sister Caiyue's thigh and refused to let go.

"Oh my god, I'm frightening labor and capital to death, there are Buddhas and Buddhas!"

"Let me go, let me see you are cowardly!" Caiyue kicked Wang Sheng's face with a foot that hated iron and steel, "You didn't even see where the Buddha was, so you followed suit!"

In the end, Wang Sheng still plausibly said, "When you see it, you will die!"

The beautiful girl Caiyue rolled her eyes in a very unimpressive manner, and kicked her little brother away.

At this time, Meng Feibai was froze in embarrassment, and pinched Ran Deng's waist severely.

Ran Deng looked at him innocently, and raised his hands to show his innocence, "I definitely didn't scare people... scare demons."

I believed Meng Feibai's words, but the Buddha's aura on Deng Deng's body was so weak that even Zihua couldn't detect it for a while, and it was impossible to have the effect of deterring monsters.

I don't know who is yelling without seeing the truth.

"Everyone be quiet!" The first person who stood up to preside over the overall situation was the Great Elder.

The second elder immediately followed, "That's not a Buddha, everyone see clearly!"

However, the scene was chaotic, and the voices of the elders had long been covered by screams.A group of demons even forgot to use magic repair spells, some hugged their heads, some hid at the bar, hid in the toilet, and some hid in the kitchen...

The scene was truly appalling, and even ordinary people were quicker than these demons when they encountered emergencies.

It's really... lost magic.

Meng Feibai stroked his forehead and couldn't stand it any longer. With a sound amplification spell and a sarcasm cough unique to the Dream Demon, the audience seemed to be completely silent.

All the demons raised their heads tremblingly, and saw the perfect future Mozun His Highness in their hearts, a powerful slap slapped the back of Ran Deng's head hard.

There was an extra palm print on the bright little bald head.

"He is the cook I brought back." He is also a food reserve.

All the demons applauded together, "As expected of His Majesty the Dream Demon."

"Oh my god, Mengdian actually hit a bald man... an idol, an idol!"

"Cough." The Great Elder cleared his throat, "Everyone go back to their original seats, let's continue the meeting."

Tomorrow evening is the Six Realms Conference, and there are still many details to be discussed at this time, so there is no delay.

Seeing their future boss beating the monk as if beating a child, the demons, whose legs were weakened by fright, gradually lost their fear.

Since ancient times, demons and Buddhas have not tolerated it.

The demon and the demon are deadly enemies who have had a grudge for thousands of years, but they have gradually resolved their grievances and made peace in recent years, but the Buddha and the demon are different.

The Buddha was born to overcome demons.

Even if the powerful Rumeng Feibai saw the real Buddha, he would have to kneel.

There is no way, this is a demonic instinct, and the demonic heart cannot be controlled.

So, why did this group of demons suddenly come to the world?

Meng Feibai had a terrible headache.

Even the elders who usually opened their mouths and shut their mouths to force him to succeed to the throne did not come up to make things difficult, and all of them were kind and watched him leave with a smile.

"Could it be...they made up their minds to set the venue of the Six Realms Conference at my place?" For a moment, Meng Feibai felt that he had realized the truth.

Only this possibility makes sense.

"Six Realms Conference?" Ran Deng rubbed the back of his head, looked at him with a wry smile, "This time, you beat him really hard."

"Your skin is rough and thick, it's okay." Meng Feibai turned his head vaguely, but his palm lightly brushed the back of his head.

Ran Deng only felt a cool and refreshing air circling his brain, he was instantly full of energy, and the pain was gone. His black eyes like a clear spring were shining and seductive, and he looked straight at Meng Feibai.

"What are you looking at?" Meng Feibai snorted coldly, and kicked his calf hard, "I don't know who you Buddhist circle will send to attend the conference this time."

"This... I don't know either?" Probably Qing Yu?Ran Deng thought to himself.

Qing Yu from the Buddhist world is upright and upright. He was the representative of the Buddhist world at the last Six Worlds Conference.

Meng Feibai led the lamp up to the third floor. In his private area in the human world, there is an exclusive enchantment for Dream Demons. No matter if they are sentient beings from all walks of life, as long as they take the initiative to step into this place, it is tantamount to temporarily sealing their power.

In this area, the succubus is the boss.

"Go and cook." Uncle Dream Demon gave the order very naturally.

"Oh, that...do you have a kitchen here?" Ran Deng was not angry when he was kicked, he was still good-tempered.

"Naturally." Not only that, but the facilities are quite complete.

In order to open this coffee shop, he had studied for a long time.

"By the way, make two more."

"Huh?" Just found the tied apron, then turned around.

The monk's uniform is paired with a coffee-colored white-edged apron, and he is still bald, which is full of sense of disobedience.

Meng Feibai opened his lips and smiled, "I have asked my younger brothers to come over in a while."

"You have younger brothers?" And more than one?

Ran Deng looked at him in shock, as if he really knew Meng Feibai on the first day.

Meng Feibai took off his coat, and put on the casual home clothes he was used to wearing, "How are you a Buddhist monk?"

They don't even know the basic six realms.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he was indeed quite famous in the Six Realms.