"When did this thief monk catch up?"

Fang Xing and his cousin were both a little surprised. In the original plan, they did not send Shen Xiu to block the Nascent Soul master of the Taihao clan, but just asked him to stay aside and wait for Lengzi to come for her. But after Lu Meimei escaped with the ground-breaking technique, Fang Xing and his cousin had no choice but to do anything to her, but unexpectedly, the bald thief followed him without knowing it, and Yimuyu knocked him out... Fang Xing was really thinking about his Muyu at this time. It would be fine to knock his cousin out of the first time, after all, the seal in her body was loose, but now even the major cultivation of the Nascent Soul realm has been knocked down. Isn't it too magical?

When the eldest cousin saw his skillful movements, he had already turned black. His expression was quite unkind when he looked at Shenxiu.

However, it is not the time to consider these things. Fang Xing waved to Shenxiu and brought Lu Meimei over, and directly carried it into the hall. He pasted dozens of amulets on her, tied the immortal ropes, iron chains and magic weapons for several layers, and hung her in the air to prevent her from touching the ground. Then he was ready to torture and ask some news about the Taiho Lu clan.

"Blow, beat hard, don't you believe her, don't say it!"

Fang Xing had a fierce expression and waved a whip in his hand.

But after waiting for a long time, no one moved. Shen Xiu, the eldest cousin, the strange fish and the donkey apprentice all looked at him.

Fang Xing coughed dryly and gave the whip to his cousin: "Come on!"

My eldest cousin ignored it: "We women don't hit women!"

Fang Xing whipped the Yahua and stuffed the whip to Shenxiu. Shenxiu was speechless and said, "We men..."

Fang Xing said impatiently: "You are not a man, a monk!"

Shen Xiu rolled his eyes and said, "Why shouldn't the man's nun temple be separated from the monk temple?"

Fang Xing was stunned for a moment and thought it made sense, so he took the whip back and turned to look at the strange fish and donkey.

The strange fish was timid and hid directly behind her cousin. The donkey was bullied. When the flesh was pierced by iron chains and tied to the hall, it was the woman who made it by herself, and she felt hatred in her heart. She opened her mouth and took the whip and was about to whip at the woman, Lu Meimei suddenly let out a whistle and woke up slowly. She was so scared that the donkey hid behind Fang Xing with a whistle.

"Thief...Thief Monk. I am the 71st generation princess of the Lu clan of Taiho, one of the seven ancestors of the Lu clan. You... dare you to hang me up? Let me go quickly, otherwise... Otherwise, if I, the Immortal Lord of the Lu clan, will definitely crush you to ashes..."

Lu Meimei woke up and saw her situation, but she almost fainted in anger.

I am the dignified Nascent Soul Ancestor. Even in China, I will be treated like a star everywhere. Now I have come to Guixu. I regard it as my own territory. I never thought that a ship would capsize in the gutter here. The dignified Nascent Soul Ancestor was actually hung up by several young people who seemed not old. This made her face look like she was...

"I really don't understand why you always report your identity after being arrested?"

Fang Xing waved his whip, slamming in the air, and spoke with a fierce expression: "I don't know if you are from the Lu family, I won't catch you yet! Stop talking nonsense, now I will tell me the true details and plans of your Lu clan, and I'll say it well. I'll spare you a life. If you don't want to say it or lie to me, hehe... Have you seen this donkey? It's only a male..."

"Son...son..."

The donkey seemed to cooperate with him and called out at the right time.

Lu Meimei was so embarrassed that she was extremely angry. She almost spit out the fire in her eyes of hatred, and she shouted: "I will kill you sooner or later..."

"Oh, don't accept it?"

Fang Xing sneered and patted his apprentice's head: "Good disciple, come on!"

The donkey was stunned for a moment, but instead took two steps back. He looked at him with a strange look.

"Look at what I do, let you get on!"

Fang Xing looked at his apprentice with confusion.

The donkey was so scared that he took a few steps back, and the long donkey's face was full of embarrassment.

Shen Xiu couldn't help but come over and persuade him: "Senior brother, don't make things difficult for it!"

Fang Xing was even more surprised, glanced at Lu Meimei and said, "Although he is a little older, he looks very good, why is it difficult to do it?"

The eldest cousin spoke at the right time: "Are you happy to let you marry a donkey?"

Fang Xing rolled his eyes: "Why are you scolding?"

Shen Xiu sighed and added: "It is difficult for you to let this nephew do something different. The women in his eyes are no different from the female donkey in our eyes. The species are different, how can you be interested..."

While saying that, he raised his sleeves: "I'll do it!"

"Swish swish swish swish swish swish"

Fang Xing, the eldest cousin, the strange fish, and the green donkey looked at him with strange eyes.

Shenxiu immediately explained with a flushed face: "It's not what you think, I have other ways to let her speak!"

"Battle, bald donkey!"

The eldest cousin rolled her eyes and sneered and scolded.

Fang Xing looked at Shenxiu proudly: "Did you see it? You said you!"

The eldest cousin said, "I'm talking about you two!"

Fang Xing was speechless immediately, and the green donkey grinned.

Shen Xiu kicked the donkey on the butt: "You still have the face to laugh, haven't you heard that she was scolding the donkey?"

They despised each other for a while, but there was no other way, so they had to leave it to Shenxiu. The young monk wearing a moon-white monk's robe, with a handsome face and a holy temperament slowly walked to Lu Meimei who was hung up, whispered a Buddhist name, then slowly stretched out his right hand, covered her palm on her forehead, and then chanted the scriptures in a low voice.

"Stinky monk, take away your dirty hands!"

"If you dare to touch me, you will die. Our Lu clan will definitely destroy you and your ruined temple!"

"What kind of ghost scripture do you recite? It's so annoying..."

Lu Meimei was full of resentment and cursed constantly, but Shenxiu ignored it, but she just recited the scriptures without rushing. His voice was not loud, and he didn't even use his spiritual power. It sounded just an ordinary sound, but the scripture itself seemed to contain unspeakable power. As the scriptures entered his ears and gradually entered his heart, it seemed as if the whole person had fallen into a mysterious state, and he was in a pure and clean space. There was only a faint echo of the scriptures around him, and his heart was filled with freedom...

"What a great spell..."

Fang Xing almost became addicted, but soon became excited. He woke up and looked at it again. He saw the donkey and the strange fish, and his big eyes were full of confusion, just like his cousin. He was shocked. The two of them dared not delay. One grabbed the donkey's ear and the other pulled the strange fish's lips and beards, and took the two guys out of the hall.

"We just heard it from the side that it has such terrible power. I really don't know how long the Nascent Soul Ancestor can last!"

Fang Xing and his cousin looked at each other, their eyes a little solemn.

Now that it has been a long time since the destruction of Buddha, the power of Buddhism has not been revealed much. Even since Fang Xing entered the world of cultivation, he has had a wide range of knowledge, far exceeding that of ordinary monks, and has not had many contacts with Buddhist powers. However, from the lotus treasure in Huangfu Daozi's heart, to the lotus platform obtained by Song Guichan, and even the scene where eight golden arhats recited the straight sutras and suppressed the demon spirit of Hei Shui Lake, all the mysterious power of Buddhism was revealed, and some of them were even beyond his imagination.

"Oh, is this scary? What do those people appear in front of you?"

The eldest cousin muttered to himself, his eyes also a little deep.

The two of them did not have a deep conversation. They were waiting for the result of the little monk Shenxiu.

However, it seems that the Nascent Soul monk is indeed extraordinary. Lu Meimei's cursing lasted for several hours, from the afternoon to the middle of the night, not only did not stop, but became more and more intense. Most of the time, the sound of monk Shenxiu's chanting scriptures was suppressed. However, compared with her cursing, whether high or low, or strong or weak, Shenxiu's chanting scriptures always seemed so dull, never sounded, but never stopped, always maintaining in the same tone, chanting slowly.

"Dead thief bald, what are you doing to me?"

Until midnight, in the hall, Lu Meimei suddenly let out a sad and angry scream.

"Damn it, the little monk finally couldn't help but pick up his gun to go into battle?"

Fang Xing felt a hurried when he heard something was wrong with Lu Meimei's voice and ran in a hurry.

The eldest cousin also expressed his nervous expression and ran in. But when he arrived in the hall, he saw that Lu Meimei had been put down and had collapsed on the ground. The little monk Shenxiu was also tired and sat cross-sweating on the ground. Of course, the dirty scene that Fang Xing imagined did not appear. Both of them were dressed intact. It seemed that they had only recited the scriptures for a while just now.

"How is it?"

Fang Xing stretched his head to look at Lu Meimei, and then looked at Shen Xiu.

Shenxiu sighed and smiled, "Now you can ask her anything!"

"Is there such a god?"

Fang Xing looked at Lu Meimei with a little disbelief, with a strange look. Although Lu Meimei looked tired, she had no external injuries. During the sensing, her divine consciousness was normal and she was not damaged. Moreover, her body's amulets, immortal ropes, etc. were also untied. It seemed that this was a Nascent Soul Cultivator who was not bound by any constraints. How could she look like she was controlled?

"What do you want to ask me? Even if you ask me well, I will definitely tell you everything I can!"

Lu Meimei, who was slumped on the ground, suddenly stood up, tidied up her clothes, and said respectfully to Fang Xing.

"I'll fuck you don't scream. You're 1,500 years old, who will you call me?"

Fang Xing jumped back in fear and shouted nervously, feeling that this woman was extremely strange at this time.

"There is no order of Tao, and those who are good at it are the first. Although the master is young, he is indeed my master in terms of seniority!"

Lu Meimei smiled slightly and said softly, everything seemed normal, but the more normal it seemed, the more abnormal it seemed.

"What did you do to her?"

Fang Xing couldn't help looking at the little monk Shenxiu.

Shen Xiu laughed and said, "I have helped her convert. She is now my disciple, so you will naturally be your uncle!"

“Convert?”

Fang Xing's eyes widened, and he looked at Lu Meimei carefully for a while before he couldn't help but shake his head.

"I finally know why your Buddhism was destroyed..." (~^~)
Chapter completed!