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Chapter thirty eight

"Oh! My Guanyin Bodhisattva, my Tathagata Buddha, my...why is this like this? Who am I, Lao Zhang, is provoking whom, wuwu..."

Zhang Yuanwai was originally outside his ancestral hall, and he was very curious about what happened inside. A group of people came before and shut him and his family backed down. These people looked like they were not good people. Zhang Yuanwai didn't dare to talk much, but he thought that he was an official of his size and size, so he should be fine. But he didn't expect that the ancestral hall would be built, and it would collapse as soon as it was said.

Mr. Zhang burst into tears, but before he could cry for a long time, he could not continue crying immediately.

But I saw a black shadow flying straight into the sky!

Has anyone seen this scene in Mr. Zhang? His mouth was wide open and he forgot to close it.

"Ahem..."

"That sword demon is simply..."

"Don't say too much."

Zhang Yuanwai saw several people walking out of the ruins of his ancestral hall, and some cursed them. Although the woman in Luo shirt was a little embarrassed, she still did not hide her appearance. However, the woman kept looking at the sky.

"Little master, little master. I'm sorry, this..." The purple-robed king Cheng'en was a little panicked at this time, and he really didn't know what to do.

The sword demon was really a bastard. He didn't fight with him, but went to demolish the house after a move. But this was all a fool, and it was real to grab people. That young man and the little guy named Huang Tianhua were all kidnapped by the sword demon.

Wang Chengen originally wanted to chase after him, but then he thought that the sword demon had appeared, and there were other experts, so the safety of his little master was the most important.

But now, the little master, this...

Zhao Mengyao's heart was constantly changing. She never expected that there would be a change in the present moment. She had even calculated that she would be angry with her. She also prepared ways to win back her husband's heart, but she did not expect that she could not do it for herself...

I also want to live freely with you, I also want to wander around the world, I also want to build houses in the mountains, I come to weave cloth, but I was born in the imperial family, and the seven dragons fighting for the throne was right in front of me, and my father was also a calm person. I just wanted to stay out of the matter, can others let me go?

Thinking of this, Zhao Mengyao gritted her teeth and forced herself to stop looking at the day.

"My little master, will you kill me?" Wang Chengen, a purple robe, asked Zhao Mengyao in a slight manner, naturally referring to Zhang Yuanwai's family.

In fact, there are not many ordinary people living in Qingliang Town. It is no big deal to destroy the donated official Zhang like this, and it can also hide the matter.

The matter was over here. Wang Chengen admired the little master's plan very much. All the treasures of Donglin Temple were returned to us, and he also destroyed the six major sects.

But at this moment, something strange happened.

Wow! Wow! Wow!

Somehow, a bald donkey appeared in front of everyone.

It turned out that the Zhang family ancestral hall had not been completed yet, and Zhang Yuanwai's family could no longer raise the donkey. The little flower who had created the prosperity of the Zhang family before arrived, so Zhang Yuanwai naturally had to be well-off. Therefore, this unfinished place temporarily became Xiaohua's home.

I heard some voices before, and Xiaohua heard that it was the best. At that moment, the donkey burst into a big anger. How can I forget the hatred of plucking hair?

He had to struggle to argue, and he knew that the thief was afraid that he would not understand the words of the donkey. He could not win the argument, but kicking it twice is also good, but how wonderful is this Zhang's technique for many years?

No matter how hard Xiaohua struggled, she couldn't escape the shackles, but later she heard the unsuccessful voice. Xiaohua was happy and wanted to play with him, but she started to struggle again, but she still had a bad intention, but it was almost the same. Unexpectedly, the house suddenly collapsed, which scared Xiaohua.

After all, Xiaohua is not an ordinary donkey. Not only does she often receive Zhang Yuanwai, but she is also influenced by Donglin Temple on weekdays. Her skills are at least one level among donkeys. Therefore, the collapse of this house just made it happen. She came out, with four hooves flying, showing off her power, and not only looked for enemies who plucked their hair, but also couldn't find such a playmate.

But I don’t expect that only Mr. Zhang knew him.

"Puchi, hahaha..." Zhao Mengyao saw Xiaohua. She wanted to bear it but couldn't help it. She laughed as the flowers were trembling and her slender waist seemed to be broken.

The monks in Donglin Temple are also good enough, and the hair is really clean. Even if Zhao Mengyao didn't recognize this little flower donkey before, she would know who it was.

There were so many things in my heart that I felt that the experiences over the past few days were comparable to those of my eighteen years. Zhao Mengyao was relieved and didn't think much about it. Then she said lightly, "Master, let the Zhang family raise donkeys for our royal family."

"Ah?" The purple-robed king Cheng'en never surprised this way in his life.

But Zhao Mengyao chuckled and said, "I want to eat donkey-hide gelatin."

After saying that, he left, but he glanced at the bald little flower...

Mr. Zhang himself didn't know that he had walked away at the gate of hell, but later he found out that it was Xiaohua who saved his entire Zhang family. From then on, he served this Xiaohua well, and he was even closer than his own father. He wanted to let the donkey have the surname Zhang.

At present, Donglin Temple, ruins.

After the heavy rain, the clouds open and the sunset falls like blood.

Facing the burning red clouds in the sky and surrounding him, the sword demon Xie said, "Damn it, it's really gone."

The thousands of years of incense in Donglin Temple was left, and only the Tathagata reclining Buddha, the eighteen arhats, and one little monk were left.

Before the sword demon came to the reclining Buddha, he pointed and said, "Tatagata, you are not interested enough! Look at you, this monk from Donglin Temple has cultivated you so well, and the temple is gone, but you stayed there. Why don't you come down to bless your disciples?"

As soon as these words came out, Huang Tianhua on the other side was stunned. He had never seen anyone do this before, so he was not afraid of retribution?

At the moment, if you touch it, you can't get it. The original intention is to be able to speak, but you don't think about it and have no reaction at all.

Since the Zhang family ancestral hall came out, he had no eyes and said nothing. Huang Tianhua was really worried, but he had no choice but to do anything, and he didn't know about medical treatment.

The old sword demon senior talked at Tathagata. If it were someone else, he would have been scolded for a long time. Fortunately, Tathagata was a Buddha after all, and he was still lying, not moving at all.

The scolding was almost done, and I felt it was meaningless. The Tathagata didn't even talk back. If he dared to speak back, he would be a little more interesting. Senior Sword Demon came to Bucheng's face and pointed at him and said, "I just scolded your Buddha, why didn't you come to help?"

This sentence was very interesting, but Huang Tianhua felt that Senior Sword Demon was a little too much, so he said, "It doesn't matter that he seems to be injured."

"Stupid!" The sword demon angrily scolded Huang Tianhua and said, "He is heartbroken, haha, as for his body, I guess that golden lotus is going to wither."

As soon as these words were said, the eyes of Burn were a little brighter.

Just now, I couldn't just feel that I was wandering outside the sky and saw the golden lotus in a chaotic and unclear place.

Today, it was originally a golden lotus with flower buds. Under the finger of the old sword demon, the golden light was bright and brilliant in an instant, and the meaning was brilliant, like the size of a sac. It was not like an instant that I was in the clouds. No matter what I did, it was simple, as if I could destroy the world at will, and I could pick the stars at will.

After that, they killed all the way and walked along. There was no enemy in the Zhang family ancestral hall. Now, the golden lotus that was originally brilliant withered rapidly, and the flowers and leaves withered, without touching them gently, turning into ashes.

Only one stem is left, still above the chaos.

With such changes, I feel like I am being knocked down from the clouds. All the magical and boundless auras are gone.

"Thank you, senior."

After experiencing such changes, I couldn't speak out like this. In his opinion, he was just an ordinary monk from Donglin Temple. He didn't know that he had martial arts and had nothing to do with his own things, so he didn't have them. He was still himself.

"Ha!" Senior Sword Demon was also surprised, "You guy is interesting. I thought you were full of anger and was about to kill me, but thank me, which really made me not expect. Not bad, not bad, well, as far as I'm concerned, you kid is now dispersed, but you may still have it in the future... Alas, wait a moment, aren't you monks? Why did you learn Taoism to grow golden lotus again?"

This sword demon is really interesting, and only then did I think of this incident.

I had no choice but to say that I had read the book "Purple House Golden Lotus Book" and talked about my experiences over the past few days.

"Haha! You are amazing! You can have such cultivation in a few days. Look at you, yes, yes, not bad, just innate roots and bones. You can eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha's name in the temple the day after tomorrow, and you are pure and uncomplicated. You are definitely a genius in martial arts! Maybe it is the second martial immortal king Yin and Yang. Don't think I am trying to fool you. I seldom praise people." Senior Sword Demon was very sincere.

When Huang Tianhua heard this, he couldn't sit still and immediately came over and said, "Senior, how do you think of me? I must be a martial arts genius, right?"

"You?" The sword demon looked Huang Tianhua up and down, and then said, "The innate root and bone are too bad, and the food is not good the day after tomorrow. You should go farming, what martial arts are you practicing!"

It turns out that there are very few praises.

"Ah?" Huang Tianhua heard this and was reluctant to believe it, refuting: "What do you know, old guy? I am hiding pearls and jade in the mud! Sooner or later, one day, I will leave the false and keep the true, and shine brightly!"

In fact, Huang Tianhua was holding on, and his eyes were filled with tears. Although Huang Tianhua liked to brag, he was not stupid. The old sword demon senior was so powerful that what he said was naturally true. He must be a useless man in martial arts practice.

But he didn't expect that when the sword demon heard this, he laughed and said, "You guy brags so much that I like it very much! Such unreliable brags can be so delicious, you guy is not an ordinary person either!"

"Really?" Huang Tianhua burst into tears and laughed.

"Old man, I think you have a lot of future. How about you? Do you want to be my apprentice?"

"That's great! Master is here, I'll be bowed by my disciple!"

"Damn it! I like you kid the more I look at you, you are so smart. If you change to someone else, I'm afraid you're a lie. You kid just bow and react quickly enough!"

"That's right! What a character I, Huang Tianhua? I was just pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger before!"

"Okay! You can brag until you are scared. Your fucking future is unlimited!"

Looking at the two men who had just become masters and apprentices, a smile finally appeared on their faces.

"What are you laughing at?" Senior Sword Demon stared at him, but he was blowing his beard.
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