Jiayou's Fun

In the fat red and greasy Qionghua forest, a cloud of smoke dispersed, revealing a round bed three feet in diameter!

The pink round bed is made of silk and satin made of various rare materials - materials such as thousand-year-old ice silk and ten-thousand-year-old spider silk. In short, it is extremely luxurious and not something that people should use.

Pink bedsheets and pink quilts were embroidered with all kinds of unsightly patterns.

Dozens of witches wearing gauze, holding pipa, drums, huqin, bells and other musical instruments, sang and danced around the round bed, creating a breathtaking and ambiguous aura.

Against the background of the pink Qionghua forest, there is a stream of evil Buddhist power that penetrates directly into the soul and is constantly eroding. If a true immortal with a slightly weak Taoism is here in such a fragrant formation, a little yin fire will burn directly from the lower abdomen. It burns through the essence, burns the Tao foundation, and puts people into a desperate situation where they will never be reincarnated.

After such a formation, thousands of palm-sized white lotus petals, as white as snow, were scattered in the middle of the round bed.

A peerless beauty with long hair spread loosely, wearing an extremely conservative white palace skirt, looks like a shy and holy daffodil, sitting quietly in the middle of the white lotus petals. She raised her head slightly, her big, watery, clear eyes staring straight at Lu Qian, constantly gushing water.

"Mr. Lang, we haven't seen you for many years, but do you still remember me?"

Lu Qian laughed.

He has been ascending to the upper world for more than twenty years. Although he has not done much, as the true successor of the Buddhist lineage of Dajue Temple, Lu Qian has naturally solved many Buddhist secrets.

The words of the girl in white are the most common words used by female cultivators of the Dahuanxi lineage.

‘I haven’t seen you for many years, but do you still remember me’?

These words serve as bait to attract people's attention.

Then, the Buddhist theory of reincarnation was thrown out, and he kept saying that someone was the old sweetheart of this charming lady ten or a hundred lives ago, who fell into the world of mortals due to a certain disaster.

The charming lady did not change her infatuation, and worked hard to achieve the right results. She kept searching year after year, hundreds of years, and thousands of years in the world of mortals, and finally found the man who had gone through thousands of reincarnations - the husband of that year!

Then, a huge amount of cultivation resources, a large group of beauties, endless enjoyment, and other things were thrown in front of people. Who of the serious little monks can withstand such means?

Such a sentimental little lady, she is still thinking about you after tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years, and she even takes the initiative to come to your door, gives you so many good things, and proactively begs to reunite with you... Oh, no, It’s a renewal of the relationship!

Are you excited or not?

Are you moved or not?

Do you... dare to move or not?

As long as you move, the porcelain will hit you firmly, and this 'cause and effect' will stick firmly to you!

As long as you meet this little lady like a golden girl, she will prick you to suck blood; her junior brothers and sisters will also pop up like blowflies in a latrine, neatly All of them will prick you and suck blood; the elders of the masters behind you will also rush out with thunderous momentum, like ten thousand-year-old leech, pricking on the bodies of the teachers, families and sects behind you to suck blood!

Unless you have the ability and courage to overturn the table, it will never end until your family is ruined!

Even if your family is ruined and everyone is dead, you will be reincarnated in the next reincarnation, and the next reincarnation... After a hundred reincarnations, if you are found again by this little lady... Tsk tsk, the little lady's eyes are still watery. , I just want to pounce on you - 'Lang Jun, do you still remember so-and-so back then'?

Such methods from the Dahuanxi family are extremely despicable and shameless!

However, if a young monk with strong blood and abundant energy and blood is attacked, you will not be able to run away - what is cause and effect? This is cause and effect... The White Lotus Heavenly Witch who was trained so hard by others has been broken by you. If you don't want this cause and effect, you have to... run away. Where can you run?

Lu Qian looked at the pretty, charming girl in white, with a holy temperament like a goddess, and suddenly laughed: "I don't remember."

The girl in white pursed her lips slightly and showed a smile.

The White Lotus Heavenly Witches of the Dahuanxi lineage, who have spent huge sums of money to train them, are afraid that you will "know the inside story" and not talk to them.

As long as you strike up a conversation, you're in a trap... As long as you're in a trap and want to get out of the trap, hey, how is that possible?

As her eyes wandered, the girl in white jumped up with joy and cuteness like a freshly hatched little tit. She stood on the round bed and said with a smile: "Mr. Wang is really wise, and he really remembers the slave family." !”

In the void, the ambiguous Buddha power that disturbs people's minds becomes more and more intense.

The fragrance is fragrant and the pink viburnum petals are flying around.

Dozens of witches were wriggling more and more happily, and the music of "Chi Chi Ya Ya" was like countless hooks that rushed into Lu Qian's ears, trying to hook Lu Qian's mind.

Lu Chen nodded to the girl in white in an honest and honest manner: "Isn't that right? The young monk has returned to Buddhism in this life, but how can he forget the things in his previous life?"

Raising his head and looking deeply at the sky, Lu Qian murmured: "In the last life, the monk was an agent of the Yamen. Your name was Pan Jinlian. You hooked up with Ximen Qing and poisoned your husband... Later, he was Soaked pig cage!"

"In the last life, the young monk's name was Ximen Bao. You were a witch who defrauded people of their money and deceived people into offering sacrifices to evil gods. As a result, the young monk threw you into the river and fed you to the bastard!"

"In the last life, you were a man named Lao Ai. You were extremely talented and made trouble in the palace... The young monk was His Majesty's personal guard and he personally cut you into pieces..."

"In your last life... you were still a man. No, in that life, you were a great eunuch who brought trouble to the world..."

The woman in white's face twitched!

She glanced towards the woods in the distance with great fear.

What kind of nonsense is Lu Qian talking about?

His reaction was completely wrong!

Bai Lianhua, who was just starting out, was made miserable by the bastard words spoken by Lu Qian, an unlucky 'old driver', and she didn't know how to deal with it.

At this time, shouldn't Lu Qian's eyes shine and his face turn red as he swoops down on Bai Lianhua to renew his relationship with her?

Why, why did he start to seriously recall his past and present lives here?

Moreover, the contents he recalled sounded 'reasonable', 'presentable', 'characters, places, stories', etc., and all the elements were complete... However, these contents, he was not serious!

Not serious!

"Mr. Lang..." The girl in white yelled at Lu Qian in a somewhat confused manner!

"Little monk, I remember!" Lu Qian looked at the girl in white with a horrified expression: "Before the thirty-sixth generation, we were scholars who went to Beijing together to take the exam... I treat you as a brother, but you want to treat me as a husband... ...You come from a wealthy family, and you are accompanied by more than a dozen bookboys and servants...That day in the mountain temple, on a stormy night, with no one around, you put on makeup and makeup to look like a woman, and used your strength to force the young monk, hoping to marry him. What a bad fate!"

"Young Monk is a manly man. He cannot be subdued by his might, nor can he be lewd by his wealth. You even knelt down and kowtowed to me as if you were pounding garlic. You kept calling me 'ancestor'. You just wanted to be like the Young Monk in his previous life..."

"The young monk resisted fiercely. When he was exhausted, he committed suicide by hitting the wall for the sake of his innocence in that life!"

Lu Qian pointed angrily at the dumbfounded girl in white and yelled angrily: "You, monster... I have a deep hatred with you... If we meet again in this life, I, the Buddha, will let me completely cut off our bad relationship with you!"

With a loud roar, Lu Qian waved his right hand, the wind and clouds in the sky changed color, and large dark clouds rolled in. The immeasurable water vapor was rapidly compressed under Lu Qian's movement, and in an instant it turned into an iceberg a hundred feet high, with a harsh sound breaking through the air. The sound hit straight down.

Lu Qian's nonsense made the girl in white look messy and at a loss. Dozens of well-informed witches who had seen countless messy formations also had dull expressions on their faces. They even forgot about the musical instruments in their hands. Play!

Lu Renbao looked solemn, clasped his hands, and smiled as he looked at the group of little unlucky people whose hearts were almost broken by his impromptu words.

The girl in white has a cultivation level around the third level of the True Immortal - her aura is clear and gentle. She is obviously an elite disciple who has spent a lot of energy, solidified the Tao foundation using orthodox techniques, and carefully trained her.

Dozens of heavenly witches, ranging from the first to the second heaven of true immortals - their smells are mixed, filthy, strange, and messy. They are obviously a group that has no much use value and has completely become a tool... Tens of thousands have been chewed Sugar cane bagasse!

Lu Qian was talking nonsense seriously, and when speaking, he used a little bit of his supernatural powers.

It looks like the effect is good.

This arrangement that was originally very fragrant and contained hidden murderous intent was torn to pieces in his serious nonsense.

A sneer came from a little distance away, from the Qionghua forest surrounded by a large cloud of pink smoke. Several people had their scalps shaved off, and their bodies were wrapped in pink gauze. When they walked, large areas of skin were exposed. The pace, posture, and expressions and smiles on their faces , all similar to the century-old bustards in the brothel, the young woman who didn't look like a serious nun at all walked out coquettishly.

Lu Qian glanced at them.

The cultivation level from the fifth level of true immortal to the eighth level of true immortal.

Their cultivation level was acceptable, but the female disciples of Da Huanxi's lineage were not good at fighting. Therefore, their aura was very weak, and Lu Qian could not feel any threat.

However, the female nun with the highest level of cultivation, who is from the eighth level of the True Immortal, wears a golden crown on her smooth scalp that rises dozens of feet high in the rays of light. The golden crown was entangled with nine phoenixes, inlaid with large pieces of gems and pearls, and the candlelight glow was extremely dazzling.

Moreover, this golden crown is of high grade.

During the nine years of waiting for the Precious Flame Thousand-Armed Buddha to cast the Fantian Seal in the Precious Flame Cave, Lu Qian also learned some basic knowledge related to weapon refining. Although his hands-on ability is still poor, his knowledge reserve is already extraordinary.

He could tell that this golden crown was probably a Buddhist treasure from the 30th level of the True Immortal Realm.

A true immortal of the 30th level or above... In Liangyitian Buddhism, a Buddha treasure of this level is called a 'little Bodhisattva treasure'!

Moreover, the aura of this golden crown was distinct from the nun's own aura, with no hint of fusion or fit.

Obviously, this is also a borrowed treasure just for show.

"Junior brother Fa Hai, how could you bully my little junior sister Su Xin like this?" The nun walked to the round bed where the girl in white was, pointed at Lu Qian menacingly, and started to attack.