Shock: The love letter was sent to the empress by mistake

"Not bad, not bad. If it were you, you might be qualified to pass the test of the three of us."

The shadow of Qishui Holy Emperor seemed to be very satisfied and nodded.

The breeze swept by, and his shadow slowly dissipated.

The one who reappeared was Saint Emperor Wenbin.

"What is this level?"

When Nie Chen took the next step, suddenly, a soft and lovely laughter like a silver bell came.

Behind, to the left, to the left, and from all directions, a group of women with various colors and outstanding graces floated towards him.

These women are all charming and graceful.

The clothes were already thin, but with every frown and smile, Chen Yuluoyan's appearance became even more charming.

The weak and boneless bodies leaned towards Nie Chen one by one.

Some were leaning lightly on Nie Chen's shoulders, some were lying on Nie Chen's back, and some were gently smoothing Nie Chen's clothes, doing frivolous actions...

"It's actually this kind of trial!"

The many monks watching below were obviously shocked.

The stunning woman in the sky, even though she was so far apart, made their hearts surge and they could not calm down.

This shows how far their charming methods have reached.

"Form is emptiness, emptiness is form.

Form is emptiness, emptiness is form. "

Even several Buddhist monks murmured repeatedly, trying to wash away the throbbing in their hearts.

The authorities are confused, but the bystanders are clear.

Even the onlookers from a distance have reached this point, how can Nie Chen, who is deeply trapped in the crowd, resist!

"If there were other tests, brother Nie Chen might still have a chance, but I didn't expect it to be this kind of test..."

"Human nature is so irresistible. No matter how talented he is and how high his cultivation level is, he can't cope with this situation!"

While repeatedly trying to calm down the restlessness in their hearts, all the monks sighed with regret.

The situation was close to what they thought. Being surrounded by so many beautiful women, Dao's heart was faintly affected, and even Nie Chen couldn't bear it.

These women are not as beautiful as Empress Qingyue, but the problem is that any man cannot bear to live in such a scene!

Seeing his body gradually losing control, Nie Chen suddenly shivered and remembered an extremely important treasure.

""The Picture of the Beautiful Queen"!

This thing is now a life-saving straw! "

Among the many beautiful women, Nie Chen suddenly took out the "Picture of the Beautiful Queen" and looked at it at a glance.

On the drawing paper, there are some plump or skinny old women, wearing thin dresses, with eye-catching heavy makeup on their faces.

"vomit."

Nie Chen's stomach twitched for a while, and he almost vomited it out.

But at the same time that his eyes were stained, he felt a clear breath permeate his whole body, driving out all the originally dirty thoughts in an instant.

At this moment, Nie Chen only felt that he was pure and devoid of desires, like a saint who had no desires or desires.

It is simply more sage mode than sage mode!

Even if all the beauties in the world lined up to walk in front of him, they couldn't stir up the slightest wave of excitement in his heart!

"Ms. sir, don't you plan to love me~"

A beautiful woman with almond-shaped eyes, rosy cheeks, fragrant skin and delicate body rushed forward.

With her frail and delicate body, no man would be able to hold her in his arms.

Nie Chen looked disgusted: "Get out!"

"Ms. sir, you, you actually dislike me."

The woman's expression showed a trace of panic for a moment, and she fell to the ground in aggrieved manner.

Nie Chen waved his hand outward: "I feel annoyed when I see women now, so get out of here!"

"Ms. sir, don't you even love me anymore?"

"What about me?"

"My lord, please think twice."

The pitiful cries sounded one after another, but Nie Chen was completely indifferent and swatted away all the women who fell on him in disgust.

A gust of breeze swept by, and all the women, who were originally so charming and charming, with their own postures, turned into ashes in disbelief and disappeared with the wind.

The smoke spread and slowly condensed, turning into the appearance of Holy Emperor Wenbin.

"I never thought you could pass my test!"

Holy Emperor Wenbin showed a hint of shock.

The monks below also exploded instantly.

They were almost completely unable to resist the charming scene just now, even from such a distance.

How did Nie Chen, who bore the brunt of the attack, resist?

How deep and terrifying is his character!

“Form is emptiness, Amitabha.

This friend's character is really unimaginable, and he is really suitable to join my Leiyin Temple! "

The monk who came to Leiyin Temple turned the Buddha beads in his hand. Even now, he still has lingering fear.

"Who said that a seductive woman is suitable to be a monk?"

Several men with fair faces and feminine demeanor spoke loudly with high-pitched voices.

The monk from Leiyin Temple was stunned: "Where else can we go?"

"Of course it's our West Factory! What the West Factory lacks most is talents like Nie Chen!"

Several father-in-laws pinched their orchid fingers and looked into the sky with fascination.

"..."

“To be able to win these two levels in succession, my little friend really has a bright future.

I hope you can pass the final test and inherit the legacy of me and Qisui and Feibai. "

There seemed to be a smile on the corner of Holy Emperor Wenbin's mouth, slowly dissipating in the air.

The final level of inheritance is here!

Unable to wait for the figure of Holy Emperor Feibai, the space around Nie Chen began to distort.

When he opened his eyes again, it was a completely different scene.

In the narrow cabin, the excited man and woman held him in their arms, calling his name.

As if he had merged into this small world, Nie Chen watched himself grow from a child to a young man.

Then he married and had children, and lived a peaceful old age.

This level seemed to show the way of life and death, and there was no real test.

When Nie Chen in the small world was already old, he walked to the top of the mountain alone on a snowy night.

He could clearly feel that the test of this last level was approaching the end.

A crack opened in the dark sky, and dazzling light shone in from outside the crack.

However, the source of that breath was not from the Feibai Saint Emperor.

Nie Chen's eyes condensed slightly, and he had expected this result.