The third world does not cross the demon

However, right now, the blood in the temple is flowing like a river, and Monk Budu's white holy cassock is already stained with blood, and the blood is flowing down the cuffs of his wide buddhist robe...

Just like the Buddha who came to the Shura battlefield, but with mercy, there was a lot of killing!

Seeing Young Master Lian Yue, his heart twitched violently. How could the scene in front of him be so familiar?

"He, slaughtered all the monks in my temple! A total of 51 people died!" Monk Budu mourned with a strong smell of blood in his Buddhist voice.

The prime minister turned his eyebrows upside down, and looked at the Seventh Prince who was about to question him.

But he was robbed by the Seventh Prince, who said with a guilty conscience: "Prime Minister, Prime Minister! Ben, this prince is also the holy brother of the Holy One after all! You, you can't mess around..."

"Come on! Take it!" The prime minister knew that what the white-clothed monk said was true, so he shouted angrily, "The truth will definitely be determined by the Holy One himself!"

"You, you really dare to tie me up? Zhou Hongren! You, you are so brave! Wait for me..." The Seventh Prince's scream gradually became smaller...

"Young Master Lian Yue, let's go! The truth promised you, but you did it!" The prime minister changed his understanding of righteousness just now, and looked at Young Master Lian Yue with deep aggression in his eyes.

Young Master Lian Yue raised the corners of his mouth slightly, raised his heroic eyebrows, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Prime Minister! Lian Yue will never forget what he promised you!"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the statue-like Monk Budu, then turned his head, nodded slightly to the prime minister and said, "My lord, please go ahead, Lian Yue will arrive soon!"

The prime minister looked meaningfully at Monk Budu who was covered in blood, and once again greedily looked up and down Mr. Lianyue's uneven figure, before he walked away.

Hearing the sound of horseshoes going away outside, Young Master Lian Yue leaned half on the door frame and sighed at Monk Budu: "Hey! Monk! Are you alright?"

At the same time, he sneered in his heart, it seemed that he, Young Master Lian Yue, was really bored, and today he unexpectedly went to beg the prime minister for this monk, and even agreed to his request for nearly half a year without saying anything.

Monk Budu didn't seem to have heard Mr. Lian Yue's words of concern, and he sat cross-legged on the ground, clasped his hands together, and chanted the "God's Mantra for Rebirth"...

Seeing Young Master Lian Yue, his eyes were slightly angry, he bit his lips lightly, flicked his sleeves heavily, and left in anger...

Today is really blind!Not to mention saving people in vain, but also to pay for myself...

Young Master Lian Yue was walking on the way to the Prime Minister's Mansion, sneering again and again. Unexpectedly, his majestic Young Master Lian Yue would fall into the hands of a monk...

However, this prime minister is much better than that fat pig seventh prince!

Regardless of whether he is really straight or not serious, at least he pretends to be a gentleman.

So what about the righteous words in front of people, in the dead of night, he is still not a beast in human skin!

But today's deal is really a big loss!Not to mention that I broke my first night for nothing, just to save a monk, but I didn't get half of the benefits...