I Became a Follower of the Female Villain

Chapter 32: I advise you not to go

  Zhao Ao's long tongue curled up, crying like cracking silk.

   The chilling cry is enough to deeply impact the cerebral cortex of the crowd.

   Terrible!

   No wonder it will become a resentful spirit, this is the accumulation of monstrous resentment!

   "That Xiao donor was too much."

   Yuanhui puts his hands together, devoutly overwhelming the resentment of the Su and Zhao family.

   Hongpao turned his back to Zhao Ao, very confused, "Young Master Xiao has an extraordinary status, so why bother pretending to be grandson to bear the humiliation?"

   "Ho **** ho ho..."

   Yu Ling's face was distorted, and a terrifying cry was exuded again.

   Xu Beiwang's expression is a bit playful, who would let them mock the Son of Destiny?

   But the trick to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger is really smooth.

   I am awesome, but I don’t let you know that I am awesome. I have to wait until you despise me before swelling your face severely!

   "Okay, let's go to the underworld." Ximen Yinyue frowned and urged.

   Zhao Ao’s cry was mixed with pleading, "Their robes are embroidered with golden tridents on the shoulders. Can you avenge my Zhao family..."

   hum!

   The darts shot quickly, the last breath of Yang Qi was wiped out, and the strong resentment gradually dissipated.

   Zhao Ao fell to the ground suddenly, and soon became a bone.

   "Let's go."

   Ximen Yinyue took the lead to leave, but found that Shang Yu was motionless and his expression was rarely solemn.

   And the little monk looked very jealous.

   As for the evil 獠, he still has a stinky face.

   "What's wrong?" she asked.

   Yuanhui slightly silent, said in a deep voice:

   "The golden trident, that is the totem of Dayan Holy Land, this is an ancient orthodoxy that has been passed down for five thousand years!"

   Extinction is enough, "The Holy Land is made up of three veins, and the Xiao Clan is one of them?"

"Do not."

  Shang Yu slowly shook his head, and then leisurely said:

   "The Xiao family is a halberd."

   After talking about going away with his hands, he finds a quiet place to calm his emotions.

   In the small city of Taichang, the young master of the Xiao family unexpectedly appeared. Does this mean that Kyushu will usher in a big change?

   And the most enchanting Tianjiao will surface one by one.

   Very good, it's time for Shang Yu to pretend to be forced.

   "Amitabha Buddha."

   Yuanhui joined the resentful spirits together, and then left.

  ...

   Three days later.

   At dusk, twilight is approaching.

On the official road, the mighty carriages and horses galloped, and it was only six hundred miles away from Langya County.

   Yuanhui handed over the dossier, combined with the ten ways:

   "Big brother, there is a yin nun near here, who specializes in absorbing the blood of men. The poor monk wants to eradicate the scum of Buddhism."

  Shang Yu turned his back to him and clicked his chin:

"allow."

   A few dozen feet away, Xu Beiwang's eyes flashed slightly.

   finally caught me!

   On the way, he was always observing the crowd's Qi Luck Tower, and there was no movement.

   The eighty-nine-floor Qi Luck Tower was originally silent, but now the light suddenly soars to the ninety-seventh floor!

   In the dark, his chance came.

   staring at the back of the robes, Xu Beiwang did not say hello, and left the team directly.

  The weedy forest trail, Yuanhui stopped her footsteps and turned slowly.

   He saw a white robe behind him, and curiously said:

   "Master Xu, what are you?"

   Xu Beiwang looked calm, and said casually:

   "Walk around."

"Oh."

   Yuanhui did not question even though she was puzzled.

   Xu Beiwang stared at him for a few seconds, confirming that this was an opportunity, not a treasure hunt.

   Chance is due to accidental hitting by luck, and treasure hunting is purposeful.

   Two people tandem one another.

   The evening breeze blew Xu Beiwang's ink hair on his temples, and she also stroked the ring scar on Yuanhui's head.

   The beam of light is dazzling and shining.

  In the distance is a temple with peeling gray walls.

   "Yuanhui."

   There was a warm voice.

   The monk turned his head.

   "Did you know, for the entire six doors, you are the one I admire most."

   Xu Beiwang's flat voice was intimate.

   Upon hearing this, Yuanhui raised her eyebrows, but she was flattered.

   Although Young Master Xu is only the fifteenth on the Qingyun list, everyone knows that his true strength is far more than that, and perhaps only the tip of the iceberg is exposed.

   So being recognized by him is enough to be self-sufficient.

   Xu Beiwang paced towards him, and suddenly turned around:

   "The water in the temple is very deep, I advise you not to go."

What?

   Yuanhui looked dazed, and then Zhizhu was holding it:

   "Don't worry, that Yin Ni is only a lower-rank 7th grade, and the poor monk can easily suppress her."

   Xu Beiwang frowned and stared at him:

   "You want to kill a woman?"

   Yuanhui hum, faintly said: "The ladies in pink are all skeletons.

   Xu Beiwang's face turned cold, and he said solemnly:

   "Buddhism pays attention to compassion. What about your compassion? Why did you kill?"

   "..." Yuanhui was misty.

   The poor monks catch the six doors quickly, but are there still fewer killings?

  He has a serious face:

   "Xu Gongzi, to eliminate Xie Ni is to save her, and to save her can accumulate merit."

   Xu Beiwang looked fierce, and shouted angrily:

   "Absurd!"

   Just kidding, if you go in, how could my bad luck grab your chance?

   Pull and hold on.

   "This is Dharma, and it is normal for Mr. Xu to not understand."

   Yuanhui didn't care, and turned around to head towards the temple.

   "Who defines good and evil, there is no good and evil in the world, and the reason why it has good and evil is all you imposed on it."

   A calm voice sounded.

   Yuanhui paused.

   "I ask you, is feces good or evil?"

   Yuanhui did not hesitate and replied affirmatively: "Evil."

   Xu Beiwang chuckled, and said every word:

   "What if it is used as fertilizer in farmland?"

   Boom!

   Yuanhui was struck by lightning, and she froze completely.

   "Do you dare to say that feces is evil now? Just like a nun, you can easily define her good and evil, is it appropriate?"

   Xu Bei looked at a pair of eyes, as if looking at the vicissitudes of life, indifferent to the world.

   Boom!

   rumbling!

   Yuanhui threw a stormy sea in her mind, as if she had caught something in the midst of it.

   Xu Beiwang passed him by, his voice low:

   "I was amazed at you, so I couldn't bear to let you be trapped by karma."

   "Buddhist cause and effect, you haven't penetrated it yet."

   "I'll take a trip for you."

   Watching the white robe wafting in the wind holding his hand away, Yuanhui shaped like a puppet, muttering the words good and evil in his mouth, it seems that it can break through the shackles by examining it.

  ...

   The winding path leads to a quiet place, and the Zen room has deep flowers and trees.

The outside of   庵 Temple is clean, and the surrounding flowers are scented.

   In the Buddha Hall, a nun stood in front of the window, staring straight at the white robe.

   She was suddenly numb all over, her spirits drifting, and her mind was difficult to tie.

   I have never seen such a handsome man in my life, UU reading www.uukanshu. com's detached temperament almost made her faint.

   Although only the eighth rank realm, the blood is too majestic!

   "Tuk—"

   There was a knock on the door, and the nun adjusted her makeup and took a deep breath to stay calm.

   Xu Beiwang calmly gave a salute, and said softly:

   "I saw it was too late when I passed the temple today, and I want to spend the night at the precious place."

   The pretty nun was born white and tender with spring in the corners of her eyes.

   She looked around her eyes, her cheeks flushed, and she said thinly:

   "The donor is so rude, a poor nun and a weak woman, how can you let you in."

   Xu Beiwang frowned, hesitated, "If it is inconvenient, it will disturb you."

"do not!"

   The nun grabbed it, how could the fat in her mouth let it slip away, and said softly:

   "Poor nuns are happy to practice Zen, please be respectful of the donor, and if you don’t be afraid, the poor nun welcomes you."

   "Happy Zen?" Xu Beiwang exclaimed.

   suddenly.

   A pink petal pouring down in front of her eyes, and a very seductive fragrance lingers on the tip of her nose.

   His eyes were instantly red, and he unconsciously stretched out his hand to caress the nun's neck.

   "Come on ~ Happy~ Anyway, I have a lot of time~"

  The charming female voice hits the soul.

"I am coming."

   Xu Beiwang rubbed the white and tender chin, then strangled.

   The nun's shy expression trembled, and the whole body immediately glowed with a golden Buddha light.

   But this slender hand, like iron tongs, can't get rid of it at all.

   "It's so hard..." The nun's real qi stagnated, breathing was difficult, and a feeling of suffocation came.

   Xu Beiwang's eyes didn't make any waves.

   Click—

   The entire head and neck of the nun was twisted abruptly.

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