Transmigrated Canon Fodder, Please Calm Down!

847 Chapter 847

The two went to many places and did the same thing.

She seemed to be tireless and always interested in such things.

They had caught the attention of all parties, but she didn't care, he didn't even care.

One day, they came to another small mountain village that had been investigated. Outside the mountain village, an old monk sat on a tree stump.

The old monk had a peaceful face, as if he was not breathing, but he was ruddy, and at a glance he knew that he was still alive.

On the body of the old monk, there was a faint glow of soft Buddha light.

Next to the old monk, Fang Yunchi stood with a sword in his hate.

Tang Guo floated down from Qin Jiu's back and looked at the old monk with a smile, and the old monk also opened his eyes and looked at her with a pair of gloomless eyes.

He stood up, thinking of Amitabha, and said to Tang Guo, "This female donor must be Tang Guo?"

"It's me." Tang Guo replied, during which Qin Jiu took her hand and stood in front of her. It was impossible for anyone to hurt her. Tang Guo was in a good mood.

She likes it. The person she fancy cares about her.

"Ajiu, don't be afraid. He can't fight me. I'm better than him and can protect you."

Qin Jiu couldn't help crying, "I'm not afraid, well, I'm afraid he will hurt you."

"So don't be afraid, I'm terrific." Tang Guo raised his chin and looked proud, even more so that he liked it.

How can his sneaky woman be so cute. He also liked the way she was concerned.

"How does the master call it?"

"Poor monk Mingxuan."

Seeing the slowness of the two, it didn't look like they were going to fight. Fang Yunchi couldn't sit still. "Master Mingxuan, why don't you accept this evil spirit?"

In his opinion, Ming Xuan was willing to follow him, and certainly wanted to take this evil spirit away.

He asked Master Ming Xuan for so long, but the other party finally agreed to take the shot.

"This female ghost likes to say some deceptive things. Master, please take her quickly, so as not to be deceived by her ghost words."

Ming Xuan glanced at Tang Guo and shook his head at Ming Xuan. "If the evil devil you are talking about is the Tang donor in front of you, then the poor monk cannot shoot at Tang donor."

"Why?" Fang Yunchi couldn't believe it, his eyes widened and his face horrified. "Master, she should be taken away, and her spirit should be scattered."

Master Ming Xuan is still calm, no matter what Fang Yunchi's attitude towards him, he says with a smile, "How can the Tang donor be a demon with merit protection? You are too angry, of course you can't feel it. You Blindfolded by hatred, I could not feel the power of faith from all directions, and it was flowing to the soul of Tang donors continuously. "

"Don't say that the poor monk didn't want to attack the Don donor, he calculated it, and he could not be the opponent. Her strength is unfathomable. The poor monk is unwilling to deal with it. ? "

Tang Guo laughed when he heard this. The world is really interesting. People in these metaphysical circles basically have IQ. Will carefully analyze cause and effect, analyze the problem, will never rush to enemies, deal with a person.

"Master Ming Xuan, I was so admired by Fang Yunchi at the beginning. I didn't expect that you should be afraid of an evil devil, not worthy of being called a master of Buddhism."

Master Ming Xuan was not angry at all and still smiled.

(End of this chapter)