"No" Niu Qianding forced himself to watch the scene in front of him, let out a long and desperate roar of unwillingness, spurted blood wildly, and fell to the ground.
Anyway, with his injuries, he would only have half his life if he didn't die, and his cultivation had directly slipped from the eighth rank of Tiansheng to the third rank of Tiansheng. Gu Fenghua and the others ignored him, and still looked at Ye Wuse in a daze.
"Please don't look at me like this again, can you?" Ye Wuse said shyly when they looked at him with hairs all over his body.
"You also said that you didn't become a monk. What is this?" Luo Enen finally came back to his senses, and grabbed his monk's robe.
"I'm really not a monk, but my bastard master is a monk. He forced me to wear such a suit. If I don't wear it, I will be beaten. I can't help it. Besides, I can't be naked." Ye Wuse was helpless Said.
"Then what happened to the scriptures you just recited? Tsk tsk, the solemn treasure, with a lotus flower out of the mouth, is a legendary monk who has attained enlightenment." Luo Enen said with emotion.
"He also forced me to recite it. If I don't recite it, I will be beaten. I can't help it." Speaking of this, Ye Wuse's face was crying, and tears rolled in his eyes.
With a shaved head, she looked more delicate and pure, and with the tears in her eyes, she became even more dizzy and pitiful, making people feel sympathetic involuntarily.
"Why is he forcing you so much?" Miss Luo asked with a sympathetic face instead of joking.
"He said I have roots of wisdom." Ye Wuse's answer was succinct and clear.
"Maybe what he said is right, you do have roots of wisdom, and it's not a bad idea to become a monk." Gu Fenghua said.
Such a majestic treasure, such a lotus flower, is not something that can be done casually. Most monks in this world have practiced hard for hundreds of thousands of years, and they may not be able to have such a way. Ye Wuse came to Wuji How long has Shengtian been practicing? Even Gu Fenghua felt that his master was right, Ye Wuse did have roots of wisdom, and it would be a pity not to leave home.
Of course, Ye Wuse is the prince of Guanghua, and he has to carry on the family line of the Ye family. It seems a bit troublesome to become a monk. But now that he has embarked on the way of the strong, why do he still think about it so much, the big deal is to return to vulgarity in the future.
"Well, if it's just a monk, it's really not a big deal, but there are some things you don't know, and it's not as simple as you think." Ye Wuse sighed and said with a bitter face.
"What's the matter? How do we know if you don't tell me." Lonen asked curiously.
"Forget it, I'll tell you later when I have time. By the way, aren't you saving lives? You can do it now." Ye Wuse changed the topic.
Seeing that Ye Wuse didn't want to talk about it, Gu Fenghua didn't ask any more questions, took a few qi-tonifying holy pills, and walked towards Yu Boqian with heavy steps. The holy spirit was greatly damaged just now, and she barely recovered until now.
"I'm fine, let's save the suzerain first." Before Gu Fenghua came to him, Yu Boqian stood up with difficulty and said with a face of shame.
Both being the first rank of Tiansheng, he was seriously injured by Niu Qianding's men in the first sword strike. If it weren't for Gu Fenghua and others, he might not be able to save the suzerain in his life.
Seeing that although Yu Boqian was seriously injured, he was fine after taking the healing elixir, Gu Fenghua felt relieved.
When he came to Mo Tianxing, he saw that his eyes were still closed. He was completely unconscious of such a big movement just now. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com