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"Sheng Ling, can you tell me who your uncle is?"
Instead of spending that brain thinking about it, it is better to ask directly, so Yang Xiao asked.
Who would have thought that Sheng Ling shook his head vigorously, and resolutely refused: "Don't say it, shop owner, you are a bad guy, do you want my uncle to take me back?"
"I¡¡"
The words he was about to say stuck in his throat, and Yang Xiao shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
Forget it, forget it, it¡¯s okay if the owner doesn¡¯t ask, how can he become a bad guy if he¡¯s so good.
Depressed Yang Xiao didn't tell Sheng Ling about her comprehension of the Herculean Body, anyway, she would find out sooner or later.
Huahu Diao ran to the bookshelf early, and continued to read the book with relish, but what made Yang Xiao speechless was that the Diao read the Legend of Tu Long.
Too lazy to pay attention to this silly mink who didn't pursue, Yang Xiao yawned and curled up on the bed and fell asleep.
Sheng Ling went back to continue watching her Great Thousand World, and the bookstore regained its calm.
From time to time, the voices of Huahu Diao and Sheng Ling talking to themselves came out, because the plot in the book was full of emotions.
In Daleiyin Temple in Lingshan, a man with a stern face strode into the temple.
"Tathagata, stop lecturing on the scriptures. My daughter has disappeared, so ask someone to help me find it."
The bodhisattvas and arhats listening to scriptures in the hall were not surprised, but looked at the man with some fear.
Obviously, they knew the identity of the man in front of them, and they had seen similar things many times.
"With your Peacock Daming King's strength, will you not be able to find your daughter?"
The Tathagata was surprised, and asked with a light smile.
The stern man, Kong Xuan, the Peacock Daming King, explained: "When she went out, she brought my divine light shielding the sky mirror."
"Isn't that your magic weapon, you should be able to sense it!" Tathagata wondered.
"I gave it to my daughter, and now it belongs to her, so stop talking nonsense, can you help me find it?"
Kong Xuan replied with a bit of impatience on his face.
Others are afraid of the Tathagata, but he is not. In a real fight, it is not certain who will take care of who.
Tathagata was helpless, nodded, turned to the bodhisattvas and arhats and said, "Have you heard, spread it out, help King Ming find his daughter, and if you find it, help bring it back."
The Divine Light Covering Sky Mirror is Kong Xuan's former treasure, which can cover his body and breath, even if the quasi-sage is too far away, he will never be able to detect the trace with the power of divine consciousness.
At the bookstore, Sheng Ling didn't know that Buddhism was looking for her all over the world, and she was reading with great interest.
"Looting and looting, hehe, it's all mine, mine."
"Let's go, let's go, Ye Hao dares to grab what he likes, and ask for trouble."
"These three-headed tigers and golden dragon pythons are really bad. They are an embarrassment to our monster race. They deserve to be roasted and eaten."
Speechlessly listening to Sheng Ling's yelling, Yang Xiao suddenly caught a key word, Yaozu?
Sheng Ling is a demon clan?
Looking in astonishment at Sheng Ling who didn't notice his expression at all, Yang Xiao was stunned.
But then he came back to his senses, smiled and shook his head. In Journey to the West, monster races don't seem to be uncommon, which makes sense.
Anyway, Sheng Ling in his eyes is in human form, and he looks no different from a normal person, except that he is outrageously beautiful.
"Hey, hey, my left claw has the nine-day magical skill, and the right claw has eight poles, and I am invincible all over the world."
"Kill, kill, what kind of scum dares to snatch the leader of the martial arts alliance, let me suppress and kill you."
"Haha, Lu Xun, the King of the Wind Tiger, finally got his revenge, it's fun and fun."
Huahu Mink, who was fascinated by reading, also yelled a lot, and Yang Xiao was very helpless.
He found that from Monkey King and Bai Pinpin to Sheng Ling and Huahu Diao, there was no one who read quietly.
It seems that shouting a few words while reading a book is a common problem of these monsters and gods.
Yang Xiao suddenly thought, should we put up a sign and write fines for making loud noises?
?But after thinking about it, forget it, bow your head and see you, you can't ignore human feelings just to earn more resources.
Monkey King and Bai Pinpin did not come in the afternoon. Yang Xiao saw the water mirror and knew the reason.
When fighting with the Four Sages of the Lingxiao Temple, Monkey King was rubbed hard by the combination skill of his joint mount, and was seriously injured.
Before I knew it, it was getting dark, and Yang Xiao rushed people on time.
"It's closed, it's closed, we'll see and come back tomorrow."
"Shopkeeper, don't, just wait a while, it will be fine in a while, myThere is only one last chapter left in Dragon Legend. "
Huahu Mink cried and begged, holding the book and refused to let go.
This is the last chapter, and it can be read in a short time.
Yang Xiao curled his lips speechlessly: "It's just that you are the slowest reader, no, I can't read it, come back tomorrow."
"No, shopkeeper, don't you like Ben Diao, as long as you let me read it, Ben Diao, Ben Diao will follow you."
In order to finish reading the last chapter, Huahu Diao gritted his teeth and decided to go all out.
Yang Xiao's face was extremely black, and he slapped Huahu Diao over with a slap, closed the book and put it on the bookshelf.
"From your height, the owner of this shop doesn't like the same sex, doesn't like the same sex."
Next to him, Sheng Ling stared blankly at the frantic Yang Xiao, and hurriedly dropped the book in fright.
The owner of the shop when he was driving people was so scary, so scary.
After collecting the book money from the two, Yang Xiao closed the door, and finally he was able to clean up, which was great.
Outside, the Huahu Mink with a mournful face turned around every step and left the bookstore reluctantly.
Sheng Ling and Huahu Diao chose different directions and flew straight to the west.
In the bookstore, Yang Xiao was lying on the bed, and the water mirror appeared in front of him. It flickered for a moment, and the figure of Sheng Ling appeared.
This thing is a bit similar to the TV in the previous life. It can be switched to watch different things according to different people. Not to mention, it's quite interesting.
All the way to the west, Sheng Ling flew for an unknown period of time, suddenly his face changed slightly, the light on his body shone slightly, and he hid.
Yang Xiao was curious, did he meet an enemy?
After a while, a figure appeared in the water mirror, but it was a monk dressed as a monk with a bare head.
"Strange, it seems that the princess is here just now!"
The monk scratched his head and muttered to himself, his face full of bewilderment.
After thinking about it for a while, he felt that it was unlikely that he would be wrong, so he prepared to pass the news on to the rest of the people.
Of course, it was impossible for Sheng Ling to let him pass it on, and he had already quietly touched in front of him.
Just when the monk took out a ball and was about to crush it, Sheng Ling suddenly appeared, punched the monk in the face, and at the same time stretched out his other hand to suck the ball.
"Crack, ah!"
The sound of bones breaking and the screams sounded almost at the same moment.
Holding the messenger ball in his hand, Sheng Ling stared blankly at the bloody monk flying backwards, with a dazed expression on his face.
The opponent's strength is not much worse than hers, her purpose is just to distract the opponent so that she can easily grab the ball.
However, she never expected that with one punch, she would directly send people flying.
"When did I become so powerful?"
Sheng Ling stared blankly at his fist, a little unresponsive.
The movement here seemed to have attracted the attention of those who were searching nearby. Dozens of figures flew towards this side at an extremely fast speed.
Returning to the holy Ling of God, he ran eastward without saying a word.
"It's the princess, don't let her run away, you must take her back."
Someone yelled, crushed the messenger ball in his hand, and used secret techniques to catch up at a faster speed.
Sheng Ling didn't run very far before being surrounded by several people. In the situation just now, she didn't have time to cast the divine light shielding mirror.
"Did I hear it wrong, Sheng Ling is not a demon, but a Buddhist?"
In the bookstore, Yang Xiao was full of doubts. Why do these monks call Sheng Ling a princess?
The monks who can achieve this kind of cultivation must come from Daleiyin Temple in Lingshan. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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