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The carriage moved slowly on the official road, and Bu Feifei, as a man, naturally acted as a temporary groom.
He holds a wine gourd in his left hand, takes a sip of wine from time to time, smashes his mouth twice, and can recite a poem when he enjoys himself, while holding green bamboo in his right hand, he occasionally slaps the horse's buttocks lightly, and the slowing carriage will start again. Go fast for a distance.
"Damn, damn, that smelly and shameless Bu Feifan!"
In the carriage, Zhao Ling'er gritted her silver teeth and touched her flat belly, feeling resentful.
Damn Bu Feifan, he himself is full and in a good mood, but what about himself?
Anyway, the two of you are getting married in a serious way, okay, even if I lose my temper with you, you can't just ignore me.
Zhao Linger's hungry Wu Zang Temple would make protesting noises from time to time. She blushed and coughed twice on purpose, not wanting to give way to Fei Feifan seeing her embarrassment.
"Boom!"
Bu Feifan threw something wrapped in greased paper in. Zhao Linger opened it and saw that it was a rabbit's leg.
"Eat it, it's not poisonous!"
"snort!"
Zhao Ling'er snorted coldly, and threw the rabbit's leg aside.
"According to grandma's blueprint, the nearest and inhabited place is called Suzhou City. We have to go for about three days. Are you sure you are going to starve to death?"
When Bu Feifei's unsalty words came out, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly. This Zhao Linger's character was as stubborn as a donkey, and he didn't like it very much.
Zhao Ling'er didn't speak, but silently picked up the rabbit's leg, and bit it fiercely.
After eating a rabbit leg, Zhao Linger finally rewarded the Wu Zang Temple. Except for flowers, plants, insects and birds, there were really no living things around, let alone people.
Jingyi's environment could still attract Zhao Ling'er when she first came out of Xianling Island, but after several days passed, the novelty was gone.
Boring, so boring, Zhao Linger has never been so boring!
She wanted to talk to Bu Feifan, but she couldn't let go.
Women's hearts, sea needles!
"After Dongli drank the wine at dusk, there was a dark fragrance filling his sleeves!"
"I can't help but lose my soul, the wind is blowing in the west, and people are thinner than yellow flowers!"
"Good poetry, good poetry!"
Bu Feifan laughed loudly, then looked up to the sky and took a sip of strong wine.
The afternoon sun was very bright, and it fell on Bu Feifei's handsome face. He was unrestrained, drinking wine, and laughing wildly with his white teeth. This scene seemed to be condensed into eternity, sealed in Zhao Linger's memory place.
Even after many years passed, Bu Feifan went to another world and did not return for several epochs, Zhao Linger could not forget this scene.
"Are you a Confucianism cultivator?!"
"Finally willing to talk to me?!"
Looking at Zhao Linger who climbed out of the carriage, Bu Feifan joked.
"Bah!"
After spitting on Bu Feifan lightly, Zhao Linger went back again.
Half an hour later, Zhao Linger, who was so bored that she was about to go crazy, came out again.
"How old are you? You must be tens of thousands of years old at such a high level. Isn't that an old monster?"
Bu Feifei laughed uncontrollably, and said, "I'm only twenty, and in two or three months it will be New Year's Eve, and I'll be twenty-one by then!"
"Only twenty-one?! Then your realm!!"
"Great Confucianism, in layman's terms, is Luotianshangxian!"
"Google!"
Zhao Ling'er couldn't help but swallowed her saliva. She was only twenty years old, and she possessed the cultivation base of Luo Tianshangxian. It was impossible for her to start practicing on the first day she was born from the womb.
"How long have you been practicing!?"
"Not long, maybe more than half a year!"
Zhao Linger was completely speechless this time, this is not a human being, this is the reincarnation of Daozu Hongjun.
The sun was setting and the west mountain was setting. After driving for a day, Bu Feifan and Zhao Linger were not tired, and the horse was also tired.
The two of them hurriedly built a fire while it was still dark, and after Bu Feifei fed the horses, they were about to hunt for game, when suddenly there was a loud noise like a thunderclap in the mountains tens of miles away. as shocking.
"Boom!"
There, above the already dark sky, a golden Buddha's light suddenly overflowed, breaking through all barriers, like a rising sun, tearing apart the endless dark night in an instant.
"Zen!!"
Bu Feifan pulled up the green bamboo stuck on the bluestone beside him, and his star pupils were full of murderous aura.
"What's wrong?"
Zhao Ling'er naturally also noticed this kind of fluctuation, she was very scared, that kind of energy was overflowing rapidly, it was just the slight fluctuation of air movement, but it made her heart tremble, like a hare meeting a hunting male. lion.
"Stay here and don't move, I'll go and have a look!"
Bu Feifan rushed into the primeval forest silently.
Soon, he came to the place where the battle was fought. A big river here was evaporated clean, endless dense ancient trees were cut off in the middle, and even the mountains collapsed, and cracks filled the air.
Every corner overflowed with a pure Zen atmosphere. Suddenly, Bu Feifan's expression froze, he came to a place, and picked up a handful of hair from the grass.
The white fur is very soft, and it has an aura that is quite familiar to Bu Feifan.
"This is the fur of a white fox!?"
Jiaona, Xiaowei, Fengjiu, including Fengjiu's parents are all foxes, so Bu Feifan can tell at a glance.
"Zen people are chasing a white fox?! What are you doing?"
"Besides, the Zen sect's team is very strong this time. There must be at least three arhats who are at the peak of the Da Luo Jinxian here!"
Finally, Bu Feifei's brows were full of thought, he rubbed the white fox fur, and returned to the ancient road.
"What's wrong? What happened?"
Zhao Linger asked with concern.
"fine!"
Bu Feifan shook his head, he had an intuition that he would definitely meet this group of Zen arhats again.
At the same time, Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva was sitting cross-legged on the top of a thousand-zhang mountain three hundred miles away.
?The five startled dragons flew over from five directions respectively, and landed beside Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva.
"Failed?!"
The five arhats said nothing.
"It's really trash, I don't know what the Tathagata is raising you for?!"
The words of Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva were very cold. Although the five arhats were angry, they did not dare to refute.
?The Bodhisattva of Dashizhi is cruel and cruel, and dares to prove the way by killing. From ancient times to the present, there are only two people in the prehistoric world, he and Patriarch Minghe.
? If you annoy this existence, let alone an enemy, even Zen people, Dashizhi dare to cut off your head.
In Zen Buddhism, there are two people who have no friends. One is the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who vowed not to become a Buddha if the hell is not empty, and the other is the Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva who proves the way by killing.
The strong don't need friends!
"Stay here, don't waste my time!"
"A little white fox, I want to see where you can go?"
Great Strength Bodhisattva got up, and just as he was about to make a move, a sound transmission sword flew over from the horizon. (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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