Seeing that the Fengchang Temple crowds were getting up and supporting each other, although they were embarrassed, no one died. He felt a little relaxed and said to Chen Xuanqiu: "Doctor Chen, I am in this situation in Fengchang Temple today, but I can't entertain you anymore."

Chen Xuanqiu's vision had reached his goal. When he saw that he had issued an order to expel the guests, he immediately replied: "It's easy to say, you can rest assured, and you can recover from your injuries. Chen will come again next day."

Wang Qingyang's forehead stretched out a vein and he grinned his teeth.

Wuming used his hand to shrink into the ground and his figure flashed and chased him to the temple. Chen Xuanqiu bowed to Wang Qingyang and others, collected the treasure gourd, walked out, and hurriedly chased after him.

Wang Qingyang turned around in disappointment. Although a figure flashed at the corner of his eyes, he didn't care.

Xiao Wuming is so comfortable that he comes and goes, and he has never been stopped from asking him for a long time.

An Zhiming walked to Wang Qingyang and said angrily: "Chen Xuanqiu will definitely make a name for himself and ruin my reputation as Fengchang Temple."

Wang Qingyang said lightly: "What else? What should I do? Keep him? I, Fengchang Temple, are you determined to break up with King Yong?"

An Zhiming's tone was suffocated.

Wang Qingyang waved his sleeves and said, "Cleaning up, those who are seriously injured will be cured."

After Wang Qingyang said that, he jumped over the temple and the palace gate closed with a bang.

Wang Qingyang crossed the huge and empty space in the palace and flew to the cloud bed. He fell, and with a whistle, he squirted out a bite of freshness.

He is the person responsible for controlling the Demon-Suppressing Cauldron, so he suffered the most injuries. He just tried to calm down in front of everyone. This is the disadvantage of borrowing Dharma. In addition to his willpower, he is not strong in other aspects. Once he has no time to borrow Dharma to protect himself, his defense is very weak.

Wang Qingyang gasped and took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, gently wiped the blood on his lips, and said in a deep voice: "Come out!"

A white shadow flashed, and a figure flashed behind the screen, landing in front of Wang Qingyang.

White clothes are as snow, black hair is as dark as ink, almond eyes and peach cheeks, bright eyes and white teeth, they look both pure and beautiful, with a pitiful temperament, like an elf transformed by a spring, giving people an extremely clean and transparent feeling.

The person coming was Daji.

The nine tails of the Heavenly Fox also have nine changes. The first change is to transform into a human.

Now Daji has only given birth to one tail, and except for his original body, he can only turn into a human form.

When she attacked Chen Xuanqiu before, the vertical pupils and beast ears were actually in the form of a monster, and they could not be considered a human transformation. At this time, it was her human transformation form.

"Master, you are injured!"

Daji was surprised that Taizhu from Fengchang Temple was the biggest spokesperson for the gods on earth, and could borrow various powerful magical powers.

Moreover, he is now in Fengchang Temple, and he is blessed with various formations on his territory. Who can hurt him?

But Daji didn't know that what hurt Wang Qingyang was the purest, most yang, most stubborn and most righteous Nine Night Divine Thunder in the sky.

Wang Qingyang smiled faintly and said, "It's okay. Daji, I will give you a task."

Daji bowed and said, "Please give me instructions."

Wang Qingyang looked fierce and said in a deep voice: "I know that you have always despised the loneliness in the forest and wanted to go out, but you are still young and have not achieved success in your career. I can't rest assured, so I have been banning your feet. However, now I have changed my mind!"

Daji looked happy and said "stopped" and a big white and fluffy tail popped out from behind her, shaking like a windmill behind her butt.

Wang Qingyang glared at Daji, and Daji quickly reached out and hid behind his hips, pressing down his excited and hard-pressed tail.

However, her pointed long fluffy beast ears rushed out again.

Wang Qingyang shook his head and sighed: "My Taoist practices come from borrowing Dharma, so the purer and firmer the mind, the stronger the power. Except for me, Fengchang Temple, people in the world practice their own power. For them, practicing is experience, and it is difficult to achieve the right result when sitting and discussing Taoism.

The same is true for what you practice. You need to be worldly and experience, otherwise it will never be mature in just one state of mind. It is time for you to enter the world. However, you cannot be so impatient. If you are happy and angry, you will easily be... "

Before he finished speaking, Daji was afraid that the master would change his mind and would not let her go out, so he hurriedly said, "No, this is because he is by the master, so he doesn't need to hide it and can't be wary. If he goes out, hum, I don't believe it. Fighting wits will lose to anyone."

Wang Qingyang did shake his thoughts just now, but it seemed to make sense to hear her say. The Tianhu lineage is naturally wise, so how could it be easily seen through by others?

Thinking of this, Wang Qingyang Zhan Yan said, "Okay, since that's the case, I will give you a chance. You should leave now and catch up with Chen Xuanqiu.

I can't guess this person's magical powers now. Don't rush to start. You can find a way to get close to him first, find out his background, and then kill him while he is unprepared."

When Daji heard that he could go out to play, he was immediately overjoyed, his big tail shook a few more times, and said excitedly: "Okay."

Wang Qingyang looked solemn and said, "Remember, your only task during your departure is to kill Chen Xuanqiu. There is no need to stand on my side in anything else. Everything is to win the trust of Chen Xuanqiu, so as not to reveal flaws."

"yes!"

"During this period, you act at your advantage, but one thing is that if you accidentally reveal your identity... in any case, you cannot admit that you are from Fengchang Temple, and you cannot say that I am!"

Daji's pair of pointed beast ears flicked and said, "Yes!"

Wang Qingyang brushed his sleeves and said, "Go!"

Daji flashed and turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared.

Two huge copper cranes were still spewing the scent of sandalwood smoke.

Wang Qingyang slowly raised his head, looked at the rising cigarette, and murmured to himself: "Is this person actually from the upper realm? Otherwise, the divine thunder would never have made a sudden turn. Also, his big or small purple-skinned gourd seemed to be in the same line as Jiang Feixiong's treasure gourd.

But if he comes from the upper realm, why should he be an enemy of me? Don’t he know if I am... or is there a division between the gods in the upper realm?"

Wang Qingyang pondered for a long time, and a ruthless look appeared in his eyes: "No matter who you are, as long as you want to block my avenue, I can only get rid of you and have no choice!"

...

In the alley, Ah Hua, with her buck teeth, sparse hair and small eyes, was squatting by the stream and beating her clothes.

A thin, honest man in a civilized man stood behind her and said to Mianmian love words: "Ahua, when I saw you, I felt like the sky was falling and the earth was sinking. I knew that I could never forget you again. For many nights, I recited your name over and over, turning over like a pancake. Huahua, I like you..."

Ah Hua curled her lips, and the force of beating her clothes became heavier, like a stick hitting the man.

She is very ugly, but there are only men who are bachelors in this world, and there are no girls who cannot get married.

As long as she is willing, there is always a husband to marry. Who would choose this person?

He was lazy and was addicted to gambling and drinking. His previous wife was beaten by him and hanged in tears after being beaten up by him.

"Boom!" A figure suddenly rushed over from Ahua's back and smashed into the stream, splashing Ahua's face with water.

Oh, this person is such a rogue, and he actually forced her with the trick of jumping into the river.

Do you have the ability to jump into a big river? The stream here is only as deep as your knees, can it drown people?

Huh? Why didn't he move? Did he faint after falling down? The gambling ghost's body was indeed very weak.

Ah Hua was thinking, and a beautiful and pleasant voice came from behind: "You, stand up!"

As soon as Ah Hua turned around, she felt like the sun had just jumped out of the horizon, and her eyes lit up.

In a daze, the clothes beater in Ah Hua's hand hit the face.

The little girl in white in front of her is so beautiful and fairy-like.

Did she really step on the ground? Why did she walk along the way with her delicate little feet naked, but she was clean and spotless?

The girl in white looked up and down, evaluated Ah Hua's height, fat and thinness, and nodded with satisfaction: "It's you, woman, take off her clothes!"

Ah Hua was shocked and immediately put her hands on her chest and asked in a trembling voice: "What are you doing?"

The little fairy daughter spread out a crystal clear soft croak, and ten yellow golden beans spread out in her delicate palms.

The little fairy daughter said, "Take it, the golden beans will belong to you."

Ah Hua's eyes lit up: "You said it, don't make any mistakes."

Ah Hua immediately pulled her belt and unbuttoned Qingshang's buckle, and her movements were extremely quick.

"Stop, I just need the outer cloak, don't take off again!" Fortunately, the little fairy's daughter shouted in time, otherwise Ah Hua would have taken off naked on the spot.

...

On the long street, Chen Xuanqiu walked quietly as a car, wandering around, looking here and touching there, walking very slowly.

His junior brother Wuming and many followers walked scattered on the street. When he saw a pedestrian who seemed to be a good thing, he enthusiastically grabbed him and told the story of the lightning strike that had just happened in Fengchang Temple.

Just now, nine thunders and sunny explosions were heard clearly in Zhongjing. Everyone was already full of curiosity and speculation about the "dry thunder". Now when these people talked about it, it was considered an "official announcement" and it was extremely authoritative, so everyone naturally liked it.

Especially this "official announcement" is even more bizarre than the speculations they made with their own efforts to use their pitiful imagination, and fully satisfy the evil tastes of the general public. Therefore, after listening to the funeral, they will immediately join the ranks of "spreading rumors".

Chen Xuanqiu stopped in front of a bun shop and pretended to ask about the price. A girl in a cloth dress got out of the alley.
Chapter completed!