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Shen Qinglan was stunned. What does this mean? Isn’t it a bit too weird?

So can't we tell who will live in the end?

The monk should know!

She looked at the monk, and the monk rolled her eyes.

"What's wrong with Fellow Daoko?" She just wanted to change the subject.

"Master, Junior Brother Ninth is back." Monk Wuzhi shouted at a room.

At this time, the door was opened, and an old man with a gray beard walked out and looked at the monk without saying a word or a smile.

I'm sending it to my door to seek death!

In fact, Wukong and Wuxin can be considered a person, but if Monk Wukong no longer appears from now on, Shen Qinglan feels that he cannot regard Wuxin as Wukong and cannot be friends like before.

"Since he is a friend, why do he treat him like this?"

"The ninth-level demon tower we entered together was normal before the ninth floor, but when he came out of the top of the tower, he seemed to have changed his body, no, not like it! After coming out of the top of the tower, he was not the monk!"

"Does the little donor know about the demon cultivator Anping?" Master Puyu suddenly asked.

So Monk Wukong is the master personality? Monk Wuxin has the secondary personality with common memory?

She only has a superficial understanding of this dual personality, and that's all she knows.

Master, you make me feel nervous like this. Don’t you put a trap on me, right?

"Master Puyu, the person has been sent back. I have something to do for you, so I will first..."

Shen Qinglan actually wanted to say that she had no hardship at all. She just threw the monk on the back of the little wolf and flew for a few days.

"As long as fellow Wukong is fine, I will feel relieved."

"I have something to do, I'll come to see fellow Wukong again next day."

Shen Qinglan was prepared for a long time, "I have known fellow Wukong for half a year, and it is also a similar personality and can be called a friend."

Look at the stacks of petals like clouds, it must have been raised for thousands of years!

But Puyu, like his little apprentice, couldn't close his conversation as soon as he opened it, and was talking about the Nine-level Demon Tower.

At this time, Master Puyu suddenly said to Wuzhi, "Fortunately, this little donor met Wukong first. If they met Wuxin, they would not be friends, and they might even fight."

A monk is such a good person.

Shen Qinglan smiled and said nothing. She didn't dare to say that the friendship that came from eating and drinking was excellent.

If you tell An Ping’s story, the donor Shen Qinglan in front of you should have excellent formations or weapon refining talents?

If you don’t want to pull the other party into the gang, it will be harmful to say it.

There were monks walking around, no one stayed in front of her or took a look at her, everyone was doing their own things.

"Little donor, now this slut is Wukong's younger brother Wuxin."

The surrounding environment is very simple, and some spiritual plants are planted in the yard.

If you have something to do, wait until the monk wakes up.

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Monk Wuzhi arranged a separate courtyard for Shen Qinglan.

I don’t know if it aroused the monk’s sadness, but Shen Qinglan saw the sadness on his face.

But when she heard that Monk Wukong usually appears, she was indeed relaxed.

Shen Qinglan stood up with satisfaction. The cultivation effect of these three hours was stronger than in the past few days!

Seeing Shen Qinglan open his eyes, it whimpered twice.

"Thank you for your kindness, senior. I can't thank you for your little things. I still have..."

Shen Qinglan's heart suddenly seemed to be pulled for a moment, and it was hard to bear it.

"Is the first time I'm here in the Western Regions? Why not stay in Amitabha Temple for a few days and wait for Wukong to wake up and let him thank you in person."

This lotus fragrance?

Shen Qinglan looked carefully. Is this the Nine-petal Floating Cloud Lotus?

Shen Qinglan turned to see the monk, then looked at Pu Yu, "Master?"

Master Puyu waved his palm lightly, and a white light surrounded the monk. As the white light continued to strengthen, the monk on the ground suddenly fainted, and a trace of black air rushed out of his body.

If you take out any item, you will be snatched away by everyone.

Shen Qinglan smiled embarrassedly, "I have a poor understanding. I just thought that the cultivation effect was very good, but I couldn't say anything."

Master Puyu continued, "After they had an accident, only Wukong came back. I thought Wuxin was dead."

That's the goldenfin, right?

There was a sound of chanting scriptures and Buddha in my ears. I followed the sound and continued to move forward. Shen Qinglan saw a group of bald monks!

In addition to the rows of monks sitting neatly in the square, there are monks sitting cross-legged on the nearby steps and beside the flower beds, and chanting scriptures.

The long and long bell sounds seem to penetrate people's hearts, with a calm power.

Shen Qinglan:...

"It's good to refine weapons. The little donor should wait until my disciple wakes up. You two will leave before meeting each other. Besides, you have worked hard to send him back. How can we let his benefactor leave?"

After saying that, Shen Qinglan looked at the monk and sighed, "It's not that he was taken over. I can't say it for a while. I can't let him leave like this when my friend fights."

"Wuxin rarely appears. The last time he appeared was two years ago. Someone hurt his eighth senior brother in front of him. Wukong's strength was not as strong as him. He ran out to vent his anger on the eighth. We don't know why, but he has been hiding in the dark for many years and has not appeared in front of others easily."

"Senior, please tell me."

There is also a pool where fish are exposed to the water from time to time, causing ripples and diving into the bottom of the water.

So it was Goku who died?

"The little donor is calm and listen to us first."

If you know too much, you will die quickly!

I simply slept with confidence and boldness. This was the next morning.

Shen Qinglan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. As long as he entered the Qi Refining Period, a dust-clearing technique could do all of these, but the monks in Amitabha Temple were still using brooms and buckets.

She had nothing to worry about when she handed over the monk to his master.

The monk immediately knelt down, "Master, the disciple is back. The disciple has done what the master has told him."

"Young donor don't need to panic. This trip to the East China Sea was to let him experience it. If he didn't do it well, it wouldn't have any impact within a few hundred years."

The two began to talk and walk, and Monk Wuzhi talked about Buddhism to her.

"He told you about this, it must be because you are a friend he trusts. I wonder if the donor is learning formations or refining weapons?"

The next moment, the black gas was defeated by Master Puyu's spiritual energy.

"Can we expatriates listen?"

Originally thought?

The environment is quiet, and Shen Qinglan has indeed been a little tired these days.

Wuzhi smiled and said, "What Master said is that Wuxin can make any friends except causing trouble."

Fortunately, the monk didn't recite it.

Before morning class time was reached the next day, Shen Qinglan's courtyard gate was shot, "Donor Qinglan."

Monk!

The two chapters have been integrated into one, but they are not well written recently. When I originally planned to have 300,000 words, the heroine's foundation-building period was in the middle stage, but now she is a little unable to keep up.
Chapter completed!