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Chapter 78: My Old Lady's Life

Tianshan Mountains, Piaomiao Peak.

Lanruo Temple.

A monk with beautiful eyebrows and white clothes looked at Zhongzhou from afar. His eyebrows moved slightly, then sighed, saying, "A mistake turns into eternal regret, and looking back, it is a lifetime of life."

"Uncle Master, are you going down the mountain?" a little novice monk shouted.

"Yes, I want to go down the mountain. Remember not to steal my flower wine, otherwise you will come back and break your legs and knock your soul down to the mortal world!" said the monk in white.

"Master said, please don't eat dog meat down the mountain! Don't lie to girls!" Xiaoxia Mi smiled.

The monk in white smiled bitterly, "What are you learning from your master's rascal?"

The monk in white is twenty years old, wearing white clothes, and his skin is as white as a woman, giving people a crystal clear and extraordinary feeling, as if this person has never been in the world.

This monk is called Wuhua, and the wonderful monk Wuhua!

There are nine major monks in the Middle Earth, three temples, three sects, two religions and one palace. These three temples are Kuji Temple, Daqian Temple and Lanruo Temple.

The Toutu in Kuji Temple, the monk in Daqian Temple, and the monk in Lanruo Temple. In fact, whether it is Toutu, monk or monk, they are all the same, but the names are different, but people in the world feel catchy when they say this.

Among the three famous temples, if one of the masters is the most popular, it is undoubtedly Master Wuhua, the wonderful monk from Lanruo Temple.

The Wonderful Monk Wuhua is famous for his literary talent and elegant character. He practices the way of no thoughts and no thoughts. He is not in conflict with the world. It seems that he has never had a real enemy, so he has never had an opponent. The biggest reason why the Wonderful Monk Wuhua is famous all over the world is that he is recognized by most female monks in the world and the best dual-cultural partner!

This is also one of the biggest troubles of the Miao Monk Wuhua. Even if an ordinary monk he wore was sold, he could almost sell the innate spiritual treasure at the price of the worldly auction! Therefore, the Miao Monk Wuhua rarely changed clothes, and it would always be the white monk's robe as white as snow.

"Why is the fairy moved? She is wearing white clothes like a dream!"

Fairy Jiang Xiaohuan, who was both talented in Hongxiuzhai, saw Wuhuan, and her heart moved secretly. So she wrote this poem and spread it all over the world. Wuhua was so scared that she did not dare to walk down Piaomiao Peak for fifty years. Later, the talented girl Jiang Xiaohuan didn't know where to end.

On this day, the clouds suddenly dispersed over the gloomy Kyoto in Zhongzhou for dozens of days. The plants and trees inside and outside Kyoto were springing, and there was a peaceful atmosphere everywhere. Even the sky above the capital was filled with auspicious clouds. Some monks said that it was auspicious aura!

This auspicious aura also swept away the darkness in people's hearts and became happy one by one.

The world-famous monk Wuhua came to the capital, walked through the city gate, walked towards the palace hall, crossed the golden bridge, and came to the backyard of the palace. Along the way, there were crowds of people and teams of soldiers, one by one, as if he was a transparent person, and he and a man were allowed to come to the backyard of the palace.

The little prince Li Tian is practicing guns. Although this boy is less than one year old, he is now seven or eight years old. A purple-patterned dragon sound gun in his hand is dancing, and the gun is like a dragon.

"Shit, shit, shit..." The cold light of the gun was sucked and vomited.

"Hey, where did the wild monk come from?" Li Tian suddenly turned his head, his eyes crossed the thirty-foot-wide lake surface, and shot directly to Wuhua's face opposite the lake shore.

The next moment, he soared into the air, stepping on the lotus leaves on the lake. Sometimes he slid his barefoot on the water surface, as light as a swallow, passing through the thirty-foot-wide lake surface. The purple-patterned dragon sound gun pierced Wuhua's throat, as fast as lightning, silently, as if he was together, and the gun stabbed in front of him.

"I am the friend your mother invited, not a wild monk." Wuhua smiled slightly, moved his figure and then took the shot, then stepped on the water barefoot. Unlike Li Tian, ​​his feet stepped on the water surface, and there was no ripples on the water surface.

"What a demon monk, dare to break into the Queen's Palace!" Li Tian was furious and rushed over. The purple-patterned dragon sound gun stabbed behind Wuhua. The gun shadow swayed, blocking the space around him.

"Man is born between heaven and earth. You should respect your parents. Although you are born with a holy body, your arrival time is still short and your magic power has not yet recovered. This gun cannot hurt me." Wuhua stepped onto the shore, and suddenly turned around, his right hand came out, and he shrank his ring finger and little finger, his thumb, index finger and middle finger opened. He grabbed the gun head steadily, just like catching a little sparrow.

Soon, spider silk cracks appeared on the ground under his feet, spreading around with crackling cracks. It turned out that the power of this gun was completely transferred to his feet.

"Let's go, little prince, go see your mother together." Wuhua opened her hands, grabbed Li Tian again, moved her feet and entered the palace like flowing water, and saw the queen Wu Mingkong who was lazily lying on the throne.

With a loose hand, he put Li Tian down and saluted the queen.

"Bold, why don't you kneel when you see Your Majesty?" Li Tian scolded.

"The little monk is a man outside the world and only worships heaven and earth. However, the little prince is both His Majesty's flesh and blood and His Majesty's minister. He should kneel down." Wuhua said with a smile.

"Don't be arrogant and kneel down! Where are you here, show the master the seat!" said the queen.

Li Tian's eyes were dripping around and he wanted to say something, but he saw that the queen's face suddenly turned dark, "Well, can you still want to resist the order? I see that your gun is dancing all day long. It's really unreasonable in this palace. The gun is a weapon. Master, please take away this gun and keep the murderous aura of this gun!"

"The gun is a weapon, and the prince is very human. Hiding the gun in the palace is indeed incompatible with etiquette. Since that's the case, the little monk will do it for him." Wuhua grabbed the purple-patterned dragon sound gun and grabbed the purple-patterned dragon sound gun, throwing it straight into her sleeve, and disappeared! She only saw the white sleeves moving around.

"As a child of the Tian family, he seems to have some anger..."

"My mother, please forgive my child for being ignorant and ignorant of etiquette!" Li Tian hurriedly knelt on the ground, knowing that if he was stubborn, he might not only be touched away from the spiritual treasures in his body, but also this body of the immortal body would be taken down, and perhaps he would be refined!

"I'll come back to get back to the scene when my magic power is restored. I didn't expect that this guy Wuxiang Wunian has cultivated to such a state, which makes him approach his side and realize that it's too late to leave!" Li Tian regretted.

"This evil species has been in peace since its birth. This is the first time I kneel to me today. No matter how great you were in your previous life, I was born in this life! I have no father or mother in my heart, and even killed my own personal life. Although you are my mistress... you are lawless!" Wu Mingkong cursed. As soon as these words came out, there was no trace of the queen's demeanor.

"I have slept in the emperor and been an emperor in my life. I have trampled all men in the world under my feet. There are thousands of men who have slept in. People in the world dare not say a word of nonsense. Haha, it's worth it! It's worth it! I'm content in my life. No matter whether it's everlasting, it's still a decadent reputation, I will always remember this person in the history of the clouds! My name is not as great as the future? The dynasty is weak, master, are you convinced or not? " Wu Mingkong asked with a smile.

"The little monk has to accept it." Wuhua smiled bitterly.

"Haha, that's good! Master, there is another important thing for me to come this time. After I go, many people are still thinking about this position. Although the prince Shi was a little weak, he was still a little respectful to me. I will hand over the throne to their Li family! I want to issue two edicts, one to give up the throne to the crown prince, and the other one. I also want to establish a national protection master and confer him the title of Grand Marshal of the World, and hand over the Jade Seal of the Jiuzhou and the Grand Seal of the Great? The military seal of the Jiuzhou for safekeeping. I also have to hand over the Mingkong Divine Sword to him so that he can beat the foolish monarch and behead the treacherous ministers. What do you think?" Wu Mingkong said.

"This is not very good. It's going to cause chaos in the world!" Miao Seng Wuhua rarely felt bitter.

"Bah! I don't care about the floods after my death! Xiaochunzi, Xiaochunzi!" Wu Mingkong shouted.

"Your Majesty!" An old eunuch rushed in.

"Go and call all the civil and military ministers on this list, and say that my emperor's life is in danger and he will be entrusted to his funeral!" Wu Mingkong said.

"As for your order, Your Majesty!" Although the old eunuch was shocked, he did not dare to say anything and left in a hurry.

"The Jiuzhou Jade Seal, the Great? The Soldier Seal and the Mingkong Divine Sword, please ask the master to hand it over to that person for me. Hehe, I want to see what he can do in this world."

She picked up the teacup and sipped it. There was a sense of arrogance between her eyebrows, but there was something crystal clear and shining in her eyes. "In this life, my heart is enough!"

Many, many years ago, I don’t know which lifetime she was, her name was Xiaohuan and his name was Wuhuan.

She was once a disciple in front of him, and she liked to look at him in a daze, but he was like a piece of wood every day. Finally one day, she stamped her feet and sweared: "One day, I will step on all the men in the world under my feet!"

In this life, she is the Great Queen, the unprecedented queen of Jiuzhou, and he is still Wuhua.

He came to pick her up home.

"I am content in my life!" she emphasized again.

The next day, the queen died!

...

North.

"Boom!" Accompanied by a huge thunder, senior members of the Blood Shadow Mercenary Group who were gathering fled around.

"Hehe, this ghost immortal bomb is quite intimidating!" Yang Jiu waved the Evil Moon Sword, and the Blood Evil God Ganggu pounced from the sky, and a series of sword shadows flew out, harvesting the lives of the people who fled around. The Blood Evil God Ganggu was sometimes broken in the space, and evolved into the Shura hell, devouring the soul, but after it was broken, it condensed and pounced on another place.

"Hey, someone is here?" Yang Jiu's divine thought moved, and the blood evil spirit shield flew up, merged into the wind and snow, turning into a submerged state, and disappeared immediately.

A burly man in black appeared with a long sword on his back, "What a cruel method, hehe, this Blood Shadow Mercenary Group is also unlucky. With this ability, he dares to touch the Linglong Jade Coffin, huh?"

He suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled a screaming soul out of the air by him, "Who are you? How dare you follow me, Tang Guizang?"

Tang Guizang, the leader of the Tianxie Sect of the nine major sects, was one of the most famous masters in the world.
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