I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

"Hehehe! I didn't expect that the Great Monk Wuchan would dare to show his face, wouldn't he be afraid of being killed tomorrow inexplicably?"

An old man with a bald long beard stared at Wuchan with a cold smile and said that he was the person with the strongest cultivation base among the three immortals in Lin Meng's perception, either thousands of miles or free and easy.

"It’s also thanks to encountering us. Master Xinyou was kind to the Sovereign back then, and told us not to disclose your whereabouts if we meet. But if you meet another family, I’m afraid you will be like a mouse tonight. The same was chased and beaten, for fear that he would never have his life to return to Ten Thousand Buddhas City."

Earlier, the middle-aged man jokingly said that the other middle-aged man in the fairyland on the side also nodded, echoing the yin and yang strangely.

"Yes, I just can’t figure out why Master Xinyou accepted him as an apprentice. I want Master Xinyou to be known for his compassion and compassion. He is a great example of the right way of Buddhism. Since accepting him as an apprentice, his reputation is about to be ruined. !"

"Your enemy?"

Lin Meng frowned and asked Wuchan in a low voice along the way, although Lin Meng and Xia Yangchi also ridiculed Wuchan from time to time, they were half joking, and they had never spoken so viciously.

In addition, Lin Meng has also identified with Wuchan for so long. Although life and death brothers are all jokes, he still regards Wuchan as a friend of his own. At this time, I heard this group of people oppose Wuchan. He didn't feel like talking like that.

"No, I have never offended people from the Broken Maple Sect."

Wu Chan raised his head and glanced at Lin Meng. After saying a word, he still ate a chicken leg unmoved.

Now Lin Meng was puzzled, whether you are born with the ability to pull hatred without Zen, or whether this group of people are mentally ill, and they are so cynic for no reason.

After much deliberation, Lin Meng realized that the key was not because of his identity without Zen, a generation of all-sex demon monks.As one of the three major demon cults in the world, Quan Xing has done a lot of bad things. Now, regardless of whether people of the whole nature are good or evil, they will be cut across the board. They are not ashamed of the right way of the world, just like what I heard a few days ago. The old dragon is like a god.

"How Wu Zen has offended you! Why do you talk about him like this!"

Xia Yangchi was not like Lin Meng and Wuchan's city mansion, and he immediately stood up and stared at the thirteen monks.Although he couldn't understand Wuzen's crooked door approach in some places, he was still a little affectionate after such a long time. With his temper, he couldn't tolerate other people's cynicism and ridicule.

This sudden sentence made the three Celestial Wonderland monks who ridiculed Wuchan all stunned, one of them blurted out:

"Just because he is an all-sex demon monk!"

"what!"

Xia Yangchi was startled when he heard the words, suddenly jumped away from his seat, widened his eyes and looked at the still unmoved Wuchan in shock, then turned his head and looked at the thirteen monks, and then pointed at that. The speaker asked:

"Don't lie to me! This person has been walking with me for a few days. Although he has done some sneaky tricks, he is still more upright. How can he be an all-sex demon!"

The middle-aged monk who spoke just now frowned. Xia Yangchi's cultivation base was shallow, and his perception was not as sharp as Lin Meng's. He couldn't see the opponent's cultivation base, but it didn't mean that the other party could not see Xia Yangchi's cultivation base.

Thinking about when his generation of celestial masters could be reprimanded by a young kid in the world, pointing his nose, the middle-aged monk thought, he was about to get up, but was stopped by the headed bald old man.

The old man changed his previous yin and yang attitude at this moment. At this moment, he seemed to be a kind and kind senior. He stroked his chest and waist long beard, and said to Xia Yangchi with a smile:

"Hehehe, presumably Young Xia was deceived by the demon monk to walk with him. The old man also saw Young Xia as not a person who could associate with people in the magic way.

The old man and the others came from the Remnant Maple Sect near here. Although it was not a big sect that was well-known in the world, it was also a sect with two free and unfettered masters.

Besides, given the status of the old man and others as an elder, and such a cultivation level, why bother to slander an innocent person."

After the old man finished speaking, he let go of his cultivation base aura, and swept the entire inn in a moment, as did the other three heavenly immortals, which made Xia Yangchi's eyes shrank sharply, and his expression became serious, although he could not see the other party in detail. What is the realm of a person, but at the very least it can be seen as a master in the heavenly fairyland.

When I thought that I was so rude to a senior in the fairyland, Xia Yangchi sweated like rain, and hurriedly clasped his fists to apologize to the person:

"I didn't know the identities of the seniors before, but the kid was abrupt, and I hope the seniors don't care about the younger ones before they offend."

One thousand miles and two Yukong...

Lin Meng felt the aura of cultivation base exuding from the three heavenly immortals at this time, and his expression was condensed. He could see the specific realm of several people.

But fortunately those people said before that their suzerain has been blessed by Master Xinyou and will not be troubled by Wuchan. Otherwise, if he really fights here, the monk Wuchan will still do nothing like before, just by Lin. The strength of a single person may not necessarily protect Xia Yangchi's comprehensiveness.

Thinking of this, Lin Meng felt a little relieved, but then he had a headache again. With Xia Yangchi's stubborn temperament, which can be regarded as the benchmark of the right way, how can he accept that his identity was broken at this time, and his body For the full-sex demon monk's non-zen, it is a big problem for the three to go on the road again.

Right now, after Xia Yangchi apologized to the three cultivators in the Celestial Wonderland, he turned his head and stared at Wuzen who continued to eat and drink indifferently. The expressions of entanglement and hatred on his face were constantly changing, and his hands clenched his fists and hung down on his side.

At this time, Xia Yangchi felt a sense of being deceived, mixed with the innate hatred of the people of the demon sect that has always been honoured by the truth of the world, and he recalled many fragments of the same for more than half a month from time to time. He did not know this. How should I face no Zen at the time? Should I hate it or hate it?

I saw the old man with the bald head and long beard chuckled and said:

"Younger Xia might be bewitched by this demon monk, and I don't know his details yet, so the old man said to Young Xia carefully.

This demon monk also relied on the compassion of his master, Master Xinyou, or he would have been hunted and killed by the big sects in the rivers and lakes.

Even if Master Xinyou showed mercy, he would not be allowed to kill Master Xinyou by this unfamiliar white-eyed wolf. Anyway, he would be familiar with this kind of thing."

Hearing this, Lin Meng and Xia Yangchi both frowned, wondering what this person meant.

But Wu Chan, who had been unmoved, gradually put down the food in his hands, his face gradually became gloomy, staring at the balding and long-bearded thousand-mile-level old man without saying a word.