A pair of curious eyes fell on the pure distance.

Let his white face turn red for a moment.

Half way down he whispered: “Kid... I've seen you all...”

When he said it, he realized he didn't even know what to call them.

I couldn't help myself for a while and my face became red.

Little monk Ben looks handsome with clear eyes like the purest obsidian.

The skin is whiter and smoother without flaws.

Though apparently in his early twenties, his whole body was like a holy Buddha's light covered in high priests.

But at this time, the state of the mind hurts, and the cheeks are red.

That distant and obscure sense of sanctity was pierced like a soap bubble.

The whole crowd can't tell you how cute and grounded it is.

Let the people who were still in shock get active all at once.

Ling Yushanqi said: "Can monks marry too? ”

“What happened to the monk? A monk can't repay a vulgarity? ”

“It's okay, if the monk can't return the vulgarity, Sister Four, go to a nunnery next to the Buddha Temple and go away with her. ”

Pff--!!

"What are you talking about? ”

The Rain God was saying: “I mean, marry a chicken, marry a dog, marry a monk. Of course, the Fourth Sister can only be a nun. ”

“Pfft -!! ”

“Die, Seven! I see you're as impatient as a kiss! ”

Watching the crowd go wild.

The pure and distant gaze did not instantly fall on the cold feather foam, and the bottom of the eyes was indistinct and gentle.

Soon, however, the laughter in the corner of his mouth slowly converged.

Hold the golden bowl tightly.

The colour of the struggle is visible in the eyes.

A low voice came from the ear.

The frown moved slowly towards the corner of the palace.

Seeing a young man standing there waiting for him, his pupils shrunk.

Strangers like jade, the prince is no different.

The world is so handsome that it transcends gender and secular men.

And this man's fix is no lower than his own.

But far away, I have never seen or heard of such a man in the land of immortals.

“The Pure Master of the Great Sad Temple? ”

It is not yet clear that a low magnetic sound is coming.

“Amitabha Buddha.” Ten hands together, bow slightly, "don't you know? ”

He can call out the Great Sad Temple, he can call out his name.

Obviously, the man in front of him must have been to the Mainland of Immortals.

“Luo Yunxiao, Cold feather foam is my nephew. ”

In a short sentence, there is no more explanation, but the pure and distant mind is refreshed.

The wariness and suspicion all at once became nervous.

Turns out this guy is Uncle Feathermouth's teacher.

The only remaining elders in the Gateway.

If he wants to... want to marry a feather foam, it's not enough to get Master's consent, he has to go through this person.

Luo Yunxiao glanced at him: “The first master of Xiuxian Mainland, now the closing disciple of Buddhist Dao's first man [Bodhisattva Damo], the next heir of the" Great Sad Temple "announced Jing Yuanmaster. Are you sure you can marry my nephew? ”

The clear, distant heart tightened suddenly, holding your breath for a moment.

There's more to this man than he knows.

But it was just for a moment, the purity raised his head slowly and his eyebrows were gentle and calm, but the obsession and determination of his eyes were like a rock for 10,000 years, without any hesitation: "I will ask the master to agree to my request. As for the [Great Sad Temple] residence is not me, I never intended to be the [Great Sad Temple] residence. ”