It is not difficult to detect, but it is difficult to transmit sound. You know, she’s not talking to a person. At such a distance, Yungu’s voice seemed to ring in her ear, clearly audible. This technique of transmitting sound can only be described as fantastic.
The reason why deities are called deities is that in the eyes of ordinary people, they are already gods of heaven and should not appear in the world at all.
"Awesome, Yunyi is B, still big." Tang Qing looked coldly at Chongxuanzi, and she looked up with great envy and pride.
Yungu didn’t speak again, but another voice rang out, powerful and majestic, as if the real Buddha were coming.
"Tang Qingxiao was preached by saints, which was recognized by the poor monk and Yungu. From today on, Tang Qing will be the national defense teacher of Yihua country, emphasizing Xuanzi’s way. Do you have any objection? "
One eye
Protect the country? Buddhist? Tang Qing? These three … Can they be connected together? All eyes are like dementia, silly wait for a while looked at the same silly wait for a while youth, I don’t know why.
Chong Xuanzi is not stupid, and he is the only one who is not stupid.
At this time, the heavy Xuanzi is sweating through heavy clothes … No, it’s sweating through animal skins. The burly figure trembled slightly and respectfully saluted the valley: "I dare not."
"Your uncle" Tang Qing is cursing in his heart, not for heavy Xuanzi, but for emptiness.
What a big burden. What a big mountain.
Qing Er first, then Buddhist, that is, private before public. This order, he can not refute, but can not refuse.
"Aunt Yun must have been fooled by the bald donkey" Tang Qing thought plaintively.
Regret in the heart, plus being frustrated and frustrated that people can’t refuse to calculate, Tang Qing is too lazy to pull any table with heavy Xuanzi. Simply waved his hand and shouted angrily, "Why are you still staring? Pack your things and leave. "
Say and Tang Qing no matter what others think, one-way put away all the pets and walked away.
"This is the Buddhist of our Yihua country. It’s simply a bandit who robbed back to the mountain."
Including dreams, they are all slandered in their hearts. As for the monks who derived the giant sword gate, they are more like wood carvings and clay sculptures, looking at Tang Qing’s swaying back and being speechless.
Tang Qing’s people don’t care about this. They shout like a defeated soldier carrying a banner, chasing after their magical powers and crowding around the person who pinched them into a ball.
When "what the hell" passed by Chong Xuanzi, Tang Qing pouted contemptuously.
"What the hell is it?" SiTuTie asked SiTuGang.
"What a god horse is." SiTuGang answer SiTuTie.
"Idiot, what is a thing is not a thing." Sunspots said contemptuously.
"What are they talking about?" Ou Yezi heard a scratching his head.
"They are talking about something that is not something." Yu Shao answered seriously.
"… smelting son still don’t understand, rubbing his head carefully wanted to think, happy to shout. "I see, what originally means is … not something."
"… haha"
A group of messy rabble, in bursts of laughter, yelling and crowding around, and roared off.
Chapter four hundred and eighty-three: What the hell!
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Chapter four hundred and eighty-four: Return!
Chapter four hundred and eighty-four: Return!
Jinxiu Valley.
Jing Xuan stared at the simple and slightly gloomy storage ring in the palm of his hand, and his eyes were a little sloppy, as if he were watching and thinking, but he couldn’t see how his thoughts were.
What has been passed down from the master and followed her for hundreds of years has long been integrated with her blood and soul. You can see at a glance that no one has touched the ring, and neither Jing Yan nor Tang Qing has taken away even a stitch or thread.
Why didn’t Jing Yan move what was inside? Maybe, what is she waiting for?
Why didn’t Tang Qing move the contents? With his wicked heart, there is no reason not to think. No matter what he takes, it can be pushed to Jing Yan’s body, which can’t be cleaner.
"How about it? Nothing less? " Tang Qing misunderstood the meaning of Jing Xuan and her eyes became fierce.