"The" damned old bastard "on you, as expected, didn't have a good heart and has been cheating me. It turns out that Prajna Buddha's heart is used in this way. Fortunately, he didn't fall for it." After that, ye murmured and scolded.

"It's true. When I was gathering my Zen heart just now, my mind was empty and clear. I really felt a wonderful rhyme of heaven and earth. Then, there was a congenital root of the Holy Spirit." The white fat man wakes up like a dream, and finally solves his doubts and gets excited.

"That's true. If it wasn't for that prohibition, you'd be lucky this time." Even the white fat man himself suddenly wake up, confirmed Ye colorless speculation, Gu Fenghua of course will not doubt, said with emotion.

Between the eyebrows, there was some comfort and some deep worry.

Although condensing the second congenital root of the Holy Spirit is a great good thing, or even a blessing in disguise, because of the existence of this prohibition, every big breakthrough of the white fat man in the future will become more dangerous. If she is careless, she may lose her life or even die. How can she not worry about him.

"Pretty boy." Ye colorless, of course, knows what Gu Fenghua is worried about. He looks at Bai Pang and wants to say something, but he chokes and can't speak.