Chapter 315

"Beautiful, beautiful!"

The words are light and the smile is sharp.

It made nishang's face redder.

She was a little stunned, but she spat softly: "hum! "Coyote!"

Turned and ran into the house.

"Cough..."

When he coughed lightly, his face immediately turned red.

People saved their lives, but they

Well, she's too beautiful, but she doesn't have strong self-determination.

Cough! How do you think about this? I'm thanking the benefactor for saving my life, but I don't think about it.

But, Buddha, my charm is growing again?

Is it because cultivation has increased again?

As soon as I read this, I wasted my time and looked inside.

I saw in my body that the happy heart demon Zen silk that had only accumulated a little was almost full at the moment.

This?

He was immediately surprised.

It seems that the count koala owes a lot of love debts and has killed many people!

It's really not a loss for such a guy to die!

In fact, he was still wrong. Nishang only moved because he was not happy that the heart demon Zen sutra was more powerful, but because nishang stayed at the bottom of the western mountain valley all year round and had never seen outsiders.

It was also a coincidence to save him from the Valley this time. When her grandfather went out to collect medicine, she slipped out secretly.

Usually, but where do you have such a chance?

Of course, his happy heart magic Zen is also a part of it.

After all, his kind of abnormal skill makes people naturally feel good about him.

It was in this unconscious process that nishang was captured by waste.

Although he was secretly surprised, he didn't stop for too long.

Because a girl scolds you like a coyote in front of you, which is definitely a very encouraging word.

As a new girl picking expert, it's natural to waste time and know what to do next.

Nature is to catch up!

Therefore, he raised his feet and left. He was about to push the door in a hurry to continue his next process, but an old voice suddenly rang.

"Young man, your body is just fine. Such a hurry is not good for your recovery."

"Ah?" In a daze, he stopped and turned back, but he saw an old man with silver hair coming slowly.

Between the steps, there is an inexplicable dignity, and there is a dignified feeling like a mountain.

Step by step, making it difficult to waste breathing.

This

I feel that my eyes are a little straight and my thinking becomes slow.

This is a master!

I don't know how much higher my cultivation is than my master. I'm afraid it's a step away from my previous life.

Is this man nishang's grandfather?

And what's the reason why he's so intimidating all the way?

Did he find that he was going to fuck his granddaughter, so he became angry and wanted to find his own trouble?

Or?

Under the faint thought, he was uneasy in his heart, but he finally smiled gently on his face, resisted the pressure and greeted him: "old man, are you the grandpa of nishang? I would also like to thank the old man for saving his life. "

The silver haired old man narrowed his eyes and coagulated on his face for a long time. Then he suddenly said with a smile: "yes, you can hold on to my momentum with the realm of refining Qi, and you can speak. You are really a hero!"

Wasting a joy in your heart and looking at this posture is not to trouble yourself

That's good. He smiled and replied modestly: "the old man is flattered. I want to thank the old man for saving his life."

"You're welcome. They are all people in the Jianghu. It's fate to meet." The old man's voice is faint, and the essence light in his eyes flashes. He has a calm feeling of seeing through the world, which only makes him feel guilty in vain.

"Are you a Buddhist disciple?"

Just when he wanted to find an excuse to slip away, the old man's words rang faintly.

He was slightly stunned and looked at the old man with full doubts in his eyes.

The old man immediately smiled: "you must be very confused. Why do I see that you are a Buddhist disciple at a glance? In fact, I often go up there, but the aura is too thin and is no longer suitable for cultivation. That's why I found such a fairyland to cultivate myself."

"Well." I finally understand why the old man can see at a glance that he is a Buddhist disciple.

It turns out that he often goes in and out of the world. In this way, he will be very familiar with Buddhism.

And from the experience of the old man, it is obvious that he is a man of long experience. The price of eyesight is very high!

However, the old man obviously had a strong sense of defense against him, so he smiled directly and said in a tone of rejecting people thousands of miles away: "your disease is almost cured, and you are also a practitioner. This little injury doesn't hinder you at all, so I'd better send you up."

"Ah?" I felt a little confused when I wasted.

What is the situation

I just met the fairy, and I didn't have a kiss, so I'm leaving?

And this time, I will never come again. It's a hundred unwillingness to waste my heart!

But in front of him, the silver haired old man not only has profound cultivation, but also has an expression of refusing people thousands of miles away.

This obviously makes people can't refuse!

How can I stay?

In order to make a big breakthrough and make great progress, we must find such a girl for our happy heart magic Zen Sutra.

So you have to stay!

In such a critical moment, his mind turned faster, and an idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

Alcohol!

Who's not a good man?

No, that's because I didn't encounter good wine.

And precisely, in their own rings, there is good wine.

It is believed that there can be no Dan wine aged for a hundred years at the bottom of such a valley.

Therefore, just when the silver haired old man wanted to send him out of the valley, the waste was suddenly turned over and a jar of Dan wine appeared in his hand.

Then, he opened the lid of the jar with a straight hand, and the aroma of wine overflowed, and immediately floated into the old man's nose.

The aroma was too hard to refuse. The old man's face changed at the first time.

Especially his nose, he sniffed deeply, and then his face showed a touch of intoxication.

Then he frowned slightly and whispered in surprise, "Dan wine?"

Then he grabbed the wine jar in his wasted hand.

The action was so fast that there was no response at all. The wine jar had already come into his hands.

Dan wine was in his hand. The old man first took a deep sniff at the mouth of the jar, then raised the jar and took a hard sip.

The liquor spilled out along the corner of his mouth, but his face was full of intoxication.

After a long time, he suddenly drank: "it's really Dan wine, good, good wine!"