The Empress Dowager sneered: "you are not very good at soul secret arts in Youming temple. Why do you want to ask this palace about this matter?"
The abbot pondered a little, raised his finger at the statue of Buddha in the temple and said, "the secret treasure of protecting the soul in the temple has been lent to the Empress Dowager."
The Empress Dowager gazed at the Buddha statue, and her eyes became colder and sharper. She said, "do you still want to take the Buddha back?"
The abbot said, "can I ask Bai GuZi to heal?"
The Empress Dowager turned her anger into a smile and said, "the name of Bai GuZi has been heard of in my palace for a long time. I have heard that this little monk has a beautiful face. However, Bai GuZi doesn't seem to walk around the temple. He usually practices in the Youming temple. I haven't seen his appearance in this palace. I don't know what he looks like
The abbot said, "a good-looking talent."
The Empress Dowager asked again, "what about Chen xinglie?"
The abbot thought about it, and finally told the truth: "Bai GuZi is like a firefly in front of Chen xinglie, and Chen xinglie is the bright moon in the sky! How can the light of fireflies compete with the bright moon
A little disappointment flashed in the Empress Dowager's eyes. She stretched out her tongue and licked the fiery red lips with tender water. She did not know what she thought of. A kind of eager mood suddenly appeared in her eyes and said: "compared with Chen xinglie, there is such a huge gap between Bai GuZi and Chen xinglie. In this way, isn't Chen xinglie in Fenghua street the most beautiful man in the world of martial arts? "
The abbot did not speak.
In front of a woman who has just fought with her own bed, praise the beauty of another person
It's a little difficult.
Even if the Abbot's Youming temple is the first of its kind, and the abbot has been exposed to it since childhood, and has cultivated a face that is not bad for King Kong. At this moment, some people don't know how to speak.
But the Empress Dowager said, "can we fight again?"
The abbot looked down and sighed, "the wind and rain are coming. We can't fight for a long time."
Hum!
The Empress Dowager's eyes are full of disdain, way: "useless man!"
The Abbot's face was puffed.
The Empress Dowager said: "I hope your disciple Bai GuZi, don't be like you."
The Abbot's face was gloomy.
The Empress Dowager trimmed her hair, took out a mirror, scratched her head and said expectantly, "if that Chen xinglie leaves Fenghua street, you can find a way to get him to this palace..."
Finally, the abbot was angry and left.
The Empress Dowager gazed at the Abbot's back and said with a sneer, "if you don't agree to this, the little monk named baiguzi in Youming temple will not come."
The Abbot's body fluttered up after a pause.
In the Imperial City, there are the Imperial Palace and the Yamen of six officials in three provinces. In addition, it is the Youming temple in the north corner.
The West Palace is not far from Youming temple.
In a moment.
The abbot took baiguzi to the West Palace.
"It's a real talent."
"Bai GuZi is so beautiful and extraordinary, but in front of Chen xinglie, he is just a firefly! To what extent will Chen xinglie be beautiful? "
"Unimaginable!"
"It's so much to be expected. Just thinking about it, it's very exciting..."
The Empress Dowager only felt the blood boiling in her heart, her eyes brightened, and she could not restrain her joy. She took Bai GuZi's hand and went to the palace.
Bai GuZi wanted to dodge.
Unfortunately, she was still held by the Empress Dowager.
Although Bai GuZi is a master in the ranks of the numerous disciples of Youming temple, and he is proficient in Buddhism and has cultivated many Buddhist mysteries, how can he resist the Empress Dowager at the level of land immortal?
Even if Bai GuZi was not hurt, he couldn't resist.
What's more, Bai GuZi's soul has been damaged, and his whole mental state has been reduced to the point of dying. He can't save any of his strength.
"Amitabha
After Bai GuZi was brought to bed, he put his hands together and said, "I am seriously injured. Please ask the Empress Dowager to let me heal first."
With a grin on her face, the Empress Dowager said, "it's the soul, not the flesh, that hurt Xiao Lang Jun. Now, this palace is going to cure your soul. As for the body, it doesn't conflict with the soul. Just enjoy it... "
The whole face froze.
"Lie down!"
The Empress Dowager reached for a gentle push.
Bai GuZi fell down.
The Empress Dowager's slender jade finger is also delicate, and her face is gorgeous. When she pours at Bai GuZi, she doesn't have much resistance in her heart.
But.
At the moment when the Empress Dowager pounced on her, her face began to age at a speed visible to the naked eye. There were numerous wrinkles, and a large number of old age spots appeared. Her long black and shiny hair also became gray
In a short breath, the Empress Dowager from the appearance of more than 30 years old, turned old, chicken skin.
"AhIn the pupil of Bai GuZi, the Empress Dowager saw the reflection of her own ugliness. She stood up suddenly and took up the sacrifice in the shrine in front of the Buddha statue. She began to swallow the human soul. She breathed and swallowed, and gradually recovered her youth.
"Xiaolang Jun, here comes my palace!"
The Empress Dowager murmured and threw herself forward again, as if the person who had just been frightened and screamed was not herself at all, but someone else.
Bai GuZi didn't resist, even didn't react at all.
He has accepted his life.
The scene just seen
Unforgettable!
Bai GuZi can't forget his whole life.
……
Fenghua street.
Chen Fu.
Qin Wannian came to report to Chen xinglie with the headdress made by tongues.
The headdress looks beautiful.
No tongue deserves to be called an old man who has lived for nearly 200 years. He has a wide range of knowledge in martial arts, including array and alchemy. He is also very good at refining weapons.
The whole leopard can be seen by a glimpse.
With the magnificent appearance of this headdress, you can see the extraordinary level of speechless.
Chen xinglie himself did not have much refining level.
He had all kinds of formulas for alchemy and weapon refining. At the beginning, he was forced by the empress to recite the secret script, but somehow he remembered a lot.
But I have never practiced steadfastly.
How can you think of getting enough food and clothing when you're used to the soft food life?
Today, although Chen xinglie can make pills by himself, he still relies on the power and mystery of "tiancanlu", which has little to do with his own alchemy. Even with a Tianchan stove, Chen xinglie still has the titles of "alchemy small waste" and "refining utensil waste", earning 200 boss points for each.
Although Chen xinglie is not proficient in refining weapons, he has a system in his body.
As soon as the headdress fell into Chen xinglie's hands, he saw it in the system interface. On the headdress data, the word "unfinished" was marked.
Isn't this a semi-finished product?
But
Why tongue less?
There seems to be something else.
Chen xinglie was not what Gongsun Xuanji had guessed. He was a man with more intelligence than a demon. How could he guess what the tongue less man was in the moment of holding his headdress.
It doesn't matter if you can't guess.
Chen xinglie has his own way.
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