"Little Tuan, I think you are right." Light adult heavy under the head, "then let's look around."
"We've only been here for a few days. To be honest, we haven't been around." Guangguang adults follow Mo Baobao with small steps.
"Yes, I was sent to the holy college by my father." Mo baby's mouth is curled.
"Yes, my father is bad."
"Did you say he did it on purpose?"
"He did it on purpose."
"Well, he didn't want the little regiment to hang around in front of his mother all the time."
"Bad people." The two children scolded angrily.
Guangguang suddenly pulled the sleeve of Mo Baobao, "look, little monk and uncle of Shengyu are so pitiful."
"Yes. You can see that they are all drooping on the road. It seems that they can't lift their spirits at all. They look miserable. "
"Dad said that those who can fly to holy land should at least be xuanzun realm." Guangguang said in a small voice, "in our Shenzhou, a great man like xuanzunjing is not unique for a while."
Mo Baobao nods hard.
The holy land should be full of practitioners of supernatural realm, and the beginning should be xuanzun realm.
If they do not reach the state of supernatural, it is probably the children of these supernatural practitioners who have not yet reached the state of xuanzun.
Such as baby mo.
Or Like a mother, accompanied by father and Dad together, supernatural family members and other people?
"But look at them Wow, they are dressed like beggars. "
"Not really. That's strange! Let's pay attention to the light. Maybe they are all pretending. "
"Why do they have to pretend?"
"I don't know." Mo Baobao shakes his head and says solemnly, "maybe he wants to cheat such a stranger as us?"
They both looked at each other and nodded their heads. They both thought they doubted very well.
We must be on guard against these people. Maybe they like to bully such outsiders!
The people of Shengyu are like eggplants beaten by frost, with their heads hanging down one by one, and their faces are loveless.
A bleak autumn wind, Mo Baobao looked back, those figures looked a little shivering.
"Dong!" Originally hunched back, drooping head, walking in front of Mo Baobao, a nun suddenly fell to the ground without warning.
Extraordinary!
At the same time, they jumped back a step, holding each other's paws, with a nervous expression on their faces, and said in a different voice, "be careful! look out! Touch porcelain, it's touch porcelain! "
"Can't help her! I've heard from Shizu and shishuzu that people like you who suddenly fall in front of you are 100% porcelain bumpers. If you help them, you will be robbed of money! Make your mansion a thatched cottage! "
They hurriedly covered their little money bags and showed a small expression of vigilance.
At the same time, a long white shadow flashed to the peach blossom god Buddha lying on the eaves.
I saw the goods holding the wine pot, laughing so vividly that they slapped their thighs directly, and couldn't help but silently took a corner of their mouth, "what's the matter?"
The peach blossom God smiled irresistibly and pointed to the street not far away.
When Miyan looked down, he saw the night under an old tree on the street.
Not far away, the two little forehands held hands, with a nervous little expression on their faces.