Dark Beast Summoner

Chapter 996

The appearance of the monk in red made the lobby of the Nandou Tower quiet for a few breaths before the noise resumed.

In the lobby, many women were stunned.

Just because the appearance of the monk in red is really outstanding. Below the sword eyebrows are a pair of long phoenix eyes. The arc that is arbitrarily provoked has a fascinating but indifferent taste. Sex, a red suit complements his temperament, I have seen his red suit, I am afraid that anyone who sees a red suit in the future will feel inferior to him.

The red Buddhist robe on his body is not the cassock that is commonly worn by abbots, but a slightly darker crimson robe with a faint flow of gold threads on it, and the nine simple golden lotuses of Buddhism appear on the hem.

Such a handsome man became a monk!

This is the only thought in the hearts of all women at this time.

At the same time, everyone thinks that a bald head can be so good-looking, if there is hair, wouldn't it be against the sky?

If Wushuang was here at this time, he would definitely recognize that this handsome monk in red was Song Yiyang, the Prince of Song.

It's a pity that she hasn't come over yet, and among all the people in the audience, only Long Er knows Song Yiyang, and even Xuanxi has never seen him. Although Song Yiyang has seen Xuanxi, Xuanxi Longer and the others have changed their faces, Song Yiyang naturally Can't recognize them.

"Tsk! Where did the bald donkey come from, and come to join in the fun in Shijue City! Is this what monk Sichun thinks is a vulgar thing?"

At this moment, a mocking voice recalled from the stairs, Bei Xuanyun walked down slowly, and looked at Song Yiyang with mocking eyes.

He thought it was ridiculous that Princess Xia Ling's family recruiting meeting actually recruited all the monks. He would not admit that he was jealous.

That's right, this time he came to the top ten cities with great ambitions. He came for Princess Xia Ling. As long as he could marry Princess Xia Ling, then the entire Great Xia Dynasty would be his solid backing. He didn't believe in his grandfather Bei Xuan. Immortal Emperor will not reuse him.

So when he saw Song Yiyang, he felt a sense of crisis in his heart, just because this monk was really handsome, even if he was a monk, he couldn't rest assured.

After all, monks can also be vulgar!

As everyone knows, his sarcastic appearance has already fallen into the eyes of Princess Xia Ling, who he wants to marry. Princess Xia Ling's eyes flashed with disgust. Before the marriage meeting started, he was already sentenced to "death penalty" by Princess Xia Ling. .

"Amitabha, the donor has a poisonous tongue, and he has created bad karma. After death, he will fall into the endless hell. The poor monk sees you as pitiful and pitiful, and only punishes you with sores on your tongue."

The monk in red clasped his hands together, his tone was indifferent, his slightly closed long and narrow phoenix eyes only gave Bei Xuanyun a faint glance.

"Damn it, bald donkey! What nonsense are you talking about... ah!!"

At this moment, Bei Xuanyun suddenly covered his mouth and shouted loudly. Everyone saw that his open mouth was full of abscesses, emitting a foul stench, which was extremely disgusting.

"Follow the law!"

The Holy Maiden of Shaohua suddenly stood up from her seat and looked at the handsome monk in red in disbelief.

"It turned out to be following the law!"

Princess Xia Ling also gently covered her mouth, her eyes showing shock.

What?

The people in the lobby were also shocked, and their eyes looking at the monk in red were filled with unbelievable light.

Saying Dharma Sui is the top spell in Buddhism, but very few people have practiced it. I heard that even the Buddha can't say Dharma Sutra. This young monk... actually practiced Word Dharma Sui. , how is this not surprising?

Xuanxi was also very surprised, saying that the magic was his awakened supernatural power. He knew this supernatural power very well, and he knew the sky-defying aspects of this magic better than everyone present. He also knew that there was this magic in Buddhism. This kind of spell touches the level of heaven, and it is not something that can be learned at a high level.

Could it be that this person has been able to communicate with Heaven?

Maybe, this person is the only person in the world who can follow the law except himself, so Xuan Xi will not feel unhappy, but admire him very much.

After all, one's own supernatural powers are innate, and this person's supernatural powers are cultivated by oneself.

"This young monk can actually speak such a powerful spell. What is his origin?"

Someone said in shock.

But no one could answer his question. Before this, Song Yiyang had never used this spell in front of outsiders. He was very low-key, so low-key that orthodox Buddhism did not know his existence.

Bei Xuanyun had stopped howling, and Bei Xuanjia thought he was ashamed and sealed his mouth tightly.

"This little master, who is the little girl's brother just now, said something inappropriate, please don't have any common knowledge with him."

Bei Xuanjia smiled and said to Song Yiyang.

Song Yiyang nodded lightly and did not speak to Bei Xuanjia. He looked towards the lobby and found that there were no more free tables, so he walked towards the largest table.

"I dare to ask if there is a seat here? Do you mind if the poor monk put together a table?"

He pointed to the unoccupied seat and asked Fu Yao and Lao Dao.

"No one! Handsome Shu Mi, you can sit down!"

Fu Yao and Lao Dao haven't spoken yet, Xiao Rou'er nodded frantically like a chicken pecking at rice.

Xuanxi supported his forehead, his sister was helpless.

"Thank you, little benefactor."

Song Yiyang gave Xiaorou'er a gentle smile, and sat down beside her. Seeing her staring at him for a moment, he stretched out his hand uncontrollably and touched her soft hair. After she touched it, she lightly pinched the little chirp on her head, and then she took her hand back in a serious manner.

He looked at this completely unfamiliar little girl and felt a little strange in his heart. Even though he had never seen her before, he felt like he wanted to get close to her.

The Holy Maiden of Shaohua wanted to invite Song Yiyang over there, but seeing that he had already sat down, she had to give up. She felt a little pity and missed the opportunity to talk with this monk in red. She stayed in the Snow Mountain of the Gods for a few months, and the one who saw the most was the monk. This monk seemed to be born out of thin air, and was extremely extraordinary. She was very curious about him.

Bei Xuanjia followed Bei Xuanyun and said to Song Yi: "Little Master, we sincerely apologize, and we also ask Little Master to raise your hand. In five days, my brother will also attend the marriage recruitment meeting. what."

"Amitabha, the poor monk will only punish him for three days, and after three days, it will be eliminated."

Song Yiyang said in a low voice.

Bei Xuanjia breathed a sigh of relief.

Bei Xuanyun's eyes were full of resentment and hatred. He had never been so humiliated when he was so old. When he came over just now, those people covered their noses and looked at him with disgust, as if he was some kind of stinky person. All this All thanks to this abominable bald donkey!

"Shu Mi, do you want to drink tea? I've never had one before!"

Xiao Rou'er pushed the teacup she hadn't drank in front of her to Song Yiyang, blinking her big eyes like a deer, as if she was about to watch him drink, her black eyes as bright as stars were full of anticipation.

Song Yiyang thought to himself, even if this little cutie gave him poisonous tea, he would drink it happily.

Because there is a strange magic in her bright eyes.