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It's funny to think about it. You, a centipede spirit, asked me to kill demons and benefit the common people with the determination to die. Do you want me to take out the Xuan Zhong ruler right now and give you a brain-destroying blow?

Oh day!

"Why, you don't want to?" Seeing Xiao Yan's face suddenly turn ugly, Pudu Cihang asked him gently.

Although his tone was gentle, a flash of green light flashed in his eyes. The next second, Pudu Cihang did not change in the eyes of others, but in Xiao Yan's eyes, the bastard teacher in front of him changed.

It turned into an extremely huge centipede, flying around in the sky covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, which made people feel numb and frightened.

"Caoni Ma, you are threatening me!" Xiao Yan's pupils shrank and he shouted with grief and anger in his heart.

He regretted it so much now. Why did he blindly accept this guy as his teacher in the first place?

He returned the Buddha's golden body, he returned the True Dragon Buddha, and he returned the protector of the country. He, this utterly evil turtle, bastard, centipede, why doesn't he die!

Xiao Yan was trembling, two puffs of air came out of his nose, and his chest kept rising and falling.

It seems that today I have to be willing if I don’t want to, and I have to be willing if I want to.

Thinking about it, Xiao Yan closed his eyes, bit down hard on his back teeth, then bowed to Pudu Cihang and saluted: "Teacher, I am willing."

"Well, my master is indeed right about you. Xiao Shiba, when the hunting begins later, you must move forward bravely, charge bravely, and use all the skills taught to you by my master. Do you understand?" See this?

The boy was quite obedient. The green light in Pudu Cihang's eyes disappeared, he smiled at him and said.

Opening his eyes, he found that his vision had returned to normal. The centipede figure scurrying in the air was gone. Pudu Cihang looked like a virtuous monk again. Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief and nodded immediately, feeling helpless.

Lian replied: "Yes, I understand."

But, what did you, an old thief, teach me?

The art of stealing the country, can this be used to deal with monsters and monsters?

No matter how I think about it, the result seems to be: No!

Moreover, yesterday you took me to that pawn shop and pawned some of my energy, I felt that everything was wrong with me and I couldn’t do anything smoothly. I asked you what exactly the things you pawned were, and you didn’t respond.

He said, now you have brought me here by force, teacher, if you don’t want me as a disciple, you can just say it, don’t kill me, wuwuwu~

The pain and worry in Comrade Xiao Yan's heart cannot be fully explained. He is only a fifteen-year-old boy, and he has endured tremendous pressure that should not be endured at this age.

"Master Wei, in addition to the poor monk, this disciple of the poor monk will also participate in the hunt. Please arrange it if you can." Unable to hear the pain in Xiao Yan's heart, Pudu Cihang turned to Wei Wuxian and said.

"Master, you're welcome. There's really nothing to arrange for this. Just let him in. And you, the disciple, I remember, Xiao Yan, is the guy with a bad character who knelt in front of the grave and cried and screamed. Right.

Right?" Wei Wuxian asked Pudu Cihang.

When he watched the live broadcast of Pudu Cihang's recruitment of disciples, he, Old Wei, had not forgotten the content of the video.

"Amitabha, exactly."

Xiao Yan: "..."

Have a bad character? Kneel down in front of the grave and cry and scream? Are you talking about me?

"Haha, you guys, please." He had no intention of making friends with Xiao Yan. After cupping his fists, Wei Wuxian made a gesture of invitation, and then said to Pudu Cihang.

"Thank you." With that said, Pudu Cihang held a Zen staff and, with the support of a disciple, followed Wei Wuxian to the hunting ground on the road covered with flowers. Xiao Yan felt that there was no hope in his life.

Then he stood side by side with the disciple who followed Pudu Cihang like a follower and went forward together.

There was no way, he had no choice.

well!

"This..." Looking at Pudu Cihang and others who followed Wei Wuxian into the arena, the monks from various schools who came to watch the Phoenix, and Wen Chao all looked at each other in confusion.

Damn, what's going on?

Who is he, the Protector of the Country? Which country has the Protector of the Country? Is he very powerful?

Why did Wei Wuxian just knock down Wen Zhuliu and seem to be going to continue to teach Wen Chao a lesson, but as soon as the monk arrived, he stopped fighting and went to greet people instead?

And Jiang Fengmian, he just said to the monk that he would welcome him respectfully. Is this monk so proud?!

There was doubt in the hearts of everyone present.

"Wait, wait, monk, oh no, this master, which temple are you a senior monk in?" Seeing that Wei Wuxian, this terrible guy, no longer targeted him, Wen Chao breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately asked someone to drive Wen out.

When Liu Ti came back, he reached out to Pudu Cihang curiously and asked.

"Hmm?" Hearing someone behind him asking him a question, Pudu Cihang stopped, turned around and looked at Wen Chao, raised the arm supported by his disciple, raised his palm, and said kindly: "Amitabha Buddha

, the donor, the poor monk, is the host of Tianlong Palace, Pudu Cihang."

"Tianlong Palace? Well... I have admired your name for a long time. It is really an honor for me to meet you today." Wen Chao thought carefully in his mind, but he couldn't think of any news about Tianlong Palace. In the end, he could only boil it down to this.

It should be a small temple with a low reputation even though it has an expert in charge, Pudu Cihang said with a smile.

"Have you admired your name for a long time?" Wei Wuxian's expression suddenly turned a little strange. Where did Wen Chao come to admire his name for so long?

"Master, you have to be careful. The Wei Wuxian next to you is an evil heretic. He just used ghost tricks to injure the alchemy hand of our Qishan Wen clan in front of so many monks present.

Wen Zhuliu, you have to be careful that he will suddenly attack you, you know, these evil heretics do not have any etiquette in their behavior." Wen Chao said anxiously to Pudu Cihang.

Of course he didn't mean to remind the monk with good intentions, fearing that he would be harmed by Wei Wuxian. It's just that people in Buddhism generally pay attention to subjugating demons. The monk himself also warned his disciples just now. It can be seen that

He should be a monk whose eyes cannot tolerate dirt.

If he said this, he might be able to provoke a conflict between him and Wei Wuxian, and maybe make them fight.

Wen Chao really thought of it.

"Oh?" Hearing Wen Chao's words, Pudu Cihang glanced curiously at Wei Wuxian beside him, his mind moved, and he asked him in the group: "Master Wei, is this person your enemy?"

Wei Wuxian: "Not really an enemy, just an arrogant clown who takes the initiative to stir up trouble."

Pudu Cihang: "Although he is a clown, letting him keep talking nonsense here will inevitably affect Mr. Wei's reputation and everyone's mood. I need this poor monk to help Mr. Wei get rid of him."

Wei Wuxian: "Well...Master, I can do this kind of trivial matter myself."

Pudu Cihang: "The poor monk naturally knows the strength of Mr. Wei, but he keeps saying that Mr. Wei, you are an evil heretic. Look at the expressions of the people around you. I'm afraid they think so too. Although Mr. Wei is free and easy, he is...

With so many people treating you as an alien, you feel a little uncomfortable, right?"

Wei Wuxian: “Well, it’s true. Master, do you have any ideas?”

Pudu Cihang: "Amitabha, please leave it to the poor monk."

After hearing this news, Pudu Cihang gave Wei Wuxian a reassuring look, and then his face suddenly became serious. He hit the ground with his Zen staff and scolded Wen Chao: "That's nonsense, Master Wei.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva attaches great importance to it and spreads the method of Hades to save the people of the world and purify the world's grievances. How can it be an evil heretic?"

"Buzz!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of Buddhist music sounded, and a large golden light emitted from Pudu Cihang's body, illuminating everyone's eyes and making them unable to open their eyes.

Then, an extremely shocking scene appeared. Pudu Cihang soared into the sky, and his body suddenly turned into an extremely huge golden body of Buddha in mid-air. It shone brightly, and was in harmony with the evil Baifeng Mountain.

Seems out of place.

This, this is...Buddha?

"Amitabha, the Tathagata Buddha has arrived in the Western Paradise.

You are such an evil obstacle. I was thinking that it would be difficult for you to cultivate, so I wanted to let you live, but I didn’t expect that you would dare to wrongly accuse someone who was chosen by me in the Buddhist world. You are simply so audacious that you still haven’t shown your true colors in front of the Buddha!”

With that said, Pudu Cihang raised his palm and slapped Wen Chao, who was completely confused below. At the same time, he activated his magic power, and when the slap hit him, he used the transformation technique on him, intending to turn him into a stupid donkey.

, to prove that his words about letting him show his true form were true.