I Can See the Experience Value

Chapter Seven Hundred and Fourteen

The skinny and frail old monk encountered the most confusing thing in his life. He didn't seem to have done anything. He just came to the central area and said two words.

Could it be that I am getting old, or that I accidentally offended the person in front of me when I came out? Wait, Lao Tzu is a man of great magic power, so it is unlikely that his memory will decline to such an extent.

Just as the emaciated old monk was thinking, He Xiaotian raised his right arm again. The sound of the wind brought by the arm thicker than others' thighs can really be called the word whistling.

"?!" The old monk who was sitting upright in mid-air dodged subconsciously. "Hey, I didn't make it."

The ear scraper slid across the top of his head, and the guy showed a smiling face, just like a naughty boy. Just the next second, his old face suddenly turned red.

Without him, he saw that when he tilted his head and flashed a big slap, He Xiaotian's right foot hit his fragile little yellow flower with a bang at lightning speed.

"(⊙o⊙)..."

"!!"

The people around were full of horror.

I'm afraid it's going to break apart?

"Aw—"

With a bang, the emaciated old monk rushed out on the spot. It hurt so much, a burning and cracking pain instantly overwhelmed his thoughts.

Then He Xiaotian pulled off the cassock on Chen's body as if nothing had happened, and carefully wiped his shoes. It was mixed with a bang before, and there seemed to be a chirp.

If the guess is correct, the fragile old bald dipper should have been kicked out by him. Ouch, what a guy who doesn't pay attention to hygiene!

Liao Chen looked at He Xiaotian who had used up his cassock and polished his shoes with a look of lovelessness, and then threw it over to cover him. The scene is very much like a bully bullying the weak, and the weak are powerless to resist.

"Why are you standing there? Wait for me to save you! Hurry up and continue chanting sutras for me." He - I am not a bully - let alone a devil - Xiaotian yelled at the stupefied monks.

Under someone's Confucianism (tao), elegant (tian) following (yin) and (wei), the bald dicks who were still in a state of sluggishness immediately reacted, and immediately began to chant scriptures obediently.

at this very moment,

It can only be described in one sentence - the mud bodhisattva can't protect himself when crossing the river.

They don't want to step back from the kind-hearted monk, and a fragile part suddenly cracks. In the future, it is estimated that the skill of squatting in the pit will not be used when going to the latrine, and I am afraid that I will have to lie on the bed and let someone take care of me.

"Ignorant child, you are too deceitful!!" After all, he is a man of great magic power. Although He Xiaotian's kick was fierce and fierce, it almost kicked out his gall, but this injury is nothing to the thin and bald old man. Down.

This guy didn't seem to have been beaten by the society, but he floated here without giving up, glaring at Mr. He Damang. It's like saying, offend me and you're done.

"Snapped----"

He Xiaotian looked at the compassionate and kind-eyed old monk who suddenly came out again, without saying a word, he slapped down again with a big ear. Who are you with?

The old monk who was in anger never thought that he would be slapped again. The whole person immediately fell into a situation of doubting life. Am I, Nuojiluo, so worthless?

Anyway, the old monk is also a cultivator who has obtained the Arhat status, a well-known warrior among billions of stars, and now a great magician who has converted to bliss.

In addition, according to the normal way, you shouldn't ask me where I came from and why I am here? Without saying a word, if you catch someone, you will be whipped. What the hell is that!

Could it be that the current folk customs in the central area have become so tough?

"You, recite scriptures with them." He Xiaotian pointed to the monks except for the dust, and said to Nuojuluo.

"?!"

Nuojuluo was startled, He Xiaotian's power was beyond imagination. In addition, a bad feeling came out suddenly.

"Good good..."

The old monk named Nuojuluo responded immediately with a smile for some reason. Standing aside and looking at his own Arhat, being driven by him, Liao Chen was heartbroken.

Shouldn't you fight the opponent immediately? What kind of troubles are they making with an appearance of harmony and wealth?

Lord Luohan, your mind has been eaten by zombies! Oh no. Zombies open your mind and leave disappointed. Nuojiluo, you old bastard, you have no brains at all.

He Xiaotian also didn't expect that the other party actually agreed. And really quietly sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to chant sutras.

The information prompt in the upper left corner of the line of sight shows that the speed of "cleaning points" has increased sharply. This fellow is worth thirteen, super tool man.

But in the next moment, his puzzled understanding was solved by the powerful "reporters" in the live broadcast room. I don't know who is a powerful person, but he ruthlessly picked up Bo Nuojuluo.

It turned out that this guy came from an army that could be said to be invincible in the starry sky, and Nuojuluo was one of the best. His killing skills could be called the best among the three armies, and he was a well-known figure.

But later, for some reason, he was fooled by a group of monks from the Bliss Star and converted to Buddhism. Later, he got the method of sitting still, and he could sit for tens of thousands of years, and his strength improved by leaps and bounds.

The only disadvantage may be that "staying" at home for too long, resulting in a little lack of brain. And I don't like to fight and kill. I gave up the previous concept of killing people if I disagree with each other, and became a real Buddhist practitioner.

So he was a little unsatisfactory in the bliss star. There are no practitioners who don't do it these days, no matter which sect, they are all based on their own interests.

A powerful cultivator, but he doesn't like to fight and kill, how do you make his boss think? How do you let his younger brother see it? Naturally, it is not pleasing to the eye no matter how you look at it.

Just like a leader who needs performance, as a subordinate, you are not only unable to expand your business, but also waste food at home every day. It is a great gift not to kill you.

What's more, in these days, there is no distinction between good and evil, it's just whose propaganda is more powerful and public relations are stronger. When the two are added together, the black can be called white, and the white can dye you black.

It is obvious that you have wiped out the whole family, but you can force countless people to applaud you. He is obviously a heinous person, but he can transform himself into an envoy of justice with a single word of conversion to my Buddha, don't you think it's ridiculous?

But He Xiaotian had a sense of unreality, a person with a smart brain, can get the Arhat status? You are an Arhat and a Chinese cabbage!

There is always a sense of disobedience lingering in Demon King He's heart. His eyes rolled around, turned around and finally stopped on Chen's body.

"?!"

What are you doing.

Wait, don't come over, I'll call someone if you come over again!

Facing He Xiaotianru (man) Ya (shi) Sui (yin) and (dang) smiles, Liaochen panicked. So, full of hope, he looked at the meditating Luohan Nuojila who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and chanting sutras.

For the sake of my fellow disciples, Lord Luo Han, how about you help me? If you don't want to get out of the clutches, at least you don't want to be whipped.

It's a pity that Nuojiluo, who disappointed the zombies and returned, always closed his eyes kindly and kindly, and had no desire to open them to take a look. Honestly, he is as immobile as a mountain, quite self-conscious as a tool person.

"Hey, don't be afraid." This kind of lewd voice + ferocious facial expression + visible malicious intentions, how can Chen not be afraid?

Seeing this, the other eleven juniors secretly said, senior brother, take care, one day we will avenge you. You, go with peace of mind.

"Come on, tell me where did you get this relic?" He Xiaotian picked up the dust and asked like a weak and helpless lamb.

Forced by someone's prestige (yin) and strictness (wei), he had no choice but to tell the story, and by the way sold the big monks on the blissful star.

Lord Luo Han, if you don't help me, then don't blame the old monk for betraying you. To live, isn't that also living?

It turned out that they were not (xiang) afraid of (dang) death (pa) and came to the door, but they were actually driven by others. Liaochen and others have the blood of bliss.

Strictly speaking, he is actually a member of the Bliss Star, a spy left behind in the Central Domain, and in modern terms, he is a descendant of a spy.

The power left by the Emperor of Heaven is powerful, but it is not impossible to sneak in. This group of people quietly infiltrated into the Central Domain, precisely for the remains of the former Court of Ten Thousand Ancestors.

The Lord of Bliss hoped to obtain the power that the Emperor of Heaven had when he swept hundreds of millions of stars, but the result was not satisfactory, not even a hair was found. In a rage, let those spies stay in the central domain forever.

Then, generations of intermarriages gave birth to this group of people. In the days before, Bliss Star contacted them suddenly and asked them to inquire about the strength of the Great Demon King.

Then through the route of the scavenger, a large number of disciples were stationed. And then? It was they who risked their lives to try and try, and it would be best if they could convert He Xiaotian.

In fact, from Liao Chen's point of view, the Bliss Star asked them to wait for someone to come and die. There are thirteen of us, is there any difference between the ones who are going to trouble the big devil?

Huan Tama is a plate of bean sprouts, which is not too dishy.

'There is a conspiracy! '

After hearing Chen's words, He Xiaotian immediately thought of three words. The gap between myself and the thirteen great monks is not only visible to the naked eye? Even a blind person can see that this is wrong.

But why did the monks of the Bliss Star act like this! As everyone knows, this is an act of scaring the snake. Even though Liaochen and the others possessed the transmutation technique that many people hate so much, it wouldn't make those aliens burst with confidence.

Perhaps, someone knows the answer.

Thinking of this, he looked at Nokura.

"?!"

Although the thin and thin Nuojiluo looks like an old dog on the outside, he is actually panicking inside. If the old monk hadn't been clever and passed the test by relying on his previous reputation, he might be hanged and beaten now.

The only frustrating thing is that he still seems to be under the gaze of the Great Demon King in the end. Alas, I knew I wouldn't be able to play this comparison. Who would have thought that a mere native in the central area would be so strong that even himself, an arhat, could not do anything about it?

That's right, the sitting meditation Arhat present was just a distraction. If the real body had descended, Xue Lei's soul would have been scattered long ago, just like the Kui Sheng back then. Even though he had a physical body no weaker than that of an ordinary star lord, it still turned into fly ash. Who, don't be afraid!

"Old man, stop pretending." He Xiaotian patted Nuo Juluo's face, as if I had already seen through your poor disguise.

"Sponsor?" The panic-stricken Master Arhat showed an expression that I couldn't understand what you were talking about.

After Nuojuluo finished speaking, He Xiaotian raised his arm and smacked his left cheek with his right palm, his voice was so loud.

"Snapped----"

"Keep pretending, I'll see how long you can bear it." Since you want to play, I will play with you. Anyway, I was not the one who got whipped, I didn't lose money after all, and the only one who was tortured was Nuo Juluo.

"?!"

There was a flash of light in Nuojiluo's eyes, but after thinking about the gap between the two sides, he was instantly discouraged. So desperate, I really can't beat it! Otherwise, do you think Ben Luohan likes to pretend to be a grandson?

He couldn't tell because he had a hard time. He had planned well, but in the end he still underestimated He Xiaotian's strength. Nuojiluo had a very miraculous perception before he became a monk.

Once there are people threatening his life around him, he himself will be warned. This is also why, not only did he not die from the army, but he became more and more nourished as he fought, and he became a famous figure for a time. And after he was full of confidence and distracted to enter the central domain, the sense of danger reminded him again. The big devil is not easy to mess with, he can be crushed to death!

So, I had no choice but to pretend to be my grandson, planning to run away after fooling around. Although the death of a ray of distraction will not threaten the life of his body, it will take a long time to recover from meditation, and he will miss many important events.

But now, it seems that his nature can no longer be suppressed. Nuojuluo himself is even more confused, why can He Xiaotian see through his disguise at a glance?

This, no cultivation!

Think about a second idiot who was born in the army, not only did not die in the battle, but he got a certain status. If anyone thinks that this second idiot is really a idiot, then the person who believes is a big idiot!

In addition, the person surnamed He absolutely does not believe that a guy who killed people like hemp in the past would really put down his butcher knife after converting to Buddhism. I humiliated the other party over and over again, and kicked the little yellow flower until it split open, but he didn't scold him even half a dirty word.

unusual!

The so-called abnormal things must have demons.

More importantly, Nuo Juluo is an alien, so he has no psychological burden on how to treat He Xiaotian. Give it a try, and you won't lose any hair.

Yes, it's just a simple temptation, what if Nuojiluo is a real fool?

"Crack——" "Crack——" "Crack——"

Continuous applause, one after another.

He Xiaotian is also a talent, so he played with the momentum of a symphony.

Everyone in the live broadcast room listened to the crackling "applause", and one of them was dumbfounded. He co-authored the Great Demon King, and he is also a very talented musician!

Who was it that led him to the road of no return to practice?

Cao!

It is definitely misleading the children.

Isn't it okay to offer a huge reward to the former teacher of the Great Demon King to let him learn music well? It must be released to harm the starry sky and harvest our wallets.

Not to mention that in the live broadcast room, everyone who has formed a relationship with He Xiaotian is slandering how to kill the teacher surnamed He. Nuojiluo, an arhat, couldn't take it anymore.

It hurts, it does hurt, but it's bearable. After all, he was born in the army, and he was often hacked by knives. But if you want to continue pumping according to this strength, and gradually increase the strength, you will have to be broken up by He Xiaotian on the spot whether you pretend to be a grandson or not.

"Ai! Ai! I beg the benefactor to stop beating me. I said it's not enough?"

He was convinced, in order to stop the loss.

Simply, honestly submit to the demon king's lustful power!

I can't bear it.

Remember me, Great Demon King, one day when Lord Luohan is successful, he will be the first to come to the central area to kill you, you bastard.

It has to be said that Nuo Ju Luo Ting will comfort himself and do as the Romans do. Some people thought so before. But so far, none have done it.

It seems that Ah Q's tactics are not only popular in this world, but there are not a few descendants among billions of stars.

"Oh? You're really pretending." He Xiaotian stared with big eyes in disbelief. I don't know if it was faked, but I was really surprised.

"puff----"

Nokura vomited blood.

What, what are you talking about? What are you talking about!

Cooperating with you stupid, in fact, I haven't fully confirmed that I am pretending to be a grandson!

So with my wisdom of pretending to be stupid for many years, I was accidentally beaten and smashed into the golden body by a real stupefied young man?

Oops, I'm in the groove, should I knock it in!

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