My Personal School Flower

Qiuxin was still the appearance of the smiling Buddha. There was no reaction at all because of Xia Tangming's words, but because of the scolding in Xia Tangming's words, he began to remind Xia Tangming's commandments.

"I just practiced the practice of Buddhism, but I never said that I was a disciple of Buddhism." Xia Tangming retorted immediately.

"Since you have practiced the practice of Buddhism, that is my disciple of Buddhism, there is no doubt about it. Unless you are willing to abolish the Buddhism in your body, I can let your Lord take you away." Shows his bad heart.

"You fart!"

Of course, Xia Tangming cannot abolish his Buddhist practice. After all, he has been practicing Buddhist practice for the past two years. If it is really abolished, his practice will definitely be reversed two years ago. That degree.

No, maybe it's because of self-defeating skills, but if you repair it, you will go back a bit. Regression is not as good as when he first came to the demon world, then Xia Tangming is more than worth it.

"Since you don't want it, don't blame me for doing it myself," said Begging with a smile.

"Whoever is afraid, come with the ability. My old Xia is not afraid of your old bald scoop." Xia Tangming immediately waved a large hand, and the pile of beads that had been spinning in the air immediately returned to his hands, ready fighting.

In Tang Yu's heart, he was slightly uneasy. He always felt that this old bald man was by no means such a bright person.

Xia Tangming's battle with him is very likely to be on the losing side.

Because if it is a fair fight, Xia Tangming may still have some odds, but ... Tang Yu always feels that this old bald dagger must use some means.

Sure enough, Tang Yu's thoughts just appeared, and the old bald scoop of Qiuxin suddenly flung himself. Instantly, the text with the scripture engraved on it began to flash a dazzling light. He said in his mouth, "Begging Tang, this string of beads I should give it to you! Since you do n’t admit it is my disciple, I will take back the string of beads. "

"Close!"

"Brush!"

The flickering golden light formed a golden vortex, which produced a huge suction. Xia Tangming was still holding on. As a result, the beads in his hands flew to Qiu Xing actively and were no longer controlled by Xia Tangming.

It stands to reason that this bead was in Xia Tangming's hands and should have been refined by him.

In fact, the same is true.

After getting the beads, Xia Tangming has refined it and successfully collected it as his magic weapon, but he never expected it. In this case, this string of beads has betrayed so easily. Once he got back to Qiuxin's hands, he couldn't figure out how Qiuxin did.

"Please be an old bastard, you pit me!" Xia Tangming was furious, and his heart was filled with helplessness.

Although he practiced Buddhism in the Vatican world for two years, if he wanted to say the magic weapon of the Buddhism, he had only this one bead that was begged to be recovered.

This is also a matter of no means. The Vatican world is a small world without any resources in it.

For example, Xia Tangming, who has just joined for two years, can only be regarded as a newcomer even if he reaches the level of a yellow robe monk.

It is impossible for a newcomer to gain trust anywhere. It is quite a good thing that he can get a string of beads from Qiuxin. Of course, other Buddhist magical tools are certainly impossible for him.

Without the Buddha ’s magic weapon, he practiced a lot of Buddhist techniques, and there was no way to perform it. This is also a matter of no means. Although many of the Buddha ’s exercises are powerful, they must be matched with the magic weapon to perform.

Xia Tangming even doubted whether Qiuxin had already guessed the arrival of this day, so he deliberately gave him a string of beads to numb his senses, so that he would no longer try to obtain other magic weapons.

After all, the strength of a Buddhist practice is pretty good. If you do n’t have a Buddhist magic weapon in your hand, you will definitely try every means to collect the magic weapon, which is just natural.

"Begging Tang, where do you start! Why did I pit you? Since you are not my disciple, then the magic weapon I reward to the disciple will be taken back naturally, am I doing something wrong? Said Qiu Xin smiled.

Although the smile of Qiu Xin has not changed, it still looks very kind, but it can be seen by individuals. Qiu Xin's gaze at Xia Tangming at this moment is full of irony, as if she is laughing at Xia Tangming's uncontrollable power.

"Haha!"

The monks standing around couldn't help laughing, they didn't hide their ridicule, just like pleading, the ridicule and disdainful expressions on their faces were very obvious.

"Lao Xia, don't worry, I will help you." Tang Yu raised his fist angrily, exasperated look on his face, so he spoke to Xia Tangming.

"Master, no! If you help me, there will be excuses for those **** next to them, but they will probably get together and attack them." Xia Tangming did not hesitate to reject Tang Yu's proposal.

Although Tang Yu knew that Xia Tangming was telling the truth, he couldn't watch Xia Tangming being doomed to be betrayed.

"Yes, it's really impossible. Just go to war. I don't believe it. Such a small world made of Sumi boundary stones is really so hard that it can withstand our violent attacks. Big deal, when the time comes, the spirits will disperse. We There are only a few people, but in this small world, there are millions of people. Even if we die, we make money. "Tang Yu no longer spoke, his face was stubborn, and Han Han's eyes shot out coldly. .

Tang Yu's icy voice instantly suppressed the laughter of the people around him. All the Vanna people looked at Tang Yu with an angry expression, and as soon as Tang Yu felt a rash move, they acted immediately and destroyed Tang Yu. Kill expression.

Because they are very clear, Tang Yu is telling the truth. With the hardness of this small world, there is really no way to resist the violent attacks of Tang Yu's group of people. At that time, if it is really destroyed, then they are really the Varians To be destroyed.

Although it is said that the Varians started out as monks who violated the ring. When they arrived in the demon world of heaven, they formed an organization to resist each other.

However, now that this organization has been established for tens of thousands of years, some elderly people in it have long regarded themselves as members of the Varians. Naturally, they already have a deep feeling for the Vatican world.

Now when I hear it, some people dare to do something to them, and the members of these Vorak people are naturally unwilling.

"Door, isn't it too arrogant." The smile on Qiuxin's face finally converged, and he looked at Tang Yu earnestly, and there was a flash of anxiety in the depths of his eyes.

"Aren't you arrogant? Let's try it." Tang Yu said with gritted teeth.

Tang Yu's desperate look really scared Qiu Xin, and now it was his turn to dare not move, lowering his head and thinking about something.

The so-called soft is afraid of the hard, the hard is afraid of the horizontal, the horizontal is afraid of the nagging, the nagging is afraid of the undead, and the unsafe is afraid of the neuropathy.

Tang Yu can no longer simply call it dead, because from the perspective of the Varians, Tang Yu is also a strong man in the Seven Realms of the Middle Gods. Now that he has cultivated to the Seven Realms of the Middle Gods, he must cherish himself very much. s life.

But now, the goods are willing to die on their own, and come to fight the millions of people of the entire Varian tribe. Isn't this a neurosis?

Not just asking for heart, but all the Varians started to think about what to do next.