After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

In fact, from the moment Miaofa spoke, it was not only Qiao Wan who was shocked, but also the Anbu disciples who were guarding both sides of the hall.

They are well trained and generally don't shock unless they can't help it.

This venerable venerable man in the Great Hall of Light is awe-inspiring, sharp, unsmiling, his eyes are as clear as water, and his body is as tall as a mountain. Just closing his eyes and contemplating these few actions makes one feel a little terrified.

Although he was here as a guest, sitting with these elders, his aura suppressed the elders abruptly. This solemn aura radiated from the inside out, it was as if he had come to town.

Where is the Ziwei Immortal Palace sitting here.

The eyes of the Anbu disciples twitched.

Is this Nima sitting in a shrine?

However, it is not unreasonable to say that Venerable Miaofa's aura has overwhelmed these elders. All the Zen schools in the world belong to the Great Compassion World, and the Great Light Hall is an organization that is independent of the Great Compassion World and closely related to the Great Compassion World.

The host of Dabeiya has long since neglected his business, and has not appeared in front of people for eight hundred years. Venerable Miaofa's status, even the first place in Dabeiya today, must be respected by three points.

Therefore, in terms of the status of the wheel, there is indeed no one present who can compare to this great Buddha.

But the problem is that this Buddha actually knew Qiao Wan.

I wonder which of the younger generations in the entire cultivation world today can bear the honor of the "little friend" of the Venerable Master of the Dharma.

The Anbu disciples who were guarding the side of the hall were silently speechless.

Hearing this, Zhou Yan's expression changed slightly.

Even Qiao Wan was a little stunned. To be honest, she never thought that His Holiness would recognize her as an apprentice in front of Kunshan. It's fake.

Zhou Yan slowly glanced at the imposing and awe-inspiring Buddhist giant in front of him, put down the teacup in his hand, and his eyes were cold: "When did my apprentice become the apprentice of His Holiness, how come I don't know?"

Zhou Yan had naturally heard of the title of Venerable Miaofa, but he was surprised when Qiao Wan became involved with the Venerable of the Great Hall of Light.

And this Venerable, with the same momentum and expression, calmly said: "Just after the real person drove Qiao Wan down the mountain."

As for the Anbu disciples who were on duty on both sides, their brows twitched when they heard this, and their hearts shivered.

Hold!

Fast, accurate and ruthless! Straight to the point, there is no emotion left at all.

The Venerable of this Great Hall of Light is really a very sophisticated and down-to-earth existence.

Zhou Yan could clearly hear the meaning of Miaofa's words, and closed his eyes: "Your Excellency laughed, this is a misunderstanding between our master and apprentice, but I would like to thank you for taking care of you when you are at the foot of the mountain in the evening."

This sentence completely put aside the relationship between Miaofa and Qiao Wan.

The Buddha pondered: "I have an old friendship with Qiao Xiaoyou, even if the real person doesn't say it, I will also take care of it. According to what the real person said, you and her were just a misunderstanding before, then after she goes down the mountain, the real person will do this. Where is Master's?"

As soon as the voice fell, the whole audience was shocked.

Qiao Wan's heart skipped a beat, the pressure clenched her sword tightly, and the cold sweat fell.

Zhou Yan tightly clenched the teacup in his hand: "What do you mean, Venerable?"

The Buddha raised his eyebrows slightly: "Naturally, I asked the real master, where is Qiao Wan after he goes down the mountain?"

This Nima did not give Yuqing real any face at all! !

After Qiao Wan went down the mountain, he was trapped by his inner demons and had been retreating on Yuqing Peak, but can he talk about this?

Zhou Yan was silent for a long time, and finally gave an answer: "At that time, I was retreating on Yuqing Peak, and I didn't know what happened to Wan'er."

"Huh?" The Buddha closed his eyes and pondered, "I thought that most of the rumors in the world were just like what people say, three people become tigers, and it couldn't be true."

The real Miaoxing who witnessed this scene, glanced at Zhou Yan, then at Miaofa, and inserted a sentence at the right time: "What does the venerable refer to?"

"Naturally, Master Yuqing favors the two disciples who entered the school first, and seldom asks this young apprentice."

Zhou Yan clenched his knuckles tightly, astonished as if he were overturned.

Qiao Wan, when did she meet with Venerable Miaofa?

Aware of the chilling atmosphere in the hall, all the Anbu disciples lowered their heads, fearing that one would accidentally set fire to their bodies.

Keats stood outside the hall smiling.

He couldn't enter this Ziwei Immortal Palace, but it didn't prevent him from waiting at the door.

He was shocked when he learned that Qiao Wan was actually the little girl his master had met in his dream.

But after thinking about it for a while, the Venerable once gave Qiao Wanduo some advice, so she could not be regarded as his little junior sister.

The little junior sister was bullied, so she can't help support her. What is the little sister doing?

The monk proudly stretched out his chest muscles.

The little junior sister is here to pet! ! If you act coquettishly, there will be masters and brothers who will help teach the bad guys and unconditionally protect their shortcomings.

Under the pressure of this step by step, Zhou Yan's voice was slightly hoarse, and his eyes showed a little tiredness. He wanted to deny it, but what the Buddha said was indeed the truth. Before that, he really didn't care about Qiao night. These words were so heavy that they couldn't speak for a while.

"I'm sorry for Wan'er..." Zhou Yan clenched his fingers with a pale face, "I really owe something, and now I'm trying to compensate her."

"But looking at the words and deeds of the real person, I can't see any guilt." Miaofa's words changed, and his cold eyebrows suddenly converged a little sharply, "The poor monk is stupid, but he also knows that my Zen disciple, if you want Nirvana, you are dreaming. There are too many to do, it needs to be used on the Eightfold Path, I don’t know if the real person wants to compensate this disciple, has he ever put it into practice?”

At this time, the other Anbu disciples who were watching finally realized it.

Venerable Miaofa is supporting Qiao Wan! !

I have to say, Venerable Miaofa's aura is indeed capable of killing countless monsters and ghosts with one palm.

What is more frightening than a little friend is that the venerable status of the Daguang Palace is so noble, and he is willing to condescend to support Qiao Wan!

Miao Fa closed his eyes slightly, and remained silent.

It is enough to push this step.

After all, it is on someone else's territory, so you should always save some face for the other party.

In fact, before Qiao Wan came to the Great Bright Hall, Miaofa never thought that this junior in the dream was actually the young apprentice newly recruited by Master Yuqing. The matter of looking for a substitute was both stupid and stupid in his opinion. Favoring other disciples, this master is even more incompetent.

Although she didn't have much contact with Qiao Wan, she had a tenacious and calm temperament, which was extremely rare. Although her practice was one step slower than others, she has been able to work hard and down-to-earth over the past few years.

Although he often scolds and angrily rebukes, but in fact he secretly appreciates it.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

Finally, Miao Xing Zhenren couldn't bear to see his face being taken down like this, even if this person made the dreaded Venerable Guangming Temple.

Even though Venerable Miaofa has a high status, Master Miao Xing still frowned: "In my opinion, Qiao Wan also has her..."

Before the result was finished, the Buddha's sharp eyebrows swept under the stage and landed on Qiao Wan, and suddenly said sharply: "What are you doing here?! Is this where you are staying? Isn't it fast? down?"

Joe was speechless for a while.

Didn't you let me come here, senior?

The remaining words that Miao Xing Zhenren hadn't said yet suddenly choked and got stuck in his throat, unable to go up or down.

This stern shout, the scolding is false, but the protection of shortness is true.

Qiao Wan is not stupid, and can clearly perceive the degree of protection under this majesty. She lowered her donkey down the **** and lowered her head slightly. Before the real Miao Xing could speak, she turned and stepped back.

As for Miao Xing Zhenren, his face was ashen.

Mainly suffocating.

After leaving the hall, Qiao Wan saw Keats who was guarding the door at a glance.

"How is it?" Mang Seng stretched out his generous palm and slapped her bare forehead, "Did Master embarrass you?"

Qiao Wan shook her head thoughtfully: "Senior never embarrassed me."

I originally thought that Venerable Miaofa would not be angry because of his rudeness, but now it seems...

Joe scratched his head late.

It seems that she is the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Although the senior has a bit of an outburst of temper, he is right about things, devils, and people.

"Don't talk about that," Keats laughed. "What would you do if Master and I didn't show up just now?"

Qiao Wan pondered for a moment, "I always feel that there is someone behind Xiao Sui pointing him."

Although Keats was tall and tall, but his brain was bright, he immediately revealed a thoughtful expression: "Little Qiao said..."

Xiao Huan.

Qiao Wan continued: "I want to take this opportunity to entice him to come forward."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Huan concealed herself perfectly. She always felt that the two brothers were not as harmonious as rumored, at least not without any rift.

After Qiao Wan left, the Ziwei Immortal Palace was silent for a while.

On the other hand, during this big class in Kunshan, the disciples sitting in the classroom also looked at the girl standing at the door and the girl in the red wedding dress behind her...

Although Kunshan disciples are rich in species, there are bat spirits, wolf demons, and monks who come to study with a wooden stick as a magic weapon. But this lively, corpse that does not need to be manipulated by a corpse repairer has really refreshed the lower limit of Kunshan disciples.

Mu Xiaoxiao was panting, her eyebrows curved and her head tilted, and she smiled embarrassedly: "Elder, I'm sorry, Xiaoxiao is a little late because of trouble."

The fever she had suffered in the past has not been cured until now. Zhou Yan specially exempted Mu Xiaoxiao from her courses during this period of time, and only allowed her to recuperate. As for these big classes, according to Mu Xiaoxiao's identity, there is no need to go. It is more than enough to have Zhou Yan and Lu Bihan help to teach swordsmanship or combat skills.

This big class in Kunshan does not pay much attention to classroom discipline. Those who want to listen can sit and listen, and those who don't want to listen can go out.

If you come late or come late, the teaching elders don’t care. The practice is mainly personal, and those who are not willing to learn will die early in the future.

Kunshan disciples are well aware that something like Mu Xiaoxiao is late.

After all, as long as they are students, no one has ever been late.

But the female corpse behind the girl is a heartless girl, Jiaojiao tugging at Mu Xiaoxiao's sleeves, and whispered timidly: "Eh, fellow Daoist Mu, how can you lie? I think you were sitting in front of the mirror just now dressing up. Woolen cloth."

In front of the disciples in Kunshan, Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, and her face instantly became a little stiff.

For more than 50 years in Kunshan, this is the first time that Mu Xiaoxiao has encountered an adversary.

And the other party is still a fool.