Chapter 65 The female Taoist who gritted her teeth!!

Mioko looked at the crowd not far away.

It seems that the opponent he is waiting for has arrived. I’m afraid to follow myself is the front and back feet.

And the reason why the other party used this method of attracting attention is probably because he just entered the city and moved too much, if the other party is quiet, he will fall into the downwind.

This should be the reason why the other party is so fanfare, in order to approach his daughter king as quickly as possible. After all, what can I see the treasure mirror of the person I miss the most is aimed at the daughter king in the bright light.

The woman of Xiliang is the most unthinkable person in the country, who else besides her daughter King?

Miaokong glanced at the swarming crowd and did not choose to go over and make a scene.

Because Rou’er had already ordered the guards to go over and drive away, no matter in which country, it was a great sin to make such a noise at the gate of the palace.

Even if the national policy of the Western Liang female country is relatively relaxed, a certain punishment will be carried out.

The crowd was slightly dissatisfied and was driven away by the guards, and slowly dispersed, revealing the woman who was covered by the crowd.

This woman is dressed in a goose yellow Taoist robe, holding a duster in her hand, her appearance is plain, but her temperament is dusty, and her eyes are very clear, just like a deep mountain cultivator, who has just entered the red dust world.

Next to the woman is a half-body mirror, made of brass, the mirror surface is spotless, the person shines in the past very clearly, reflecting the sunlight at the moment, shining on the ground to form a mottled light curtain.

“Like the Buddhas, the Dharma Eye of Jizo.”

Miaokong silently chanted the mantra, and the black gold Buddha fire burned in the depths of his eyes, looking at the female Taoist man in a goose yellow Taoist robe. At the same time, the female Taoist’s eyes also steamed with snow-white flames, and she looked at Miaokong.

Miaokong frowned, and the clear glass and immaculate state of mind unfolded, and the other party could see that there was only a piece of “nothing”. But similarly, Miaokong’s Jizo magic eye was also blocked, and only a mottled copper mirror was seen, and nothing was reflected on the mirror.

This first cryptic confrontation can be regarded as a draw, and at the same time, Miaokong is also sure that the female Taoist is his opponent this time.

The holy and solemn young monk and the female Taoist priest with a dusty temperament looked at each other and smiled, but there was not much friendliness in that smile.

“Amitabha.”

Miaokong took two steps forward, clasped his hands together and saluted with a smile, and said, “Little monk Miaokong, I have seen this Taoist.”

“Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable.”

The other party also proclaimed the Dao, shook off the dust and returned the salute, and said with a smile: “Poor Dao Qingyu, I have seen Master Miaokong.”

“Don’t dare to be a master.”

Miaokong smiled and shook his head, seemingly curiously asking, “I don’t know where the long cultivation is in the Immortal Mountain, where the cave mansion is?” ”

“Poor Dao is a Yunyou Ye Taoist, living in vain and not saying anything, and the master is also very simple, and he is afraid of being embarrassed when he says it, so he does not mention it.”

Qing Yu did not leak any words, and said something like nothing.

Miaokong nodded unconcernedly, looked at the half-human high copper mirror, and said curiously: “I heard that this mirror is a treasure of the immortal family, and you can see the person you miss the most?” ”

“I don’t know, can the little monk experience it?”

Miaokong said, then raised his palm, the palm implied the mighty power of the divine foot to move the mountain, as long as it is pressed in the truth, even the ten thousand years of iron essence will also collapse out of the seal.

“Snap.”

A soft boneless palm blocked Miaokong, looking gentle, but resisting Miaokong’s divine strength.

“The master is a monk, six pure roots, otherworldly, how can there be distractions? If the master does well, don’t smash the guy who eats in the poor road.”

Qing Yu withdrew his palm, his expression was indifferent, but the corner of his eyes twitched, and his hand was trembling slightly in his sleeve. Damn, the intelligence is wrong, this little monk is too strong!

How could a teenager with unfinished bones cultivate such terrifying strength?

His own means were blocked, Miaokong was not surprised, if the other party did not have this ability, he was not worthy to be sent over to play the cards of this gambling game.

“It’s the little monk Meng Lang, don’t blame the Taoist leader.”

“No blame, no blame.”

Buddhist people are sanctimonious, if you don’t stop you just now, I’m afraid the old lady’s precious mirror will have been destroyed by you. Now pretend to be like no one.

Hypocrisy!

Qing Yu frowned frantically, but with a friendly smile on her face, she said: “This daughter is too yin qi, the master is a man, and she is a monk, so you still have to be careful.”

“Otherwise, if you inadvertently violate the rules and precepts of Buddhism, it will not be beautiful.”

“Don’t worry about this.”

Miaokong smiled slightly, and said with a straight face: “The little monk has always looked down on the rules and precepts.”

As soon as these words came out, Qing Yu or Rou’er, who was quietly watching behind Miaokong, were stunned for a while. It was the eyes of those heroic guards who lit up.

Among the clear rules and precepts, the most important seems to be the color precepts, right? Listening to the little holy monk, he didn’t seem to care… If…

Hey, hey, hey…

For a while, a strange atmosphere spread among everyone. Rou’er looked at Miaokong with a hint of strangeness in her eyes.

Qing Yu was stunned for a moment, came to his senses, took a deep look at Miaokong, and said: “I didn’t expect the master to be such a free person, and he is poor and beautiful.”

Miaokong’s eyes lit up, and his voice was filled with joy, and he said, “Dao Master also thinks that the so-called clear rules and precepts are all nonsense, right? ”

“Huh?”

Qing Yu did not slow down for a while, and subconsciously said: “Poor Dao is not…”

“Oops! Amitabha! ”

As soon as the words started, he was interrupted by Miaokong, he directly pulled Qing Yu’s sleeve, and said with a smile: “I didn’t expect to let the little monk find like-minded people here.”

“When the little monk and the Taoist leader see each other, if they don’t look for a place to taste tea, how about you and I have a long talk?”

“Huh?”

“That’s it!”

Miaokong seemed to be really happy to meet Zhiyin, and without saying a word, he pulled Qing Yu towards a tea house not far away.

“Poor road…”

Qing Yu wanted to break free of Miaokong’s hand, but just about to make a move, he stopped abruptly. Because Qing Yu found that at some point, his surroundings were already full of invisible gas machines.

Filled with silence, the horror of the void.

This Miaokong monk unknowingly laid down a means!

This discovery made Qing Yu dare not move, and the kind of qi machine full of silence and nothingness was really too terrifying. It is obviously very calm, but the intuition is frantically warning, as long as you move, the end will definitely not be too good! Helpless, Qing Yu could only follow Miaokong to the tea house.

Rou’er squinted her eyes and stood in place, staring at the back of Miaokong and the female Taoist, and a thoughtful look flashed in her eyes. Then, he looked at the half-human high copper mirror.

After thinking about it, he said, “Lift up the mirror.”

With an order, Rou’er also followed.

It was not until she came to the hall on the first floor of the tea house that Rou’er stopped, and did not follow Miaokong and the female Taoist to the second floor, but found a place on the first floor to sit down and wait.

She always felt that this matter was not as simple as Miaokong had shown, and even Miaokong’s purpose of coming to the Western Liang Women’s Country was not as simple as he said.

However, at present, it is friend or foe, and Master Xuanzang’s disciples are also worthy of trust, but they cannot be blind. Let’s wait and see.

Rou’er’s heart flashed with consideration, and the whole person sat straight, closing her eyes and raising her mind. It is impossible for an ordinary person to become a national minister at the age of twenty.

Tea house on the second floor by the window.

Miaokong and Qingyu sat opposite each other, but their expressions were different.

Qing Yu’s expression became gloomy, and the whole person was stiff, as if the insects were imprisoned by invisible amber. And Miaokong is easily discussing with the owner of the tea house what tea is better.

“Then taste oolong tea, trouble boss.”

Miaokong clapped and decided, and by the way, he showed a big smile to the charming boss. The boss covered his button and chuckled, swaying his body with satisfaction and going down to arrange.

Qing Yu looked at it coldly and sneered: “People in the Buddhist sect, are they all like you who don’t want to be faced?” A natural Buddha who is born in the hall, does not hesitate to sell hue for a pot of tea? ”

Miaokong glanced at her suspiciously, tilted his head and asked, “Could it be that the little monk is not good-looking?” ”

Rao is Qingyu no matter how sharp her teeth are, she was also choked, because she had to admit that the young monk in front of her was indeed the best-looking man she had ever seen.

“It seems that the Taoist leader also admits that in this case, a smile is just a smile, the little monk gets a pot of tea, the boss reaps a good mood, the best of both worlds.”

Miaokong said of course: “The Buddha said that all beings are equal, and equality means that there is no condescending gift, so isn’t it in line with my Buddhist teachings that the little monk uses the transaction method to obtain tea?” ”

[Sophistication, distorting the Dharma, committing false precepts]

【Reward: Enlightenment +1】Miaokong looked at the system and smiled with satisfaction.

Qing Yu fell into deep thought, always feeling that something was wrong, but she couldn’t say that it was wrong to come there.

Miaokong casually flickered a few words and stopped, looked at Qing Yu on the opposite side, and said: “Daoist Master doesn’t need to be so restrained, relax, the little monk is not a man-eating monster…”

Sitting in danger, Qing Yu’s face turned black when he heard this. Is this what she wants to be restrained?

All around, the terrifying “nothing” qi machine was clearly warning her, but whenever there was a change, the next moment was annihilated by the true intention of nothingness!

It’s obviously the means under you damn little monk, and now it seems like no one is there!

“The hypocrisy of people in the Buddhist sect is really insightful!”

Qing Yu gritted her snow-white teeth and jumped out word by word. Miaokong only thinks she’s farting, and she’s too lazy to take care of a stubble.

How can my Buddhist traditional artistic abilities become hypocritical? Believe it or not to sue you for slander? In fact, Miaokong didn’t expect that controlling Qing Yu would be so smooth.

He has always ignored one point, that is, whether it is [Divine Foot Moving Mountain] or [Air Robbery Ember Extinguishing], it is a special entry that the system rewards.

It’s just in the form of “magical powers”.

That is to say, if Miaokong wants to cast the air robbery ember, there is no need for any process at all, and when the mana moves, the mind will become a lifetime after all, from the root, Miaokong only needs to complete the action of “pressing the skill button”.

Therefore, quietly, Miaokong also directly spread the true intention of the empty robbery all around Qing Yu, forming a complete confinement. Miaokong was thinking about these things on this side, and Qing Yu on the other side also quieted down.

There was an eerie silence between the two.

It wasn’t until the boss brought the tea over that Miaokong raised his hand to pick up the teacup, took a sip of the tea, and tasted the bed three times.

Only then did he raise his head, look at Qing Yu on the opposite side, and asked with a smile: “If you don’t make a move, do you really think that the little monk won’t move to kill?” ”

Qing Yu raised her head in horror and looked at the smiling young monk.

There was no time to think too much, and a misty white light flashed around Qing Yu’s body!

“Sao!”

With a soft sound, Qing Yu’s whole person suddenly disappeared, leaving only a feather in place, fluttering lightly on the chair.

Miaokong was not surprised, still smiling and drinking tea.

“One of the thirty-six heavenly magical powers, flying body to support the trace.”

The top escape magical power, it is said that the cultivation to the extreme, can go to the three realms. However, Fang Cai Qingyu uses it, and it is still a crippled version as always.

The green feather flew to support the trace, and it was necessary to borrow the refining medium, that is, the feather that had landed. This is the end of the first round of clashes, and it is Miaokong Winning.

From beginning to end, Miaokong never thought of killing Qing Yu here, because that would not affect the overall situation at all. Die a green feather, the other party will never fart on it, there will be white feathers, yellow feathers and the like.

It’s better to keep her alive and just force out the hole cards.

In this way, there is a target on the bright side, and Miaokong can also better see the situation with the help of Qing Yu.

“Dadada…”

With the sound of crisp footsteps, Rou’er walked up to the second floor, sat 3.4 to the opposite side of Miaokong, twisted a feather in her hand, and coldly spit out two words.

“Mirror.”

Miaokong heard this, meaning that the mirror disappeared, leaving only a feather? However, this iceberg minister is also too concise, right?

Miaokong unconsciously looked at the ice beauty on the opposite side.

Rou’er looked at him, seemed to understand Miaokong’s thoughts, and nodded slightly.

Miaokong picked up the feathers that Rou’er put on the table, and the feathers that Fang Cai Qingyu used as a medium to cast the flying body support marks were all the way.

“It seems that the mirror is more important than the little monk imagined.”

The black gold Buddha fire surged in the palm of Miaokong, burning the feather to ashes, and followed the wind along the open window.

He originally thought that the mirror was just used by Qing Yu as an obstacle object, but whether it was just tempted at the beginning, or now Qing Yu had to take that mirror with him when he fled.

This thing seems to be the focus of Qingyu’s operation?

After all, being able to cast a flying body support medium can’t be a rotten street thing. Fight to spend an extra piece of heritage to take away, the importance is self-evident.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that this kind of smoke bomb released by the other party, and some confirmation is needed next, and before that you can’t let down your vigilance.

Rou’er listened to Miaokong’s words, but did not ask anything, just looked at him deeply. Mioko clapped his hands and stood up.

“The little monk is a little tired, tired of leading the way?”

“Hmm.”

Rou’er nodded, got up and went downstairs.

Miaokong followed behind her and stretched, next, I’m afraid it won’t be easy. After all, Miaokong has not seen a woman who does not hold a grudge until now…

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