A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 228 A Lotus Boat!Senior God Tribulation, share bliss

Everything is a practice!
The mute's words echoed in Su Mo's ears.

Look again, the floating shadow above the dumb man's head has gradually dissipated.

Immediately, the dumb master put his palms together again.

"Whoever meets you is destined!" Master Mute looked at Su Mo and said slowly, "Su Mo, you are a soul. So, don't miss out on your practice. This thing is given to you to help you cross the ditch. Tour the Pure Land."

As he spoke, the mute raised his hand.

A white light flew over.

It was actually a lotus petal, which fell into Su Mo's palm.

"The lotus petals can turn into a lotus boat, enough for you to go back and forth in the gutter." The dumb master said again, and then he looked at the Bone Continent again.

The eyes looked slowly from south to north.

At that glance, it seemed to see the whole bone.

In the direction of Shenjiezong, his eyes paused for a moment, then retracted.

"Amitabha--"

The dumb master finally recited the Buddha's name, and then the Dharma seal in his hand changed.

call--

There is a wind blowing across the entire Southern Bone Region.In an instant, the fragrance of the lotus flower diffused into the void.Look again, the figure of the dumb master retreated sharply, heading straight for the gutter thousands of miles away.

Gradually drift away, gradually fade away.

On the edge of the bones, there is an endless roar.There are thousands of ferocious beasts and demons.However, the figure of the mute master disappeared directly into the thick fog in the gutter.

In everyone's heart, there is a sense of loss.

At this time, the daylight is in the sky.

This is the first day after the disappearance of Bulao Temple in the Southern Bone Region.

Wanhuang Mountain has been split from the middle and divided into two halves.The entire barren landform has undergone fundamental changes.Today, this place can only be called the ruins of the wilderness.

Many monks in the Southern Bone Region first thanked Su Mo.Because, without Su Mo's formation, none of them could survive.Then they left one after another.

On the bones, for millions of years, sects have changed frequently.

Life and practice must continue.

Since then, the Bone Southern Territory has entered the post-apocalyptic era.

In the end, only Su Mo, Guan Xiong and Linghu He Huan were left on the entire Wanhuang Mountain.

Linghu He Huan came over and thanked Su Mo and Guan Xiong.

"Little girl, thank you two for your kindness!" Linghu He Huan smiled.

That white robe was still loose, and Linghu He Huanxiang's shoulders were slightly exposed, which aroused endless reverie.At this time, Linghu He Huan has completely recovered the alluring demeanor of the lord of the Palace of Bliss.

Su Mo is fine, at this moment he is still indulging in the conversation with Master Mute.

However, Guan Xiong couldn't look away at all.

The last female cultivator in the Palace of Bliss was not damaged.Even the female cultivator who was invaded by the demon at the beginning and possessed by the soul of Beiyou has also lost her demonic power, but she has not yet awakened.

"Palace Master of Bliss, you are welcome!" Su Mo said lightly.

"Heroes save the beauty, do your part!" Guan Xiong's small eyes lit up.Of the twenty female cultivators of bliss in front of me, which one is not the most beautiful in the world?
Linghu He Huan couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled, looking at Guan Xiong.

"Senior Shenjie, if you are interested, why not come to our palace for a few days. I promise, I will let you enjoy the bliss in the world!" Linghu He Huan's innocence was filled with endless obsession.

It was an inexplicable feeling.

Guan Xiong is a cultivator of God Tribulation, but at that moment he couldn't help but feel ecstatic.However, that is not a charm, but an invincible charm.

"Ahem!" Guan Xiong pretended to cough twice, and couldn't help stealing a look at Su Mo.

However, Su Mo's expression remained unchanged.

In the eyes of Su Mo, the female cultivator of the Palace of Bliss seems to be an ordinary woman.

Linghu He Huan glanced slightly at the female cultivators in the Palace of Bliss.

Those female cultivators instantly understood what the Palace Master meant.

The female cultivators around the bullock cart all knelt down and begged softly.

"Please, Senior Shen Jie, come to our palace to share the bliss!"

Sixteen beauties who are as beautiful as flowers and jade are invited together.Guan Xiong's fat face exudes endless brilliance.For these years, he has been hiding his identity as a god robber in the Bone Continent.

Therefore, there are not many days when Guan Xiong is so respected.

After the battle, Guan Xiong felt even more relaxed physically and mentally.

The black and white female cultivator came over directly, supported Guan Xiong from left to right, leaned on Guan Xiong on purpose, and said in a flattering voice: "I am a concubine, willing to serve senior!"

Only the nun in Tsing Yi, who was leading the cow, remained unmoved, watching everything indifferently.

Wu Nong spoke softly, with a delicate fragrance.

Guan Xiong's left and right arms were pressed down by the balls of nephrite jade, which was extremely beneficial for a moment.

At that moment, where did the black and white Bliss Messenger still have the murderous spirit of yesterday and last night?They are obviously all women made of water, with a variety of styles.

At that moment, Guan Xiong almost forgot who he was.

"Hey!" Guan Xiong looked at Su Mo with a smile, "Su Mo, how is it? Let's go to the Palace of Bliss?"

Su Mo glanced at Guan Xiong and sneered, "Yes!"

Originally, Guan Xiong was worried that Su Mo would disagree.However, he did not expect Su Mo to be so happy.This time, it really satisfies his mind.

Enjoy once, not necessarily so!

Guan Xiong's little thoughts started to move.

His hands naturally wrapped around the slender waist of the black and white messenger.Wherever his palm touched, there was a piece of tenderness, which made the black and white envoy smile sweetly, but he didn't dodge at all.

"Hey!" Guan Xiong was a little carried away, his small eyes narrowed into slits, "Xiao Suzi, you are still a good friend. We are blessed to share!"

However, Su Mo looked at Guan Xiong and shook it.

"Guan Xiong, do you know why I promised you?"

"Why?" Guan Xiong was taken aback.

"Because, I'm afraid that if I don't go, no one will collect your body!" Su Mo sneered.

"Eh?" Su Mo's pot of cold water didn't seem to quench the endless enthusiasm that was aroused in Guan Xiong's heart, "Su Mo, it won't happen. Let's stay for a day or two and then leave. Absolutely no problem!"

And right here, before Su Mo could answer, a girl's voice suddenly came from the void.

"Why bother? Even if I went, it would be better to live in the Palace of Bliss all the time. I think it would be better. Enjoy every day and sing songs every night. Those are the days like a fairy!"

"Hey! Uh—" Guan Xiong laughed halfway, but his expression changed suddenly.

"go--"

Look again, Guan Xiong shook his shoulders violently, and directly sent the black and white envoys flying away.

"Ouch—"

The two black and white female envoys were both performing coquetry, and the effect was excellent.Guan Xiong's bones were crisped by them.However, he never expected that the fat man would suddenly change his face.

The power of divine calamity directly sent them flying.

They are the Yuanying Dzogchen, but they are really like ordinary people in front of Guan Xiong.There is no resistance at all, if you say Zhenfei, you will be shocked, and it is still a double flight.

Poor Guan Xiong!

Linghu He Huan's expression also changed slightly.Because, she suddenly felt an extremely dangerous breath, and peerless power was nearby.

Looking at Guan Xiong again, he hurriedly arranged his clothes, then fell to his knees in a panic.

"Son, bow down to Missy!"

Su Mo was also taken aback.

However, at this moment, a figure gradually appeared in midair.

It was a woman in white, sitting cross-legged on a purple lotus platform.The white-clothed girl had a clear face and bright eyes.However, at this time, his face was frosty.

Guan Xiong knelt on the ground, trembling slightly, not daring to speak.

(End of this chapter)