Chapter 33
Su Ming looked at Su Xian'er in astonishment, "Sister Xian, it's not because of this reason that the old man asked you to go down the mountain."

"you are right."

"I summoned a ghost general once, and the ghost general is quite powerful. I killed two mysterious ghost generals in seconds, and I don't feel anything else."

"You must keep the old man's words in your heart. The ghost general in your body is very strong, so strong that even I will stay away. If you do it too often, you will not be able to suppress the evil spirit, and the consequences for you will be very serious."

Su Ming drooped his head, "Okay, I won't summon ghost generals next time. The old man said that I have to be promoted to the level of a real person before I can summon ghost generals."

"Then you still..."

"I just saw that after those aristocratic families summoned the ghost generals, they were all beeping, so I thought about summoning the ghost generals to scare them and let them stop pretending to beep."

Su Xian'er rolled his eyes at him, "The old man will make you mad when he hears your words."

"When I went down the mountain, the old man said that his death was approaching. I thought it would only be a few days. Who knew he was not dead yet."

Su Ming said with a smile: "Sister Xian, has the old man discovered some new spells?"

"Why do you ask that?"

"He already knew my phone number from the mobile phone I just bought. This method is unpredictable."

Su Ming was extremely shocked.

Su Xian'er covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, "Su Ming, no matter how powerful the old man's methods are, he can't reach this level."

"What's the matter?"

"The grandfather of the girl named Mo Lin is the helm of the Mo Group in Nanjiang City. He has great energy in Nanjiang City. He is a person who can shake his feet three times in Nanjiang City. It takes a minute to check your phone number. thing."

After listening to Su Xian'er's explanation, Su Ming said contemptuously: "Let me just say, I have learned the old man's spells all over, and even created many powerful spells by myself. Compared with spells, he is my defeat. He must not be able to create spells that even I can't create. This old man still brags about how powerful he is in front of me. He once said that Sister Xian, you like him and don't like me. "

Su Xian'er couldn't laugh or cry.

The arrival of Su Xian'er made Su Ming realize the seriousness of the problem.Anyway, after being promoted to a real person, you can play casually, so wait.

His cultivation base has reached the seventh-rank Taoist leader, and with his skillful spells and the increase of the ghost whip, it is more than enough to deal with a first-rank spiritual master.

It's even better now, he doesn't have to worry about Su Xian'er coming.

Su Xian'er is a native of Phoenix Mountain, and Tianqing Temple used to be her dojo.Later, she was robbed by Su Tianyuan. Su Tianyuan made an agreement with her that they would fight each other in ten years, and whoever wins would be the boss of Tianqing Temple.

Su Xian'er's cultivation is extremely high, but she just can't beat Su Tianyuan.

Su Xian'er's surname was given to her by Su Tianyuan.

She used to have no last name, only first name.

"Sister Xian'er, you're not alone this time, I felt the aura of Little Fatty earlier." Su Ming asked.

Su Xian'er smiled sweetly, like the brightest flower among all flowers.

She pulled out a chubby kid wearing a bellyband from behind. The kid folded his arms and looked at Su Ming arrogantly.

Su Ming pulled the kid over, rubbed and squeezed his chubby face, "Little Fatty, I miss you so much."

Xiao Pangdun, like Su Xian'er, is an aboriginal of Tianqingguan, although he looks so cute, he is full of violent temper.

Except for Su Ming, Su Xian'er and Su Tianyuan, if anyone else dared to touch him, he would explode on the spot.

Su Ming looked at Su Xian'er, "Sister Xian'er, why did you go down the mountain with Little Fatty this time? Do you have other things to do?"

Su Xian'er nodded slightly, "The old man asked me to go down the mountain to protect you, and at the same time, look for my lost memory."

"Sister Xian, do you really not remember at all?"

Su Xian'er shook her head.

Su Ming sighed softly, his expression became melancholy.

"I also want to find my parents, but I don't know anything, and the old man didn't tell me where he found me, but he said that Da Huang carried me all the way."

Su Ming smiled bitterly, "Although I have a name and surname, why do I feel like a lonely soul without an owner?"

Seeing Su Ming like this, Su Xian'er felt distressed.She walked to Su Ming's side and comforted her softly, "Su Ming, you will find your family."

Su Ming's eyes burst out with strong belief, "That's right, I will definitely find my parents."

Boom!

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the meditation room.

Su Xian'er and Xiaopangdun's eyes were fixed, and they felt a powerful Buddha power.

Su Ming made a silent gesture and asked aloud, "Master Kongwen, what can I do for you?"

"Amitabha! Can the little benefactor open the door?"

Kongwen monk's voice sounded.

Su Ming pulled out the ghost whip, Su Xian'er and Xiaopangdun immediately turned into green smoke and attached to the ghost whip.Su Ming clapped his hands, walked up and opened the door of the meditation room.

Monk Kongwen walked into the meditation room and looked around, but found nothing wrong.

Su Ming scratched his head, "Master Kongwen, what are you looking for?"

"The old man noticed a strong ghost energy rushing into Lanruo Temple, and finally came here. He came to check that the other benefactors are fine, but I didn't see you, the little benefactor. Since the little benefactor is fine, the old man is relieved. "

When Monk Kongwen was speaking, his eyes fixed on Su Ming, observing the changes in Su Ming's expression.

How could Su Ming not know that Monk Kongwen was playing bureaucratic talk, just trying to trick him.However, Monk Kongwen didn't understand Su Ming too well, he belonged to the kind of person who wouldn't blush even when he told a big lie.

In other words, Su Ming's skin is thicker than the Great Wall.

Su Ming blinked at Monk Kongwen, and said nervously: "Master Kongwen, could it be that you have tempered the Buddha's mind and gone mad?"

Monk Kongwen blushed, very embarrassed.

"The little benefactor is fine, the old monk will leave first."

"Master Kongwen, if you finish watching those discs, you have to tell me. I'll bring you some from the urban area. It's guaranteed to be more classic than what you're watching now."

"No, no, I've seen the f***ing one a long time ago."

Monk Kongwen hurriedly refused, Su Ming said with contempt: "Master Kongwen, you only know a few old masters, don't you know thousands of Daoguo masters?"

"My old man is ignorant."

"Master, *** they are more famous, in fact, they are not as good as those who have become famous in recent years, such as Teacher Daqiao, Tianhai, Teacher Yi, etc. Their classic works are not inferior to *** at all."

Monk Kongwen's eyes shot fire, and he grabbed Su Ming's hand, "Little benefactor, can you really get the classic works of these teachers?"

Su Ming raised his eyebrows, "Master Kongwen, are you doubting my ability?"

Monk Kongwen hurriedly waved his hands and begged: "I don't dare to doubt your ability, little benefactor, you are so powerful that you can come and go freely in the sky and on the earth.

Little benefactor, when you come to Lanruo Temple next time, can you bring the classic works of these teachers so that the old monk can temper his Buddha heart. "

(End of this chapter)

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