One is the mark of the demon world.

One is two-thirds of the imprint of the fairy world.

in heaven and earth.

Bodhi Wisdom and Nanming Liuli were completely in despair.

The most desperate thing is Bodhi wisdom.

He has so many ambitions.

In the end it was still a wedding dress.

He cried.

really cried.

Not a lot of crying, but tears streaming down my face.

Everyone sighed and shook their heads.

But Lu Changsheng clasped his hands together.

"Amitabha Buddha, fellow Bodhisattva, don't be sad, there is a way that you must have in your life sometimes, and there is no time in your life, don't force it."

sounded.

Bodhi Wisdom took a deep breath.

Then the crying became louder.

But at this moment, Lu Changsheng's voice sounded again.

"Jialan Divine Monk, do you know a woman named Qian Yunrou?"

Lu Changsheng's voice sounded.

He didn't forget his purpose of coming here.

Although the Buddhist imprint is the main one.

But finding the exquisite saint is even more important.

In fact, when he came here, Lu Changsheng's spiritual consciousness swept across the Buddhist world, but he didn't find the figure of Holy Lord Qianyun Ruolong.

He didn't know where Holy Master Linglong had gone.

But the consciousness cannot penetrate Dalei Ancient Temple.

Therefore, Lu Changsheng believed that Qianyun and Linglong might be in the ancient temple.

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"Jialan Divine Monk, do you know a woman named Qian Yunrou?"

Lu Changsheng's voice sounded.

Looking at the Jialan monk, he asked directly.

The latter was slightly taken aback.

There is a feeling of hesitation.

In an instant, Lu Changsheng was sure that Qian Yunrou was indeed in Dalei Ancient Temple.

"Amitabha, Yunrou's benefactor, has a predestined relationship with my Buddha."

The Jialan Divine Monk spoke with some reluctance.

However, Lu Changsheng spoke slowly.

"This person is my friend."

Lu Changsheng's tone was very calm, but the calmer he was, the more people could feel that Lu Changsheng cared about Qian Yunrou very much.

"Amitabha."

The Jialan Divine Monk clasped his hands together, looked at Lu Changsheng and said.

"Blesser of Longevity, you have obtained the seal of Buddhism and attained the supreme Bodhi, but Donor Yunrou has a predestined relationship with my Buddha. Don't get involved in this matter, benefactor of Longevity, otherwise, it will be very troublesome."

The Jialan Divine Monk opened his mouth, but just saying these words caused countless shocks.

He is a divine monk, the Immortal Emperor of Buddhism, theoretically speaking, he should be very polite to Lu Changsheng, not to mention responsive to requests, but as long as Lu Changsheng asks, it is estimated that Buddhism's subduing demon pestle can be lent to Lu Changsheng.

After all, Lu Changsheng can be regarded as the Lord of the Buddha Realm now.

He, the Divine Monk Jialan, was also Lu Changsheng's disciple, but what he didn't expect was that the Divine Monk Jialan would speak like this.

In other words, even the Lord of the Buddha Realm cannot participate in the matters involved in this Qian Yunrou?

"Jialan Divine Monk, this person is my friend."

Lu Changsheng spoke again, his tone was calmer than before.

Everyone immediately understood that Lu Changsheng obviously wanted a result.

"Eternal Life Benefactor!"

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