People Who Wander the Heavens Teach Disciples

Just because he only loves one person and hopes to find someone he loves and loves him, it can be seen that he is a strange person.

No way, we can only praise Zhu Xiaolian's good character.

It can't be said that the screenwriter is insane!

Meng Longtan has enjoyed all the blessings of the people in it, and he has set an example for you, and those women are not unwilling, so you are still hypocritical there?

Normal men should not be able to do this, there is nothing that cerebral thrombosis can't do in ten years.

So the only explanation is that Zhu Xiaolian's character is really good and his view on love is really strong, which is definitely not the editor's fault.

Back to the topic, Shen Changwen and Zhu Xiaolian chatted for a while, then walked to the side on their own.

Ruined plaque, cracked stone platform, tattered vermilion Changling...

This temple looks very dilapidated, but it is still clean. Shen Changwen observes everything around himself.

At this time, Zhu Xiaolian, who was bored, began to observe the surrounding environment.

He and Hou Xia stood beside a mural, looking at the vivid beauties in the mural with relish.

Then, witnessing it with his own eyes, Shen Changwen watched a flower elf run out of the mural.

And Zhu Xiaolian's soul, led by the murals, entered the murals.

It was also at this moment that a strong desire appeared in Shen Changwen's heart.

"I gotta get it, definitely!"

At the moment when the wall flower world opened, he clearly felt that it was a small world!

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Seeing Zhu Xiaolian's soul entering the world of murals, Shen Changwen's heart moved, just as he was about to enter this small world.

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, a golden light flashed across the sky.

Hou Xia and Meng Longtan stood there blankly, as if everything around them had been pressed for pause.

Shen Changwen remained motionless, staring at the fat monk walking out from behind the temple.

A Buddhist practitioner at the peak of the third turn of the Golden Core.

"Monk, why did you stop me?"

Shen Changwen looked at the fat monk sharply.

"Amitabha!" The fat monk whispered another Buddha's name, and then said humbly.

"Little monk doesn't dare, ask Daxian to stay for a while, just to tell Daxian something."

"What's the matter?" Shen Changwen said coldly.

"Please let Daxian let her go!" The fat monk said with a sad face.

"Hmph" Shen Changwen snorted coldly, he knew that the fat monk was talking about the "aunt", the owner of the mural world.

He asked, "Why?"

"You are a Buddhist cultivator at the peak of the human world. You don't work hard and strive for the Arhat status of your cultivation as soon as possible. You are wasting your time here. Could it be that you can't see the chaotic scene of the monsters in this world?"

Facing Shen Changwen's questioning, the fat monk's face became even more distressed, he said helplessly.

"The great immortal thinks highly of me. My six senses are not pure, and I have missed my Buddha in this life."

"And the little monk stayed here, not wasting time. I accompany her, also to prevent her from being born and follow the demons of the demon alliance to do evil and cause harm to the world."

"Xiao Seng is destined to miss the Arhat status in this life, but he doesn't want to see the suffering in the world. Since his cultivation is not enough, he can't stop the other seven great saints. The only thing he can do is to stop her, and she won't come out with me. ."

Speaking of which, the fat monk's head is getting lower and lower, and it is the biggest regret of every Buddhist practitioner.

But it was his own choice, and it was acceptable.

The real regret in his heart is that the owner of the mural has been unwilling to forgive him.

This is what he regrets the most!

The field suddenly fell silent.

At this moment, Shen Changwen's heart was full of shock waves.

Because the fat monk said between the lines that this "aunt" has something to do with the Demon League? !

The clues of the Eight Great Sages of the Demon and Ghost Alliance, he had worked so hard to get a little bit from the Demon King of Qianmu Mountain.

I didn't expect to meet a real Eight Great Saints so soon.

"According to the monk's words, the aunt in this mural world is one of the eight great saints of the Demon League!"

Shen Changwen looked at the fat monk in front of him with eyes like a knife.

"Do you know the existence of the Demon League?"

"nature!"

The fat monk's affirmative answer made Shen Changwen happy, and he continued to ask.