Chapter 669: Hasty

Yu Wan’s mouth was almost watering.

Mu Jiuchen's face darkened. Is this bald monk better looking than him?

He stretched out his hand to fish Yu Wan over and pressed her head on his chest.

 After the matter is settled, he wants her to see whether she can see enough of him or the whole body.

 He ​​just glanced at the monk in the golden light. He had to say that this **** monk did have a consciousness that made people not want to look away.

Wanfo looked at the two people in front of him without sadness or joy, but his heart was filled with turmoil. In his consciousness, Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple was no longer under the desert, but in a living space.

“Are you ten thousand Buddhas?” Mu Jiuchen tried to ask.

Ten Thousand Buddhas: "Amitabha, this is the poor monk. Are the two donors looking for the Ten Thousand Buddhas statue?"

Hearing about the statue of Ten Thousand Buddhas, Yu Wan got out of Mu Jiuchen's arms and looked at Ten Thousand Buddhas: "Can the sacred monk lend it to us?"

Wan Buddha glanced at this bold little fairy and said, "Donor, are you sure you can use it if you borrow it?"

"Well!"

Yu Wan choked, and she and Mu Jiuchen looked at each other. It seemed that they had never thought about this problem. How could they use someone else's magical weapon.

 What I thought before was that if they were really lucky to find the Ten Thousand Buddha Statues, they would just take it and leave without thinking that the owner of the Ten Thousand Buddha Statues was still alive.

And their Taoist cultivators can use Buddhist artifacts?

 Haha, that’s sloppy.

Yu Wan broke free from Mu Jiuchen's shackles, walked up to Ten Thousand Buddhas, bowed and said: "Holy Monk, we came to find the Ten Thousand Buddhas statue. In fact, we really didn't think that much, and we didn't even think that we could actually find it. But the matter is urgent. , I had to try my luck.

Beishu Realm has been plagued by demons. There is no one among the ten thousand realms. Now it can be said to be a demon realm. We thought that ten thousand Buddha statues can purify the demonic energy, so we came here.

So, can the divine monk help Beishu Realm? "

Since they couldn't use the Ten Thousand Buddhas statue, they had to ask for help. When asking for help, they should have the attitude of asking for help. Yu Wan told Wanfo about the matter.

 Let’s take a look at the meaning of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

Wanfo frowned slightly after hearing this, but he looked so **** good even when he frowned.

Yu Wan was stunned again.

But Ten Thousand Buddhas didn't care at all about Yu Wan's nymphomaniac appearance.

 He just asked lightly: "What about the devil?"

"Destroyed." Mu Jiuchen said, and after saying that, he pulled Yu Wan. He really wanted to slap her on the **** twice. This was serious business.

Ten Thousand Buddhas looked at the two of them with deep eyes, were they destroyed?

That's a demon, and he can't even destroy him. From what Xiao Xiu said, they should be the ones to destroy him.

How can this be?

His contribution to sealing the Demon God was attributable to him, as well as that of the Turbid God.

 These two caused harm to many people in ancient times.

Now he came out to cause trouble again, but the demon was actually destroyed, which shocked him.

The mind of ten thousand Buddhas is like a small boat in the sea, ups and downs.

 “What about the turbid god?”

 “Zhuoshen, what Zhuoshen?” Yu Wan and Mu Jiuchen were confused.

“Oh, is it that evil thing?” Yu Wan suddenly remembered the thing sealed in the Donghuang Secret Realm.

 “Yes.” Wanfo nodded.

"Is it really the Zhuo Shen? It's still sealed. Does the holy monk know about it?" Yu Wan didn't expect that thing to be the Zhuo Shen. Her father didn't even know it, but the monk knew it. Could it be that he sealed it?

As if knowing what Yu Wan was thinking, Ten Thousand Buddhas said: "That was sealed by the poor monk."

Sure enough, Yu Wan’s eyes were filled with stars. This monk was prone to disaster.

"Let's go back first." Mu Jiuchen held his forehead. His wife was acting very strangely today. This monk was at least a little prettier than him, almost the same as Rong Xiu.

 She is not so infatuated with Rong Xiu.

 This monk is very evil.

Mu Jiuchen pressed Yu Wan's head on his chest again, said something, picked her up and returned to the palace.

Wanfo watched the two people leave meaningfully. He disappeared in a flash and closed the temple door at the same time.

In the palace, Mu Jiuchen put Yu Wan down. He came closer to her and looked at her dangerously: "Is that monk good-looking?"

 “Alright, not bad.”

 “Hmm~”

As soon as Yu Wan finished speaking, Mu Jiuchen blocked her lips.

After all that, Yu Wan was so tired that she lay on Mu Jiuchen and fell asleep. Before falling asleep, she scolded Mu Jiuchen severely.

 There is no way to punish her like this.

Mu Jiuchen had a smile on his lips, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

In the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, a man emerged from a one-foot-tall Buddha statue. This person was none other than Ten Thousand Buddhas. He sat in front of the Buddha statue, closed his eyes, and muttered something in his mouth.

 His spirit is still too weak.

The little punishment he had just given to the little fairy had consumed a lot of his soul power, and he had to enter the Buddha statue to absorb some of the Buddha's power.

There is not much Buddha power in the Buddha statue. Since the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple was destroyed, the Buddha statue cannot absorb the Buddha power. It is a little used. If it is not replenished, it will be difficult for him to recover.

Thinking of that battle, Wan Buddha felt uneasy. He fought against the ten **** emperors with one person. He lost, but the ten people were not as good.

Thinking of the four souls of the God Emperor imprisoned in Wanfo Temple, Wanfo's eyes flashed with cruelty. If it was really hard for him to recover, he wouldn't mind refining those four souls.

 For so many years, he has not been refining to restore his soul. Although Buddhists are not allowed to kill, when his life is not guaranteed, who cares so much.

 If I don’t go to hell, who will?

He also thought about one day going to Tiandao Sect to avenge the **** vengeance of his disciples from Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

Wanfo Temple practiced uprightly, never causing trouble, never killing innocent people indiscriminately, and in the end, the family was wiped out.

Tiandao Sect, a sect that deceives the world and steals its reputation, only allows state officials to set fires but does not allow people to light lamps. Sooner or later, he will take revenge.

Wanfo chanted Amitabha countless times before he calmed down. He looked at Yu Wan's palace. Maybe she was his opportunity.

Yu Wan only woke up the next day. Looking at Mu Jiuchen who was looking at her next to her, she pinched his waist hard.

"Hiss, Wan'er is going to murder her husband!" Mu Jiuchen grinned in pain. Wan'er really pinched her. He endured the pain and restrained her. She still had the strength, so let her lose it. .

It wasn't until Yu Wan begged for mercy that Mu Jiuchen was in a good mood to let her go.

There are still a lot of things waiting for them outside, otherwise, hum~

Yu Wan glanced at him, wondering if he was jealous, so she looked at the monk a few more times.

Thinking of the monk and the fact that their matters had not yet been settled, she got up and put on her clothes, and then grabbed Mu Jiuchen.

When the couple arrived at the door of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, the Ten Thousand Buddhas were already waiting there, so there was no need to knock on the door.

“Can the holy monk come out?” Yu Wan was very uncomfortable with this way of talking. One person was at the door and the other two were standing outside.

 “Okay.” Wanfo nodded.

Yu Wan led Mu Jiuchen to the Enlightenment Tea, and Ten Thousand Buddhas followed closely.

 (End of this chapter)

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