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Liu Yue walked into the temple.

This is a cave without too many decorations.

Basically, they are all original from the factory, and the only valuable things are the murals carved on the surrounding walls.

Abbot Kongwen sat cross-legged on a high seat at the end, closing his eyes and meditating.

The top of his head is bright, with a white beard that flies in the wind.

At first glance, he gives off the aura of a strong man full of great wisdom.

Liu Yue walked over slowly, narrowed her cold eyes, raised her head arrogantly, and opened her thin red lips just a little.

"Donor Liu is here for the Golden Lotus Terrace."

Abbot Kongwen's voice was already echoing in the air.

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Chapter 7 Liu Yue’s Gambling [Second update, please vote for me]

"Since you know my purpose, why not quickly take out the Golden Lotus Platform."

Liu Yue was not surprised that Abbot Kongwen had already known his intention.

After all, Abbot Kongwen is best at using the power of cause and effect to tell fortunes.

It's actually not surprising that she figured out the purpose of her trip.

"Amitabha, please forgive the poor monk for this."

Abbot Kongwen shook his head regretfully.

Liu Yue crossed her arms and nodded arrogantly, "Old bald donkey, don't think that if I talk to you now, I will do nothing. As long as I want to, I can tear down your ruined temple at any time!"

After saying that, Liu Yue's body was covered with red sparks.

Abbot Kongwen raised a chuckle at the corner of his mouth and said unhurriedly;

"What should be yours, no one else can take it away. If it's not yours, you can't keep it no matter how much effort you put into it."

"So what do you mean, this thing doesn't belong to me at all?" Liu Yue's eyes turned dangerous for a moment.

Abbot Kongwen continued to chuckle and said:

"Amitabha, this is not the case. We will definitely meet each other if we are destined to meet each other. Destiny is elusive and has no fixed place. Even if a poor monk gives the Golden Lotus Terrace to the donor now, if the donor is not destined to have this thing, he will not be able to have it after all. so......"

"Let me tell you the conclusion directly." Liu Yue interrupted impatiently and coldly, "I hate beating around the bush, so just tell me how I can obtain the Golden Lotus Terrace."

"Amitabha, if fate comes, this thing will naturally belong to Donor Liu."

Abbot Kong heard that he leaned over and said,

It was obviously a very warm and beautiful scene, but Liu Yue felt that the other party was just talking about the number of words.

This has been said a lot, but nothing has been said at all.

Liu Yue's gaze became more and more dangerous.

Kongwen continued anyway:

"The golden lotus platform has not been stretched out yet, so even if the monk wants to give it, he can't give it to me."

"Tell me in detail."

Liu Yue slowly put down her green-white jade arms and stared at the man in front of her without moving.

Abbot Kongwen began to tell Liu Yue the origin of the Golden Lotus:

"Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a couple who had a very close relationship. The wife was so ecstatic that she seemed not to be from this world. Suddenly one day, many magical soldiers descended from the sky.

He said that he would take the woman away and leave it to the superiors. "

"That's when the man realized that his wife was not an ordinary person, but a fairy from the sky."

"The fact that she got married privately in the mortal world is known to heaven."

"Heaven is very angry and wants to punish them."

"The woman knew that she was destined to die this time, but for the sake of the one she loved, she decided to fight."

"So, that night, the fairy used a move called Golden Lotus Breaking Spear, which made the man so happy that he died of kidney failure."

"In order to commemorate her husband, a woman named the lotus that just grew out of her feet the Golden Lotus Terrace."

Kong heard the Taoist narrating, and gradually his eyes became moist.

Although he had told this story countless times, no matter how many times he told it, it still moved him from the bottom of his heart.

The origin of this Golden Lotus Terrace is really touching.

But people's emotions are obviously not the same.

The corners of Liu Yue's mouth twitched, and she felt like scolding her mother directly.

God, in order to commemorate his husband, did he choose the name of this lotus so casually?

Liu Yue suddenly doubted the efficacy of this lotus flower.

Could this lotus flower be an exaggeration? The actual lotus flower is not as powerful as imagined?

"Donor Liu, please rest assured that the effect of the Golden Lotus Terrace is genuine. This poor monk dares to guarantee it with his own reputation."

"In that case, wherever the lotus grows, I will wait for it to grow."

Liu Yue didn't give in at all.

Abbot Kongwen remained calm and said the same words:

"The poor monk has already said that if you are destined to meet someone, you will naturally meet them."

"Hmph." Liu Yue said in a cold voice with a breath of air coming out of her nose, "I think you are a bald donkey who is toasting instead of taking the fine wine. I will crush your Lingjiu Temple today."

After saying that, Liu Yue started to take action, attacking whenever she was told, without any hesitation.

however.

"Only those with pure spiritual energy can approach the Golden Lotus Terrace. In other words, Donor Liu, who still possesses half of the demonic energy, cannot see the Golden Lotus Terrace."

Liu Yue put away the flame on her hand, and her scarlet pupils were half-closed.

It was obvious that the heat on her body was unbridled, but the air-conditioning around her was bone-chilling.

"Then it's up to you to bring the flower stand to me, or I will slaughter all of you in this shabby temple."

Liu Yue also dropped her harsh words.

However, even so, Abbot Kongwen still had a kind look on his face.

"Earlier on Sky Island, I thought Donor Liu was a cold and aloof person, but I didn't expect Donor Liu to be so bloodthirsty and cruel. Could this be led by another personality of Donor Liu?"

Before Abbot Kongwen could finish his words, the mural behind him was already bombarded by blazing flames, creating a huge deep pit.

Liu Yue's eyes became more and more fierce, and she bared her teeth, wishing to chew the person up in one breath and tear him into pieces completely.

"You know too much. It seems that Lingjiu Temple is going to be serious."

Abbot Kongwen smiled calmly: "If this is the destiny of my Lingjiu Temple, then it should stop here, but your destiny, Master Liu, obviously will not stop there."

boom--

Another burst of flames struck, and the mural on the other side of Abbot Kongwen was also blown to pieces.

"Speak in human terms." Liu Yue said coldly.

Faced with this indifferent words and actions.

Even Abbot Kong Wen's eyebrows twitched imperceptibly.

He bit the bullet and continued:

"Why don't Donor Liu make a bet with the poor monk? If Donor Liu wins, the poor monk will not only offer the Golden Lotus Platform with both hands, but also provide Donor Liu with a way to suppress evil spirits.

On the other hand, if Donor Liu loses, just leave directly and don’t embarrass me, Lingjiu Temple. "

"This bet of yours is too detrimental to yourselves." Liu Yue sneered, "I have taken all the benefits, can you continue to do this business?"

"A monk should have nothing to ask for, so that's fine." Abbot Kongwen shook his head lightly.

Liu Yue sat on a boulder with her arms crossed, shrugged and said, "Then I'll listen to you first. If you dare to play tricks, I won't blame you for being ruthless."

"Amitabha, please rest assured, Donor Liu, this poor monk is a monk, and monks never lie." Abbot Kongwen said after a pause:

"This bet is very simple. In the next half month, Donor Liu will stay here and cannot take action no matter what happens outside. If Sect Master Liu can do it, Sect Master Liu will win, otherwise the poor monk will lose."

"Is it just like this?" Liu Yue frowned.

"That's just it." Abbot Kongwen nodded affirmatively.

At this moment, Liu Yue fell into doubt - what did this old bald donkey want to do?

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Chapter 8 Please use eel, my dear baby

"What's your purpose?"

Liu Yue narrowed her eyes warily and stared at Abbot Kongwen sitting on the pedestal.

Abbot Kongwen smiled and said nothing.

"..."

After a moment of pause, Liu Yue waved her sleeves and cracked a huge clod of soil on the wall nearby.

She immediately jumped into the air and sat cross-legged on the boulder, looking down from high above and saying:

"Okay, I will wait here for half a month. If you want to play another trick after half a month, I will destroy this ruined temple of yours."

Abbot Kongwen replied:

"If that happens, Donor Liu can do whatever he wants, and the poor monk will not interfere anymore."

"Hmph, it's better."

After saying that, a blazing high temperature that absolutely did not allow anyone to get close to her suddenly rose from her body.

Living in the blazing flames, Liu Yue closed her eyes and meditated, and her consciousness entered her own spiritual sea.

She looked fiercely and angrily grabbed the neck of the illusory woman in front of her who looked exactly like her and said viciously:

"You bastard, I tolerated you before on Sky Island, but you actually dare to challenge my bottom line. Do you really think that I don't dare to die with you?"

The more Liu Yue talked, the more fierce she became.

However, even so, Xu Huan still had a calm and indifferent expression from beginning to end.

Even though her neck was locked, she still remained calm and shrugged with a relaxed expression:

"Xiao Yueyue, what you said is a bit impersonal. You know, I did this all for you. If you weren't so weak at that time, how would you have the chance to enjoy the pleasure of being a little woman? , isn’t it?”

"Ha." Liu Yue sneered, "Then I have to thank you."

"No need to thank you, just give me control of your body and play with our little man when the time comes." Xu Huan made an innocent request.

Liu Yue smacked her tongue and threw her away.

She sat cross-legged on the highest peak and said in an arrogant tone:

"Do you know what kind of medicine Old Bald Donkey sells in his gourd?"

Illusion floated beside her, wrapped tightly around her neck, and chuckled:

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