"Guo rogue, you’ve gone too far to dare to sleep with my senior sister. I’ll go and find several of his senior brothers. You won’t succeed tonight. We Taoist Ten Kings must chop you to pieces and hang your head at the gate tonight."

Tao Xin struggled to get up from the ground, and then drove an ancient bronze car to fly over the sky.
After Daoxin left, the six old monks with white beard and white eyebrows were talking again. One of them asked, "How did Guo Yi lose his studies in Six Daobuddhas? Did this Buddhist treasure that has been lost for 12 million years fall into his hands?"
"Six Buddhas recorded the Buddhist practice and Buddhist scriptures, and together with the Buddhist Sutra, it was called the treasure of the two major towns in the kingdom of heaven, but it suddenly disappeared in 12 million years. I didn’t expect that one of the four Fo Yin’s unique schools in Six Buddhas, the Great Compassionate Hand, was actually recognized by Guo Yi Society. It seems that even if the Buddha doesn’t have his hands, he must know the Buddha’s fall."
In that year, the elder monk said, "Guo Yi is a holy Buddha, and his nature is not bad for thousands of years. It is because he is too indulgent in women that he will become a rogue. If we can convert him into Buddhism, we will surely become a generation of monks in the future."
"Does the abbot mean to accept his Buddhist brother?" The monks were surprised.
The oldest monk nodded his head and said, "In fact, he is already a Buddhist brother."
Chapter 71 Have a sleep
Entered the ancient city of wind and frost, and it was already dark.
In the twilight, the cold wind is getting colder and colder, making people chill.
The dark clouds are getting thicker and thicker, and from time to time, there are strips of snake clouds shuttling and weaving into a scene, and there are rolling days and thunder rumbling in the net.
It’s going to rain heavily
The history of the emperor’s capital gate in the ancient city of Fengshuang is also quite old. Walk along Qingshi Street to the end of the street and come to a seven-story inn.
This inn has long been full of people. Because of the peak emperor war, all the people who cultivate immortals have gathered in the emperor’s palace. The ancient city and the emperor have 9,000 Wan Li, and there will be no shortage of people here.
Now, there are still seven days before the full moon night, and the monks are chatting and singing in the inn. Of course, there are also some senior figures in the elegant society who seem to be meditating and practicing with their eyes closed.
"Bang!"
The gate was kicked!
When Guo Yi walked into the inn with Dao Bing, all the monks in the inn looked at him, or rather, the Dao Bing in his hand.
Dao Bing is definitely a rare beauty in the world. Leng Yan is a famous monk in the East and the North. Maybe he won’t know her, but he will never know the beauty.
Many people were petrified and awed by beauty at the first sight, but soon their faces showed anger because such a beautiful woman was held in another man’s hand, which is definitely something that men would be crazy to see.
A 16-or 17-year-old boy with a sword on his back saw Dao Bing’s face with a reluctant expression, but he was caught by a middle-aged man beside him and shouted, "Don’t you know who that man is?"
"Big Brother, do you know that villain is a human being?" Juvenile road
The middle-aged man slapped him down. "That’s not a villain. That’s the first way to honor Guo Yi’s younger generation."
This middle-aged man just saw Guo Yi’s great power outside the city for fear that his teacher younger brother accidentally angered him, so their whole Xianmen might be slapped down by Guo Yi.
As soon as this was said, the monks in the whole inn withdrew their eyes one by one, as if they didn’t see Guo Yi and continued to do their own thing. The noise in the inn suddenly resumed.
Guo Yi smiled at the corner of his mouth and went to the counter to put a stone on the counter. "Is there a room in the boss’s inn?"
"I’m sorry, it’s full." The shopkeeper looked quite old and gaunt, and his face was almost sunken into his bones.
Guo Yi frowned slightly!
"I want to check out"
At this moment, a monk suddenly came out behind him to throw the room card directly and then quickly withdrew from the inn.
"Our other disciples have to check out!"
"We are checking out in a fairy door!"
……
Almost in one wick, the monks in the whole inn have already left one by one, and they are eager to go out of the door without even asking for the room money.
The large inn soon became a mess, and the dumbfounded shopkeeper and Guo Yi, of course, were held in Guo Yi’s arms, and the green cow just came in from the gate.
"Why are all these people running in such a hurry as if their homes were on fire?" A cow’s head appeared at the gate of Qingniu.
Guo Yi laughed and said, "Brother Guo, a rogue who wants to pick flowers, should avoid retreating. These people also know the time."
"I think they are afraid that if you move too much later, the girl’s voice will be too loud and they will all leave the training ground." Qingniu laughed.
"Maybe!" Guo Yi turned to look at the skinny shopkeeper and smiled. "Does the shopkeeper still have a room?"
"This room … nature is" the old shopkeeper wry smile way.
Guo Yi walked towards the pavilion step by step with a cold and angry face, while Qing Niu sat down in front of the gate with a serious face and said that he wanted the old shopkeeper to give him the best hay cowshed, which must be the cleanest and can’t leak rain.
"Boom!"
A loud thunder came, and soon it rained cats and dogs. The rain was cold, and the ancient bluestone road was very loud.
This rainy night is the coldest, and the rain is a wonderful note, which makes this autumn look particularly poetic.