Luo Feng trumpeted the benefits of Cihang Jingzhai's sect, thinking that he could impress Lin Yueru, the eldest lady who could play the scene of running away from home and eloping if she fell in love with a handsome guy, but she didn't expect that the eldest lady would pull out the long whip hanging around her waist without saying a word, and she would whip it down according to Luo Feng's bald head.

"Thief bald!" The girl's face turned red, and she said angrily: "What kind of ghost is 'Cihang Jingzhai', which actually makes the nun ...... It's ...... to do that kind of thing It's even more pickled than the Red Mansion! Miss Ben doesn't go to that kind of place, and I get goosebumps all over my body when I think about it! ”

Li Xiaoyao was also angry, and said hatefully: "Brother Luo, I will call you big brother at the end, you have fallen!" Right now...... It's a! ”

Luo Feng was caught off guard, and was hit by Lin Yueru's family hand-me-down sand whip method, Rao is skin was extremely thick-skinned, and he was whipped firmly on his bald head, leaving a bloody whip mark.

This little injury doesn't matter, after being scolded like this, Luo Feng was ashamed and angry, and said angrily: "What do children know!" Cihang Jingzhai will be a martial arts holy land in the future, and the disciples in the nunnery are all martial arts saints, which is called a person who is admired by everyone, white and flawless, loved by everyone, and flowers bloom, and the poor monks can afford you to enter the nunnery, help you eliminate disasters and solve problems, and give you a good marriage! ”

After saying this, Luo Feng felt wrong, as if he accidentally said a villain, and he really had a bit of an obscene monk style.

Look at the little chivalrous couple, side by side, hand in hand, posing a posture of resisting a strong enemy, the two cooperate seamlessly, have the same mind, and shake the spirit, but faintly exudes vigor, and the eyes are burning and bright, showing the unique perseverance and determination of young people.

The bitterness in Luo Feng's heart, this is called "I will turn my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch"! is obviously kind enough to help them change their lives against the sky, but they are treated as donkey liver and lungs.

The path that Luo Feng arranged for Lin Yueru in the future is that the junior is corrected, and the is a little, but the victory is to get the benefit and grab the man.

In the original plot, she borrowed the corpse to resurrect her soul with 36 puppet insects for a short time, and she is essentially a high-level zombie, even if she marries Li Xiaoyao as she wishes, it is difficult to say whether she has a normal married life with the zombie body and Xiao Lizi, she left no heirs, and raised a daughter for Ling'er in vain.

Luo Feng arranged for her to be a junior, at least to avoid the tragic fate of early death, and she could stay with Li Xiaoyao for a long time, give birth to a son and a half daughter, and enjoy the blessings of humanity, not much better than being a short-lived zombie bride, what is she not satisfied with?

It's a pity that this arrangement is secretly guided behind the scenes, and it must not be said explicitly, the so-called "say it down" and "say it down", as soon as you say it, you will break it.

Although Lin Yueru is a little rude and willful, her nature is extremely simple, she likes to do things directly, and she definitely disdains to squeeze out the main palace like a poisonous woman.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Luo Feng closed his Buddha number, took a step back, and said: "Since the two donors are obsessed, the poor monk can only use extraordinary means, and in the future, you will understand the hard work of the poor monk!" ”

Li Xiaoyao and Lin Yueru were vigilant, on the day of the riot, the two of them hid in the distance and saw Luo Monk casting the magic of Buddhism to carry the ten thousand sword tricks of the Dugu Sword Saint, knowing that this monk has high mana, and he can fight back and forth with the sword immortal, although the two of them are already heroes of the earth, they use mortal martial arts, and there is a qualitative difference between them and the transcendent.

Luo Feng jumped away not to show the Buddhist mudra, in front of the world's heroes, he still had to stand up as a monk, and it was not good to do it in public to bully the small.

A little monk carved in pink and jade and a beautiful girl in a snowy velvet robe jumped out and stood in front of Li Xiaoyao and Lin Yueru.

The little monk parted his arms, and a pair of jade palms glowed with golden light, and he put on the same palm style as Li Xiaoyao.

The beautiful girl holds the Vajra Demon Pestle in her hand, and there are words in her mouth, the Buddha's voice is faint, and the Buddha's power gathers at the tip of the three-edged short pestle.

The master has something to do, and the disciple obeys him, and Luo Feng's two disciples, a man and a woman, who have been carefully cultivated, can just take his place and subdue this rebellious little chivalrous couple.

The little fox Su Meidao is still shallow, although she is talented, intelligent, and has amazing learning ability, she is still too young to be released to fight.

Luo Feng's two disciples confronted Li Xiaoyao Lin Yueru from afar, and when they saw that they were about to fight, the little monk kindly persuaded: "Senior brother, junior sister, Master will not harm you, his old man has always been compassionate, and Buddhism is as profound as the sea, you better listen to him obediently, it will definitely be good for you." ”

Dolma also nodded again and again, and said, "The Guru is willing to enlighten you personally, but the blessings you have cultivated in several lifetimes, if you follow the Guru's wishes, you will be able to reap boundless blessings and enjoy the positive fruits of bliss, so why resist?" ”

These kind words and persuasion backfired, Lin Yueru's face was frightened, she was about to cry in fright, and said in a panic: "Brother Li, I don't want to be arrested by that lewd monk if I die!" It's terrible, you see the two of them, completely lost their freedom and became the slaves of that monk! ”

Li Xiaoyao also said in horror: "How could Brother Luo become like this......"

Luo Feng was so depressed that he scratched his bald head, and said in his heart that these two disciples were loyal, but they were too loyal, which made outsiders look at them and think they were brainwashed.

God testifies that Luo Feng did not brainwash the two beloved disciples, he was nothing more than raising them as pets and sons, and humans may not be able to produce such a high degree of loyalty, but demons have a characteristic, that is, the feedback of emotions far exceeds that of humans.

Compared with the human race who are accustomed to being ungrateful, and even ascending to Mien and fighting for revenge, once the demons are treated kindly, they have a very strong heart of gratitude and gratitude, and many times they would rather sacrifice themselves than wholeheartedly repay the humans who have given them the grace of dripping water.

Luo Feng has traveled all over the heavens, and there is no racial distinction in his eyes, even if it is a shapeshifter with an evil nature, as long as he is willing to pay absolute loyalty to him, he will treat it as his own.

Over the years, Luo Feng has fed Zhuoma several tons of dog food, taught Xiaoshi the Dharma of Buddhism, and taught him to learn advanced martial arts.

"We are not your junior brother and sister, quickly give way, otherwise Ben Shaoxia will be polite!"

Li Xiaoyao shouted angrily, he couldn't step forward, his palms were flat, his true qi erupted from his palms, and a move "Buddha's light first appeared" was unleashed, and the air was pushed away by the violent true qi shock, and the ground soil lifted up the old high, and the splashed earth and rocks surged over with the air waves.

Xiao Shi shook his head in disappointment and said: "Senior brother, your moves are skillful, but if you don't read the Buddhist scriptures, the purity of this move is too poor, and it has its shape!" Let's go back to the Master and sit down with the Master to practice the Dharma. ”

As he spoke, the little monk also rolled out a palm, and the golden Buddha light broke out of his body, which was different from Li Xiaoyao's domineering aura, this Buddha light was warm and warm, shining on the earth and nothing was tolerated, and it fluttered through Li Xiaoyao's qi, and as soon as it touched his body, it was like a scorching sun flare erupting, burning Li Xiaoyao's blood to boil.