"this……"

Zuo Yue thought about it, and thought it was the same, but helplessly gave up such a good way to give birth.

Lu Jing suddenly found that something was strange ...

These days, Master Qiu's virtue, Lu Xie also knew about seven or eight. In trivial matters, this person was very bad -handed, and he did not know where the strange problems came. He would rather raise his own hair and do not want others to help him.

"Strange," Lu Jing couldn't help asking, "Why are your hair neat, who combed you?"

"I am myself," the noodle lamp noodles did not change the color.

Zuo Yuesheng and Lu Jing "!".

"Cat!" Zuo Yue Sheng was decisive.

"There must be a catfulness!" Lu Jingyan resigned, "Maybe ..."

"Listen." The Boom Lantern interrupted them, "You listen, there is a sound below."

"Master Qiu, you transfer the topic too hard." Lu Jingzheng, "Getting up the transition, you didn't even have an inheritance, and he just passed ..."

Lu Jing had to talk about it again, Zuo Yuesheng dragged him.

"Wait a minute, it seems ..." Zuo Yuesheng raised his ears, "It seems that someone is really singing ..."

Lu Jing was stunned, and he said no?

Not to mention that they are in heaven, and the people underneath sang more heartbreaking to be heard before they can be heard. It is said that the moon is not passing now, and it is still strong! They could leave, because Elder Tao was high -profile, and a layer of cover was attached to Tianxuezhou, which expelled the fog.

Under the flying boat, what kind of guy ran to the fog to sing?

If you are sick, this is.

Lu Jing was full of suspicion and listened to it. Tian Xuezhou did not live up to its name. When flying, she was silent as a snow. As soon as the sound of the gambling dice listened, there was a long sky left, and the wind was loud, like the water under the ice ... There was really a singing voice! It seems to be a singing voice all the way from the ground!

"Stupid, crazy, like a false dragon."

Qiu Boofan distinguished the singing words, frowned slightly, and it was not easy to touch the dragon bracelet on his left wrist.

"Walk away, take a break ..." Zuo Yue was more laborious than him, but he also distinguished. "

"How can you all listen to it?" Lu Jing once again had the illusion that only himself was a fool. He secretly transported the aura and attached to his ears. He had to follow the sentence.

As soon as the aura was attached, the voice of the world was suddenly clear.

next moment

"Help !!!"

A sorrow of a strong man's wrist -like mourning, the sound of the sound of loudness, the shocking of the Ye Cang on the other side of the deck pierced into the fingers, and the grinding Lou Jiang "咻" in the cabin sounded. When I came up, Elder Tao, who was cold in the room, knocked on the back of the cigarette butt.

"——The hosts in the sky! Poor monks! Can't hold it !!!"

Chapter 26 My Buddha is not too poor

"What is this 'fairy'?!"

The elbow of Qiu Boofan was on the side of the boat, holding his head down and looking down.

"Forget it, let's go."

When Tianxuezhou descended to a height of ten feet above the ground, he could clearly see the source of the mad songs and screams - it was a monk in rags, with a large string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, carrying a pair of rattan shoes and standing barefoot. Jumping and jumping on a large rock, waving his hands desperately. Look at its appearance...

Qiu Bodeng bet that he didn't take a bath for six or seven days.

What is the difference between rescuing such a "fairy" and putting a tenth-level air pollution source on a flying boat?

"Huh?" Lu Jing stretched his neck and probed down, "Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, do you really not care?"

"You are from the Medicine Valley, what kind of pagoda are you building here?" Qiu Bodeng said, "Isn't the Buddhist sect the most often said 'to use one's own body to enter into trouble'? Don't disturb others to achieve a positive result!"

"Young Master Qiu is very proud!" Zuo Yuesheng glanced at the monk's face, and turned his back with a "snap", "This guy is just a brown candy sticking to the soles of his shoes, who knows who sticks to it! Let's go, let's continue. Throw the dice."

Seeing that the flying boat hovered for a moment, it began to rise again, and he really wanted to turn his head and leave. The monk below pulled his sleeves and shouted: "Everyone benefactors! Shuangkuilong! Sanshenghua!

The three people walking back to the gaming table side by side stopped in unison.

Zuo Yuesheng's face was solemn: "Shanhai Pavilion has a good relationship with the Buddhist sect. I'm afraid it's hard to explain."

Lu Jing said seriously: "I just said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

Qiu Bodeng frowned unhappily, pulled out a handkerchief, put it on his face, covered his nose and mouth tightly, and waved at Lou Jiang and Ye Cang who were waiting on the other side, Signal them to pick up the person. Lou Jiang sighed, and reluctantly lowered the flying boat again.

Rarely, this time, Lou Jiang's point of view is on the line with these second generation ancestors.

... He didn't really want to pick up the guy underneath.

"Amitabha, goodness is goodness," the monk pretended to fold his hands and sang to several people as soon as he got into the flying boat. This monk's appearance is quite clear, but unfortunately his eyes are almost green with hunger, and now even if he is given a table leg, he can eat it, "The poor monk has been guarding here for more than ten days in order to exorcise demons. The gods tried their best to dry up, and also asked a few donors to be convenient, and begged for something to eat."