"Ha ha..." Xin cangqu suddenly smiles. With such a smile, he is really confused. "What can I do? I really can't do without his royal highness

"We can't do without it, why do we do it? You and I are all wanton people. How about making a vow here to stay together for the rest of our lives, not to leave each other or abandon each other? " How could Kunwu promise to show weakness and gaze at xincangqu? The mist in those ice eyes is light, affectionate and bewitching, so real that people can't believe it.

"Amitabha!"

Without waiting to be heard, the one deep in the dark can't hear any more. A "Amitabha" suddenly destroys all the wind and moon.

Kunwu and xincangqu both looked at the man who came out from the dark. He was a 40 year old monk. He was dressed in cassock and looked like a tiger. On his shining skull, he had six incense burner points, and in his hand, he was holding a large purple goldfish and a purple goldwood hammer. The strange sound just now was the sound of the purple goldfish.

It weighs about ten jin. It's a special weapon.

"Amitabha!" The great monk stood in front of his chest and walked steadily towards them. "Do you know the poor monk?"

Such a heavy big purple golden wooden fish was easily held in his arms by one of his hands. It seems that this man is really a powerful tiger general.

Xin cangqu also stepped forward and gently opened the red jade fan. "Ah, ah, is master Huakong's top disciple wanzhang monk?"

"It's the poor monk." The monk returned.

Kun Wu's white jade fan gently waved and said, "nice to meet you."

"If I'm not wrong, you two are the famous evil emperor, right?" The monk asked again.

"I have a good eye." Kunwu had a deep smile.

"I don't deserve it. Looking around the world, there are not many people who can break the purple gold mantra of poor monk. What's more, I don't know if you look like this? " Ten thousand monks and Taoists.

"Ha ha..." Xin cangqu suddenly chuckled, "all the people in the world know that monks should be merciful, but how could the elder have killed us?"

"Although the purple gold mantra is very powerful, it's just a shame in front of you. How can you say that you are going to kill them?" The monk argued.

"Ha ha..." hearing this, Xin cangqu laughed even more? Have you ever thought that if it is his royal highness Ben Shang and his royal highness Jin Wang who are disgraced today, we can still walk down the Huayun mountain alive? "

"The poor monk is here to guard the mountain, but they want to break in without permission, and their intention is not right. Even if I am a monk, I will not violate Buddhism." Ten thousand Zhang monk also said.

"Bad intentions?" Kun Wu's promise also chuckled, "how can you judge that the intention of Wang and Cangshang is not right?"

"I'm really wronged by you. I have said that this trip to Huayun mountain is just for a pot of Qingman wine. His royal highness Chong Wang can testify to this." Believe cangqu also way, that day she did have to Ji Chongfeng mentioned to him for a pot of Qingman wine.

"As two of you, if you want to go to Huayun mountain, you can hand in the invitation directly. Within an hour, the leader of Huayun will come down to meet you personally. Why do you take such a risk?" The monk asked again.

"Then how? At present, the wine conference is just around the corner. If you are welcomed to Huayun mountain by the leader of China in such a high-profile manner, people in the world will surely think that Ben Shang and his royal highness King Jin are going to the mountain to offer bribes, which will inevitably attract criticism. " Of course, xincangqu has thousands of sayings. At the moment, she and Kunwu are both injured and inconvenient to use. So they can not use force as much as possible.

"What do you want?" The monk didn't want to talk to them. Kun Wu gave a cool smile and said, "the elder is here to guard the mountain. Of course, it's not easy for me to offend you."

"Thank you for your understanding. Please go down the mountain by yourself." The monk waved his hand and asked them to leave.

"Goodbye." Kunwu's promise is graceful and polite.

Xincangqu and kunwujunuo were about to turn around and go down the mountain. At this moment, a tough voice sounded from one side, "wait!"

They followed the sound and saw a young man walking from the opposite side to the monk, arched his hand and said, "master, don't let them leave like this!"

This person is the one who took over Si Kun before, and his name is wan Chenchen.

"Why?" The monk asked him.

Wan Huanchen didn't reply, but went to the edge of the cold devil well and whistled loudly toward the well.

“....”

When he whistled again, there was still no movement in the well. He looked around again and whistled.

“....”

After a long time, there was still no sign of Han mang. Wan Nianchen couldn't help but feel nervous. Looking back at Kun Wu's Nuo and Xin Cang Qu, he asked harshly, "where is my son's Han mang?""Which family are you? Do you speak in the same book? " The letter Cang Qu Fei pupil blinks, the eyes of the fire Yingdong, that kind of demons... That is no one can resist the temptation, is the most terrible prison... A look down, will be doomed!

This man was clearly a man, but wan chanchen was so crazy that he almost fell into it. He stopped his horse and said, "I'm Wan chanchen, a disciple of the Heavenly Master."

"Wan Nian Chen..." Xin cangqu read his name gently, as if thinking.

"Where is my son's Han mang?" Ten thousand dust and asked to believe cangqu.

"Ha ha..." the laughter is like a magic spell. It's clear and cool. The Xin cangqu Ruby fan gently knocks on the palm of the hand. The Fei pupil is just a red light, and the heart of Wan Nianchen is suddenly cold.

"It's been a long time since anyone dared to talk to Ben like this." The letter Cang Qu demon spirit spits out a language.

"It's not unreasonable to run over the dust." Hearing that cangqu's words were not good, the monk knew that his apprentice had offended him. He was afraid that Wan chuanchen would suffer a loss, so he gave a quick rebuke.

Wan Huanchen clasped his fist and asked coldly: "can you tell me where the cold Python in the cold devil well has gone?"

The letter Cang song lightly a smile, pondering over Wan Nian dust, "your cold Python disappeared, with this what?"? Ben didn't come here to guard Han mang for you. " She walked slowly for a few steps. Fei Tong moved and coagulated all the time, but she was always showing the enchanting demon. "Besides, I know where the cold Python has gone. Why do you think I will tell you?"

"You He had never heard of such words before, but at the moment, facing the red and bright Fei Tong, he didn't reply,

And in the heart unexpectedly involuntarily gave birth to fear idea, such a pair of demon pupil, really terrible.

Kun Wu was listening, with a smile on his face. If they knew that Han mang was dead, they would not be able to get down to Huayun mountain today.

"The cold Python was originally raised by the dust. If you really know where it is, please tell it." The world is full of dust.