Chapter 974 Painting the Wall (2)

Huang looked at Zhu Xiaolian with a strange look, nodded and said: "You can tell me the truth, kid?" Zhu Xiaolian immediately smiled flatteringly: "Teacher, we are not afraid of accidents on the road, you can do as long as you want." , tell us the truth."

Huang taught them for a period of time. Although the two did not worship their teachers and called them "Master", they still called Huang as their teachers. Huang waved his hand coolly: "Go, be vigilant, there will be surprises." The two couldn't figure it out, so they had to follow Huang's instructions, carrying some salutes, and walked along the mountain road.

Zhu Xiaolian and the two of them did not use lightness kungfu to avoid being unable to respond to unexpected situations. Seeing that the two of them were on the road, they took a step forward, as if their bodies had stepped into a layer of water wall, their figures fluctuated instantly and disappeared in place.

"Dudu, do you understand?" Huang ordered Dudu to say a few words, and the red mangguzhu clam nodded, bumped and ran forward. A snow-white ice silkworm was lying on Huang's shoulder, bringing a cool breath to Huang's body, as if he had a personal range air conditioner. She watched Dudu leave with her bright black eyes, and changed her position comfortably on the yellow shoulder.

There is a small temple in the chaotic world, Dudu bounced over, glanced at the temple in the distance, and turned away hastily. He didn't do anything, but this time he had already stabbed a hornet's nest, and a chunky and vicious monk rushed out of the temple. He saw Dudu's eyes stare, and the two eyes became round at once: "Where did the evildoer come from?!"

At this moment, Dudu was hundreds of meters away from him, his small figure was hidden among the stones and vegetation, but the monk could see him at a glance, his cultivation was really formidable.

"Leave it to me." The monk seemed to be slow but fast, and he took a hundred meters in one step, and he was about to come to Dudu's side. Dudu hurriedly ran away, making a loud "cuckoo" cry. He called "Gu Gu", but he didn't know that it touched the string in the monk's mind, and the monk snorted angrily, "Damn it, where are we going?!"

If Dudu wants to know what's going on, he will probably vomit blood: the leader of the many beauties in Huabi Wonderland, known as "Auntie", still doesn't move the demon of this demon monk. He yelled "cuckoo" in front of Fudong, it was like slapping people in the face, Fudong was ashamed, angry, and furious.

That's right, this monk actually has a head, and he can do an action that is absolutely impossible for a monk, such as "crowding the crown". Anyway, Huang could see clearly that this was definitely a demon monk.

Fudo grabs it out with one hand. Although they are still far away from Dudu, the air between them keeps freezing. Seeing that Dudu is about to be imprisoned, a blue light strikes from the distant mountains and forests, and the blue light shakes in front of Dudu. It seems that some kind of invisible barrier has been broken, and there are countless tiny whirlwinds in the air.

Dudu took this opportunity and hurriedly fled to the rear. The monk stood still, frowned and looked into the distance, and said in a hoarse voice, "It turned out to be a monster raised by a fellow daoist? Hey, fellow daoist, you sent your little demon to disturb, I'm afraid it has bad intentions."

The blue light disappeared immediately in front of the monk, and a clear reciting voice came from the sky: "The time of a hundred years is like quicksand, how can it be like riding a crane to enjoy the clouds and clouds. Throw away fame and wealth and float away, and I will be my home everywhere in the world!" A blue light Coming through the air, the aura of the Taoist Xuangong moves from far to near, bringing powerful oppression, so that the monk Fudo can't give up chasing and killing Dudu, watching the figure appearing in the sky warily

Huang laughed loudly, landed on the ground, Dudu jumped nervously, and turned into a little boy wearing a red bellyband in mid-air, about five or six years old, with round hands and feet, extremely pink and tender, with a cute and smart face. He ran barefoot, but his feet didn't touch the ground. Dudu cleverly hid behind Huang, and said in a childlike voice, "Master, when this monk sees me, he shouts to kill me."

Xiao Leng quickly stayed from the yellow shoulders and turned into a little girl wearing a white dress and black leather shoes. She was also five or six years old, with a baby-fat little face, full of childlike innocence and cuteness, there was no doubt that she was A beauty. She has a pair of bright eyes, looked at by her pure eyes, as if the heart will melt into them. She walked to Dudu's side and whispered with a smile: "You must have ruined his good deeds."

After several worlds of study and practice, both Dudu and Xiao Leng have mastered the key points of transformation,

They practiced against the moon, and they were full of aura in the living space, and Huang personally explained the principles of Taoism. Their cultivation conditions are much stronger than those of the monsters in the world of Liaozhai. The foxes can all transform into forms, and the two of them, as aliens from the world, have far better luck and understanding than the foxes, and they finally transformed into forms smoothly during these days.

The image of the first transformation determines the foundation of the future. Dudu and Xiao Leng are deeply cultivated, and Huang passed on the next chapter "Korea Plastic Surgery", which is devoted to the control of transformation. Both showed beautiful postures, and Zhong Tiandi was beautiful, which was more conducive to exerting his luck. Most of the time, appearance is justice. The two little demons are orthodox in cultivation, with clear temperament and cute appearance. They are definitely not evil. On the contrary, he doesn't move himself, unlike some kind monk.

Huang snorted: "Master, how did you insult my lad's innocence? The two lads practiced authentic Xuan Gong, but I didn't know that they still called them monsters." This is the tacit double standard of Buddhism and Taoism. How can a pet be called a monster? Those are mounts, protectors, and boys. Only wild monsters that do not obey orders are called monsters.

Once labeled as a "monster", you can cast down demons and slay demons, and do justice for the heavens. The old monk has bad intentions, and he will be black and white when he comes up, so naturally Huang will not be fooled.

Dudu tugged at the yellow skirt: "Master, I think this person is a demon! Didn't we see him last time, did we stew him and eat him?" Xiao Leng also responded with a crisp childish voice: "Yes , I have the impression too."

Fudong secretly calculated all kinds of possibilities, but he didn't expect that there would be such a magical twist: the two boys spoke with certainty, and there was no trace of their actions. Isn't this nonsense? He has been "practicing" here, is there a monster exactly like himself?

Xiao Leng smacked his lips, and said to Dudu: "I remember his name is Zhugao. Although he is short and fat now, he looks like a thin bamboo pole in his original form."

Hitting people without slapping them in the face, and swearing at others without revealing their faults, Dudu and Xiao Leng offended Fudo one after another. Fudo put away his superficial smile, revealing King Ming's anger, and the air behind him seemed to be distorted: "Fellow Daoists, are you here to amuse the poor monk?"

Huang waved his hands back and raised his sleeves, Dudu and Xiao Leng were both taken back by him. Huang sneered and said, "No, I came here to deal with you, a monstrous monk!"

As soon as Huang Xinnian moved, the color of the world changed instantly, and the space between the two of them emerged, spreading into the distant world. Without moving his face, he took a step forward and grabbed Huang with a big hand full of golden Buddha light:

"What a thief!"