Chapter 160 Goddess is like a cabbage

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As one of the top figures in the world, An Ruhuan has extremely high martial arts in all aspects, not to mention that as a woman, she attaches more importance to light skills, so in her opinion, there are definitely few people who can follow her light skills when she uses them. (《》, watch the latest update of this book)

But miracles often happen inadvertently.

She slashed the window with a palm, and then she flew out the window. She was so coherent and in one go, and the abbot caught up with her!

You should know that the distance between the abbot and An Ruhuan is about the same as the distance between the window, and An Ruhuan moves first, how could she be caught up!

Only Hua Xiaohuan, who was wearing a strapless breast on the bed, held her shoulders with both hands, saw clearly. The abbot was extremely fast and chased after him, but it was still a little short. Then his figure swayed, moved several feet straight, and came to An Ruhuan's side, and grabbed his master's dress.

According to the principles of physics, the two opposite forces are moving rapidly, and the force generated by acting together also increases in geometric multiples.

An Ruhuan rushed out quickly and turned a deaf ear to Huo Yuan's real call.

Huo Yuanzhen quickly chased after him, and with the speed of almost ghostly movement, he came to An Ruhuan's back. In a hurry, he grabbed An Ruhuan's belt and pulled it back.

The force of the two moves worked together, and An Ruhuan's white dress could no longer withstand it.

"Swish!" a sound.

From the starting point of strength, An Ruhuan's shoulders cracked and were pulled down by Huo Yuanzhen.

An Ruhuan herself was wearing a small suit, with only a bellyband on her upper body and a trousers on her lower body, and flew out of the window!

The whole white long skirt outside and the cotton shirt in the middle were all left in Huo Yuanzhen's hands at this moment.

Go out quickly and come back faster!

An Ruhuan is worthy of being a top expert in the world. She reacted in an instant, grabbed the top of the window frame, and made a light turn in the air, turned around and flew back into the room.

Huo Yuanzhen only felt a flower in front of her eyes, with snowy skin and fragrant shoulders, and a beauty as jade. Her moon-white bellyband seemed to be unable to wrap the spring light inside, and she shaking in front of her eyes tremblingly.

In the moment of lightning, An Ruhuan crawled on Huo Yuanzhen's bed, grabbed the quilt, and wrapped herself in it.

Huo Yuanzhen stood there blankly. This matter was a mess. The bad-hearted businessman was very harmful. He also took out the shoddy clothes to cheat people of money. Sooner or later, his business license will be banned.\\9vk.com first release\\

Seeing the master crawling in, Hua Xiaohuan could no longer remain calm, so he hurriedly pulled up one corner of the quilt and shrank to another corner.

There was no way to heal the wounds, so I just put on a strapless bra, but now it is obvious that I can't heal the wounds anymore. The girl's shame has prevailed, so naturally the monk cannot see it.

The master and apprentice, one of them was huddled in the corner of Huo Yuanzhen's bed, pulling the quilt to cover her delicate body, Hua Xiaohuan's face was full of panic, while An Ruhuan closed her eyes slightly, and her long eyelashes were shaking gently, indicating that she could not calm down.

"Amitabha!"

Huo Yuanzhen, who felt the scene was extremely awkward, pronounced the Buddha's name: "The two female donors, there are many misunderstandings about what happened today. I also asked the two female donors to stay in the room and put on their clothes. I will wait outside."

Put An Ruhuan's fragrant white long skirt on the bed, Huo Yuanzhen turned around and walked out.

"Little monk, stop."

An Ruhuan finally spoke.

Huo Yuanzhen stood there without turning around.

"I don't blame you, but remember this matter not to be circulated."

"Amitabha, color is emptiness, emptiness is color. In the eyes of me, the female donor's body is about the same as the stewed cabbage with radish, please rest assured."

Hua Xiaohuan almost couldn't help laughing. This monk's metaphor is too interesting, but it seems a bit inappropriate to think about it. Monks eat vegetarian food and use radish and cabbage to metaphor for masters. Do you still want to eat Masters?

He looked at the master. Although An Ruhuan covered her with a quilt, her body trembled slightly, as if she was gritting her teeth, and she seemed to want to laugh, but she didn't know if she was angry or happy.

When he walked to the door, he said again: "I only beg the two female donors not to go to the back mountain of Shaolin. This matter is of great importance and there is no discussion."

An Ruhuan said: "On the back mountain, is there your sweeping monk?"

“That’s right.”

"Since that's the case, I won't go."

Huo Yuanzhen left the abbot's courtyard and came to the back gate of Shaolin.

The terrain here is empty and visible. If An Ruhuan and the others wanted to go to the back mountain, they would definitely find it.

An Ruhuan's shocking glance was still echoing in his mind, his beautiful body, and the young and beautiful figure of Hua Xiaohuan appeared from time to time. Huo Yuanzhen took a deep breath.

It is true that Hua Xiaohuan is a beauty. Cultivating the Nine Yin White Bone Claws can not conceal your youth and beauty.

But An Ruhuan is old, she has a very good figure and is not as beautiful as a human being. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a goddess. If this kind of maintenance method is passed back to her previous life, it is probably a matter of being a secular woman who will lose her money.

Although Huo Yuanzhen is an abbot, his Taoist practice is not profound, and he must be suppressed and controlled. He practices the skills of the boy. Before he can achieve great success, he must force himself to be a monk and a person without desires or desires. Otherwise, he may lose all his efforts and lose his life.

In order to divert the huge impact brought by that scene just now, Huo Yuanzhen turned his attention back to the back mountain.

What happened just now was only a few minutes, and I don’t know what changes had happened in the back mountain during this period.

The Golden Eagle was still soaring in the sky. Through the Golden Eagle's eyes, the situation in the back mountain appeared in Huo Yuanzhen's mind like a live broadcast.

A man with frost on his body was standing opposite Wuming. The two of them were about five meters apart, looking at each other without saying a word.

"It's okay, it's just started."

Huo Yuanzhen hurriedly watched carefully.

The man had only a pair of shorts with unknown animal skin on his body, his upper body was naked, his face, hair and beard were all condensed together, and his face was covered with ice and slag. He couldn't see clearly. He stood in the snow and ice, and there was a dead snake under his feet.

It seems that this person is an immortal Taoist, but for thirty years under the ice lake, it is impossible to tell that he is a Taoist.

Wuming is wearing a monk's robe, confronting him from afar.

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Perhaps because of the reason why I haven't spoken for a long time, the voice of this immortal Taoist speaking hoarse and unpleasant.

Wuming whispered the Buddha's name: "Immortal donor, there is no old monster Du in the world. I am now Wuming, a monk who swept the floor in Shaolin Temple."

"Shaolin Temple? Is it the Shaolin Temple of Kongfan's bald donkey?"

"No, there is no need to explain this to the immortal donor. Now the donor only needs to know that even if you come back to the world, this world is not your world. I am waiting for you here today, and you should understand."

"Old Monster Du, young master is so arrogant to me here. If Kong Yin's bald donkey had blocked my immortal seal technique for you, your bones will be broken now, and your defeated generals will still dare to speak out!"

"You are addicted to the past and cannot extricate yourself. You are the immortal donor. Today you are no longer the immortal Taoist of the past, and today's Wuming is not the old monster Du."

The Immortal Taoist smiled strangely again: "Okay, then I will call you Wuming, Wuming, you are too confident. Do you think I will get nothing if I have been under the water for thirty years? Today I will let you see my Immortal Seal Method again!"

After the Immortal Taoist said that, his figure swayed and the next moment he appeared in front of Wuming, with his palms splitting and sealing his penis on Wuming's chest and lower abdomen.

"Om!"

Wuming suddenly let out a shocking roar in his voice, which was even louder than Huo Yuan's real roar. The sound was rolling, and the moves of the Immortal Taoist were slowed down.

Huo Yuanzhen was secretly happy. He didn't need to broadcast this, he could hear it in Shaolin Temple. The lion's roar and the six-character mantra were not given to Wuming for free. It was applied to actual combat so quickly.

The lion roar displayed at the peak of Wuming's late stage is indeed countless times stronger than himself. In the average innate realm, I am afraid that the seven orifices will bleed under this roar.

The Immortal Taoist was so powerful that he was shocked by Wuming's instant roar. Wuming didn't know how to do this before.

Seeing that the palm of the Immortal Taoist was slowing down, Wuming laughed: "Immortal Taoist, your Immortal Seal Method is out of date. I want to avenge Kongjin Monk today! Kang Long regrets it!"

A clear dragon roar was released from Wuming's mouth, and his left and right palms swung together. There seemed to be a real dragon circling in the sky, driving the boundless energy and attacking the Immortal Taoist violently.

The Immortal Taoist recovered instantly, but failed to get a blow, and immediately raised his palm again: "Wu Ming! What can you decide when you yell? Look at the old Taoist's Yin Feng seeks life!"

A whirlwind roared on the ground, and it was a black whirlwind, causing the surrounding snowflakes to fly, and the immortal Taoist was full of hair and beard and hair, and his face was ferocious.

The two of them had four palms and fought hard with thunderous force!

"boom!"

With a loud bang, snow rose dozens of feet high all over the sky, and the snow around it was pushed away thirty feet away by the energy emitted by the two of them.

Under the feet of the two, the frozen lake was exposed, and there was no trace of snow in the size of about half the football field!

Huo Yuanzhen was in Shaolin Temple and was filled with excitement. This was the battle, the battle of men. Unexpectedly, Wuming would actually have the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and it was so powerful that it was no less than the immortal seal method of the Immortal Taoist.

And looking at the feet of the two, Wuming took three steps back in this palm attack, while the Immortal Taoist retreated five steps back!

Huo Yuanzhen clenched his fists tightly. Maybe this time, Elder Wuming could really open the knot in his heart!
Chapter completed!