The Darling of Heaven Owns a Rip-off Shop

Chapter 104: The Pride of Heaven 47

Chapter 104 The Proud Son of Heaven 47

So, a very magical scene appeared.

The male monk who was violently murdered outside, returned to Xianyinzong and looked like a little rabbit.

"Daughter-in-law, are you thirsty? I'll go to Tianyinquan to get you some water and make tea. Oh, daughter-in-law, put it down, let me dry the clothes."

The female demon Xiu, who was extremely charming outside the fox, returned to the Xian Yinzong and immediately transformed into a good wife and mother. The whistling voice was gone, only a gentle voice.

"Husband, how about I make you braised pork at noon? Make another vegetable soup to relieve the greasiness. Also, husband, why do you have a hole in your dress? Take it off quickly and I'll sew it for you."

A monk with advanced Dharma and detachment from the world, returned to Xianyinzong and took his child to wash diapers and cook for his wife. Wait, can Buddha cultivator be a biological child? Of course not, people have long since gone back to vulgarity. It's just that people didn't lose the Dharma, and they were dressed as monks.

All kinds of strong contrasts like this are performed every day in Xianyinzong.

And because of the intricate relationships after the marriage, people who were originally in conflict, encountered trouble outside of Xianyinzong, would abandon previous suspicions and jointly confront the enemy.

Xian Yinzong has made an indelible contribution to the harmony and peace of the cultivation world!

So when Yang Shirui heard Cheng Miaomiao's waywardness, she didn't dare to say too much. Because her good second uncle was married to a disciple of Xianyinzong and lived in Canglangzong and Xianyinzong alternately every year. The second uncle treats the second aunt in the same way as Bao. If he knows that she is not polite to the disciples of Xianyinzong, would the second uncle be happy? If the second uncle is not happy, there will be fewer or no presents every year. Yang Shirui wouldn't do such a stupid thing.

"Girl Cheng, where do you want to go if you don't go back? We will send you there." Yang Shirui asked with a smile.

"You are going to the Wanfa Conference. I want to go too, so let's go together." Cheng Miaomiao finished speaking, looking expectantly to explain the battle.

"That's not good, right?" Yang Shirui certainly didn't want to go with Cheng Miaomiao.

"What's wrong? Senior Brother Xie and Senior Brother Ye are very strong. We, Xian Yinzong, wanted to come and congratulate this time when we broke through Yuan Ying, but Canglang Sect did not hold the ceremony. I still regret this. I can now. I think my master will also be very happy to be on the same road with the two seniors. If she knows, she will tell your boss to let you take care of me more." Cheng Miaomiao looked at the interpretation of the battle with bright eyes.

"Ah? That's fine. We will **** you to the Ten Thousand Fa Conference to find someone from your division." Jie Wen Zhan thought for a while and agreed. The disciples of Xianyinzong are all treasures, so I can't afford them. Just get to the Promise Sect, find Cheng Miaomiao's master, hand him over, and it's over.

"It's better to Jie Brother," Cheng Miaomiao said happily.

Yang Shirui snorted angrily, turned and ran to take the helm. While controlling the direction of Feizhou, he muttered in a low voice: "It's not that Senior Brother Jie rescued her alone, Senior Brother Ye also worked hard. As a result, she entangled Senior Brother Jie, who doesn't know her thoughts."

Tian Miao glanced at the interpreting the battle with Cheng Miaomiao, and the corner of her mouth twitched.

interesting.

Tianmiao also said this before when Jie Wenzhan and Yang Shirui gave each other gifts.

In fact, this has no other meaning.

In short, Jie Wenzhan has peach blossoms, which is very feminine.

It is a bad thing and a good thing.

(End of this chapter)

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