Every female cultivator covers the sky with one hand

Chapter 27

This old lunatic is a celebrity in the religion.

The clothes are dirty and tattered, and the messy hair that the dog has gnawed, locks after locks, seems to be wrapped in yellow mud, and the whole body is tucked in as much as possible. It looks like a pitiful appearance that has been bullied.

No one knows his origin, but in the past hundred years, no one has succeeded in driving him out.

Like a stray dog ​​on the street who finally found a shelter, this old lunatic actually regarded the dignified holy religion as his own lair.

When he remembered, he would only stay for a few days, and when he couldn't remember, he could disappear for several years in a row.

So when Liu Jing brought him to see the little girl, she was very apprehensive.

Just now the master clearly ordered to find someone who can read and write to serve his disciples, but it made its own decisions and brought a crazy old man who didn't know what to do.

And it got excited when it saw the old man, and when it got excited, it forgot about sending Chi Ming and Qin Lan away.

Chi Ming still didn't know the bad news that he was about to be kicked out.

At this time, he only covered his mouth and nose, and deliberately raised his voice, and in a butler-like tone, he scolded the ignorant Liu Jing:

"How can such a person stain the eyes of Elder Xiaoye? Don't disturb Elder Xiaoye's reading, take it away, hurry up!"

"You're dead! I will absolutely, absolutely, never intercede for you!" Liu Jing sneered, with a branch on her hip, very unhappy.

What are you asking for?

Chi Ming was trembling in his heart, but he pretended to be calm on the face, lowered his voice and reprimanded: "Don't dawdle, take him away quickly."

"No need."

A tender and clear voice suddenly came from the room, it was the voice of a little girl.

The little girl blinked her big eyes and thought, since it was Chi Ming who opened the mouth and wanted to take him away, then she...

"Bring it in, I can bear it." The little girl put down the scroll, took out two plain silk handkerchiefs from the storage bracelet, folded them and tied them on her face, covering her mouth and nose.

"Thank you master!" Liu Jing rejoiced, pushed open the door, tied the old lunatic's arm with a branch, and dragged him in.

As soon as the old disciple entered the door, the whole room was filled with stench.

The little girl frowns from the two silk handkerchiefs, and she hasn't had time to learn how to hold her breath.

"I just said, I just said, at a young age, I always make my own decisions..."

Chi Ming complained angrily, and wanted to follow in with strides, but Liu Jing moved away and blocked him outside the house.

Liu Jing blocked the door carelessly, and this way, the whole room stinks even more.

But the old and the young in the room just looked at each other silently, and no one spoke.

To be exact, it was the two eyes of the old lunatic, firmly locked on the two eyes of the little girl, as if he was trying his best to explore something, and he seemed to be trying his best to recall something.

The little girl didn't hide or dodge, and with her little hands behind her back, she stared back aggressively with a pair of bright black eyes.

This eye contact, at least a dozen.

The air was tense and eerie, and filled with stench.

Liu Jing stood at the door wondering, what exactly are these two people looking at each other?
What's more, its cute and gorgeous little master has covered the lower half of his face with two layers of silk handkerchiefs, so what can be seen from the master's eyes?
what? !

Liu Jing suddenly thought of a possibility, the origin of these two people is unknown, they have forgotten the past, and they still can't see the cultivation level...

Aha!

Liu Jing made a bold guess.

Could it be that they are relatives of grandparents and grandchildren!
However, at this moment, the crooked body of the old lunatic began to tremble uncontrollably.

His expression began to become painful, and his eyes gradually filled with fear.

"Buzz!"

The little girl was cautious, the brilliance of the sea of ​​bitterness flashed, a white jade bottle appeared in her palm, and the holy light instantly enveloped the little girl's whole body.

"what!"

The old lunatic suddenly covered his head and yelled out in pain.

"boom!"

As the old lunatic yelled, a terrifying air current, like a torrent, instantly lifted thousands of books into the air, turning them into dust in the air.

The whole room was shaken to pieces by the roar.

The beams, bricks and tiles rustled down.

Liu Jing was shocked and knelt on the ground in embarrassment, regretful in her heart.

Chi Ming was so shocked by the roar that he spat out blood.

Yu Yin even shocked the entire Yin Yang sect.

Only the little girl, who had the foresight, was protected by the brilliance of the jade bottle, her body was upright, and she was not injured at all.

Swish!

A few beams of light came in an instant, they were the Supreme Elders of the Dragon Transformation Realm.

"Who deceived my holy religion?" It was the majestic and majestic voice of the leader. Before anyone came, the voice came first.

The old lunatic turned a deaf ear to it, just hugged his head, and fell to the ground, weeping bitterly.

The big people present all recognized this crazy and slovenly old man, and couldn't help but feel anxious.

This person is insane but also responsible. He has lived peacefully with the Holy Cult for so many years, how could he have a sudden attack today?
"Who are you? An old friend?" The little girl unexpectedly spoke at this time.

Several Supreme Elders were terrified, and hurriedly sent a voice transmission: "Hide, hide! Don't provoke him, let him go! Let him go!"

But when the old lunatic heard the little girl's voice, his whole body trembled, as if he was more sure of something, and suddenly shouted: "It's wrong! It's dead! It's all dead!"

"What's the matter?" the little girl asked, and even took half a step forward.

"do not come!"

The old lunatic screamed in fear, he spun his feet, and he didn't know what kind of strange steps he was taking. In an instant, he fled to the horizon, and in the next instant, he disappeared.

"Hey...hey!"

A certain elder of the Dragon Transformation Realm who reacted lost his composure and yelled.

What a terrifying speed!

What a horrible old madman!
How could such a powerful person, at least at the level of the Holy Master, go crazy, and fall into their little Yin-Yang sect?

The elders of the Dragon Transformation Realm present, as well as the elders who were paying close attention to this matter, were all apprehensive, their hands and feet trembling.

The leader of Yin Yang secretly wiped his sweat in a place where no one was around.

An unknown holy master from the past, who actually lived here, has not been treated well...

His Yin-Yang religion is still there, it has not been destroyed by raising his hand, it is great, great.

The little girl stepped out of the rubble and walked to the side of the damaged Liu Jing.

"Master, I'm sorry." Liu Jing didn't dare to get up, nor did she have the strength to get up, so she could only sincerely regret and apologize.

"You are right, you did a good job this time." The little girl comforted her without anger, raised her eyes to see the track where the old lunatic disappeared, and suddenly asked, "Did you see it?"

"What did you see?" Liu Jing was dizzy, perhaps because she had suffered too much internal injury just now.

"Didn't you see it?" The little girl raised her head and asked the other elders, "Have you seen it?"

The Supreme Elders are all in the Dragon Transformation Realm, and their eyesight is far better than Liu Jing's, so they should be able to see some mysteries.

"What exactly do you mean?" Several Supreme Elders were shocked and asked back with a smile.

"Didn't you see it?" The little girl thought to herself, and even blinked her eyes deliberately.

It seems that her eyes and her body are different from ordinary monks, full of mysteries.

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