Children's Kung Fu, Yi Jin Jing, Xi Sui Jing

Only by combining the three cultivation techniques can Long Yan achieve the Golden Body!

Power bursts from both feet,

Long Yan used his lightness skill to soar into the air and straight up into the sky!

Suddenly,

Golden light flourishes!

Like a small sun, it radiates intense Buddhist light.

Wherever the golden light reached, the souls of all ghosts scattered.

A chorus of ghostly wails erupted.

Finally, the dragon flames broke through the thick, dark clouds, tearing open a gash.

Sunlight was able to shine in.

Long Yan stood above the clouds.

Of course, this isn't a real cloud.

Rather, it is a dark cloud formed by the gathering and accumulation of yin energy.

It's not particularly high above the ground, only a little over a hundred meters.

Because the yin energy condenses into a tangible form, Long Yan can stand on it without falling off.

The hermit in his thatched hut and Wang Xian'er on the ground looked up at the sky.

As the yin energy dissipated, Long Yan sat cross-legged in mid-air, resembling a golden Buddha manifesting his divine power in the world.

"So the little monk is the Buddha!"

With her hands clasped together, the devout Wang Xian'er even prayed to the dragon flames in the sky.

After all, she is a Buddhist, so seeing this scene naturally made her very excited.

She couldn't help but think about how she and Long Yan went from a chance encounter to becoming co-stars, living together, and sleeping together...

Is this really just a coincidence?

"The appearance of the young master beside me must be to help me escape from this sea of ​​suffering."

Wang Xian'er's resolve strengthened her devotion to Buddhism.

"I take refuge in the Buddha, I take refuge in the Dharma, I take refuge in my little master."

His heart and eyes were filled with the golden light of the dragon flames.

In fact, Long Yan was not very knowledgeable about Buddhism.

He was a martial monk who practiced physical training, not magical techniques.

quickly,

As the sunlight shone in, the ghost realm crumbled, the gates of the underworld closed, and the ghost tide vanished.

It's bright!

Long Yan descended from the sky.

The skin returned to its normal appearance after changing from golden.

"Little monk, Miss Shishi, I'm going back now."

The hermit's body began to fade away.

Upon witnessing this scene, Long Yan was certain that the Fusang Ghost King was completely annihilated.

The hermit of the thatched cottage also wants to return to the Ming Dynasty.

Before saying goodbye, he said his last words:

“Miss Shi Shi, your name is registered in the underworld's register of ghost marriages, and the ghost soldiers may very well come looking for you again.”

"The solution is simple: find someone in the mortal world to marry. Once you have a marriage contract in the mortal world, the marriage contract in the underworld will be canceled."

"However, the man you marry must have a tough life, like the little monk."

"The journey through the martial world is long, but we'll meet again someday!"

After saying this, the hermit of the thatched cottage vanished on the spot, along with his two disciples, disappearing from the modern world.

.......

099 Wang Xian'er gets her marriage certificate! The exorcist police arrive!

marry?

Wang Xian'er was somewhat stunned when she heard what the hermit of the thatched cottage said.

To prevent ghost weddings from happening again, the marriage agreement must be made in the mortal world.

As a very career-driven and popular actress, Wang Xian'er has never considered getting married.

Moreover, she is only twenty-one years old.

In the Hong Kong entertainment industry, there are no female stars who get married this early.

What's more, Wang Xian'er doesn't have a boyfriend yet!

Wang Xian'er wanted to ask the hermit of the thatched cottage for clarification.

However, the hermit of the thatched cottage has disappeared from the original place and traveled back from the modern era to the Ming Dynasty.

With the destruction of the Fusang Demon King, the Heavenly Gate reopened, and the Hermit of the Thatched Cottage could no longer remain in this era.

"Are you really going to get married?"

Wang Xian'er secretly glanced at Long Yan.

Just now, the hermit of the thatched cottage said that one should choose to marry a man with a strong destiny, like the little master.

"Sister Xian'er, is there something on my face?"

Long Yan was a little puzzled as to why Wang Xian'er was looking at him.

Long Yan did not actually hear what the hermit in the thatched cottage had just said.

Because he had just landed from the sky and was about to say goodbye to the hermit in the thatched hut, the other party had already disappeared.

"No, it's nothing."

Wang Xian'er was a little embarrassed to speak and hesitated for a long time.

However, she didn't want to encounter a ghost wedding again.

What if this happens again in the future, and the ghost soldiers come to take her soul?

So why not try the method suggested by the Hermit of the Thatched Cottage: get married in the mortal world and establish a marriage contract to cancel out the ghost marriage contract in the underworld?

Aside from Long Yan, Wang Xian'er really couldn't find a second more suitable "husband".

Although Long Yan wasn't her boyfriend, they were already living together and had even slept in the same bed.

Even if nothing happened, they still slept together, indicating a close relationship.

Furthermore, Wang Xian'er has never been in a relationship.

She also doesn't have anyone she can marry.

The man she was closest to was Long Yan.

The only difficulty is that Long Yan is a martial monk!

Monks must observe the precepts!

"No! If she marries the young master, it will affect his cultivation!"

"What's there to be afraid of! This young monk is a high-ranking monk; he won't be seduced by beauty!"

Two voices were arguing in Wang Xian'er's mind.

She was caught in a dilemma.

Should I marry my junior master?

"want!"

"do not want!"

Wang Xian'er felt like she was suffering from decision paralysis.

Long Yan: Aren't you going to ask for my opinion?

Of course, Long Yan had no idea what Wang Xian'er was thinking.

He was just puzzled; Wang Xian'er seemed a little off, perhaps because she hadn't yet recovered from the trauma of the ghost wedding.

at this time,

A team of police officers stormed into the Lanruo Temple film set.

The entire film set was empty at this moment.

Although all the equipment and cameras are still working normally,

But the venue was empty.

There were only Long Yan and Wang Xian'er!

Everyone else escaped because of the ghost tide.

"Miss, sir, are you alright?"

The lead police officer came over and asked about Long Yan and Wang Xian'er's situation.

The policeman's appearance startled Wang Xian'er.

It's hard to believe!

"Layman!"

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