"Okay, okay, just treat it as a nightmare, just forget it. Besides, people are not as terrifying as you say. It's not that you speak too presumptuously, they are unhappy, they are deliberately trying to scare you."

Lian Yunshang gently patted Su Jinyue on the shoulder and persuaded.

This sentence came to Su Jinyue's heart. Yes, I said why he suddenly became so scary. It turned out to be a scary person. It was really too much to scare me.

"Okay, this bastard, what's his name? I'll teach him a lesson next time."

Su Jinyue raised her fist and gritted her teeth. Suddenly, she remembered something, grabbed Lian Yunshang's sleeve and asked anxiously, "What's going on? You have only met Don Juan a few times. Didn't you say that he is erotic and vulgar? Why did he suddenly change so quickly, right..."

Su Jinyue is still waiting to be asked, and the Ruyi beads in Lian Yunshang's waist bag reacted. He took out the Ruyi beads and urged the ban to be opened. A mellow male voice came, "Yunshang is back quickly, Master asked someone to bring a letter, return quickly."

Lian Yunshang's face suddenly froze, and he replied, closed the Ruyi Pearl and put it back on the waist bag.

Su Jinyue, who was standing beside her, suddenly became excited, "The Holy Master finally has news again. Yun Shang, Master Xuanzhuang specifically notified you, it is obvious that there is a special message to you. Oh, I really envy you. There is a master who is highly respected by everyone. Hey, why are you unhappy? You usually..."

Lian Yunshang reluctantly smiled, "I'll go first, I'll look for you."

As he said that, he waved his hand and walked away quickly.

Of course, Lian Yunshang and Su Jinyue didn't know. Just as they were talking, a middle-aged man in white stood on the top of a tower more than ten feet tall on the left side of the alley. He was watching them quietly. Seeing Lian Yunshang collecting the Ruyi Pearl, he couldn't help but sigh, "I really don't know what kind of person the Lord is, and I can understand the things outside the world. I really don't know what kind of high incense Xu Yi burned in his previous life, and I'm just right to know the Lord. I have pity for me..."

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After Su Jinyue fled from the stands, Xu Yi was still sitting alone. He didn't come to his senses until the gongs and drums sounded on the stage downstairs, and the play ended again.

"I see that you are on fire in the old house and you are out of help. No wonder, the old Huaichun can't stop when she starts to release it."

Huang Mei started to complain again, "In fact, the more you get along with you, the more you feel that you are done. Usually, you are both treacherous and slippery, but you don't hold your life. The woman around you is your life, so speechless. The old demon can't get out of love. If you want to love, love, hate, and hate. There are so many things."

"If I were you, I would just let the little white face beads be incomplete and directly instilled the girl's memory beads, and I would fly together and sleep together. I was so happy. I would just make these twists and turns. To be honest, do you want to delay the story?"

Xu Yi was already very annoyed, and immediately was ignorantly swearing by Huang Meili, "I'm talking, it's over. I usually call you Lao Huang, but I think you have made great contributions and give you face. Now it seems that you are almost unable to find North and are pointing fingers at me all day long. If you think it's too good to live in the Starry Sky Ring, I'll send you to the Purple Realm."

Huang Mei cursed violently in her heart, and finally didn't dare to talk back. He could tell that this guy was really angry.

Xu Yi snorted coldly, stood up and left the stands.

His movement blocked the show and caused a few scoldings. Xu Yi went there without taking the blame.

His "conscience" is not in vain. Although he is angry, he can control his anger.

Logically speaking, he agreed with Huang Mei's remarks, but when it comes to individuals, he felt that Huang Mei's words were nonsense.

The word love is originally created by the heart, and thousands of people and thousands of hearts can be the same.

If he could do what Huang Mei said, then he would not be like Xu Yi.

"It's still necessary to grind slowly."

He muttered, feeling let go, and began to search for the whereabouts of Lian Yunchang.

Although Huang Mei's idea was wrong, it was a bit deeply loved by him. The little white face just now could not be kept, and even if he didn't kill him, he had to leave it far away.

After a while, he found Su Jinyue. When Su Jinyue saw Xu Yi, she couldn't help but shrink and plucked her courage and said, "You, what do you want to do..."

Although it is logically clear, the sequelae of fear is still there.

Xu Yi clasped his fists and said, "I don't know if Miss Su can see Miss Yunshang. I have something, which was asked by an old friend of Miss Yunshang and handed it over to Miss Yunshang."

Su Jinyue snorted, "You think I don't know, you just like my Yunshang, but I advise you not to dream anymore. Yunshang is from Baima Temple, and her master is the holy teacher of Baima Temple. You..."

Before she finished speaking, she found that her body had risen uncontrollably. She looked closely and Xu Yi's face was murderous.

"Miss Su, I'm in a bad mood. I'll ask you again, where has Yun Shang been?"

Xu Yi suppressed his anger and asked coldly. He did not dislike Miss Su, but he was the most unhappy at this moment.

"Back, go back to the white horse..."

Su Jinyue was extremely frightened and found that she was having difficulty even speaking.

"Feel sorry!"

Xu Yi let go of Su Jinyue, waved his hand, and a golden wish bead fell into Su Jinyue's palm, "Thank you for accompanying Yun Shang over the years. I hope you can forgive me for your rudeness."

As he said that, his figure disappeared like a bubble of smoke, leaving Su Jinyue standing there, dazed in a daze.

"Xuanzhuang, where is Lian Yunchang now?"

On the way to Baima Temple, Xu Yi couldn't help but contact Xuanzhuang.

"Xu Yi! You are back."

Xuanzhuang's voice was mixed with an unconcealed joy.

“Answer my question.”

Xu Yi heard that Xuanzhuang's tone was not as obedient as before.

Xuanzhuang said, "You are also a great monk. Why are you involved with Yun Shang? Come to Baima Temple and you will definitely get what you want."

As he said that, he locked up Ruyizhu and couldn't help but feel excited.

He finished the transmission, and a great monk ran in from outside and said anxiously, "Senior brother, Ning Zu asked again, where has Yun Shang been? Judging from Ning Zu's meaning, he was very anxious. I wonder what the saint master brought to Yun Shang again this time."

Xuanzhuang smiled slightly, "It's okay, I'll report it myself."

As he said that, Xuanzhuang left the courtyard, walked around a corridor, and arrived at the main hall. When he was about to reach the door, he suddenly stopped and rushed to a high-crowned and wide-robed robe sitting in the futon in the hall. He had a square face and a bookish middle-aged man bowed to salute, "Ning Zurong reported that there was a crazy disciple named Xu Yi, who was pestering Junior Sister Yun Shang. This thief was stubborn and disrespectful to me, and he repeatedly insulted the master. However, this thief had a great cultivation level. I was incompetent with the White Horse Temple, so I couldn't help him. I asked Ning Zu to make the decision for us."

Xuanzhuang's resentment towards Xu Yi was endless.

Xu Yi forced him to use the energy of White Horse Temple to organize the ridiculous drama twice, which almost ruined the reputation of White Horse Temple for many years.
Chapter completed!