"Senior Sister."

Suddenly.

A familiar voice came from behind.

Zen Master Miaoling's slender body shook slightly.

This sound...

Zen Master Miaoling stood up, she turned slightly and saw a strange woman.

The woman was tall, with skin better than snow, and her eyebrows were picturesque.

Her every frown and smile was vaguely as Princess Devasina, but her facial features seemed much softer.

Although she was wearing a nun's plain robe, she was not slandered. Her black hair was casually scattered on her shoulders. The simple monk's robe was not tied too tightly, and the collar was very wide. The plumpness was about to emerge. She looked elegant and wild in this way.

This woman's cultivation is like herself who hides her aura, almost equivalent to a mortal.

"You...who are you?" Zen Master Miaoling asked with a look of doubt.

"Sister Sister... can't you recognize me?" Devasina smiled sweetly, full of the tenderness of oriental women. She shook her waist and was filled with seductive charm.

"You... are you Devashina?" Although Zen Master Miaoling had long speculated, he still felt unbelievable.

"You actually became like this, you... you have completely turned into the snow mountain demon?" Zen Master Miaoling was so surprised that he even knotted his tongue.

"demon?"

"Hahaha..." Princess Devasina covered her mouth and laughed.

She smiled so hard that the branches were trembling, and she smiled so charmingly.

"Sister Sister... do you think I look like a devil?" Princess Devashina said while sitting on the table of worshipping Buddha statues, without any respect for the Buddha statues that are close to you.

"Master said that the devil is a basket. If you want to deal with anyone, you can put it in it." Princess Devashina said, fiddling with her fingers, as if fiddling with her...

"You have actually practiced the snow suit technique. How did you do it?" Zen Master Miaoling asked in surprise.

Hearing this, Princess Devashina smiled without saying a word.

"Senior Sister..." A sweet voice came from behind.

Zen Master Miaoling turned around outside the Main Hall, and another beautiful figure came.

She is slightly shorter, with a round face and looks very sweet and cute.

Her fair skin has become egg yolk and delicate, and her light curly blonde hair has turned into black hair.

"Qimage... are you here too?" Zen Master Miaoling said in surprise.

"Sister Sister... Actually, we have been here a long time ago. We have lived in this Fahuan Temple for a long time." Qimage said with a smile.

"Why don't you come to me?" Zen Master Miaoling showed a reproachful look on his face.

"Senior Sister... After you left, the master has always cared about you, and he can't bear to leave you alone." Qimago said.

master?

Zen Master Miaoling felt that something was gently pulled at his monk's robe.

She turned her head and looked at her feet. A little wild boar with an arm was biting her clothes with her pig's mouth and looking at herself with her big flashing eyes.

Looking at the round little wild boar.

Zen Master Miaoling's thoughts flew to more than ten years ago.

In that small town full of pungent smoke.

She offered a picked up green fruit to the Pig God on the roadside. The Pig God ate the fruit she offered and never left her.

"Master!" Zen Master Miaoling's big eyes were filled with tears, as if the world in front of him was blurred.

"Master... I'm sorry! I shouldn't have left without saying goodbye." Zen Master Miaoling said, wiping his tears.

"None of us blames you." The little wild boar said with a mouthful of words.

"Yes, senior sister... the master and we have been silently guarding you."

"It's great to have you two sisters and master in my life." Zen Master Miaoling grabbed a sister with one hand and trembled all over excitedly.

"Sister Sister... you probably have some problems practicing the snow suit technique." Princess Devasina said carefully.

"Hmph! Those three bald donkeys are really cheating me. This will let them know the power of the Great Hei Tian Karma Fire." Zen Master Miaoling said with sharp eyes.

"No! Master said there is no problem with the original snow suit technique, but you have a problem with practicing it."

"Master has improved this technique, and it will be easy to practice it as long as Master helps you."

"Puya... I'd better help you with your teacher." The little wild boar said gently.

"Ah... Master." Zen Master Miaoling was stunned when he looked at the round and cute little wild boar. He suddenly remembered that he was now Zhang Ersie. He didn't know how ugly he was, but his master still didn't dislike him.

Miaoling covered his second-skinned face with his hands and knelt down in shame.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

She burst into tears.

The round little wild boar expanded in an instant.

The next moment.

The wild boar stood up.

A fishy smell came to my face, and Zen Master Miaoling's crying came to an abrupt end.

Looking at the spear that was against his face.

Zen Master Miaoling rolled his eyes wide, then opened his mouth...

Main Hall.

Ancient Buddha with green lamp.

Zen Master Miaoling supported the ground with both hands, gasping as if carrying a heavy load.

Just at this moment.

A big, furry hand reached her face and stroked her cracked face.

After a moment.

The big hairy hand actually tore off a piece of skin, a very thin piece of skin from her face.

After tearing off this skin, Zen Master Miaoling actually made a comfortable gasp.

Beneath this thin skin, there is a fresh and light yellow delicate skin.

The big hairy hand stroked Zen Master Miaoling's face again and gently tore off another piece of skin, as if he had torn off a piece of paper.

As the wild boar's hands were torn bit by bit.

Zen Master Miaoling's original brown skin was torn clean, leaving a white face.

That doesn't count...

The wild boar's big hand continued to stretch out from behind Zen Master Miaoling and tear it downward along her neck.

Zen Master Miaoling felt like he was molting like a snake.

The newborn skin is delicate, smooth and tender, just like the skin of a baby.

As Zen Master Miaoling's body trembled rhythmically, her brown hair actually changed color and turned into a pure black color.

"Ah!" As Zen Master Miaoling shouted at the top of his lungs, her brown pupils also turned into black pupils.

Zen Master Miaoling turned around and hugged the majestic wild boar man.

At this time, Zen Master Miaoling was sweating profusely, as if he had been fished out of water...

...

The Elder Hall of Fahuan Temple is located on the back mountain, bordering the Thousand-Step Snow Cliff and is separated from the place where Fahuan Temple practices.

The Elder Hall is not just a house, but three buildings, three houses form a square to form a three-yard courtyard.

At this time, three Vajra Masters sat around the square.

"That Miaoling is worthy of being passed down from the Great Hei Tian. The Snow Suit Art will be introduced so quickly."

"Hmph! The Xuanlan Realm has not achieved cultivation and forced the spiritual energy to practice the Snow Fur Art with karma. I really don't know how to write the word "death".

"I met my wife a few days ago and had already trained myself to be a second-skin monster. That woman was still practicing stupidly."

"Haha... I told the woman to look down on me and the three of us. Karma and spiritual energy are very likely to conflict. Forcing karma to promote spiritual energy. Cultivating into a second-skin monster is only the beginning, and eventually it will inevitably have a festering body and thick bones."

"That's right... the second-skin monster will beg me and the other three sooner or later. Let's see how she will show off her power with us."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Just as the three Vajra Masters were laughing.

Three rays of escape light flew towards us.

The three Vajras immediately shut their mouths, looked at their noses, and looked at their hearts, either smiling faces or serious expressions...
Chapter completed!