However, judging from the current situation, Pei Wende obviously underestimates the details of Jionji.

I’m afraid it would have been more than just being repelled if abbot Yongci had come up with a disaster to deal with the strength of the five-color Yuan God.
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At the same time, in Jionji Daxiong Hall,
"Amitabha! It seems that the donor’s trip has come to an end. "
Once again repel the five-color human body, put your hands together and be kind to abbot Mu Ran.
"Shout … shout …"
There was no response from the horse. When abbot Yongci saw that the garments were broken, the five-color Taoist stared at each other while panting.
"I didn’t expect you, an old bald donkey, to break through the pass."
"It seems that Hui Ji’s explanation of" Tao "does have some truth, and it doesn’t waste me to regard him as a rival and deliberately design and frame him."
The ordinary theory and belief of reaching the level of Yong Ci abbot and five-color Taoist have helped them make a breakthrough.
Hui Ji was able to instruct abbot Yong Ci in words and convinced him that he had already left in front of them.
"But have you ever thought that since I decided to show up at this moment, how can I not have a subsequent party?"
The pupil suddenly contracted for one day, but it was too late for abbot Yongci to wake up.
Little!
Listen, accompanied by a surge like a sea wave, the marble of five-color Taoist feet has a faint ripple like a lake.
Then I saw the monk Qiong Jun, who was imprisoned by spells, slowly rising from it, staring at the five-color Taoist with a full face of nai and resentment.
"The temple’s anger-calming trail was offended by the situation."
Bowing respectfully to the monk Joan Jun, the five-color Taoist priest was arrogant again, but he expressed his friendliness with a humble face.
“……”
Monk Qiong Jun, imprisoned by spells, can’t make a sound, but it doesn’t affect his angry eyes staring at the five-color Taoist priest.
Even his heart is in the throne, and he is bent on avoiding "idlers" and knows what it means to be found out.
I believe that even those "competitors" who are also spying on the 95 th probably don’t mind getting rid of some potential opponents first
Any five-color Taoist priest who belongs to one of them, Qiong Jun, is dead this time.
"Although the Temple Rest assured Trail is a monk, it also knows the royal majesty."
Speaking of which, the five-color Taoist priest looked at the increasingly ugly face of monk Joan Jun and continued in an understated tone as far as possible
"The trail came here just to hand over something to the temple, which will never hurt the temple branch."
As if to prove what he said, the five-color Taoist suddenly looked at the heart of the monk Joan Jun, and the whole arm was so integrated into the other body
It’s like groping and adapting.
As the five-color Taoist priest continued to explore his heart, Joan Jun’s face, which was still a little proud, quickly turned into consternation and disbelief.
"How is that possible?"
I couldn’t believe that I would win a five-color Taoist priest. It took me a long time to look at the abbot Yongci who didn’t move nearby.
"Yongci! What did you and Hui Ji do? "
"What temple is really dragon-like?"
True dragon spirit is the manifestation of humanitarian power and the necessary fortune for every royal member.
Don’t say that there are "nine or five" uncles like monk Qiong Jun, even ordinary royalty have the blessing of "real dragon spirit"
So it is no wonder that the five-color Taoist priest will be so surprised at the moment.
"You two crazy people, it is no wonder that today’s sage Da Zhouzhang has not found his whereabouts. It turns out that you have already deprived the temple of’ qualification’!"
Chapter 21 The real dragon office
"Amitabha!"
Once again, I put my hands together and read a Buddha’s name. The abbot Yong Ci finally spoke at this time.
"Now that the temple has become a monk, Wang Liyi can’t be natural at the beginning."
"At this moment, what you have captured is only a monk with a dharma number’ Joan Jun’ instead of the’ real dragon’ you expected."
Don’t believe abbot Yongci’s nonsense, retorted the five-color road flyover.
"I don’t believe it!"
"If Li Yi, the King of Light, really gave up her throne and became a monk with all her heart, what was it that Hui Ji Chang ‘an made such a big noise?"
"Don’t tell me that Hui Ji did all this just for fun!"
Not waiting for abbot Yongci to answer, the five-color Taoist priest’s face became worse as if he suddenly lost something.
"Hui ji selected someone else? Is Li Yi a bait that you pushed to the front desk? "
If Hui Ji-da didn’t want to help the King of Light ascend to the Ninth Five-Year Plan from the beginning, but chose someone else, then all this makes sense.
Li Yi was pushed to the front desk?
The once king of light and now the monk Qiong Jun is just a bait to hide his eyes and ears.
"I knew it wasn’t that simple! That guy Hui Ji is really hiding deep! "
The five-color Taoist priest originally wanted to gather all the "real dragons" to help the royal family behind the scenes board the Ninth Five-Year Plan.
However, now that the King of Light has completely turned into a handsome monk, his original plan has naturally fallen through.
Because of paying too much attention to Wang Guang, the colorful Taoist priest also ignored the possibility that he might become a 195-year-old royal family
"You … damn it …"
After figuring out the cause and effect, the five-color Taoist priest wanted to slap Joan Jun to death on the spot.
But the five-color road flyover was about to gnash his teeth and suppress the impulse in his heart.