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Chapter 8 Manifestation of the Pure Land

As he said that, he pinched his sword and gently slashed at the teacup. This was a very classic action. Master Wen Datian watched it in a Mingzhu movie at a very young age.

At this time, suddenly, interest came. I learned to pass through the teacup filled with water. A thin white light appeared on my fingertips, cutting the teacup from top to bottom.

The light flashed and closed. Wen Fei gently picked up the teacup that was cut into half. The water inside seemed to be sealed by something, and it was not exposed at all.

Suddenly, a few screams of exclamations rang out. However, it was the maid who was quite close to playing the piano for a few more people.

Only then did Zhang Chengjia remember that there were still a few idle people here. He waved his hand and drove them out.

Luo Yiyu curiously grabbed half of the teacup. Although he had always known that Master Wen was powerful, the bizarre scene in front of him still made people feel incredible.

Seeing Luo Yiyu shaking with various means, the water flowed out from the half-broken wall. The teacup turned around in everyone's hand and saw it clearly. This was not something that could be said by magical means that it was easy to tell. For a moment, everyone was amazed!

"Just-shaped tricks!" At this point, Master Wen Da was now, and he had his own demeanor and did not need to pretend to be reserved. As he said that, he collected his strength and the water flowed out.

Si Feihong obviously saw that movie and said curiously to Wen Fei: "Did Mr. Wen come here through time?"

Wen Fei almost started to cough, as if the protagonists in that movie traveled through time from ancient times.

"Mr. Will you let the world in your sleeves be like pushing open a thatched hut and suddenly running into the fairyland?" Si Feihong stared at the protagonist's big flashing eyes and asked again.

Wen Fei suddenly realized that a woman with a beautiful face had a low IQ, which was indeed not a casual talk. Of course, Luo Idiom, who sat next to Wen Fei, seemed to be smiling, must not be included in it.

Even Mr. Fu couldn't help but pick up the tea cup and covered the cramped corners of his mouth with the posture of drinking tea.

In the room, everyone else was fine. It was this Mr. Fu, who was protected by the family's luck and was covered by a ball of purple air.

Wen Fei had to say lightly: "Miss Si has indeed watched this movie too? Do you think this person next to me looks like Joey Wong?"

Zhang Chengjia exclaimed: "I first met and found out that Miss Luo really looked a bit like Joey Wong. Especially after wearing ancient costumes, she looked even more like her."

Even Mr. Fu nodded repeatedly: "It's really similar, especially the temperament. I think Miss Luo is more similar in fashion! Miss Luo and her are not related, right?"

Wen Fei finally pulled the topic away. But when he saw Luo Yiyu laughing, he said to Wen Fei: "Master Wen Da Tian, ​​we were talking about your Taoism just now, why did you pull the topic to me? Didn't Master Wen Da Tian bully others by relying on his Taoism to be powerful?"

The woman was really cautious, and revenge came at this time. Wen Fei's smile remained unchanged. He spread his hands and said with a smile: "What magic do Xiaoyu want to see?"

Luo Zhiyu gave Wen Fei a angrily glance, feeling that the name Xiaoyu was enough to make her goosebumps. She said, "I also want to know, do you have the ability of Miss Si just now? "

Wen Fei stood up and laughed: "Then you guys look at it, don't blink..." As he spoke, the room suddenly filled with a strong light.

Originally, everyone subconsciously opened their eyes after hearing Wen Fei's words, but a strong light suddenly penetrated into the retina, and they couldn't see anything for a long time.

When Luo Yiyu recovered her eyesight and was angrily preparing to settle the score with Master Wen, she found that she was no longer in the tea room. She covered her mouth in shock, and an incredible color flashed in her eyes.

Not to mention Luo's idiom, even Zhang Chengjia and Mr. Fu were so shocked that they could not help themselves. Looking at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, the lower end was as dark as iron, but the upper half was holy and incompetent.

There are endless clear grasslands everywhere, dotted with strings of lakes that look like broken pearls.

The sky is blue without any impurities, as if the green glass has been washed over and over again with a rag. It is clean, clear and transparent. Although there is no sun, it is full of sunlight.

There is also the incredible flower carpet with beautiful colors, and countless unknown wild flowers are colorful. Perhaps one by one, they are not very eye-catching.

But on this grassland that comes and fills all its sights, there is unparalleled beauty.

"Where is this place?" Luo Yiyu was extremely shocked. As a person who was determined to protect the environment, seeing this beautiful scenery was even more touched than others.

"There is a sea of ​​seven-color flowers here. Could it be Shangri-La?" Si Feihong said in shock. She had filmed a movie in Shangri-La. She felt that this place was a little more pure than Shangri-La.

Wen Fei smiled but did not answer, but heard the sound of sobbing. A large number of wolves rushed over, causing the grass on the grassland to rise and fall.

"It seems like a pack of wolves?" Zhang Chengjia called out.

But a silver wolf king, who was almost as big as a cow, jumped out, squatted on the ground, and screamed to the sky.

Suddenly, wild wolves kept moving in the grass, surrounded everyone from all directions.

At this moment, everyone's face became extremely ugly. They even scared Si Feihong to the ground and almost started to cry.

"Don't be afraid, these wolves won't bite people!" Wen Fei said quickly.

Among these people, Luo idiom has the best psychological quality. At least, it can travel around the world, and even as volunteers, even through the plague areas in Africa.

She calmed down first, especially after Wen Fei gently stopped her waist. She felt an inexplicable sense of security, which made her calm down.

But I really found that these wolves were just squatting quietly not far away, and after howling, they were honestly motionless.

Wen Fei hugged Luo Yiyu and walked to the wolf king. The wolf king who looked extremely ferocious and obediently turned over and exposed his belly.

Luo Yiyu knows that exposing her belly among animals means that she will surrender, exposing all her weaknesses to the opponent's teeth...

Wen Fei gently kicked the wolf king back, and the wolf king obediently turned over and lay on the ground. Wen Fei took Luo Yiyu and sat on the wolf king's back.

Then, Wen Fei said to the few people who had already been dumbfounded: "These wolves are very well-behaved and can ride..."

Before Wen Fei finished speaking, several people began to shake their heads together. Just kidding, these wild wolves looked quite honest in front of Wen Fei, but they were wild wolves after all.

I really have to sit on the backs of these wild wolves, but if I really let these wild wolves take a bite, I will really be seeking death!

Wen Fei shrugged, no longer cared about them, gently hugged Luo Xinyu's waist. The wolf king under his crotch screamed and ran away excitedly.

The fine petals were constantly stomping under the wolf king's hooves, scattering petals for the whole day. The two of them ran wildly on this endless grassland, wearing ancient costumes, blown up by the wind, and their clothes fluttered, just like a beautiful and charming movie.

Even Si Feihong looked around and couldn't help it. He carefully pulled Mr. Fu to approach a big wild wolf. Each wolf here was extremely large in size, although it was not as big as the body of the wolf king and bull. But at least it was the size of a calf.

Seeing someone walking towards him, the wolf obediently lying on the ground, waiting for others to ride on it. This made Si Feihong cheer and rode quickly. As an actor, he played the role of Mu Guiying in an advertisement, so he would ride a horse at all.

It’s a pity that these ordinary wolves could not afford to two people. Mr. Fu had to smile bitterly and find a wolf to ride on it.

Seeing that others were fine, Zhang Chengjia finally felt relieved and found a wolf and rode up. Several people were galloping on such a beautiful grassland. The wolf pack behind them whistled and followed, leaving behind a large string of cheerful laughter.

It was not until half a day later that several people were reluctant to leave to return to the tea room. At this time, everyone found that they were still in the distance, and even their postures had not changed. Everything just now was like a dream of Nan Ke.

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"You have to take the upper level!" Ebel said calmly to Tom. The light on his body was vaguely visible, and he had a solemn posture.

Just now, light flashed across several people, flashing in a flash.

"My Lord's power is even stronger!" Eble sighed.

One of the directors said, "But this is a good thing!"

Ebre said lightly: "Of course it is a good thing, but for us, we must hurry up. Apart from some money, we have not been able to give our Lord greater help."

As soon as he said that, several directors immediately became silent. Because they were to keep a low profile, their missionary speed was quite slow, and they were very careful.

In this case, even if they all possess magical skills, the speed of preaching cannot be faster. In this case, it will be great to help Wen Fei.

The key is that their Lord does not need their help, and his strength has been rapidly increasing. This is a good thing for them and a bad thing!

The biggest disadvantage is their importance!

"We need to speed up the missionary pace, maybe we don't have to go up the upper level!" Fred said.
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