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Three hundred and eighteenth chapter return to vulgarity

"It's just a skin. Is there any difference in appearance?" Yuan Chang smiled slightly, then looked at Wu Mian and continued, "Mr. Wu Mian is a little restless. The monk has the key to come this time and wants to share with him... Is Mr. Qiu Fang in the carriage behind?"

Halfway through, Yuanchang suddenly saw Qiu Fang sitting in a carriage behind him. After hesitating for a while, he continued, "I don't know if Mr. Qiu Fang can avoid it. The monk wants to tell Wu Mian alone, Gui Bugui and the other two gentlemen. If there is any offense, please forgive me."

After hesitating for a while, when Qiu Fang was about to instruct the carriageman to retreat, he suddenly heard Wu Mian's words coming from the carriage in front: "Qiu Fang, don't move, that monk, just say whatever he wants to say now, don't say it again in the future if you don't say it now."

After the monk smiled bitterly, he ignored whether Qiu Fang had left. He respectfully said to Wu Mian's carriage: "I had some misunderstandings with you before. Now the road to dying has been closed, and there is no threat from the God Lord. Yuanchang wants to resolve the war with you. From now on, Yuanchang will do his best to help if the gentlemen need anything from now on. Even if Guangren and Volcano two great masters offended several gentlemen, Yuanchang will do his best to help."

"Whoever offended me, Yuanchang will stand up for us?" Wu Mian smiled with his unique smile and continued, "That's great. Monk, go and tell Yuanchang that he can commit suicide."

After Wu Mian finished speaking, Bai Wuqiu, who was sitting in front of the car, burst into laughter. Erlangzi said while laughing: "Uncle, you are more and more concerned about my spleen and stomach. You said it well, great. Monk, have you heard it? No matter what your relationship with Yuanchang, go back and say to the bald man, you must admit what he said. Now he offended our family. Think of a way to commit suicide, smear your neck and hang anything to eat poison..."

At this time, the monk who was similar to Yuanchang's expression became ugly. After silently chanting the Buddha's name, he said to Wu Mian's carriage, "The monk understands what you mean. Since that's the case, Yuanchang won't bother you anymore. Gui, Mr. Wu, we will have a date later..."

"Wait a minute, Yuanchang, please go slowly. Old man, I have something to say." Seeing the monk turning around and leaving, Gui Bugui, who kept smiling and watching the fun, shouted at him. After watching the monk turn around, the old man continued to smile and said, "I am not wrong. Monk, you are Yuanchang's puppet. In addition to you, there are hundreds of puppets that look like you. In order to facilitate your actions, Yuanchang planted a trace of soul on you and also divided a little magic. Isn't this? This is similar to taking over the body, and the physical appearance follows the soul. So you all have Yuanchang's appearance, right?"

This is something that can be seen through at a glance. At this time, Gui Bugui said such words. The monk didn't know what it meant. He didn't say anything at the moment, but just looked at Gui Bugui waiting for his words behind him. Sure enough, the old guy laughed and continued, "I'll ask if I'm tired again. You all have the same intentions. He created so many clone puppets and had to separate the soul to control it. This trouble is not just to create a few miracles, right? There are many kinds of miracles, and the most boring thing is the ten thousand body magic."

Did you hear these words from Gui Bugui? The monk who was exactly like Yuan Chang smiled slightly and said to the old guy: "Please forgive Yuan Chang for not being able to tell me. We are not an alliance and we do not owe you favors. I really can't find a reason to tell me. If there is nothing else, Yuan Chang will say goodbye."

After saying that, the monk turned around and was about to leave again. Just at this moment, Gui Bugui, who looked at his back, suddenly smiled and continued, "I created so many monks who were exactly like him in one go. Yuanchang is going to disturb the eyes and ears of the world. Yuanchang is still Yuanchang, but there is no monk Yuanchang, right..."

When Gui Bugui said these words, the monk who had already walked backwards inadvertently stiffened his body a little, and then continued to move forward like nothing happened. Just a small detail was seen by the old guy, and this reaction was in the expectation of Gui Bugui. The old guy smiled slightly at Wu Mian and said, "It seems that the monk has moved the mortal heart and is going to return to the secular world."

"Yuanchang, haven't you said you are going to commit suicide?" Wu Mian ignored Gui Bugui's words and continued to say directly to the monk who was leaving: "I think you have made up..." While speaking, Gan Lang suddenly appeared in the hand of the white-haired man. With his sword, the monk's body that had already walked away was divided into two sides. He did not even make a sound and was reincarnated.

"Mr. Wu Mian, I know you don't like this monk, but at least let him go back and pass on a message." Looking at the two halves of dead bodies on the ground in the distance, Qiu Fang frowned, sighed and continued, "He is just Yuanchang's puppet clone, and what Yuanchang does cannot be counted on them."

"Qiu Fang, when did you become so soft-hearted? I would like to advise you, you should be a monk." Gui Bugui smiled and said instead of Wu Mian: "It is true that his ten puppet clones were true. He might have been a great charity for several lifetimes before, but since Yuanchang planted his soul, he is Monk Yuanchang."

Qiu Fang's temperament changed because of the accidental killing of his fellow disciples. He began to feel a little sensitive to such things. Although he knew that Gui Bugui was right, Qiu Fang felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the dead body on the official road. However, Wu Mian didn't take it seriously at all, and ignored the man who had just escaped from the sea of ​​suffering and ordered Bai Wuqiu, who had driven the car, to continue moving forward.

Continue to move forward, from the local Sishui shop manager, Gui Bugui found out that Luoyang City is now sending people to look for monk Yuanchang everywhere. However, there are many reports from various places, but Yuanchang's whereabouts cannot be found. Often, the officers and soldiers who are looking for people have just arrived, and the monk who already lives in a certain place in the city suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"I'm old, what do you think Yuanchang is trying to do? Whose little widow is interested in? He plans to return to secular life?" While eating, Little Rensan was still thinking about this. He was talking nonsense with the old guy with some alcohol.

"Ren Laosan, you have only a little promising moment, only wine and a little widow in your eyes. Look at your unpromising face." Bai Wuqiu glanced at Xiao Rensan and continued, "It's not that I said you, he was a big monk at the beginning, and there were fewer little nuns in the temple? I want me to say that Yuanchang is enough to be a monk, and he has the ability to become an emperor..."

"Silly boy, you are going to inherit the throne of the Demon King now. I don't have to worry about you anymore." Gui Bugui smiled and looked at his cheap son. After a smile, he continued, "He had to be a monk before, but now he has devoured the divine power of the gods. He doesn't have to be a monk with his tail, so he simply let the ancestral tomb emit a blue smoke. He wants to end the troubled times and be the lord of the world. However, Yuanchang is still a little taboo. Compared to Xi Yingzhen's great sorcerer who cares about nothing, he is even more worried about the Emperor's death in our hands. That is a magical weapon that can kill the gods..." When Gui Bugui spoke, his eyes never left Qiu Fang, who was in the accompanying seat.

Qiu Fang seemed to have not heard it, and was playing with this small wine glass in her hand, but her eyes were deliberately or unintentionally drifting towards Wu Mian.

"Since he still knows that he is taboo, then we can just kill him." Bai Wuqiu looked at his 'bird father', paused for a moment, and continued, "I guess he has become the emperor and your people can't fall in love with anything. Let's just go over directly, your uncle took out the Emperor and collapsed him. No nonsense, how good is this?"
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