034 Hydrangea (replenishment)(1/2)
If it were the monk's outfit, Sun Heng was the second one.
However, this time, not only did he change his appearance, but the Buddhist aura on his body was no longer borrowed from him, but came from the Vajra Ming Wang Jue!
It can be said to be extremely pure!
Moreover, this time, he had an extra Buddhist treasure in his hand - the Vajra Demon Subduing Pestle.
With a strong figure and a calm breath, he gently slapped the demon-subduing pestle with one hand. The Vajra Ming Wang Technique was activated and immediately cleared the Yin Feng in the middle of the field.
"Why is this donor?"
With one hand on his back, Sun Heng walked into the court with a faint smile.
Li Quanyi's talisman formation is extremely clever. If Zhang Yanru does not show up on his own initiative, he will not be able to find it no matter how he searches.
Fortunately, Pang Chun, the prince of Xiang Kingdom, did not hide his whereabouts.
Through him, Sun Heng still found Zhang Yan.
But he didn't expect that as soon as he came here, he encountered a farce that was about to evolve into a life!
The young man had a good cultivation level, but his temperament was too arrogant and he was even more vicious. He took action and turned into a method of soul capture, trying to hurt people's lives.
However, there was no trace of his attack. He could use the evil method of killing people, and it seemed that he had an extraordinary origin.
"Who are you? How dare you care about my other people's business?"
Zhang Daoran's magic was broken and his face became colder. The folding fan was filled with inspiration and he was about to come to Sun Hengzhi.
"Junior brother!"
A whisk gently shook the spot, gently suppressing the restlessness of the spiritual energy everywhere.
A Taoist priest Qinghuang with the Taoist bone fairy style appeared beside Zhang Daoran and whispered: "We still have important things to do today, so it is not advisable to cause trouble at this time."
Then he bowed to Sun Heng and said, "Master, there is no need to use a little misunderstanding."
Sun Heng opened his mouth and wanted to say 'Amitabha', 'Good, good,' but changed when he came to his mouth: "Indeed, harmony is the most important thing."
Mo Jianlu blinked, as if he felt something was wrong, but he didn't think too much and bowed: "I am Mo Jianlu in the West Sea, is this junior brother Zhang Daoran, how dare you ask the master's name?"
"Xihai?"
Sun Heng shrank his eyes and said, "My monk's Dharma name is just a wild fox Zen in the mountains."
Mo Jianlu obviously didn't believe it very much, and his mouth twitched, and he smiled: "Masters are profound in Buddhism and will be famous in the future."
"The donor is apologizing!"
Sun Heng put eleven ceremonies and walked to Zhang Yan: "Donald Zhang, we are meeting again."
"Um?"
Zhang Yan was stunned, looked at the strange face in front of him and said, "Master, have we seen it before?"
Sun Heng shook his head: "The donor is really a noble man who forgets things. You don't remember me. Don't you still remember the demon-subduing pestle in my hand?"
"Demon-subduing Pestle?"
Zhang Yan looked at the demon-subduing pestle in Sun Heng's hand, and a light flashed in his mind, and his mouth opened: "Oh! It turned out to be... you!"
"Yes, it's just me."
The two of them were using Zen, but they were confused by Pang Chun, who had just come back from his shock.
After revealing his identity, Sun Heng turned his head and pointed to the square not far away, and said, "Master Zhang, it's about to start there, let's go there first."
"past?"
Zhang Yan shook his head when he heard this: "Master, the princess throws balls and chooses a husband, we can just watch here. But Brother Pang, it is better to go there as soon as possible, so as not to get a good position."
“Yes, yes!”
Pang Chun nodded quickly, and took a step to walk, but couldn't help but look at Zhang Daoran.
"snort!"
Zhang Daoran carried his hands on his back and snorted coldly. Pang Chun trembled when he heard the sound, obviously he was very scared just now.
"Donor, how can you see clearly here?"
Sun Heng was not going to let Zhang Yan go, shook his head and said, "Let me get close to me and take a look."
After saying that, before he could refuse, the monk's robe waved and rolled up the two of them to escape to the square in the distance.
"Oh……"
Zhang Daoran chuckled lightly and said to Mo Jianlu: "It seems that this is still a flower monk."
Mo Jianlu had a serious expression and said, "Whether Monk Hua or Wild Fox Zen, this person has superb magical power, but he should not be underestimated."
"Um."
Zhang Daoran also had a rare expression and said, "The cultivation level seems to be not much different from mine, but it can make the shocked ring give a warning sign, which is indeed a bit strange."
"but……"
Speaking of this, he smiled again and said, "That's all, senior brother, let's go over and take a look."
"All right."
Knowing that the other party was so lively and could not dissuade him, Mo Jianlu could only nod helplessly: "But junior brother, just look at it, just look at it."
"Know!"
The two of them flashed and disappeared in the restaurant, which caused a series of exclamations.
And that's true, naturally no one thinks that those pearls are fake.
…………
In the void, the two of them disappeared and looked at the tall tower.
A brand new tower stands on the head of the city wall, wrapped in a bunch of flowers, and two women stand in full dress.
One is gentle and virtuous, the other is lively and lively, with a first-class appearance and figure.
They were the only two princesses of the Northern Wei Kingdom.
At this time, they each held a hydrangea of different colors and shapes in their hands, and were carefully observing from the square below.
It seems like choosing the wishful husband in your mind.
Even the lively and active little princess was nervous at this time, obviously for fear of choosing the wrong husband.
"good!"
Zhang Daoran held a folding fan in his hand, and was slightly afraid of slapping his palms. He seemed to have an appreciation in his eyes: "A clever smile and beautiful eyes are so beautiful. The so-called beauty in the turbid world is just like this."
Mo Jianlu hurriedly seized the opportunity to teach: "Beautiful and beautiful, it is better to stay away from it."
However, he forgot that Zhang Daoran was the most stubborn and never listened to others' advice.
"I don't like to hear this!"
Sure enough, Zhang Daoran immediately forgot what he said before coming and said, "There are few beauties, and their youth is only 10 or 20 years old, how can we miss it?"
"Junior brother, there are some pretty women in Xihai."
Mo Jianlu shouted in her heart and hurriedly advised: "As long as you say something, why worry about not having a beautiful woman around you?"
"no the same."
Zhang Daoran waved his hand: "These two are princesses."
"What can the princess do?"
Mo Jianlu smiled bitterly: "As the junior brother, there are many countries in the waters of the West Sea, except for a few, which country's princesses are not proud to serve their junior brothers?"
"Who is the maid in the Luofu Immortal Sect who does not have the honorary status of an ordinary country?"
"Senior brother also said that it is the West Sea, but we are in the Northern Region now!"
Zhang Daoran's eyes shining and said, "I have been in the Northern Region for more than a year, and I have not seen any rare objects to take back to show off."
"This princess from the Northern Territory Kingdom is a rare object for us. When the other brothers wandered, they didn't see them bringing them back one or two."
"Junior brother, this is inappropriate!"
Mo Jianlu's heart was beating and said, "The West Sea, the northern region is billions of miles apart. The princess here will not give up her sisters. If her parents go with us, they will be punished by the elders of the sect forcibly robbing others!"
"That's easy!"
Zhang Daoran knocked on his palm and said, "Isn't it enough to bring both of them back to the West Sea, so that they can be a companion. Besides, if we help their queen and ask them to thank them as a reward, wouldn't we just answer?"
"this……"
Mo Jianlu looked embarrassed.
"Bang..."
Just at this moment, a loud gong rang on the city wall.
Then the two women were clear and handsome, and saw the husband he chose, and suddenly threw the hydrangea in his hand.
To be continued...