Compared to Tang Seng's vigilance, Feng Xue was full of anticipation. Although he was just two golden immortals, even if he didn't use his trump card, he would not be his opponent. But what Feng Xue cares about is that Buddhism would really let those two fools come to the door so simply?

It’s like you, a world-class player, suddenly heard that a young man with no record wants to compete with you. Unless the other party is a family member of the flower and is competing with table tennis, you always have to think more, right?

Feng Xue also had this idea now. His apparent strength is already the spiritual enlightenment and Taoism. The two monsters that are not even considered to be the peak of the Golden Immortals. What kind of thought does the Buddhist sect have to let them come to the door when he is already planning to take a detour?

"Bolu..."

【Insight: 83/67 (failed)】

【You didn't expect anything.】

Looking at the question marks floating in front of you that meant the judgment failed, Feng Xue grinned and had a little tooth pain. If nothing unexpected happened, this should be a judgment of understanding. In other words, Guanyin or Buddhism is indeed making some small calculations.

However, at this time, there are only a few small moves that can be made, either strengthening the green lion and white elephant, or finding ways to weaken his strength, or simply losing two cannon fodder to find out if he has other trump cards.

However, no matter which one it was, Feng Xue was not worried. She pulled out the slightly bent golden cudgel and tried to break it. After confirming that she could only repair it slowly, she had no choice but to take it back.

"Since you want to see, I'll expose it a little more." Feng Xue took out a peach from somewhere and started to chew it in big mouthfuls. Even if the sweet smell was just smelled, Tang Seng felt refreshed and couldn't help but look at it sideways.

Noting Tang Monk's eyes, Feng Xue took out another peach the size of a fist and threw it directly to Tang Monk:

"Come and quench your thirst"

"Thank you." Tang Seng nodded. Although this peach was obviously several times smaller than the one in Feng Xue's hand, Tang Seng never disliked the vulgarity of food - unless the precept was broken.

But after biting this bite, Tang Seng suddenly felt something was wrong. Although he looked small, green and flat, the entrance to the peach was extremely beautiful, as if there was a burst of spiritual energy rushing straight into his forehead. All the fatigue of the past few days was wiped out, and his whole body seemed to have sublimated.

"Houzi, what kind of peach is this? Why is it like this..."

"Peach!" Feng Xue said naturally.

When Tang Seng heard this, he frowned slightly:

"I know it's a peach, but I'll eat it too... Wait, is this a peach? That peach at the Peach Banquet?"

"Yes, what about that?" Seeing Tang Seng's reflex arc, Feng Xue asked casually, and Tang Seng was suddenly at a loss.

He thought Hou Ling threw it to him a little peach, but who thought it would be a treasure of the immortal family?

How to...

"No burden, this is for you to survive next." Feng Xue's mouth curled up a subtle arc, and Tang Seng's complex thoughts immediately stopped. Now, all he thought about was left...

Haven’t this all detours? Why do you die by yourself?

"Here!" Feng Xue did not give Tang Monk time to react, so she cast a spell, wrapped Tang Monk layer by layer, kicked him away with one foot, and at the same time sent a voice to Tang Monk:

"After eating the peach, put the peach pits in your mouth, you won't be suffocated to death!"

"Suffer to death?" Tang Seng felt the strong discomfort caused by the sudden acceleration, and chewed the peach in his hand hard again. Only then did he feel better. But soon, he realized what Feng Xue meant-

After flying for unknown distance, the cover finally landed slowly, but the solid shell never shattered.

And as time goes by, the cover gradually becomes stuffy.

When Tang Monk realized the turbidity of the air, he quickly stuffed the small peach pit into his mouth, feeling his thoughts become clear again, he was slightly worried-

"Mr., please come here early to find me!"

...

Feng Xue, who kicked Tang Seng far away, didn't bother to pay attention to what he thought. At this time, he had already put all his thoughts on the green lion and white elephant that had appeared in his sight.

"It looks like an ordinary demon king, and there is no special Taoist rhyme. Although the two of them have a faint power of two qualities, they are just ordinary formations without the blessing of spiritual treasures." Feng Xue twisted her neck slightly, revealing a look of disappointment. The two monsters seemed to have not noticed it at all, and the demonic power in their bodies was almost overflowing.

"Forget it, let me see it!" Feng Xue saw the two demon kings flying closer and was about to give them a warning, but she heard the green lion flying in front of her say:

"Where did Confucian scholar, Tang Monk go?"

"none of your business."

Feng Xue rolled her eyes, but she acted like a fight with bare hands. Although it always makes people feel very inconsistent in the fairy world, Feng Xue also has a natural feeling.

"You Confucian scholar are so rude. You wanted to let you go. Since that's the case, you'll kill you first and then go to find that Tang Monk!"

Bai Xiang fucked a beautiful voice and made a rebuke that was completely different from her voice. The feeling was like the voice of a li voice actor and the protagonist of a hot-blooded series, and she always felt full of incongruity.

Just when Feng Xue was trying to clean her ears by the sound, the spear in Baixiang's hand was approaching. Feng Xue looked at the fancy blow, but grinned and raised his fist with a very slow movement.

Take a step and fist.

The natural blow seemed to surpass all obstacles. It seemed far from as fast as the spear of Bai Xiang's spear stabbed, but it hit Bai Xiang's forehead before that shot.

This punch was not fancy at all, and it directly smashed the white elephant away. Fortunately, Feng Xue remembered to cover up his physical strength, otherwise this punch would be enough to smash the white elephant's forehead to shatter.

"Second brother!" Seeing that Bai Xiang was flying, Qing Shi immediately realized that the Confucian scholar in front of him was not as weak as he looked. He took two steps back, but did not attack immediately, but instead waited for Bai Xiang to stand up.

I was a little cowardly, but when the white elephant shook its head and flew over, the Liangyi Formation was already formed!

The yin and yang energy continued to flow, and the movements of the green lion and white elephant immediately became different. Although it looked like an ordinary combined attack technique, this time, Feng Xue finally felt a trace of Taoist rhyme.

This is……

"The Way of Secrets?" Although Feng Xue had not really witnessed the Tao of the Master Tongtian, Taoism is when you see it, you will naturally understand what it wants to express.
Chapter completed!