In fact, he didn't want these guys to go to Buddhism beforehand.
It was simply that Buddhism sent so many people out to deal with Kong Xuan, so he asked them to help.
It's just that these guys, because Xulong and Tang Sanzang ran to Buddhism, thinking it would be good, they came to want to grab.
However, Buddhism is not a vegetarian, and it is not that simple to deal with them.
Looking at the current situation, there is no other situation. It is not a matter of a half-time to decide the victory or defeat.
Without paying attention to these guys, Yang Xiao turned his head to look at Ran Lan.
"Don't tell me, if I don't tell me, I was beaten again!"
Seeing that Ran Deng didn't tell him, Yang Xiao's eyes were bad.
Staring at Yang Xiao, Ran Deng hummed, "I've been beaten anyway, so what if I'm beaten again."
"Oh, I'm hardened, I still don't believe it."
With a sordid smile on his face, Yang Xiao deliberately glanced up and down at the burning lamp.
Ji Lingling shuddered, and Randeng trembled: "What do you want to do?"
"Well, if you don't tell me, I have to find a way to let you tell me. Let me think about it. Does the shopkeeper sprinkle some tickle powder for you, or feed you something upsetting."
"Don't doubt, this shop owner has a lot of weird things, and they are definitely effective."
Touching his chin, Yang Xiao pretended to be thinking.
Burning Lantern looked terrified, young man, if you don't speak martial arts, can you not use such detrimental moves.
If he wants to beat him, he lights up the lamp and then, but itchy powder or something, it sounds very creepy.
"Decided, try one by one, first try the tickle powder, I will wake up everyone to watch together."
After a while, Yang Xiao's eyes lit up slightly, smiled and glanced at the burning lamp, and then he was about to call someone.
Burning lantern said with a sad face: "Don't don't don't, I can't tell you."
Just now I have seen Burning Lamp, there are several people from his Buddhism inside.
What's more, even if he is not a buddhist person, he knows his embarrassment in the bookstore, and it spreads out that he has no face to see people with a lamp!
If you have a thick skin, it doesn't matter what it is. The whole body is itchy and diarrhea, but you can't find a place. If you want to see that kind of scene, I want to find a place to get in.
"Say it earlier, and let me use my brains, do you have to compensate?"
Yang Xiao turned around and said cheerfully.
Burning Lantern couldn't laugh or cry: "Pay it, can't I pay it?"
Now that people are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads.
Then Ran Deng told Yang Xiao a serial port art, and lost a lot of treasures to Yang Xiao.
"The shopkeeper, for the sake of me being such a master, let me join the bookstore. From now on I will be your loyal little follower."
Seeing Yang Xiao was about to try, Ran Deng said suddenly.
Unexpectedly, Yang Xiao looked awkward and looked at Randeng in disbelief.
After a long while, Yang Xiao, who had recovered from his senses, asked, "Are you sure, your Buddhism is wrong?"
"It's wrong, I entered Buddhism, originally to improve my strength, Buddhism can no longer help me to improve, but the owner can here, hehe."
Without even thinking about it, Ran Deng replied, and then said the reason.
Knowing that it was useless to talk about something else, Ran Lan directly told the truth.
"Well, you guy, it's really overkill. Then one day our shopkeeper can't help you improve. Would you like to kick my bookstore without hesitation?"
Staring at Burning Lantern, Yang Xiao curled his lips silently.
At that time, Ran Deng was a interpreter or vice-master of interpreting religion, whose status was only below Yuan Shi.
That is to say, Antarctica Xianweng and Yunzhongzi, in terms of status, can be slightly compared with the burning lantern, and the twelve golden immortals are inferior to the burning lantern.
But this guy, seeing the prospects of Buddhism, had no hesitation to abandon the interpretation of teachings, joined Buddhism, and became the ancient Buddha of Buddhism.
Now I feel that Buddhism is not good, so I want to come to his bookstore again.
Why should he be the shopkeeper's little attendant, even if he is a younger attendant, he is still young, so what do you want such a bad old man to do?
Yang Xiao curled his lips silently, and did not rush to agree to light the lantern. He tried to recite the spell first to see if he could get Ma Shan out.
Mana poured in, and the spell was finished, a fierce, evil, three-eyed guy, silently appeared before his eyes.
After a few curious glances, Yang Xiao asked doubtfully: "Are you Ma Shan?"
"It's your grandpa Ma, what kind of shopkeeper are you, dare to bully my owner?"
Staring angrily, Ma Shan looked at Yang Xiao.
Yang Xiao, with a black face, slapped his hand.
The owner of your house is obedient, and you are clever and arrogant.
Ma Shan was slapped and furiously ready to fight back.
"Stop it, I am willing, Ma Shan, if you offend the shopkeeper, be careful I go back and kill you."
Seeing Ma Shan's move, he sternly shouted, and threatened.
In an instant, Ma Shan persuaded him, like an eggplant beaten by frost.
He is just a tool spirit, life and death are in the hands of Burning Lantern, he can't solve the problem if he wants to be obedient or not!
"Do you want freedom?"
Yang Xiao asked with a smile looking at Ma Shan with his head drooping.
Frozen, Ma Shan took a peek at Ran Lan and shook his head: "No, I just want to be with my master."
"Come on, your eyes have betrayed you, Burning Lantern, how do you let Ma Shan be free?"
Posing his lips, Yang Xiao looked at Ran Lan.
His face stiffened slightly, burning the lamp and said: "The shopkeeper, it's no good, without the spirit, my treasure is useless."
"Are you giving it or not, you just said you want to be the shopkeeper's little attendant, even a treasure?"
Pretending to be angry, Yang Xiao stared at the burning lantern.
Shocked, Ran Deng hurriedly said: "I am willing to be willing, then I will be more generous and give the coffin lamp to Ma Shan too."
"He is an instrumental spirit, without a body, and can be transformed into his own body with the body of the coffin lamp."
"I need to erase the imprints I left on it, the shopkeeper, give me the lamp first."
After listening to Ran Lan, Yang Xiao didn't say anything, and just threw it over.
This is his bookstore. I dare to play tricks with the lamp, and I can't pinch him.
Hold the lamp and turn on the lamp as if: "Well, the owner, can you release the power of control over my cultivation, otherwise I can't erase it."
Frozen, Yang Xiao frowned. Really, this guy would want to take the opportunity to attack him, right?
"What he said is true, but this system does not recommend the host to take risks. A quasi-sage pinnacle can conquer you in an instant."
"The value of one hundred thousand books will be erased by the system."
Just as Yang Xiao was thinking, the voice of the system came out.
Without even thinking about it, Yang Xiao agreed directly.
"The owner thinks it's too dangerous. I don't need you anymore. I will do it myself."
After grabbing the coffin lamp, Yang Xiao said.
Ran Deng said in amazement: "The coffin lamp is my magic weapon, except for me, it must be cultivated..."
Before he finished speaking, the expression on Ran Deng's face froze, because he felt that the connection between him and the coffin lamp had suddenly broken.
Looking at Yang Xiao with wide-eyed eyes, the burning lamp was full of unbelievable face, how did the shopkeeper break it?
The owner’s cultivation is impossible!
Even if it is the pinnacle of Quasi-Saint of the same level, it is not so easy to break the mark he left in the coffin lamp.
Is it possible that the saint is the one who shot, but the saint, where is the saint?
