Chapter 1941

Outside the Sutra Pavilion, Lingxiao and Zhao Ritian met Li Chunyang waiting there.

Li Chunyang, dressed in red armor, has an already perfect figure, with exquisite and hot curves. In addition, her crystal skin and perfect face are like white jade, which makes her look heroic and extraordinary.

"Princess Chunyang, I heard you were looking for us?"

Zhao RI Tian smiled and said foolishly.

"Unexpectedly, you can also enter the Sutra pavilion? The national master is really nice to you! Yes, I'm looking for you! To be exact, I'm here instead of my father!"

Li Chunyang's eyes flashed and said faintly.

"Your father? We don't seem to know him? Is it... He sees me handsome and wants to recruit me as his son-in-law? I'm a monk, long princess. You can't think of me!"

Zhao Ritian's eyes turned and smiled proudly.

Li Chunyang's face suddenly stiffened. Although she had long told herself that she came this time for her father and the emperor and could not have anything to do with the two bastards, as soon as Zhao Ritian opened her mouth, she immediately felt green tendons rising, and her forehead was full of black lines. She wanted to rush up to kill Zhao Ritian.

Is this guy too narcissistic?

"Younger martial brother, don't be outspoken. How can you talk to the long Princess like this? Girls are the most shy. Even if she likes you, you can't say it directly. Don't you see that the long princess is shy and speechless?"

Lingxiao said with a smile. Seeing Li Chunyang's embarrassed appearance, he also felt dark cool in his heart.

Li Chunyang even scolded Lingxiao and Zhao Ritian for being superior. Although it was a misunderstanding, it also made Lingxiao and Zhao Ritian unhappy.

Now, there is a chance to let Li Chunyang eat flat, Lingxiao is also impolite.

"What elder martial brother taught me is that girls are thin skinned. I'll tell her in private!"

Zhao Ritian looked like he was being taught with an open mind.

Seeing Lingxiao and Zhao Ritian sing in unison, Li Chunyang was almost furious. He immediately shouted, "enough! You two bastards, I knew you were not a good thing! How could your father want to help you? This is the emperor's amulet that my father asked me to give you. If you are in any danger, crush it directly, and my father will come to save you!"

A golden talisman appeared in Li Chunyang's hand and threw it directly to Lingxiao like garbage.

"Pingyang, if you stay with such a mess, I won't break your leg!"

Li Chunyang directly came up and picked up the little princess, then glared at Lingxiao and Zhao Ritian, and turned away without looking back.

"Brother kayah, brother Ananda, I will come to you again!"

The little princess looked at Lingxiao and Zhao Ritian with some reluctance.

"No problem!"

Lingxiao also smiled.

"Long princess, don't be embarrassed. If you really like it, I'll say it out loud. Maybe I can consider being your son-in-law!"

But Zhao RI Tian showed a bad smile at the corners of his mouth and shouted at Li Chunyang's back.

Li Chunyang suddenly stumbled, his forehead was full of black lines, and he almost didn't fall from the void.

However, Li Chunyang didn't look back. She quickly flew away gnashing her teeth. She was afraid that she couldn't help but turn around and cut Zhao Ritian to death.

"Emperor talisman, why did the emperor of the Tang Empire give us emperor talisman?"

Lingxiao's eyes showed a strange color.

"Is it to repay us for saving the little princess?"

Zhao Ritian thought and said.

"It shouldn't be! Even if we saved the little princess, he doesn't need to give the emperor's Amulet! I can feel that the emperor of the Tang Empire is not simple. I'm afraid his cultivation is not under the Puzhi national teacher!"

Lingxiao said slowly. The emperor amulet in the palm looks crystal clear, just like pure gold casting, emitting a bright light.

"If you can't guess, don't guess! But he should have no malice. Just try it then! The blissful meeting seems to be about to begin. Let's go!"

Zhao Ritian urged.

He saw a bright light blooming in the distance, forming colorful lotus blossoms in the void. It looked mysterious and filled with mysterious immortal sounds.

"OK! Let's go!"

Lingxiao was also a flash of fine light in his eyes. He felt the breath of happy heavenly daughter. He immediately stopped hesitating and flew away to the distance.

Deep in the White Horse Temple, in a mysterious void, the national teacher of Puzhi slowly opened his eyes.

"Li Zongdao gave them his original imperial talisman. Who are they?"

In the eyes of the master of Puzhi, the divine awn flickered, showing the vicissitudes and depth, and said to himself.

"To be able to bear the power of the extremely powerful emperor on the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion and gain something from the stone tablet of the third generation, this Kaya and Ananda must not be ordinary people! Are they from the Prajna temple? But the Prajna Temple seems to have disappeared long ago! It's strange..."

Puzhi master stood up slowly, and his whole body exuded a vast and unparalleled breath.

"The net has been laid. It depends on who will jump out this time!"

As soon as the voice of Puzhi national master fell, he stepped out, and the whole person also slowly disappeared into the void.

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The square of the White Horse Temple has now been arranged into a huge Taoist temple.

There is a golden lotus platform floating above the void, shrouded in bright Buddha light. The mist is dense and ethereal. The happy heavenly daughter sits on the lotus platform and looks down with beautiful eyes.

On the square, there are all people.

However, most of them were men, and only a few were women. However, those women obviously didn't come to the blissful meeting. Their eyes were full of jealousy and anger.

In that way, it's like joy tiannv robbed their man.

However, in a sense, the happy heavenly daughter is indeed the man who robbed them.

On the huge square, everyone's eyes fell on the happy girl, full of enthusiasm and excitement.

Around the lotus terrace, where the goddess of heaven is happy, the clouds are misty and like a fairyland. Dozens of role women dressed in light gauze are dancing with their skin as white as jade and all kinds of customs.

The center of the moon white monk's robe is respectfully standing next to the happy goddess, with low eyebrows and eyes, looking very kind.

"Let's go!"

The lady of joy said faintly, her voice ethereal and ethereal.

Round center immediately put his hands together and bowed to the happy girl. With a faint smile in his mouth, he slowly walked towards the crowd!

PS: the third watch is over. Let's have an early rest.