"Your grandfather is here again" was so inspired that I was stunned by Wu’s stick. I heard someone calling for anger and couldn’t help but vent it and scolded 1.

"whoosh"
When you don’t respond too much to inspiration, the mouth of the gourd exudes a strong suction and forms a whirlpool. The inspiration in the East China Sea is incredibly resistant to the purple, gold and red gourd.
"pa!" Gently buckle the purple gourd and cover the ice with a smile. "Call it a day and save your master."
"Don’t go and rescue the master." Wu kicked the bodhi old zu pig into the river and leaned in. He looked at the purple, gold and red gourd and was going to touch it.
As soon as Bing Qin’s palm was closed, he hit Wu’s palm. "You don’t want to try this treasure. It’s the old gentleman in the palace who took charge of it for 33 days to refine the magic."
"Joking, joking, joking, joking, bodhisattva. I didn’t expect this gourd to have such power. Fortunately, that boy was collected by the old gentleman early in the year, or he would have capsized by taking the scriptures." Wu smiled.
"Let me out! Let me out!" The inspiration shouted.
"Amitabha" Bing Qin is a Buddhist name without saying anything.
Suddenly, a chaotic color Hua Guang flashes, and a silvery white divine light appears in the field with the appearance of Aole’s figure.
"Seen Princess Aole" Bingqin gave Aole a gift.
"Seen Guanyin Bodhisattva" Aole saluted Bingqin.
I was about to speak when I saw the waves of Tongtian River stirring and rolling up layers of waves. Jade Duxiu had been helped out by the pig, the bodhi old zu, the old turtle and the princess.
Bingqin Aole’s eyes fell at the same time, and the monk was smiling, but Princess Aole didn’t know that there was a sense of familiarity lingering in her soul.
"Wonderful show" Ao Le realized a way.
"Monk Sanzang, the little monk of Amitabha Buddha, is not a patroness whom Miaoxiu has seen." Jade Duxiu gave Aole a gift.
"Who is he?" Aole looked at the ice ooze.
Bing Qin didn’t answer when he heard this. "I don’t know what the princess came to Tongtianhe, but this is my Buddhist site. Be careful that the princess will come and go."
"I’ve come with inspiration." Aole really didn’t stand out from the crowd and entangled a pair of eyes to see the ice ooze and the purple, gold and red gourd.
Chapter 166 Storm
"Take away the inspiration?" Listening to Aole, Bingqin smiled and toyed with the purple gourd in his hand.
"That’s true" Aole way
Bingqin smiled. "Shouldn’t the princess give an explanation?"
"What explanation do you want?" Aoledao
"The second inspiration was too difficult for my Buddhist to be taken away by the princess, so I won’t say anything. Now, I have to be taken away by my Buddhist again. Don’t you think I should say something?" Ice ooze unhurried way
"This inspiration chaos was caused by two guards in the Crystal Palace who were too inspired to neglect their duties. This inspiration found an opportunity and will take it away. Didn’t it not cause unpredictable consequences?" Aole said.
Ice ooze smell speech shook his head with a sigh, "where did the princess go back and forth? This inspiration is too impossible for you."
"Really?" Aole suddenly stretched out his hand toward the purple gourd in the hands of Bingqin and caught it.
"whoosh"
Do your best to spread the cold. The innate chilling power should not be underestimated. The innate power is the innate power, but the acquired power can be compared. The palm of Aole’s hand has been frozen and empty, and it has become an ice sculpture.
"bang"
The crushing of Aole by ice is still a slap in the face of the ice.
Aole’s identity is different. If a different person in the East China Sea came here, there would have been a master who would have suppressed it. But Aole has another background. Her mother is a strong person who lives in the Kunlun Mountains, so it is troublesome to suppress Aole. It depends on whether Han Yu is willing to answer or not.
"Aole, if you don’t want to be well-advised, if it weren’t for seeing your mother’s copy, I would have had a master arrival to suppress you here forever." Bingqin looked ugly
Aole smell speech laughed coldly "suppress me? Can’t that suppress me? "
"Frozen" The cold wind in the hands of Bingqin is frozen instantly. This extremely cold force is actually not in the cold. The ice force is not as large as the cold, but the strength is insufficient. Although the quality is high, it can’t be frozen.
"click"
"click"
Ao Le Ju Ran was instantly sealed by Bingqin Town.
"whoosh"
Bing Qin didn’t want to tangle with Aole, so he immediately turned to the direction of the big screamo temple.
"Take a break" Aole took one look at the Buddhist monk, and then looked at him. He resolutely put out the hostage who threatened the Buddhist monk and continued to chase after the ice.
Watching the two of them leave, the bodhi old zu pig vomitted an one mouthful saliva and wiped her palm. "If this little girl is smart enough, if this little girl dares to rob the master, she must know what this flower is so red."
Jade Duxiu walked to the shore at this time, only to see the old turtle saying, "Seniors, old turtles, I am tens of thousands of old turtles who have practiced in this Tongtian River. This is a vast body of elders who want to cross the river, but it is extremely difficult. Why don’t I help the elders to cross the river?"
Talking, I saw that the old man turned into a turtle the size of a basketball court in a flash. "Please come to my back and carry a few people across the river."
"Good, good, rare, you old turtle have a heart." Wu clapped his hands and praised Yu Duxiu for helping the old turtle, and then the three of them went to the old turtle and went across the Tongtian River.
The old turtle in the middle of the river said, "If the elder goes to the Western Heaven to meet the Buddha, please ask me when the old turtle will be able to take off all the dust and call him an immortal."
"Say good say will help you ask" enlightenment said with a smile.
"bang"
Once again, Aole was frozen and looked at and went to Bingqin Aole in the direction of Da Lei Yin Temple. His eyes were gloomy. "Never call Bingqin to Da Lei Yin Temple or this inspiration will be gone back."
Talking, Aole turned his hands into a dragon’s paw, and the mysterious runes were constantly ups and downs.
"Guanyin Bodhisattva will leave me the purple, gold and red gourd." Aole grabbed the tear and grabbed it at the back of the ice.