"Sheng Ling, can you tell me who your uncle is?"
Instead of wasting his mind on random thoughts, it would be better to ask directly, so Yang Xiao asked.
Who would have thought that Sheng Ling shook his head vigorously and refused decisively: "Don't tell me, shopkeeper, you are a bad guy, do you want my uncle to take me back?"
"I……"
The words he was about to say got stuck in his throat, and Yang Xiao shook his head in confusion.
Forget it, forget it, why don't we ask the shop owner? How could he become a bad guy despite being a good person?
The depressed Yang Xiao did not tell Sheng Ling about her understanding of the Herculean Divine Body. She would find out sooner or later anyway.
The Huahu Marten had already run to the bookshelf and continued to read the book with gusto. What made Yang Xiao speechless was that the Marten was still reading The Legend of Dragon Slaying.
Too lazy to pay attention to this silly Marten who didn't pursue him, Yang Xiao yawned and huddled up on the bed and fell asleep.
Sheng Ling went back and continued to see her world, and the bookstore regained its calmness.
From time to time, the voices of Hua Miao and Sheng Ling can be heard talking to themselves, because of the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of the plot in the book.
At the Great Leiyin Temple in Lingshan, a man with a stern face strode into the temple.
"Tathagata, stop preaching. I don't know where my daughter has gone. Please ask someone to help me find her."
The Bodhisattvas and Arhats who were listening to the sutra in the hall were not surprised and looked at the man with some fear.
Obviously, they knew the identity of the man in front of them, and they had seen similar things many times.
"With the strength of your Peacock King, will you not be able to find your daughter?"
Tathagata was surprised and asked with a slight smile.
The stern man, Kong Xuan, the Peacock King of Ming Dynasty, explained: "When she went out, she brought my divine light-shielding mirror with her."
"Isn't that your magic weapon? You should be able to sense it!" Tathagata wondered.
"I gave it to my daughter, and it belongs to her now. Stop talking nonsense. Can you help me find it?"
Kong Xuan replied, with a bit of impatience on his face.
Others are afraid of Tathagata, but he is not afraid. If there is a fight, it is not certain who will deal with who.
The Tathagata had no choice but nodded, turned to the Bodhisattvas and Arhats and said, "Have you all heard? Spread out and help King Ming look for his daughter. If you find her, help bring her back."
The Divine Light Covering the Sky Mirror was Kong Xuan's former treasure. It could conceal one's body shape and aura. Even a quasi-sage would not be able to detect traces of it with the power of his divine consciousness if he was too far away.
At the bookstore, Sheng Ling didn't know that Buddhism had come all over the world to look for her, and was reading a book with great interest.
"Loot, loot, hehe, it's all mine, mine."
"Put it down, put it down, Ye Hao dares to snatch the things he likes, and he is asking for trouble."
"Those three-headed celestial tigers and golden dragon pythons are really bad. They embarrass our demon clan and deserve to be roasted and eaten."
Yang Xiao, who was speechless as he listened to Sheng Ling's shouting, suddenly caught a key word, demon clan?
Is Sheng Ling a demon clan?
Looking at Sheng Ling in shock who didn't notice his expression at all, Yang Xiao was stunned.
But then he came back to his senses, laughed and shook his head. In the Journey to the West, monsters don't seem to be rare, which makes sense.
Anyway, the Sheng Fei in his eyes was in human form, and looked no different from a normal person, except that it was unbelievably beautiful.
"Hey, hey, hey, I have the nine-day magical power of my left claw, and the eight-pole movement of my right claw, I can defeat invincible opponents all over the world."
"Kill and kill, any scum dares to steal the leader of the martial arts alliance, let me suppress him with my methods."
"Haha, the Stormy Tiger King Lu Xun finally got his revenge. It's a lot of fun."
The flower fox and marten, who was fascinated by the book, also yelled and yelled a lot, making Yang Xiao very helpless.
He found that from Sun Wukong and Bai Pinpin to Sheng Ling and Hua Hu Diao, no one read quietly.
It seems that shouting a few words while reading is a common problem among these monsters and gods.
Yang Xiao suddenly thought, should he put up a sign with a fine for making loud noises?
But after thinking about it, I decided to let it go. I don’t want to be disrespectful just because I want to earn more resources.
Sun Wukong and Bai Pinpin did not come in the afternoon. Yang Xiao looked at the water mirror and knew the reason.
During the fight with the Four Saints of Lingxiao Palace, Sun Wukong was severely rubbed by the combined mount technique and was seriously injured.
Unconsciously, it became dark, and Yang Xiao rushed people on time.
"It's closed. It's closed. We'll see if we can come back tomorrow."
"Shopkeeper, no, just a little while, just a little while. I only have the last chapter left in my Dragon Slaying Legend."
The flower fox marten cried and begged, holding the book and unwilling to let go.
This is the last chapter, and you can read it in just a few moments.
Yang Xiao curled his lips speechlessly: "You are the slowest at reading. No, I can't read. Come back tomorrow."
"No, shopkeeper, don't you like me? As long as you let me finish it, I will obey you."
In order to finish reading the last chapter, Huahu Mao gritted his teeth and decided to risk his life.
Yang Xiao's face was extremely dark, he slapped the flower fox and marten over, closed the book and put it on the bookshelf.
"Judging by your size, this shop owner doesn't like people of the same sex. He doesn't like people of the same sex."
Next to her, Sheng Ling stared blankly at the frantic Yang Xiao, and was so frightened that she hurriedly dropped the book.
The shopkeeper when he was chasing people away was so scary, so scary.
After collecting the book money from the two of them, Yang Xiao closed the door, finally feeling clean and happy.
Outside, the weeping fox and marten turned back three times and reluctantly left the bookstore.
Sheng Ling and Flower Fox Marten chose different directions and flew straight to the west.
In the bookstore, Yang Xiao was lying on the bed, and the water mirror appeared in front of him. It flickered for a moment, and Sheng Ling's figure appeared.
This thing is a bit like the TV in the previous life. It can be switched to watch different things according to different people. Not to mention, it is quite interesting.
All the way to the west, Sheng Fei flew for who knows how long. Suddenly, his face changed slightly, his body shimmered with light, and he hid.
Yang Xiao was curious, did he encounter an enemy?
Within a moment, a figure appeared in the water mirror, but it was a monk wearing monk's clothing and with a bare head.
"It's strange, I seemed to have seen the princess here just now!"
The monk scratched his head and muttered to himself, his face full of confusion.
After thinking for a while, he felt that it was unlikely that he was wrong, so he prepared to pass the news to the others.
Of course, it was impossible for him to pass the Sheng Ling, and he had quietly touched it in front of him.
Just when the monk took out a ball and was about to crush it, Sheng Ling suddenly appeared and punched the monk in the face. At the same time, he reached out to suck the ball with his other hand.
"Click, ah!"
The sound of bones breaking and screams sounded almost at the same moment.
Sheng Ling held the message ball in his hand and looked blankly at the monk who was spilling blood and flying out with a blank look on his face.
The opponent's strength is not much worse than hers. Her purpose is just to distract the opponent so that she can win the ball.
But she never expected that she would directly knock people away with one punch.
"When did I become so powerful?"
Sheng Ling stared at his fist blankly, unable to react.
The movement here seemed to attract the attention of people searching nearby. Dozens of figures flew towards this side at extremely fast speeds.
After returning to God's holy feathers, he ran eastward without saying a word.
"It's the princess, don't let her escape, be sure to take her back."
Someone shouted, crushed the messaging ball in his hand, used secret techniques, and caught up at a faster speed.
Sheng Ling was surrounded by several people before she ran very far. In the situation just now, she didn't have time to use the Divine Light Covering the Sky Mirror.
"Did I hear wrongly? Sheng Ling is not a demon, but a Buddhist?"
In the bookstore, Yang Xiao's face was full of confusion. How could these monks call Sheng Ling a princess?
A monk who can achieve this level of cultivation must definitely come from Lingshan Daleiyin Temple.
