Huang looked at Zhu Xiaolian with a strange look and nodded, "You kid, can you, dare to reason with me?" Zhu Xiaolian immediately smiled and said with a flattering look: "Teacher, we are not afraid of accidents on the road. You can do it as long as you are old, tell us the truth."

Huang taught them for a while. Although they did not call themselves "Master", they also called Huang Huang as a teacher. Huang waved his hand casually: "Go, be alert, have unexpected surprises." Seeing that they couldn't find out, they had to follow Huang's instructions, carry some salutes and walk along the mountain road.

Zhu Xiaolian and the other two did not use light skills to fly, so as not to react suddenly. Huang saw that the two of them were on the road, and stepped out in one step, and their bodies seemed to step into a wall of water. Their bodies fluctuated instantly and disappeared from their original position.

"Dudu, do you understand?" Huang ordered Doudu to say a few words. The red Manggu Zhuha nodded, and ran forward with one touch and one jump. A snow-white ice silkworm lay on the yellow shoulders, bringing a cool breath to Huang's body, as if she had a personal range air conditioner. She watched Doudu leave with her two shiny eyes, and changed her posture comfortably on the yellow shoulders.

There was a small temple in the rugged world. Dudu jumped over, looked at the temple in the distance, and hurriedly turned his head to leave. He did nothing, but he had poked the hornet's nest. A short, fat and ferocious monk rushed out of the temple. He saw Dudu's eyes glaring, and his eyes turned round: "Where is the monster coming from?!"

At this time, Dudu and him were separated by hundreds of meters, and his small body was hidden among the stones and plants. However, the monk could see at a glance that his cultivation was really terrifying.

"Leave it for me." The monk seemed to be slow and fast, and stepped a hundred meters in one step, and was about to come to Dudu's side. Dudu hurriedly escaped, making a loud "coo" sound. His call "coo" was touching the string in the monk's mind. The monk hummed angrily: "Damn it, where to go?"

Dudu must know what happened, probably vomiting blood: the leader of many beautiful women in the fairyland of Painting Wall is called "aunt", but the demon of the demon monk is still unmoved. He "gu" in front of Unmoved, which is like slapping people in the face. Unmoved, ashamed and angry, and he is so angry that he is angry.

That's right, this monk actually has the lead and can do something like "angry and rush to the crown" that is absolutely impossible for the monk. Huang has seen it clearly anyway, and this is definitely a demon monk.

He grabbed it with one hand. Although it was still far away from Dudu, the air between them continued to solidify. Seeing Dudu being imprisoned, a green light slashed from the distant mountains and forests. In front of Dudu, the green light shook, as if it had broken some invisible barrier. There were countless tiny whirlwinds in the air.

Dudu took this opportunity and hurriedly fled backwards. The monk stopped, frowned and looked into the distance, and said in a hoarse voice: "It turned out to be a monster raised by a fellow Taoist? Hey, fellow Taoist, you send your little demon to disturb him, I'm afraid you have bad intentions."

The green light suddenly closed in front of the monk, and a clear chant came from the sky: "A hundred years of time is like quicksand, how can you ride a crane to appreciate the clouds? Leaving fame and fortune, floating away, and becoming my family everywhere in the world!" A green light broke through the air, and the aura of the Taoist sect's mysterious skills brought powerful oppression from far to near, making the unmoved monk unable to give up chasing Dudu, looking at the figures appearing in the sky with caution.

Huang laughed loudly and landed on the ground. Dudu jumped nervously, turning into a little boy wearing a red bellyband in the air. He was about five or six years old, his hands and feet were extremely pink and tender, and his little face was smart and cute. He ran barefoot, but his feet were not touching the ground. Dudu hid behind Huang cleverly, and said in a whisper: "Master, when this monk saw me, he shouted to beat and kill."

Xiao Leng quickly stayed from her yellow shoulders and turned into a little girl in a white dress and black leather shoes. She was also five or six years old, with a slightly fat baby face, full of innocence and cuteness, and she had no doubt that she was a beauty. She had a pair of bright eyes, and when she looked at her innocent eyes, she seemed to melt her heart. She walked to Dudu and laughed in a low voice: "You must have ruined someone's good things."

After learning and practicing in several worlds, Dudu and Xiao Leng mastered the key points of transformation. They practiced Yue, were full of spiritual energy in the living space, and Huang personally explained the principles of the Xuanmen. Their cultivation conditions were much stronger than those of the demons in the world of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio. The foxes could transform. As alien species in the world, their luck and understanding were far better than those of the foxes, and finally transformed smoothly during this period.

The image of the first transformation determines the foundation of the future. Dudu and Xiaoleng have a deep cultivation level. Huang passed on a chapter of Goryeo plastic surgery, which specifically talks about the control of transformation. Both show beautiful postures, Zhong Tiandi is more beautiful, which is more conducive to his own luck. Most of the time, his appearance is just, and the two little monsters are orthodox cultivation, with a clear temperament and cute appearance, so they are definitely not evil. Instead, they don’t move themselves, unlike some Taoist monk.

Huang snorted: "How can the master cleanse my boy's innocence? The two boys practice genius is an authentic mysterious skill, but I don't know that they still have to be called monsters." This is the tacit standard of Buddhism and Taoism. How can one be called monsters? They are mounts, guardians, and boys. Only wild monsters who do not obey commands are called monsters.

Once labeled as "monster", you can subdue demons and eliminate demons and practice the law for heaven. The old monk is not meant to be black and dumb as soon as he comes up, so Huang will naturally not be fooled.

Dudu pulled the yellow collar and said, "Master, I think this person is a demon! Didn't we see him last time, and stew him and eat it?" Xiao Leng also responded with a crisp child voice: "Yes, I have an impression of it too."

Budong secretly considered all kinds of possibilities, but he did not expect that there would be such a divine turning point: the two boys were convinced and had no trace of action. Isn’t this nonsense? He has been "cultivating" here. Is there a demon who is exactly the same as himself?

Xiao Leng smacked his lips and said to Dudu: "I remember his name is Zhugao. Although he is short and fat now, his true appearance is a thin bamboo pole."

If you hit someone without slapping the face, and if you scold someone without revealing your shortcomings, Dudu and Xiao Leng offended Budun one after another. Budun put away his superficial smile and showed the angry look of the Mingwang. The air behind him seemed to be distorted: "Does fellow Taoist come here to be here to entertain me?"

Huang's hand waved back, raised his sleeves, and Dudu and Xiao Leng were both taken back from the space. Huang sneered: "No, I'm here to deal with you, the demon monk!"

Huang's thoughts moved, and the world suddenly changed color, and the ripples in the space between the two appeared and spread into the distant world. Without moving his face, he stepped out and a big hand covered with golden Buddha's light grabbed Huang:

"What a thief!"
Chapter completed!