A Half-monster's Comprehensive Journey

And those who were lucky enough to run into the house, before they could breathe a sigh of relief, saw the roof painted with the Buddha's flying fresco, and snowflakes began to fall!

There is nowhere to run!

They only desperately wait for the snowflakes to fall on them, turning them into ice sculptures.

at the same time.

In the room dedicated to the abbot, an old monk with a long white beard suddenly opened his eyes.He stood up from the futon he was sitting cross-legged and looked at the snowflakes that suddenly appeared in the room.

"No, there's a demon!" He quickly ran out of the house, wanting to see which monster dared to come here.

"Master, why did you leave, didn't you want to consecrate me?"

It turned out that there was a woman without clothes lying on the big chuang made of mahogany!

She looked seductive, and she didn't need to think about it to know what this so-called "consecration" was.

"Che, dead old man... eh? Why is it snowing in this room?" However, it seemed that no one could help her answer her doubts, because a pure white snowflake had already fallen on her exposed surface. over the shoulders.

A beautiful side sleeping beauty ice sculpture~

Funny Temple, doorway.

Inuyasha held Chihiro Waterfall in his hand and smiled at his masterpiece.

There was not a trace of sympathy or intolerance in his eyes. Although he was not a murderous person, he was not a good person either.This funny temple has conflicted with him many times, and it is Inuyasha's kindness to stay until now.

Moreover.

This place is a place to hide filth and dirt, and killing them is a good thing.

At least, it's a good thing for the common people. I don't understand and worry that my daughter, who I have raised for more than ten years, will suddenly disappear from the world.

at this time.

An old monk ran out of the temple quickly, with a thin layer of aura covering his body, which blocked all the snowflakes and protected him from being frozen.

"Bold and evildoer, how dare you come to my Huaji Temple to be wild!"

The monk saw Inuyasha at a glance, after all, the furry dog ​​ears are too conspicuous.

Although his beard has turned white, there is no wrinkle on his face, and his voice is really full of anger~

The old monk ran forward quickly, and the Zen stick in his hand shot from bottom to top.

A random blow from the great cultivator can open up mountains and crack rocks, and this Zen staff, which contains spiritual power, can imagine how powerful it is, and the strong wind it brings blows Inuyasha's silver hair.

When Inuyasha saw it, he was shocked!

"Funny, is that you?" At this time, he finally understood why the old monk's number was called funny shit.

The old monk's face is very peculiar, his eyes are naturally curved, coupled with the now savage smile, it is just like a classic expression pack - funny.

Moreover, the way he was waving his Zen stick looked very much like he was shoveling shit...

As soon as the old monk heard it, his eyes and eyes were even more curved, completely exceeding the limit of what humans can do.

"Yes, the old man is really funny, let's die!"

Chapter [-] Funny is dead, insidious stand!

"Funny, I'm insidious!" Inuyasha grabbed the Zen stick that hit his head and threw it aside.

In this era, he can really be said to be very unfamiliar.

Although the feeling of loneliness at the beginning gradually faded away with the company of Izayoi and Jero, and now he has fully integrated into this era, there is still some residual feeling of loneliness.

Now, he finally found a little trace of his past life in this era.

A living comic!

Inuyasha patted the funny shit-shoveling shoulder affectionately, but inadvertently forgot to restrain his strength.

"Oh!"

Funny was suddenly one centimeter shorter, but his feet had been slapped into the dirt by Inuyasha.

"What sinister, I'm funny, you call it sinister?" Funny Shit shovel wanted to break free, but before his spiritual power was activated, Inuyasha's big hand fell again.

"Yes, it's funny, I'm insidious~"

"Oh!"

Funny and a few centimeters shorter, his calf has disappeared from the ground, completely submerged in the soil.

He suddenly felt that something was wrong. How could this seemingly enthusiastic and wanton "Yin Xian" feel so insidious to him?

"No, I'm funny, but you're not insidious!"

"No, I'm insidious, and you're funny too..."

"What what? I'm insidious, no, you're funny, ah! I'm funny, you're insidious!"

"No, no, you're funny, I'm insidious."

"Bang, bang, bang!"