The circle owner Lingbai held his forehead and was so angry that no one dared to talk to her like this and even slammed the door!

Sure enough, the Buddha still looked for Tang Monk.

The two of them brewed a pot of hot tea in a pavilion in the Tiandao Circle.

The surroundings are lush, lush branches and leaves, and clouds and mist, making it a unique fairyland.

"I heard you and..."

"Don't talk, let me guess first!"

The Buddha was about to speak when he was interrupted by Tang Seng and asked, "Did you let the gangster be the lobbyist?"

"Hey, Sanzang, how can we monks call the circle master a woman? It's indecent!"

"She has no conscience at all. In order to get the battle helmet of Yuanshi Holy Armor, she actually wanted Yang Chan to sacrifice her body and offer it to the Blood Corpse Emperor!"

Monk Tang was very unhappy.

"I understand this."

The Buddha nodded and said kindly, "However, I still want to advise you to put the overall situation first. Don't feel bored and unable to recover because of the cold words of the circle leader!"

"You don't think about this circle owner?"

Tang Seng was like finding a close sister all at once, being comforted and having a sense of identity.

"Well, the circle owner is hereditary system. After the early years of the circle owner died, his daughter Lingbai inherited the position of the circle owner."

Buddha explained.

"So that's the case, no wonder, the more you look at this girl, the more unhappy she feels!"

Monk Tang muttered.

"How much do you want to enjoy?"

The Buddha sighed, "It's not easy for this girl Lingbai to be ordered in the face of danger, especially in less than a month when the gate of the Demon Realm is opened, and she is under a lot of pressure!"

"Okay, I understand. For the sake of your pleading for her, I will forgive her for the time being!"
Chapter completed!