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261. Another scholar

Ye Yuan seemed to have thought of something, his expression changed from the previous joy, and he exclaimed in a low voice.

"Damn, did you make a mistake? I'm actually still an assistant."

In fact, this is no wonder Ye Yuan lost his composure. In fact, his path... is a bit hard to explain.

Bibi Dong stroked Ye Yuan's head in Dashanzhong and spoke with gentle concern.

"Xiaoyuan, what's wrong?"

Ye Yuan replied in a muffled voice.

"I have to wait until I help you complete it so that my second level can be perfected, and then we can break through together."

Really, what a painful realization!

At this moment, Bibi Dong and the others could not understand why Ye Yuan was depressed.

It turns out that he was unwilling to be reduced to a mere supporter again.

However, starting from Douluo Continent, this is not the case.

It's always been like this, they've long been used to it.

Although Ye Yuan doesn't have much fighting power, he can still protect himself.

Moreover, with so many high-end combat capabilities like them, it would be fine even if Ye Yuan couldn't do anything and could only act as a cheerleader.

But this was exactly the situation Ye Yuan didn't want to face.



Nanshan, Liugou Temple.

"Ooooooooooooo..."

In a wing of the temple, a handsome scholar frowned.

"This voice...isn't right! It sounds like panic."

At this time, the little book boy who was cleaning said.

"Master, there are many beasts in the mountains that are more powerful than wolves. It is normal for wolves to be afraid."

Little bookboys can be naive and careless, but scholars are not, he retorted with a serious face.

"It's different. There is a huge difference between a pack of wolves and a single wolf. There are no ferocious beasts in the forest that will provoke a pack of wolves. And based on this noise, there are at least about a hundred wolves in the pack. Even if there are ferocious beasts, they will not be afraid.

To such an extent.”

The scholar was stunned for a moment, and then he listened carefully, only to find that it was exactly what the scholar said. He was also horrified and asked in a panic.

"Master, isn't this some kind of monster or something dirty?"

After saying this, the little book boy frightened himself. He didn't know how many kinds of monsters and ghosts he imagined in his mind, and he became more and more frightened. He subconsciously ran to hide behind the scholar.

The scholar didn't mean to blame the little book boy, but he was inevitably uneasy in his heart.

That night, the master and the servant heard the howls of wolves from time to time, and they had trouble sleeping. When they woke up early in the morning, the sounds stopped.

However, there are two freshly baked giant pandas in the wing room.

As the morning light faded, the scholar opened the door and stretched lazily in the morning sun, feeling refreshed.

"Ms. Sun, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Sun Xiucai did not have a good rest last night, and his reaction was a little slow. For a moment, he could not tell who the owner of the voice was.

He looked towards the source of the sound and realized that the person coming was the abbot of Liugou Temple, a kind-hearted old monk.

Sun Xiucai looked at the energetic abbot and admired him sincerely.

"Abbott Yuantong is really good at cultivation and concentration. He was able to sleep peacefully despite being so noisy last night. The students are really ashamed of themselves."

Yuantong shook his head, clasped his hands and said.

"Xiangong Sun, you are wrong. Amitabha. Monks don't lie. I just heard it too many times and have become accustomed to it."

Sun Xiucai's face condensed and he asked solemnly.

"Oh, what the abbot is saying is that the noise last night often happens?"

Yuantong's face showed a look of reminiscence, he sorted it out and said.

"Indeed, it has been sixty years since I became a novice monk. I come to the mountain once or twice a month without interruption."

Sun Xiucai frowned. Abbot Yuantong said this. He should have felt at ease, but for some reason, he became increasingly uneasy.

"Abbott, do you know what kind of... beast is hunting the wolves?"

Yuantong shook his head and said.

"There were rumors among the mountain people, but they were mostly about gods and ghosts, I don't know?"

Sun Xiucai understood immediately and said while helping Yuantong to sit down at the stone table in the courtyard.

"Although I don't talk about strange powers and chaotic gods, it doesn't mean they don't exist. The abbot can explain it clearly."

Yuantong nodded appreciatively, thinking that Sun Xiucai was not stupid in reading.

"There was such a movement as last night... There were bold mountain people who were curious and went quietly to investigate. However, the movement was mostly late at night, when the sky was dark, and the mountain people did not dare to light candles, so most of them could not see clearly."

"However, for those who came back alive, some said it was a giant with extremely long arms. It hunted wolves as if it were a hunt for something."

"Others said that they heard the giant laugh like a human being."

"Therefore, there are various speculations in the market. Some say it is a giant, some say it is a monster, some say it is a child raised by apes, and some say it is a savage. All these are difficult to understand.

Distinguish."

Abbot Yuantong's words contained so much information that Sun Xiucai couldn't digest it for a while.

When he came to his senses, Abbot Yuantong beside him had already walked away. Only then did he remember that he had just faintly heard Abbot Yuantong's farewell.

"I don't want to talk about weird power and chaos, so I should stay away from you. It's better not to waste time on these things. Studying and taking exams is the most important thing."

Thinking of this, Sun Xiucai cheered up, returned to the room, and saw the little book boy sleeping soundly on the bed.

Sun Xiucai looked at the little book boy sleeping soundly, shook his head in amusement and helplessness, and said.

"Your young master and I are already up, but you, the book boy, slept soundly."

Having said that, Sun Xiucai did not mean to blame him. After all, the person he said was a scholar was actually a junior from a branch of his family and a relative.

Sun Xiucai did not call the little book boy, but walked out quietly. After a while, he came back with breakfast for the two of them.

Sun Xiucai closed the door, but he could not stop the noisy people outside. He thought to himself while eating.

"Well, I heard from the monk Zhike that several groups of people moved into the temple yesterday, including people from the escort agency, a few scholars, and a doctor called Fang Ling. They seem to be resting in the temple for a few days, and they can't study at ease during this time.

"

"Mmm, it smells so good!"

The little book boy was so sleepy that he didn't even open his eyes, so he walked to the table in a daze, grabbed a steamed bun and ate it, as if he was sleepwalking.

It looked like he was really hungry.

Sun Xiucai shook his head helplessly and shook the little book boy hard. He had no choice but to do it. He didn't want the little book boy to choke to death on the steamed buns.

The little book boy rubbed his eyes, first looked at the hot steamed buns in his hands, and then looked at Sun Xiucai who was eating in front of him, looking dumbfounded.

"Ah, Master, what am I?"

Looking at the little book boy who had not yet figured out the situation, Sun Xiucai did not explain, but just gave instructions.

"Have a meal."

"Ah, oh."

The master and servant quickly filled their stomachs, but it was still not quiet outside. Sun Xiucai took the book, shook his head and said helplessly.

"I originally thought that the temple...a pure place where no one would disturb me and not have many temptations from the outside world would allow me to study in peace, but something unexpected happened like this."

The little book boy put away the dishes, rolled his big black eyes, and suggested.

"Master, how about... let's go home and study, no one will disturb us at home."

Sun Xiucai slapped the little book boy on the head with his book and cursed with a smile.

"You playful and greedy little guy, don't think that the young master doesn't know your little thoughts. He just thinks that the food in the temple is too vegetarian, and there is no one to play with you."

"hey-hey."

"Okay, don't think about going home. Just stay here with your young master and me."

"oh."

The little book boy went out dejectedly and returned the tableware.


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