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Chapter Thirty, The Strange Monk

On a plain near the Million Mile Monster Mountain, Dongshan, the most resolute and resolute man with the Chinese character on his face, looked at Si Wuxie in front of him and said coldly: "It seems like your plan has been ruined?

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"It doesn't matter. Although it seems to be shattered, a few interesting people have appeared." Si Wuxie said calmly with his big eyes narrowed.

Dongshan looked at the big-headed, big-eyed middle-aged man in front of him with disdain, and asked a little harshly: "Do you want the young master of the Sword Sect to die in Yaoshan, and the Huangmen is also your target?"

Si Wuxieyun smiled lightly and said calmly: "Friend, I am doing this for your own good. The current master of your Huangmen is doing nothing. If it were you, wouldn't he be able to accomplish a lot?"

After hearing this, Dongshan's face suddenly changed, and he shouted loudly: "That's ridiculous."

Si Wuxie looked at Dongshan and sneered: "Really? It's ridiculous. I haven't seen you so angry. My friend, you still remember me. I'll see you next time." After saying that, he disappeared. Dongshan looked at the disappeared person.

Si Wuxie, the thoughts in my heart are in chaos.

Xin Xiaoqi has rarely been in contact with the sea in his life, but now, just this time, he feels that it is enough. Although he is sitting a little comfortably on the back of a sea beast that even Jian Wuqi cannot name, blowing

Looking at the blue sky with the gentle sea breeze, I wonder if I should eat some sashimi or something. But no one can stand it every day. Jian Wuqi didn’t dare to chat with Wen Qingya except to talk to him.

Eating and sleeping means meditating. Xin Xiaoqi looked at the blue sea water and the blue sky. Fortunately, Wen Qingya's black gauze and Jian Wuqi's white shirt made his eyes feel a little better.

Xin Xiaoqi boredly stretched out his hand to touch the black gauze belt floating over Wen Qingya's black bamboo hat, and said lazily: "Qingya, how many people are there in your family? What is your father's name? How much is the bride price?

Not high?"

Jian Wuqi, who was next to him, didn't wait for Wen Qingya to reply. He couldn't help but rolled his dark eyelids and said helplessly: "Boss, you have said this hundreds of times, can you change your words!"

Xin Xiaoqi said "Hey" and said, "It's boring."

Wen Qingya still said coldly: "How long has it been since I hit you?"

"A long time, a long time, Zhenren" Jian Wuqi replied seriously.

Wen Qingya turned his black bamboo hat and seemed to be staring at Xin Xiaoqi as he pointedly said: "The gift is nothing. If you can rescue my eldest sister, it's nothing to make you a little girl. As long as you have the ability."

Xin Xiaoqi was startled by Wen Qingya's words. Jian Wuqi also looked at Wen Qingya in disbelief, suspecting that he had heard wrongly.

He said: "No, no, no, how could you be the small one? I would be lucky to have you. Besides, even if there are others, you must be the big one."

Xin Xiaoqi paused for a moment, then asked: "Where is our eldest sister? Let's go rescue her right now."

Wen Qingya looked at Xin Xiaoqi indifferently and said coldly: "It's good that you have this intention, but if you want to save her, you have to beat at least a hundred Dian Huihui to have any hope."

Xin Xiaoqi and Jian Wuqi widened their eyes at the same time, looking at Wen Qingya in disbelief. Jian Wuqi's heart was shaking, and he asked in disbelief: "Is there such a strong master in this chaotic place?"

Xin Xiaoqi said blankly: "A hundred and ten? A hundred and ten Dian Huihui? I'll go!"

At this moment, the sea beast under their feet let out a long cry, which seemed to be relief and a warning. The three of them looked forward in unison, and it turned out to be a piece of land. The sea beast must have thought that it could finally get rid of the devil Wen Qingya.

I couldn't help but scream with a trace of joy!

Jian Wuqi looked at this ordinary fisherman on the beach, at the bracelet of Buddhist beads that had been on his wrist for who knows how many years, and said firmly to Xin Xiaoqi: "This place must be the Fanyin Continent, no doubt, look here

The fishermen all carry Buddhist beads. The Sanskrit sect has a profound influence on the common people on the mainland, and many of them are devout believers, so many people wear these Buddhist beads and can pray to Buddha at any time."

Wen Qingya glanced at the Buddhist beads in the fisherman's hand, his body trembled slightly, and he kicked Xin Xiaoqi for no reason. At this moment, Xin Xiaoqi seemed to feel the trembling of the earth soul the moment he stepped on the ground.

It seemed that the earth soul felt the earth and became active. Wen Qingya's kick was wiped out again. Xin Xiaoqi had to touch his flat nose and was stunned. He looked at Wen Qingya and then Jian Wuqi.

, looked at the fishermen again, suddenly realized "Oh", walked forward and said hello to the fishermen: "Hello, old man, what are you busy with? Do you need help?"

The fisherman was very kind and showed no pretense at all. He smiled and replied kindly: "Nothing's wrong, little old man. I was wandering here with my grandson when I suddenly saw a huge beast appearing on the sea. There were still some wounds on the beast."

Several immortal masters know that someone noble has arrived!"

When Xin Xiaoqi heard that the old fisherman was friendly and friendly, he couldn't help but relax his vigilance. He looked around, but didn't see the old man's grandson. He couldn't help but asked curiously: "Didn't you say that I was walking here with your grandson? Where is your grandson?"

The fisherman chuckled, waved his right hand upward, and said with a smile: "The little old man saw you guys coming across the sea on beasts, and knew that you were not waiting for ordinary people, so he immediately asked the little grandson to call the temple blessing master here. You guys will wait a moment.

Wait a moment, the master should be here soon."

Wen Qingya snorted coldly and said coldly: "What master? They are just a bunch of bald donkeys, extremely hypocritical!"

The old fisherman was startled by Wen Qingya's words and hurriedly explained: "The master is a highly respected Buddhist monk. He is not what the girl said. She must have some misunderstanding."

"Amitabha, it's good, it's good. I'm afraid the female donor may have some misunderstanding about the poor monk!" As soon as the old fisherman finished speaking, a little boy and three monks walked out from behind him.

Of the three monks, two were slightly younger, slightly immature, and were dressed in gray robes. They seemed to be relatively junior novice monks. The yellow-robed monk in front had long eyebrows and hair hanging down to his cheeks.

But the thin head has sharp and lively eyes. The weirdest thing is that there is a wine bottle hanging on his waist.

The monk looked at the three people looking at him, and he bowed his head slightly and said: "The monk's name is empty. I have seen three donors. I don't know where the three donors came from and where they are going. Do you need me?"

Help. My Buddha is compassionate and always helps those who are destined!"

After Kong You finished speaking, the two young novice monks and the old fisherman proclaimed the Buddha's name together. However, Xin Xiaoqi did not directly answer the monk Kong You's words, and asked strangely: "You, the great monk, are a bit strange. You have such a big waist.

Where’s the wine flask?”

Monk Kong You laughed softly and replied: "Monk, I am here to save all living beings. All living beings are equal. If all living beings are equal, there will naturally be no difference between human beings and fishy people. Don't call the little donor strange. The monk thinks that the little donor is very strange."

Xin Xiaoqi and Jian Wuqi both looked at Monk Kongyou in confusion. Xin Xiaoqi pointed at himself blankly and said, "Am I weird?"

Monk Kongyou nodded firmly and said: "Looking at the young benefactor's delicate features and delicate features, he often looks at the female benefactor and shows admiration unintentionally. Monk, I can clearly see that this woman should be the sweetheart of the young benefactor."

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Jian Wuqi saw that the old monk had made the point, and secretly admired Xin Xiaoqi for being guessed. Xin Xiaoqi's flat-nosed oval face showed a rare trace of embarrassment, and he replied without denying: "Yes! What's wrong?"

Monk Kongyou suddenly shouted in a sharp voice: "You are a human being, but you are with a banshee. Isn't it strange?"


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