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Chapter 711 The Holy Son Wants to Teach Me the Dharma!

"Amitabha, the young monk seems to have heard it, and he screamed really fiercely."

Huikong said with his hands clasped together.

The Liu sisters looked at the collapsed hut.

The two sisters looked at each other.

Suddenly, an unpleasant feeling came over my heart.

Just now, it seemed that Ye Qingyun had entered.

It's not out yet.

The hut collapsed.

Wouldn't that mean

Ye Qingyun was buried under this hut?

"Young Master is still inside!"

Liu Changyue exclaimed.

Huikong quickly stepped forward.

We must drive away the big rooster standing on the ruins of the hut.

Unexpectedly, the big rooster thought that Huikong was here to provoke him, and immediately showed a ferocious look.

Staring at Huikong.

Huikong waved his hand.

"Amitabha, the young monk is not here to fight with you. It is the Holy Son who is trapped underneath. Please get out of the way."

The big cock was startled.

Before it could react.

From the ruins below, a hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the big rooster's ankle.

The big cock was startled.

Quickly flap your wings to fly.

At the same time, he used his pointed beak to peck the hand.

However, when the chicken's beak came closer, it suddenly stopped.

Da Mao not far away had already stood up.

A pair of dog eyes are staring at the big cock.

It seems to have a bit of a warning.

The big rooster is very afraid of the big hair.

I really didn’t say anything.

It seems that it also knows that if it pecks it, it will probably be turned into a big chicken stewed in an iron pot at night.

Huikong quickly stepped forward and pulled away the wooden boards from the ruins.

They dug Ye Qingyun out from underneath.

It's like peeling out a yam egg.

Ye Qingyun looked extremely embarrassed.

Half of the body is under the ruins.

Half of his body emerged.

One hand was still holding the ankle of the big rooster.

The scene is quite embarrassing.

"Holy Son, the young monk will help you dig it out."

Huikong said very attentively.

Ye Qingyun glanced at him.

Help me dig it out?

I'm not a zongzi, why are you digging it out for me?

And can I come out now?

I haven't even zipped up my pants yet.

There was a big lump on my butt.

If I came out directly, wouldn't I die on the spot?

Can I, Grand Master Ye, still be a human being?

Ye Qingyun took a deep breath.

He tried his best to calm down his anger.

Then he showed a kind expression.

"Don't pull me out, I just want to sit here and think about life quietly."

Huikong looked moved.

Even in such a miserable time, the Holy Son actually has to think about life?

This is really amazing.

As a disciple of Buddhism, we must learn from the Holy Son’s spirit of thinking no matter where and when.

"Holy Son, the little monk will accompany you to think about life."

Huikong had a determined look on his face and was about to dig open the ruins as he spoke.

Then bury yourself in it.

Ye Qingyun: "???"

What the fuck are you doing?

I have cake balls on my butt, so I can't come out.

What's the point of burying yourself in it?

Want to use something to moisturize your butt?

"Get out of here!"

Ye Qingyun couldn't help but curse.

Huikong stopped pulling at the ruins and looked at Ye Qingyun with a confused expression.

"Holy Son, what is a rolling calf? How can the young monk give it to you?"

Ye Qingyun: ""

I was speechless as I stepped on the horse.

He released his hold on the big rooster, and the big rooster quickly flapped its wings and flew away.

Ye Qingyun looked at Huikong again.

"Don't worry about the bullshit for now. First help me raise a magic circle so that people outside can't see me."

Huikong was still confused.

The Holy Son suddenly raised a magic circle to block the sight of others. What was he doing?

But the next moment.

Huikong suddenly understood.

I felt moved in my heart.

This is because the Holy Son wants to teach the Dharma to himself alone.

This is my great opportunity.

How can we not grasp it well?

"Thank you, Holy Son!"

Huikong kowtowed to Ye Qingyun, and then arranged a magic circle in Ye Qingyun's strange eyes.

Buzz!!!

The Buddha's light lights up.

It shrouded the surroundings of the ruins of the hut.

The golden Buddha light isolates everything from the outside world.

People outside can't see what's going on inside.

There was no sound inside either.

Ye Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief.

Huikong looked at Ye Qingyun expectantly.

Waiting for Ye Qingyun's teaching.

"Close your eyes. If I don't ask you to open them, don't open them."

Ye Qingyun said.

Huikong nodded repeatedly.

"Huikong obeys!"

He closed his eyes immediately.

I thought to myself that the Dharma that the Holy Son was going to teach must be extremely profound.

You can't even look at it directly.

I was even more looking forward to it.

Ye Qingyun was still a little worried.

"If you turn around again, remember, I didn't ask you to turn around or open your eyes, so you must not move."

"Huikong understands!"

Huikong immediately turned around.

His back was to Ye Qingyun.

Ye Qingyun then carefully climbed out of the ruins.

He glanced down.

Can not bear to look.

Stop talking nonsense.

It was everywhere on my pants and thighs.

Although I pulled it out myself, it still made me feel a little nauseous to have so much on it.

At this time, Huikong was waiting for Ye Qingyun to teach him the Dharma.

He was even more curious in his heart as to what mysterious and profound Buddhist techniques Ye Qingyun would teach him.

As a result, after waiting and waiting, the wonderful Buddhist teachings did not arrive.

Why is there a bad smell wafting over?

Huikong was slightly startled.

The nose moved.

Could this smell contain some mystery?

It must be.

The Holy Son has always taught himself the secrets of Buddhism in unusual ways.

The magic method that I want to teach myself this time must be contained in this stinky smell.

Huikong immediately became serious.

Start to feel the smell carefully.

This smell is very mellow.

With a slight aftertaste.

Although the aftertaste is also smelly.

The more Huikong heard about it, the more he felt that something was not right.

He suddenly reacted.

That’s not right!

This seems to be a hut.

Although it has been knocked down.

But it's still a hut.

Isn't this smell the same as the smell in the latrine?

So what am I constantly smelling here?

It makes my brain hurt!

"Holy Son, what are you doing?"

Huikong couldn't help but asked.

"Ahem, Huikong, do you have any clean pants there?"

Ye Qingyun asked with some embarrassment.

"Clean pants?"

Huikong was confused.

But he still took out a pair of pants from his storage bag and was about to turn around.

"No, no, no, just put it behind you and I'll get it myself."

Ye Qingyun said quickly.

"good."

Huikong Dang even put his pants behind him.

Ye Qingyun quickly took it.

Then put it on.

a bit big.

But I can finally go out and meet people.

"Huikong, please remove the magic circle."

Ye Qingyun said.

Huikong immediately withdrew the magic circle, feeling slightly disappointed.

It turns out that I don’t want to teach myself the Dharma.

Turn around and look.

Ye Qingyun has actually disappeared.

Only a pair of pants stained with cakey balls were left on the ground.


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