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212, little monk and little girl

In the majestic and solemn hall.

The curls of incense linger around the beams and pillars, and are divided into layers of clouds by the skylight, covering the statue of the Bodhisattva in the center and the thirty-two sitting bodies on both sides.

This scene is like Guanyin standing in the sky, overlooking the entire world through the clouds and mist.

Among them are two figures standing in front of the altar table at this moment, with their hands clasped together and their heads bowed in worship.

The woman standing on the left is slender and has a ponytail.

The woman standing on the right appears to be slightly chubby and has a short and refreshing hairstyle.

They bowed devoutly three times, then straightened up and revealed their faces.

It was Liang Fangfei and Fu Qin who were traveling to Kuocang Mountain last night.

Fu Qin opened her eyes first and subconsciously turned to look at Liang Fangfei, wanting to speak, but found that Sister Feifei still had her eyes closed.

So Fu Qin had no choice but to purse her lips, resist the urge to speak, and began to wait quietly.

Liang Fangfei raised her head slightly, still clasped her hands, closed her eyes, and silently recited in her heart the wish she came here specifically to make this time.

Just as she made the wish, the scenes she experienced on Kuocang Mountain last night reappeared in her mind.



On the top of the mountain, bean sprouts seemed to have eyes, attacking Feng Sanchi at extremely fast speeds.

Feng Sanchi was fearless and made various actions to deal with it.

He might pop out a finger and knock one of the bean sprouts away.

Or strike out with a palm and fly away another bean sprout.

Or maybe he swung his leg across the air and knocked away a large swath of bean sprouts...

But there were more bean sprouts, like a tide, sweeping toward him crazily.

at the same time.

Tao Guiyuan mobilized the phantom of Lushan Mountain behind him, and with the power of a roaring mountain and a tsunami, he slammed into Feng Sanchi!

Feng Sanchi's silver hair was blown back by the wind.

He took a look at the "green mountain" behind Tao Guiyuan and found that only a corner of Mount Lu was reflected, and it was not completely visualized.

So Feng Sanchi understood that the opponent had not broken through to the Qingshan Realm, and it was time to decide the winner of this battle!

The next moment, Feng Sanchi performed the 'City Destroying Style' in the 'Longevity Fist' and punched directly forward!

At the same time, the huge figure that appeared behind him also made the same move.

"Boom!"

The punch seemed to have penetrated the void, causing the entire Kuocang Mountain to tremble!

At that moment, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky and split the sky into two halves.

Also split in half was the phantom of Mount Lu behind Tao Guiyuan!

The heavy wind and rain hit Tao Guiyuan's face as if hitting a sculpture, without any reaction.

Tao Guiyuan just stood there blankly, as if he had lost his soul, with confusion and disbelief written all over his face!

Obviously he couldn't believe that his own strength was so far behind his opponent's?

Before this battle, Tao Guiyuan was full of confidence. He felt that even if a big demon with the power of a grandmaster came, he could still fight it back and forth.

As a result, when the real battle began, it ended in less than five minutes. Tao Guiyuan's self-confidence was greatly frustrated.

He finally saw clearly the gap between himself and Qingshan Realm.

But when he raised his head and wanted to ask the big demon how to break through to the Qingshan realm, he found that the big demon was already walking towards a woman.

Liang Fangfei stared blankly at Feng Sanchi walking towards her.

She never thought that the netizen she had been chatting with online was actually the silver-haired young man in front of her?

Especially his identity is that he is a big demon in Kunlun Mountain?!



Even though one night had passed, now, standing in front of the Bodhisattva statue, Liang Fangfei still had the illusion of being in a fairy tale.

At the same time, the conversation she had with Feng Sanchi last night also sounded in her ears.

Of course, she was the one talking the whole time, and Feng Sanchi became a silent listener.

"Oh my God! So you are really that netizen?"

"To be honest, I really didn't expect that our first meeting would be like this."

"By the way, you live in Kunlun Mountain. No wonder you sometimes say that the network signal is not good."

"You were so powerful just now. Did that god teach you all your skills?"

"You also know that I have fallen out of love recently. I went on a trip with my best friend to relax, but I didn't expect to meet you here..."

The sound in my ears gradually dissipated.

The corners of Liang Fangfei's mouth also curved slightly.

Apparently, her chance encounter last night had kept her in a happy mood to this day.

Then Liang Fangfei opened her eyes, turned to look at her best friend beside her, smiled and said, "Xiao Qin, let's go for a walk."

"Okay, Sister Feifei, I've been waiting for your words."

Fu Qin quickly turned around and walked out of the Great Yuantong Hall with Liang Fangfei.

The sun shone on their bodies, giving them a bit of warmth.

The two walked side by side on the white stone road of Puji Temple, surrounded by an endless stream of pilgrims.

Fu Qin subconsciously glanced back at the pilgrims, then turned around, glanced at Liang Fangfei's side face, and said with a smile, "Sister Feifei, no wonder you brought me to Mount Putuo overnight to offer incense.

It is said that the incense here is very strong, and now I see that it is indeed well-deserved.

By the way, I heard that wishes made here come true. Sister Feifei, what wish did you just make?"

"Since it's a wish, it won't work if you say it."

"I can guess it even without you telling me. It should be related to the silver-haired man from last night, right?"

Liang Fangfei's heart tightened, but she shook her head and said, "Don't think so much, let's find a place to sit."

"Hmph, Sister Feifei, if you deliberately changed the subject, then I guessed it right."

Fu Qin opened his eyes in an exaggerated manner and turned to look at Liang Fangfei, "Oh my god! Sister Feifei, you must have fallen in love with him, right?"

Tsk tsk, this is the legendary love at first sight, fate can stand in its way...

Hey, Sister Feifei, don’t walk so fast, wait for me!”

Fu Qin shouted and chased after him.

Soon, she saw the figure in front of her stopped. She couldn't help but walked forward with doubts, stood next to Liang Fangfei, and asked, "Sister Feifei, why did you stop?"

"Look there..."

Liang Fangfei was standing on a bridge corridor at this time, looking at the octagonal pavilion not far away, a warm smile suddenly appeared on her face.

Fu Qin immediately followed her gaze and saw two small figures sitting inside the Octagonal Pavilion.

One of them was a young monk, with a bare head and wearing a monk's robe that had been washed white.

He was holding a piece of dogtail grass to amuse the little girl who was sitting.

As a result, the little girl was not only unhappy, but she rolled up her sleeves angrily and pretended to beat up the little monk.

"Seven! Your skin is itchy again, isn't it?"


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