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Chapter 493: The flood rushes to the Dragon King Temple

The fat duck flew away just like that, and Yan Su felt extremely depressed!

Seeing that she was unhappy, Lin Hao comforted her: "It's okay, just pretend that you won the lottery and accidentally put it in the washing machine!"

Yan Su said even more depressedly: "I never buy lottery tickets!"

Lin Haohan said: "I just like this..."

Yan Su interrupted him and said: "Besides, my clothes are so expensive, I never throw them in the washing machine!"

Lin Hao: "..."

The defeated Lin Hao was too lazy to comfort her. After pulling her up from below, he took out his mobile phone and opened the navigation and continued to move towards Qijue Ridge.

After walking for a while, the two saw a puff of smoke curling up in front of them, and there seemed to be a faint smell of barbecue floating in the air.

This discovery made the two of them very puzzled. In the deep mountains and wild mountains, where the wind is high and the things are dry, fireworks are strictly prohibited. Who is so bold as to have a barbecue here?

The two of them quickened their pace and walked in the direction of the fireworks. After turning a corner, a very wide and crystal clear river appeared in front of them.

At this end of the river beach, a fat monk wearing tattered cassocks, a fleshy face, a ragged beard, and a huge belly sat on a stone. There was a fire in front of him, and a shelf was built on it.

Barbecue with two hares.

The rabbit meat is obviously almost cooked, it is sizzling with oil, and the smell of the meat is also filling the air!

Yan Su couldn't help but swallow when she smelled the aroma. Although she ate a lot during the lunch meal, she had already digested the food she had eaten after climbing so many times, especially the sour wild bamboo tangerine.

Afterwards, I felt even more hungry!

The monk was very alert. Before he heard the sound, he was already staring at the direction the two men were coming from. After spotting them, he stared at them without blinking, as if he was afraid that they would come to snatch his rabbit meat.

With such a stingy look, if you want him to share some rabbit meat, you can tell with your toes that it is impossible!

Fortunately, although Yan Su behaved shamelessly in front of Lin Hao, he was very kind in front of others. Even if he was hungry and his intestines were broken, he would never eat the food he came to!

"Hmph!" When passing the fat monk, Yan Su snorted inaudibly, holding Lin Hao's hand and walking forward with dignity. However, before taking two steps, she had to stop again, because Lin Hao suddenly

He stopped and stared at the monk.

"Let's go!" Yan Su thought that Lin Hao was greedy for the two roasted hares, and said in a tone that said the grapes were sour because he couldn't eat the grapes: "What's so delicious about rabbit meat? It has a lot of bones and no meat. I'll go back later.

When the time comes, I’ll treat you to roast pig and goose!”

Lin Hao remained unmoved, staring closely at the fat monk as if his feet were nailed to the ground.

Yan Su seemed careless, but she was definitely not without any brains. She felt that something was wrong with Lin Hao, so she followed his gaze towards the fat monk. When she saw something placed next to the fat monk,

, and immediately shouted, "Oh! Who is it? It turns out that you, the monk, stole our things!"

Yes, the thing placed next to the monk was the blood Ganoderma lucidum that Lin Hao found on the coffin just now.

When the fat monk heard this, he immediately jumped up from the stone, "What did you say? When did I steal your things?"

Yan Su pointed at the Blood Ganoderma lucidum placed beside him and said, "We obviously discovered that thing first. We just went back to get tools, and you dug it away secretly!"

The fat monk said angrily: "Did you discover it? When did you discover it?"

Yan Su said: "Just now, an hour ago!"

The fat monk sneered: "I discovered it two days ago!"

Yan Su was so angry that he stamped his feet, "You——"

The fat monk said: "I dug a grave for my master's family, collected the bones and moved the tomb to perform rituals. When I opened the coffin, I discovered this blood Ganoderma lucidum!"

"Bullshit!" Yan Su scolded: "If you discovered it then, why did you wait until now to dig it out!"

The fat monk didn't explain, he just sat back down and waved his hand, obviously telling them to get out!

With his strict character, he would not let it go and would immediately bully him.

When Lin Hao saw this, he quickly stopped her. Although this monk was fat, he had a calm breath and high temples. He was obviously a practicing practitioner. If nothing else, he could neatly dig out the bloody Ganoderma lucidum from the hard coffin with his bare hands.

A spot!

"Black-faced God, don't stop me!" Yan Su wanted to pull Lin Hao away, but he was blocking him like a mountain. He couldn't get him away no matter what, so he had to raise his head and shouted at the fat monk:

"I'm telling you, that Blood Ganoderma belongs to us, you'd better hand it over to us obediently, otherwise you won't be able to see it!"

These words finally angered the fat monk. Huo Di stood up and glared at Yan Su with a murderous look in his eyes, "I think you are looking for death!"

Yan Su was startled by his murderous and ferocious appearance, and quickly shrank to Lin Hao's back.

Lin Hao's eyebrows darkened, and he took two steps forward to face the fat monk.

The fat monk was slightly surprised when he saw this kid coming up to him without any fear, but then he became even more angry and shouted: "Get out of here right now!!"

At this time, Lin Hao was also a little annoyed, "What if we don't!"

The fat monk clenched his fists and said, "Then you are seeking death!"

Lin Hao frowned and said to Yan Su behind him: "Get aside!"

Yan Su didn't say anything this time and obediently stepped aside. However, he feared that the world would not be in chaos and shouted: "Black-faced God, beat him so hard that I don't even recognize him. How dare you steal?"

Our things really don’t make sense!”

After hearing this, the fat monk became angry. He no longer cared about the situation, raised his palm and slapped Lin Hao on the chest.

This palm came with ferocity and domineering force. Before the palm came, the sound of breaking through the air was already heard, carrying an overwhelming force!

Although Lin Hao knew that this fat monk was no small matter and that he was probably no match for him, he ignored him when he got angry and used all the power of the Luck Emperor Sutra to greet him!

"Bang!" The four palms intertwined, and a loud noise followed, as if the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering. Yan Su who was watching felt a shaking like an earthquake!

Lin Hao only felt an overwhelming force pouring in from his palms, hitting his heart and shaking his limbs and bones as if they were shattered. His whole body was like a broken wind, leaning crookedly.

It flew away and then hit the ground heavily.

"Black-faced God!" Yan Su turned pale with fright and immediately rushed to check on him, "How are you, how are you?"

"I, it's okay..." Lin Hao said half a sentence forcefully, and there was a surge of energy and blood in his chest. Immediately after his throat sweetened, blood spurted out from his mouth. Then his vision went dark, and he lost consciousness and passed out.

past.

"Black-faced God, Black-faced God!" Yan Su was frightened, and his tears fell like broken beads. He felt pain, regret, and hatred. He grabbed a stone next to him and threw it hard at the fat monk.

go.

The fat monk beat Lin Hao so badly that he vomited blood. He seemed a little sorry. He stood there in a daze. Naturally, he was unprepared. The stone hit his head hard, causing his head to bleed!

After the pain subsided, the fat monk reached out and touched his head, and when he touched his hand, it was red. He suddenly became angry again, bared his teeth and let out a strange scream, then rushed over!

His speed was extremely fast, and he was in front of the two of them in a flash. He raised his palms with the energy gathered in them and hooded their heads towards them!

"Stop!" Seeing that the two of them were about to die under the hands of this strange monk, a sharp shout came from behind!

The fat monk turned his head and took a look in his busy schedule, and his palms froze.

When Yan Su saw that the people coming were Leng Yuehan and Lan Gu, he immediately felt as if he had seen a savior and shouted loudly: "Cousin Han, help us collect this bald donkey quickly, he has injured the black-faced god!"

The sound of "bald donkey" made the fat monk angry again, and he screamed strangely and tried to pounce on him again.

It was at this time that a figure suddenly appeared in front of the fat monk, and without seeing clearly what was going on, there was a "pop" sound.

When the figure froze, Yan Su could see clearly that the fat monk had a five-finger red mark on his face. He had obviously received a big slap in the face, and the person who slapped him was Leng Yuehan!

What's strange is that this extremely violent fat monk didn't have an attack after being slapped. He just stood there with his face covered and looked at Leng Yuehan with a stern look.

Leng Yuehan stopped looking at him and hurriedly came up to check on Lin Hao. She found that he was seriously injured, and she was even more angry. She glared at the fat monk and asked, "Wudeng, what are you doing? Do you want to die?"

no?"

Monk Wudeng stammered: "He challenged me, he looked like he could fight, and I just...who knew he was so weak, he couldn't even withstand my palm, eldest lady, he, he is you

Who?"

Leng Yuehan said directly: "He is my man!"

Monk Wudeng was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head as if he had caused a huge disaster, and did not dare to say a word.

Yan Su was also stunned, but she had no intention of arguing with her at this time. She was more worried about Lin Hao's injury.

Seeing Monk Wudeng still standing there blankly, Leng Yuehan shouted: "What are you doing standing there? Why don't you carry him back to me quickly? I tell you, if he makes any mistake, I will let you bury him with him."

!”

Monk Wudeng agreed politely, and hurriedly stepped forward to pick up Lin Hao on his back and walked towards Luotang Temple.

Upon seeing this, Yan Su hurriedly followed, but after taking a few steps, he quickly fell back, holding the blood ganoderma in his hand, and then followed back.

When they returned to Luotang Temple, Monk Wudeng carried Lin Hao into a Zen room, then closed the door and did not come out.

Yan Su, who was blocked from the door, asked Leng Yuehan who was standing aside with some worry, "Cousin Han, will the black-faced god be okay?"

Leng Yuehan said: "Five lanterns will cure him."

Yan Su asked doubtfully: "Who is this Wudeng?"

Leng Yuehan said: "He was my master's former attendant! Now he is the abbot of Jinzhong Temple!"

Yan Su raised his eyes and looked around, confused: "Jinzhong Temple?"

"What you can't see is that we still have to walk two kilometers to cross Qijue Ridge." Leng Yuehan explained lightly, and then asked: "What's going on with you, and why did you conflict with him."

Speaking of this matter, Yan Su gritted his teeth and explained Monk Wudeng's bad behavior in detail.

After listening to this, Leng Yuehan shook his head and said, "He didn't lie to you. He is invited to do all the important and trivial matters in this area, especially those involving cooking."

Yan Sudao: "In that case, why didn't he pick the blood Ganoderma lucidum?"

Leng Yuehan said: "There should be family members present at the time, and he was afraid that if he picked it on the spot, the blood Ganoderma lucidum would eventually be returned to the family members."

After she explained this, Yan Su was paralyzed and said feebly: "Then the black-faced god's slap was in vain, wasn't it?"

Leng Yuehan sighed and said: "Although Wudeng's martial arts is superb and can compete with my master, but his head is lacking. If you compete with him, aren't you asking for death?"

Yan Su said helplessly: "How do we know? Now we can only hope that nothing happens to the black-faced god!"

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