Chapter 141: Poor Monk Law Maniac

Belch.

Zhao Erbao was frightened by Sasha's words.

In his opinion, Sasha is definitely a ruthless master, and if she is disobedient, the consequences will definitely be serious.

Not daring to slack off, Zhao Erbao immediately rushed to the orchard overnight according to Sasha's instructions, and then sat cross-legged under the tree of life.

Zhao Erbao, who had eaten the fruit of wisdom, was now extremely smart, and he was surrounded by the Tree of Life, and his cultivation was simply a thousand miles a day, and in just one night, since he had cultivated the basic chapter of this exercise to the seventh level.

When I woke up the next day, not only was I not tired at all, but I was in good spirits, my eyes were shining, and my whole temperament had completely changed drastically.

Call~

Zhao Erbao lightly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and confidently swung out a punch, boom, and the ground not far away was directly splashed up, and a large pit more than three meters long and one meter deep appeared on the ground.

it!

Zhao Erbao looked at his hands with a surprised face, recently read fantasy novels, saying that those who cultivate can fly to the sky and escape to the earth, crushing the strong along the way, he was enthusiastic when he watched it, but he didn't expect that he would accidentally become a cultivator.

Could it be that he can also have constant adventures like those people and become immortals.

Zhao Erbao looked at his hands in a daze, thinking about it, and after thinking about it for a while, he still felt that it was better to be a low-key person.

After all, this society opposes feudal superstition, and if it wants to behave too specially, it may be caught and sliced and studied as a monster by the state department.

Looking into the distance, Zhao Erbao was pleasantly surprised to find that his "Tianyantong" seemed to have broken through again, he could only see the scene a hundred meters away before, but now the scene a few thousand meters away can be seen clearly, even the patterns on the wings of the cicadas are clearly visible.

Not only that, but his thinking and reaction speed has also reached an extremely terrifying level, sweeping a piece of grass at a glance, and he can even count how many grasses have grown on that field, which is much more sensitive than the most advanced computer in the world.

Suddenly, Zhao Erbao's heart moved, on the top of a mountain of several hundred meters, a small white snake was leisurely gliding on the tip of the grass, spit out white mist from time to time, and everywhere it passed, the grass and trees were stained with a layer of frost, and quickly turned into dew under the sun.

It's just that for some reason, the grasshoppers, ants, snakes, insects, and small beasts around them all had stiff limbs and fell to the ground.

This little brute is harming people again.

Zhao Erbao scolded hatefully in his heart.

The little white snake in front of him was none other than the river Bo Xishi who caused the big flood last time, and he bit Zhao Erbao last time, and he disappeared without a trace, but he didn't expect to meet it here.

"Little White Snake. ”

Zhao Erbao called out in his heart, He Bo Xishi was very spiritual, immediately raised the snake's head, and glanced in the direction where Zhao Erbao was alertly, and suddenly his body shot away in the direction of Dahe Village like lightning, and Zhao Erbao's eyesight could not see its figure clearly.

"Oh no, you can't tell this guy to run away again this time. ”

Zhao Erbao was furious, spread his feet and chased after Dahe Village.

Along the way, the villagers saw Zhao Erbao running wildly in the village early in the morning, and couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Zhao Erbao, what are you doing, are you throwing something away, are you catching a thief?"

"No, exercise. ”

Zhao Erbao replied without looking back, and soon ran away without a trace, and his eyes were locked on the figure of Hebo Xishi, until it plunged into a big waterhole in Dahe Village, Zhao Erbao slowed down, because after Hebo Xishi got in, he played happily, and didn't seem to plan to run.

Zhao Erbao hurried to the waterhole unhurriedly, looked closely, but found that the little white snake was no longer in the waterhole, and at this moment, he suddenly heard a surprised voice from the woods not far away:

"What kind of monster is this, not very old, the body is actually demonic, when the poor monk will arrest you back to the Miaofa Temple, suppressed under the "Eight Buddha Pagoda", it can be regarded as a merit. ”

Hiss~

Zhao Erbao heard the anxious hiss of the little white snake in his heart, as if he was begging for help.

Zhao Erbao's face changed, and he quickly walked towards the forest.

Even if the little white snake is wrong, if he wants to punish it, he will do it himself, and it is not the turn of outsiders to interfere.

In the woods.

The little white snake was trapped in an earthy yellow circle, the circle was made of some medicinal powder, the little white snake seemed to be extremely frightened, as soon as it approached, it wailed and retracted, and six small apricot yellow flags were planted outside the circle and fluttered in the wind.

A fat-headed, big-eared, red-faced monk stood there and smiled:

"Little beast, don't struggle anymore, the poor monk put down this "little King Kong Buddha Demon Array", can borrow the power of the Nine Heavens Bodhisattva, you little guy who has not yet transformed don't waste your efforts, struggle in vain, obediently go to the "Miaofa Temple" with the poor monk to eat fast and chant Buddha. ”

As he spoke, the monk raised the bamboo cane in his hand and gently picked it up, and a golden light flashed on the little white snake, and the little white snake suddenly languished, and was easily grasped by the monk in his hand.

The monk smiled smugly, took out the gourd hanging beside him and was about to throw Xiao Bai in, when a loud shout sounded behind him: "Monk, release that snake to me." ”

The monk looked back and saw a rural guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, three red lights above his head soared into the sky, and he smiled slightly:

"Little brother, what a look. ”

"Don't care what I look like, let me release the snake in your hand, God has the virtue of a good life, what are you doing as a monk catching snakes, aren't you afraid that your Buddha and grandfather will blame you?"

Zhao Erbao asked in a rough voice.

"Amitabha. ”

The monk recited the Buddha's name, and his eyes were happy:

"The little donor also believes in Buddhism, at a young age, he can understand that God has the virtue of a good life, which is the principle of heaven and earth, which shows that the little donor has a wisdom root and compassion, it is better to go to the Miaofa Temple with me to become a monk, and it will be good to cultivate a positive fruit in the future, and be at ease, it is better than going around in this ten zhang red dust, and the cycle is endless. ”

Vozh.

Zhao Erbao was dumbfounded when he heard this.

He just came to save the little white snake, this monk is talking nonsense, and he has to become a monk himself, is he a psychopath?

"You don't give me nonsense, I'm young, my daughter-in-law hasn't married yet, what kind of family do I have. Besides, there are still two people in my village and the county town who want to think about it, I will go with you, what should they do, you quickly release this snake to me, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind to you. ”

Zhao Erbao said viciously.

As soon as he heard this, the monk raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Zhao Erbao deeply, shook his head and sighed:

"The donor has been addicted to women at a young age, and the old man has the heart to help the donor get out of the sea of suffering, and the donor has spoken ill of each other, you must know that this is going to hell with your tongue. ”

"Well, since the donor can't see through this red dust and mist, he will float and sink in this sea of suffering, if there is a fate, the poor monk will come to cross you again, and say goodbye!"

With that, the monk flicked the sleeves of his robe and strode forward.

One step out, it was five meters away.

"Wait a minute. ”

Zhao Erbao shouted, and immediately chased after him, and pressed a palm on the monk's shoulder.