He Peng was really drunk, and it was Wang Xinyi who accompanied her to get drunk.

"What if...... Do you like a person...... Twenty years, you, what will you do?"

He Peng held a large mud tire wine bottle, lying on the table drunkenly, and spit bubbles when he spoke.

The woman was also drunk, and her tight blouse wrapped in her proud body was covered with wine stains, and she couldn't help but burp.

"Nonsense...... Of course I have to chase her, catch up with her, marry her, and let her give me a baby! Hehe, you idiot, do you still need to ask?"

"Jiani, you're such a man!"

He Peng's words annoyed Wang Xinyi, and she slammed the table and stood up.

"Old lady...... Like a flower...... A big beauty...... Stand, stand here, you, can't you see what you are blind to? Do you see if your breasts are big? Are your buttocks curled? You don't like me, you can't say I'm a gentleman, I also have a man I like...... ＂

"Oh...... More than a pound of liquor suddenly churned in his stomach, He Peng retched, and said with a smile: "Don't make trouble, I drank too much, show it in front of me again, be careful...... Be careful...... ＂

"Be careful of what?

Silky eyes.

"Be careful I eat you!"

The man's palm reached out and gestured against her magnificent chest.

"Goblin, don't hook up with me, be careful that I eat you...... ＂

There was a hint of expectation in the woman's eyes, not only did she not hide, but leaned forward, and the pride faintly touched his fingertips......

"You have the ability!" ......

The early morning sun shone on the light curtains, He Peng woke up, a strong love surging in his heart, and there was still a trace of coolness on his cheeks.

I vaguely remember the last sentence I heard last night.

"Catch up with her, marry her, and let her give me a baby!"

He Peng turned over and jumped up and walked out of the clean and tidy dormitory.

......

Wang Xinyi sat in front of her work and was slightly distracted.

Didi, a text message.

"It's him, stupid donkey!" a girlish smile.

"Jiani, you're right, I should go after her, marry her, let her give me a baby, no matter where she is! I'm leaving, thank you. ＂

With a click, a drop of water shattered on the screen and fell apart.

The north of Binhai City is a mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles, there is an inconspicuous hill at the easternmost end of the mountain to see the sea, there is a small temple in the middle of the mountainside, because there are many people who come here to play all year round because of the mountain and the sea, tourists whether they usually believe in Buddhism or not, most of them will come together to make fun of incense, or pray for the family, or secretly promise marriage. In short, the incense in the small temple is very strong.

On this day, a group of people gathered in front of the small temple.

"I want to see Master Huijing, you let me in, I'm in a hurry!" In the crowd, He Peng confronted a slightly wooden middle-aged monk.

"The Buddha gate realm please don't make noise, incense please enter the Buddha hall, the right house is the lay room is not allowed to visit. ＂

"Why do you have a tendon as a monk, I told you that I don't worship Buddha, I'm here to find Master Huijing. ＂

"Hey, that's funny. This man went to the monk's temple to find the teacher. A pair of backpackers whispered.

"Yes, if I were that great monk, I would definitely beat him, isn't this a bend and a curse?"

The onlookers also suddenly woke up, this young man is not here to find fault, right? Or is there something else hidden? No matter what the tourist usually does, once he has the mentality of playing, his curiosity is heavy, and all kinds of unbelievable speculations and discussions have popped up. Although some words are fragmented, but if there are more, a few words will eventually reach the ears of the great monk.

For example, what is "bald old abbot", "from the old man", "hiding dirt and dirt" and so on.

Even the Lord of the Buddha has the incarnation of the fierce Buddha of the King of Fudo, not to mention an ordinary monk who practices in the flesh.

The middle-aged monk's face was red and white, and he suddenly shouted: "Donor, if you disturb the purity of the Buddha Gate again, don't blame me for being polite." ＂

The monk shook his monk's robe and actually pulled out of the posture, squatted after resting, his arms were like eagles, and the posture was actually a little Arhat boxing.

He Peng really didn't have the heart to fight him, and he didn't mean to find fault, but the master who lived in this small temple called Qingshan Temple was the only person he knew who might know Su Jing's whereabouts.

"Great monk, I'm really not here to find trouble, please go in and ask, just say that the little fat man who sent people home seventeen years ago has something important to see, and if you see or not, Master Du herself should give a reply, right?"

Some people are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, so they quipped: "Yes, great monk, you can invite the master who is hidden in it to meet you for the beauty of adults!"

Many people laughed along, and the great monk couldn't bear it anymore, and roared: "It's too much to deceive people! Look at the fist!"

He Peng didn't want to entangle with him, but he was menacing and had to take the move, his arms were raised to support the monk's arms, and he was about to buckle his wrists with a buckle. The upgraded version of the grappling technique is already perfect, as long as you buckle your wrist, you can restrain the big monk, I don't want that monk to have real kung fu, the muscles on the two forearms suddenly jumped and a strange force bounced He Peng's palms away. One waist and two hook legs in a row.

He Peng hurriedly retreated, this monk has great strength, if he is hooked, his bones will inevitably be broken.

"Monk, how are you beating people, if you don't stop, I'll call the police!"

Whoosh!

There were two punches in the face, and in desperation, He Peng had to run around the field, although the monk kung fu was strong and had a solid foundation, but he was not good at speed, and he would not be able to catch He Peng for a while and a half, and he was so angry that he screamed.

This monk said that everything was in vain, and He Peng didn't want to talk to him more, so he shouted loudly: "Master Huijing! Master Huijing! I'm coming out to meet guests, and if I don't come out, I'll be beaten to death!"

Some of the onlookers took the initiative to help: "Hey, why are you beating people? It shouldn't be the Black Temple, if you don't stop it, we'll call the police!"

"It's so unbelievable, monks can't beat people unreasonably!"

......

"Amitabha, stop quickly!" A low Buddha call appeared, and a fat monk with a big shoulder and a round waist appeared at the door of the temple.

When the big monk heard this, he stopped and said unwillingly: "Uncle Shi, they are too strange, and they went to the monk's temple to find a nun and still spoke foul language...... ＂

"Okay, don't say it, there is no difference between men and women in the monks, monks and nuns are all practicing Buddhism, how can you be humiliated? ＂

The monk folded his hands and went to the backyard to go to the meridian, and the fat monk turned to He Peng and smiled: "The Hui Jing master that the donkey is looking for has gone to the Houshan Bamboo Forest seven years ago to settle down for penance, and she hasn't been here for seven years and I don't know if it's still there, if the donor is looking for her, you can find it yourself." ＂

He Peng secretly praised the fat monk for doing things, and after asking the way, he went over the mountain to find it.

The green hills are followed by a valley in which a small stream flows slowly, flanked by dense green bamboo forests.

According to the great monk, Master Hui Jing is in the bamboo forest north of the stream, but there is no trace of people along the stream, if someone has lived in seclusion here for seven years, how can there be no trace? At least there should be a few fallen bamboo trees, and there should be a path to get water from the stream all year round.

"It can't be that fat monk who deliberately tricked me, right?"

He Peng shook his head, since he came, he would take a look inside.

He Peng walked for a long time, and he almost changed the forest, and he didn't see a bamboo house, so he couldn't help but say angrily: "Damn, these monks are really not good people, they shouldn't be harming Master Huijing!"

Feeling depressed in his heart, He Peng shouted two more times, startling a few wild birds fluttering and flying away.

"Donor, are you here to find me?" Suddenly, a voice as faint as clear water came.

"Who? is it a human or a ghost?" He Peng was shocked into a cold sweat, the bamboo forest had been walked several times, except for the bamboo or the bamboo there was no place to hide people, but the voice was close at hand, as if it was said in the ear, so that people could not hear where the sound came from.

"Poor Ni Huijing! The donor must have come to look for me many times. The voice was soft and faint, and it did not contain the smell of fireworks.

"Mrs. Huijing, where are you? I'm the little fat man who begged you to help a little girl find her parents seventeen years ago!" He Peng said in surprise.

"Seventeen years ago, oh, I remember you, did you have something to do here?" Gebu monk's robe, monk's shoes are snow-white, falling on the ground like snowflakes falling to the ground without a sound.

He Peng said in his heart, he didn't expect Master Hui Jing to be a master outside the world, and this light kung fu is similar to those stunts in martial arts movies.

He bowed and said, "Master Huijing, I have an agreement with that little girl seventeen years ago to come to look for her, but I don't know where her family lives, so I would like you to show me the way." ＂

"I see, Su Jing mentioned you, and I came here once a few days ago, leaving two sentences. Master Hui Jing said with a smile.

He Peng looked up at the nun carefully, and was slightly surprised in his heart, seventeen years ago, the nun was in her thirties, and seventeen years later, it is said that she will be at least forty-five or sixteen, but her appearance is even younger than then!

Could it be that there is really a talk of rejuvenation in this world, or is this nun an incarnation of a bodhisattva?

He Peng shook his head and stopped thinking about it, and said respectfully: "Please also let the master know." ＂

These two sentences are not reserved for the same person, one sentence is reserved for the little fat man seventeen years ago, and the other sentence is reserved for a young man named He Peng. ＂

"Oh?" He Peng was overjoyed when he heard this, aren't these two people himself, which shows that my status in Su Jing's heart is still very special.

"Aha, what did Mrs. Shi say?" He Peng thought to himself, isn't that girl playing some love game with herself, and it is also ingenious to go to this deep mountain and old forest to leave a message for herself, but fortunately, we are destined to be destined to be wanted to come here to find someone.

The nun smiled and said, "That day, Su Jing told me that if she saw that little fat man, she would ask him why he hadn't come to me for seventeen years? He Peng felt sad for a while, in fact, I came a long time ago, but you don't know, and I don't know that you are waiting for me, I haven't dared to say it, the sweetheart Su Jing said should still be me, otherwise how could he leave a message to me alone?

"Mrs. Shi, may I ask what words she left for He Peng?"