In the Western Desert Realm, Qingfeng City in the territory of the Heavenly Desolate Empire has suddenly had a rumor recently.

The content is that a female thief fell in love with a little monk, so wherever the little monk traveled, the female thief stole wherever he went. The people who had nothing to discuss about it had also given the two of them a combined name - Shang Thief.

At the beginning, the story of the little monk and the female thief was still talked about by many people, and there was even a gambling house opening, betting on whether the monk influenced the female thief in the end, or the female thief subdued the monk.

It's just that later, when the people talking about these met the little monk and the female thief, they couldn't raise this interest anymore.

The monk has been doing his best to overcome difficulties, and the female thief has spared no effort to steal things.

Everywhere they passed, countless squires and rich people suffered, and they were suddenly scolded.

This female thief is also strange to say, she rarely keeps the stolen things for herself, and most of them are used and distributed to the suffering people, so later the female thief was turned into a thief and a strange thief by these poor people.

In a gloomy mountain forest, a very cute young monk and a quirky girl with a ponytail walked slowly up the mountain.

Looking at the girl's expression, she seemed to be a little unhappy.

"I think, why should we be separated from the rich boy? ”

The monk stopped, first recited a Buddha name, and then said helplessly: "If ah, the rich man's person is indeed good, and he is kind to me, but the path he is going to take conflicts with my path, and it is a matter of time before I am separated." ”

The monk scratched his head, and continued a little shyly: "If, why don't you go to the rich boy and them." ”

"What did you say?" the girl's face sank, and her tone raised.

"I just feel that you can't eat enough and dress well with me, and you don't have a comfortable place to sleep, so I've wronged you. The monk's voice was a little quieter.

After listening to the monk's explanation, the girl not only did not get angry, but smiled brightly and reached out to take the monk's arm.

"I was afraid that I would endure hardships? It's okay! As long as I chase you, no matter how hard I am, I won't be afraid! What's more, I said that I would repay you, how can I repay if I don't chase you?"

The monk hurriedly retracted his arm, scratched his bald head, and muttered, "But after so many years, I haven't seen you repay me anything." ”

The girl untied the hair rope, tied the ponytail again, and wondered, "What did you just say?"

Although the monk was simple, he was not stupid, he knew that if he repeated what he had just said, he would definitely suffer, so he quickly changed his rhetoric.

"I mean, you're a girl's family, and it's inconvenient to always follow me as a little monk. ”

"Hey—I thought it was a big deal!" the girl said indifferently, "It's okay, I don't care about the fame!"

It's just that the girl's words haven't finished yet, and I heard the monk say again: "And I always chase a girl next to a little monk, and it's not good to spread it!"

When the girl heard the monk's words, her face turned completely cold, and just when the monk had a premonition and wanted to escape, a white arm stretched out and pinched directly on a piece of tender meat under the monk's armpit from a tricky angle.

"Ah, tap tap...... Pain, pain, pain, pain, ......" The monk's screams suddenly sounded.

The girl had to be unforgiving, pinching and teaching: "My little girl doesn't care about fame, you have to ask for your old face? Why don't we hear the praise outside?

"My reputation has been lost to you, and now you want to pat your ass and leave, don't you need to be responsible for me?"

As she spoke, the girl's tears flowed, and she withdrew her hand from pinching the monk, and said while wiping her tears: "You are a negative man!

Originally, when he saw the girl crying, the monk wanted to comfort her, but the more the girl's words became, the more wrong she felt.

"What is my reputation?"

"What's the slap on the ass and walk away?"

"What is the responsibility?"

"Why am I a loser?"

"When am I going to eat and wipe clean again?"

"When did I stop admitting it?"

"Bah, baba, what do I need to recognize?"

"The Buddhas are above, the conscience of heaven and earth, what's wrong with me?"

The monk was confused, and he felt extremely wronged after being wronged.

Then, the whole person was stunned, and tears came out.

"Do you recognize it?" asked the girl, crying.

"Admit it! I will admit everything you say!" The monk replied crying, "Hurry up and let go of your hand, it hurts too much! Don't ...... Don't turn around......"

Seeing that the monk was soft, the girl's hand was withdrawn again.

The monk grinned and quickly rubbed the place where the girl was pinched, and tears rained down.

It's not that he wants to cry, but he can't help the pain.

Since the relics were formed in his body, his body began to operate Buddhist exercises on his own, and gradually showed signs of cultivating a vajra without destroying his body.

I don't know why, but the piece of meat under his armpit not only can't be cultivated, but he is becoming more and more sensitive to pain.

When he told the girl, the nightmare began.

Thinking of this, the monk couldn't help but want to nag Lingyue a few words.

What is wrong with teaching something? It is necessary to teach if the way of theft, and it is also called the way of theft and if it is compatible. Well, now that you have just entered the thief road, if you want to pinch your own piece of meat, it is as simple as digging into your bag, and you can't hide from it.

"Don't spend all your days thinking about your reputation, this is something you should think about? If you have this time, you might as well think more about how to restore your cultivation. The girl said seriously.

Sighing, the monk said, "I also want to resume my cultivation! But after so many years, as long as the Dao injury is not removed for a day, the cultivation will not be able to recover for a day, and I am also very worried!"

After finding a dead log, the monk sat down, put his hands on his cheeks, and looked at the rugged mountain road in front of him, frowning.

The girl saw that the monk was in a bad mood and felt that she had just gone too far.

"I think I ......"

The little monk hurriedly stopped the girl's words.

"Okay, it's okay, when the time comes, I'll bring another ray of heaven and earth to give it down. ”

Looking at the monk's serious expression, the girl suddenly smiled again, and struck again: "Say it, you think this gift is cabbage?"

After saying that, I felt a little pity.

"If the wisp of heaven and earth gift you attracted at the beginning was not given to the rich man, maybe your Dao injury would have been healed a long time ago. ”

The monk smiled indifferently and said, "Everything has a cause and effect, the rich boy saved me who was injured by the Tao and helped me bear the relics, this is the cause." My cultivation relics have attracted gifts from heaven and earth to help him recover his cultivation, and this is the fruit. ”

The girl secretly raised her eyebrows, rolled her eyes a few times, carried the monk on her back, with a smile on her face, but said in a somewhat sad voice: "Alas! The holy monk who said that he could put it down when he gave it the gift of heaven and earth couldn't let go of other people's opinions!"

Hearing this, the monk was stunned and stunned.