Chapter 18: The Violent Monk and the Cheap Duck
After Mo Qin was struck by lightning, his whole body turned black and was struck by lightning. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
At this point, it already knew that it had been calculated by the silly panda, because when it entered the spatial rift, it heard the panda's laughter.
It kept cursing the panda in its heart, and if it was allowed to see it again, it would have to turn the panda's dark circles into white circles.
"Look, isn't that an ink duck?"
Aina was terrified when she saw the ink duck fall from the sky and fall towards the place where everyone was standing.
The monk had just climbed up from the lake, with strips of rags hanging from his body, and before he had time to change his clothes, he was covered in black.
He saw the ink duck falling, and the fire in his heart surged up. It was Mo Qin who knocked him back just now, causing him to be struck by lightning.
When everyone was about to run away, the monk flew up, and the rags on his body were blown up by the wind, and he flew almost naked to meet the ink duck.
When the ink duck was about to hit the monk, the monk's palm emitted a Buddha light and slapped at the ink duck.
The ink duck was slapped by the Buddha's light, and its body flipped up.
The ink duck was slapped by the monk like this, and the location of the fall changed, and it fell towards the lake below.
Listening to the sound of "bang", the ink duck fell into the lake and splashed a few feet high.
The monk flew down, emitting Buddha light in his hand, and scattered the waves.
He flew to Mo Qin's side, grabbed Mo Qin's neck before Mo Qin could react, and picked up Mo Qin, who was several times older than him.
The monk flew to the shore with Mo Qin and threw Mo Qin to the ground.
Mo Qin's head was dizzy from being struck by lightning, and he drank a lot of water when he fell into the lake, and at the moment he was lying on the grass coughing incessantly.
"The poor monk wants to break the vows today, so let's eat duck meat for lunch."
The monk stepped on Mo Qin's wings, wiped the saliva that didn't exist at the corner of his mouth, lowered his head, and stared at Mo Qin.
Everyone gathered around, looking at the ink duck that flew safely to the outside world and flew back safely, and they all wanted to ask it about the situation.
"Hey, ink duck, don't play dead."
Seeing the ink duck coughing with his eyes closed, the monk kicked the duck in the stomach.
"Wow!" With a bang, a large mouthful of water erupted from Mo Qin's mouth.
The monk didn't expect to kick the ink duck out of the water, and he couldn't dodge, and the water that Mo Qin spit out was like a downpour, drenching the monk thoroughly.
"Dead duck, you look for death."
The monk was miserable enough, he was knocked back by Mo Qin and was struck by thunder, his whole body was scorched, and now he was drenched by the water sprayed by the duck, and at this time he wanted to kill the duck.
Mo Qin opened his eyes, and when he saw the monk who was angry with it, it immediately got up and kept spitting at the monk.
"You bald, Master Duck was miserable by you."
The feathers on Mo Qin's body were very messy, his whole body turned black, and he was no longer as beautiful as before, all of which was to blame on the monk in front of him. If it weren't for the monk pit it into the spatial crack, it wouldn't have been caught outside, and it wouldn't have been blown up by the stupid panda outside, all of this should be counted on the monk's head.
"You're still stubborn, aren't you, I'm going to break my vows at noon today, is it better to eat stewed duck? Or is it better to eat roast duck? ”
The monk shot out a Buddha light and knocked Mo Qin to the ground, and then he stepped up and stepped on Mo Qin's mouth, so that it couldn't open his mouth.
Mo Qin was trampled on by the monk, it struggled desperately, flapping its wings and fanning out a strong wind, but this wind could not help the monk, and the monk stepped on it without moving.
"Master Piaorou, you are a high-ranking monk, let go of the ink duck, we still have something to ask it."
Ling Xingxing couldn't stand it anymore, this scene was too unbearable, although the wind from the wings of the ink duck did not fan the guarded monk, but the rags on the monk's body were flying in the wind, revealing his naked body, which was really harmful.
Aina was the only woman here, she couldn't stand it for a long time, and when the monk flew to the lake to catch Mo Qin, she walked away with the guinea pig in her arms.
"Captain Ling, don't worry, let the poor monk cross this duck first."
The monk couldn't listen to the persuasion at all, and he didn't care that he was half-naked here, and he still stepped on Mo Qin's mouth with his farts cocked.
Ling Xingxing sighed softly, no longer dissuaded, he also knew the character of the monk, and he would not really make a fuss.
Then Ling Xingxing took everyone to the side, took out the picked fruits, and sat on the big stone to admire the monk's "demeanor".
Mo Qin's eyes were about to burst into flames, flapping his wings and kicking his legs, but he couldn't help the monk.
At this time, in its heart, it had already greeted the eighteen generations of the monk's ancestors several times.
"Yo, you're not convinced, are you?"
The monk was very violent, stretched out his hand and slapped Mo Qin directly, beating Mo Qin to the ground. Today, he was hit back by this duck, and he was struck by lightning, and he was like this, and he had a moment in his heart, he really wanted to kill the duck.
At this time, looking at this monk, there is still the appearance of a monk, and I can't bear to look at it directly.
"Smack, smack, smack."
The monk opened his bow left and right, beating Mo Qin into the eyes and begging for mercy before he stopped.
"You take it, next time you are disrespectful to the old man, the old man will have to break his vows, and even if he goes to hell after death, he must also taste the taste of duck meat."
The monk's anger finally subsided, and he usually bullied the ducks, and he also understood Mo Qin's character, if he continued to bully, the ducks might really turn his face.
Mo Qin saw that the monk had withdrawn, let out a long breath, and lay on his back on the ground to regain his strength.
"You're not convinced, are you?"
Seeing Mo Qin lying on the ground and ignoring him, the monk made a gesture to beat Mo Qin again.
Seeing this, Mo Qin reflexively seemed to launch his ultimate, and spat out a large mouthful of saliva from his mouth.
The monk wanted to hold up the Buddha's light to protect himself, but it was too late, Mo Qin's saliva shot like an arrow on his bald head, washed the monk's head, and washed the monk's somewhat scorched head to reveal white.
"Quack! Bald, Master Duck, I washed your head white, how can you thank Master Duck for me? ”
Mo Qin rolled over and said to the monk who was dodging its saliva.
Then it spreads its blackened wings, flapps its wings, and flies towards the sky.
Before it could fly high, it felt a sinking under its feet and was pulled down by the monk.
The monk was originally angry, but after being drenched by Mo Qin's saliva, the anger in his heart came up again.
"Bald, you're so shameless, is it wrong for me to wash your hair, Master Duck? You are a monk, how can you be so angry. ”
Mo Qin knew the next consequences, so he talked about it first.
The monk stretched out his foot and was about to start his violence again.
"Master Rejoice, let's stop here, everyone is so familiar with ducks, don't hurt the harmony, you hurry back and change your clothes, your current appearance is really flattering."
Ling Xingxing saw that the monk was about to start his violence again, he was no longer calm, and if he continued like this, it would be endless.
After Ling Xingxing's reminder, the monk realized that the clothes on his body had long been tattered, his old face turned red, he glared at Mo Qin fiercely, and then left here as if he had fled.