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"With my silver bone physique, it is enough to jump a few feet away, if I choose the narrowest river surface, and then use the stones exposed in the river to make a two-stage jump, then I should be able to jump to the opposite side!"

So, Yang Kun walked along the lower reaches of the river, because it was indeed a little difficult to find if he wanted to meet the two requirements.

Huang Tian lived up to his needs, and just when Yang Kun walked nearly ten kilometers downstream, he finally found such a place.

So, he took a deep breath, bowed down, and with a catapult, leaped several feet, and landed accurately on a rock in the center of the river.

Yang Kun didn't make any pause, he squatted, bounced up again, only heard a pop, and lay on the grass by the river on the opposite bank.

"I made it!"

Yang Kun was overjoyed: "Although the soul power and internal force in my body have been sealed, but with my brute strength alone, it is still not weak." ”

"What a big frog?"

Not far away, the voices of a group of people sounded.

Yang Kun raised his eyes, and saw that not far away, there was a group of thirteen or fourteen teenagers, and I saw that those people were all bald, and they were all dressed as monks.

On their shoulders, there is a pair of buckets.

"That's not a frog, he's a man!"

"That's amazing! He can jump as far as a frog. ”

"yes!

The monks walked towards Yang Kun as they spoke.

"Hey, who are you?"

A monk looked at Yang Kun with a curious expression, because Yang Kun's current dress was indeed too strange, just like a wild man.

"I am ......"

"I don't know. ”

Yang Kun didn't know how to answer.

"I'm afraid you're not a fool, is you?"

A monk smiled and said, "This guy doesn't even know who he is, or let's play tricks on him?"

"Good. ”

Everyone readily agreed, and it just so happened that they had no fun after coming down the mountain, and now the "big frog" seemed to be quite fun.

"Hey, big fool, give us another one!"

"yes, hurry up, give me a jump, or we'll kill you. ”

"Huh?"

Yang Kun didn't expect that this group of little monks didn't look like Buddhist disciples at all.

However, when he first came to the Buddha country, Yang Kun was not familiar with the people here, and he didn't dare to kill people indiscriminately, so he had to allow it.

He followed the example of a frog and jumped on the ground a dozen times, but the little monks did not seem to be satisfied with this, and they continued to make new demands.

"It's not fun at all, it's fun to jump and scream at the same time!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The monks nodded repeatedly.

"Scream, or we'll break your legs." ”

"Quack!"

Yang Kun jumped again and shouted.

Finally, the monks seemed to have had enough, and one of the older monks said, "It's getting late, the master told us to go down the mountain to fetch water, and if we don't go back, we will probably be beaten to death." ”

"Well, don't play anymore. ”

Only then did the monks remember something important, and where were they still in the mood to continue playing, they filled their buckets one by one, and then prepared to leave.

At this moment, the older monk's eyes suddenly lit up, he looked Yang Kun up and down, smiled, and said, "I have an idea." ”

"What's the idea?"

Everyone stopped and looked at him.

He pointed at Yang Kun and said, "Why don't we let him pick it for us?"

"That's a good idea. ”

"However, he alone can't pick so many!"

"In this way, we will come in turns, today he will help me choose, tomorrow he will help me pick the second ring, the day after tomorrow will help the third ring, and so on. ”

"Yes. ”

After everyone reached a consensus, the oldest monk walked up to Yang Kun and said fiercely: "Help me carry this load of water to the mountain, hurry up." ”

"Oh!"

Yang Kun came to the Buddha Kingdom in order to enter the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple to find the art of resurrection, so if he couldn't bear it, he still chose to forbear, but in the eyes of these monks, his forbearance became a fool.

Yang Kun didn't say a word, and walked up the mountain with a bucket.

"Hahaha, this guy is really a fool, great, we can let him do a lot of things for us in the future. ”

"Hahahaha......"

On the mountain path, the cheerful laughter of the monks was constantly heard.

"Hahahaha!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Hahahaha!"

They were as happy as if they had found a baby.

Yang Kun carried a bucket full of water and quietly followed behind these little monks, without saying a word.

An hour later......

The monks' words gradually became less, and their heads and bodies were covered with sweat, and they were all tired like cows, panting heavily.

Even the empty-handed guy was tired.

However, when they looked at Yang Kun, they were all stunned.

I saw Yang Kun's relaxed face, and he didn't take a breath of air.

"This fool is amazing!"

Everyone looked at Yang Kun in surprise.

"One ring, I have a suggestion. ”

At this time, the youngest monk said to the eldest monk.

"Seven precepts, you say. ”

The monk called the First Ring said to the monk called the Seven Rings.

Hearing that these people only saw the title, Yang Kun couldn't help but feel happy in his heart: "One precept, two precepts, three precepts, seven precepts, ......"

Qijie said: "Next time, let's get two of the largest wooden barrels, and then put all the water carried by the seven of us into his big wooden barrel, and when we are almost on the mountain, we will take out the water in the big barrel, how about it?"

"Okay, good! Qijie, you're very smart!"

Yijie listened to the advice of the seven precepts and praised it again and again.

And after hearing Yijie's words, Yang Kun's face sank, and he suddenly felt that he couldn't be happy.

These monks are not very old, so the wooden barrels they use are all the smallest wooden barrels, which is a piece of cake for Yang Kun in the Silver Bone Stage.

However, if seven loads of water are put in the largest wooden barrel, it is at least seven or eight hundred catties, and it is indeed a little unbearable to carry seven or eight hundred catties of water to such a long distance.

"These little monks are a bit ruthless! they dare to bully me, wait, I will make you regret it." ”

Yang Kun secretly decided that when he had the opportunity in the future, he would definitely clean up this group of guys and teach them to be new people.

I don't know how long I walked, Yang Kun finally saw an ancient temple halfway up the mountain.

It is an ancient road with stone steps that winds up, and on both sides of the road, there are many huge banyan trees, covering the sky and the sun.

At this time, Yijie hurriedly snatched the load of water from Yang Kun's shoulder, and then said: "You are not allowed to go any further, you are just waiting here, as long as you don't run around, we will send you two steamed buns every night, remember?"

Yang Kun nodded slightly and did not speak.

After those monks left, Yang Kun didn't go far, he just wandered around here, and before he knew it, it was late at night.

Suddenly, several monks appeared beside Yang Kun, Yijie took out two steamed buns, handed them to Yang Kun, and said: "Come, the steamed buns will be eaten for you, and continue to help us carry water tomorrow, don't think about running away, if you are caught by us, your legs will be broken for you." ”