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The little monk flying in the quagmire of 900 miles was the monk of Sanli who was in the human world at the beginning. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I saw the little monk of Sanli flying over the quagmire, and every once in a while, the little monk would fall down and burrow into the quagmire.

Like a hungry eagle fluttering on a fish, every time the little monk of Sanli falls, he immediately flies up, and every time he flies, he will grab a magic weapon from the quagmire.

Although the magic weapons are all weak, they can guarantee that they will not return empty-handed every time.

Every time he caught a magic weapon, the little monk of the three rites would excitedly hold it in his hand and happily chanted: "The third ceremony, the third ceremony......"

After saying that, he put this magic weapon into a dirty storage bag.

I don't know how long this storage bag has been used, but it is bulging inside, and it is obviously filled with a lot of magic weapons.

The strange treasure hunting method of the little monk Sanli has already attracted the attention of other treasure hunters in the quagmire of nine hundred miles.

Gradually, some treasure hunters quietly followed behind the little monk of Sanli.

The little monk of Sanli only thought about treasure hunting, and he had no distractions, and he didn't notice the people following behind him at all, so he still looked ahead and flew forward.

Gradually, there were more and more treasure hunters following behind the little monk Sanli, and there were already hundreds.

Originally, those who could come to the treacherous nine-hundred-mile quagmire to hunt for treasure were some outlaws, and most of them came for magic weapons.

Now that I see that the little monk of Sanli has found a lot of magic weapons so easily, everyone's hearts are extremely unbalanced.

In addition, the little monk of Sanli is alone, like a baby walking in the downtown with gold in his arms, which will naturally attract the eyes of countless people.

The reason why these people didn't do it was because they didn't know the cultivation and details of the little monk of the three rites, and the second was that there were too many people who followed the little monk of the three rites, and everyone was afraid of each other, so they didn't do it.

Just after the number of people who followed them reached five hundred, the men decided to do it.

Among these 500 people, there are three groups of more powerful people, one is more than 100 people led by the one-eyed leader, the other is more than 200 people led by the young woman in red, the third is more than 80 people led by a young scholar, and the rest are twenty or thirty people, or a few people.

Except for the three leaders just now who were in the Jindan period, most of the rest were just the cultivation of the foundation building period.

These people secretly spread the news and set the proportion of the spoils, and just after the little monk of Sanli found another magic weapon, these more than 500 people suddenly appeared from all directions and surrounded the little monk of Sanli.

Even if everyone appeared, the little monk of the three rites didn't care at all, he took the magic weapon he had just gotten in his hand, looked at it carefully, and muttered: "Third ceremony, third ceremony......

After that, the little monk took out the storage bag and put this magic weapon into the storage bag.

As soon as they saw such a bulging storage bag, everyone's eyes turned even redder, and they hurriedly walked a few steps quickly, completely sealing all the roads around the little monk of Sanli.

Putting away the storage bag, the little monk of Sanli couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw the people around him.

However, the little monk of the Three Rites did not panic, put his hands together, and asked, "Amitabha, are you donors blocking my way?" Don't know what's going on? ”

Seeing that the little monk Sanli was so calm, and even a little ignoring their existence, the besieged people couldn't help but feel a little weak-hearted, afraid that if the little monk Sanli was a person with great cultivation, they were only afraid that the five hundred people would be beaten by meat buns.

However, since it has been surrounded, there is no reason to retreat.

The three leaders glanced at each other, snorted coldly in the head of the one-eyed head, and said, "We don't have anything to do, we just want to ask the master to borrow something." ”

The little monk said with a kind face: "Amitabha, it is convenient for monks and people, and it is convenient for oneself, this donor will ask Xiao Qu what to borrow?" ”

One-eyed pretended to be stubborn and said, "I want to ask you to borrow one of your arms for a use?" ”

The little monk was stunned for a moment, raised his arm, and said, "My arm is here, I don't know how this donor wants to use it?" ”

One eye looked at him and said, "Of course it can't be used on you, if you let me cut it off, I can use it." ”

When he said this, the five hundred people were nervous and ready to fight at any time, and they thought that once the little monk heard this, he would inevitably be furious, and maybe he would attack them immediately.

However, to everyone's surprise, after hearing this, the little monk of Sanli did not feel the slightest anger, but lowered his head and thought for a moment, and said: "The Buddha said, the body is just a stinky skin, since it is just a stinky skin, then it is dispensable, since the donor wants it, then come up and cut it." ”

As soon as the little monk of Sanli said this, the one-eyed head was immediately frightened, although he was holding a bright machete in his hand, he stood there, not daring to take a step forward at all.

He thought that the little monk of Sanli must have said this to lure him forward, so he was immediately frightened, and just looked at the young scholar for help.

The young scholar stretched out the folding fan in his hand and said coldly: "It's useless to ask for an arm, why don't you take the master's life?" ”

The little monk thought about it again and said: "Amitabha, the Buddha said, life is death, death is death, life and death, what does it matter, since the donor let Xiao Wei die, then come and ask for Xiao Wei's life." ”

As soon as they heard that the little monk of the three rites could not even take his life, the more than 500 people were even more shocked.

But no one thought that the little monk was telling the truth, and they all thought that the little monk was self-reliant, and he was laughing at them for not being able to cut off his arm at all, or to kill him.

But how did they know that what this little monk said was all from the heart.

Since in the human world, the little monk of Sanli has been frustrated in front of Jiang Yikang again and again, in order to see Jiang Yikang next time, he can find hundreds of thousands of magic weapons as the third gift, and the little monk of Sanli is like crazy, the world is underground, looking for magic weapons in the end.

It was all in this search, and the little monk of Sanli gradually abandoned all the distracting thoughts in his heart, and only thought about finding the magic weapon, and gradually became clear and clear, and his temperament became pure and good.

How could the people surrounding the little monk of Sanli know this, and they were all a little nervous when they saw that the little monk of Sanli had no fear.

Everyone looked at the young woman in red.

Although this young woman in red is a woman, her temperament is more vicious than that of men, and when she saw that the one-eyed head and the young scholar had no idea, she couldn't help but snort coldly with disdain, and said, "Useless things." ”

Then he stepped forward and said to the little monk Sanli: "I don't want anything, as long as you give me all the magic weapons in the storage bag, I will let you go." ”

As soon as he heard that he wanted a magic weapon, the little monk of the three rites changed his face, shook his head, and said, "No, I have eighteen thousand magic weapons in my storage bag, which is the third gift for my master, and I must not give it to you." ”

As soon as she heard that there were more than 10,000 magic weapons in the storage bag, the young woman in red immediately threw away her worries, and she shouted, "What a third gift, bring it to me." ”

As she spoke, the young woman in red shook her hand, and a piece of red silk flew out of her hand and flew towards the little monk of Sanli, and suddenly rolled up the storage bag of the little monk of Sanli, and then rolled it upside down, and was caught in her hand by the young woman in red. Website of this site:.., please support this site!