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The king stood on the top of a hill, and the breeze blowing in front of him ruffled a few strands of hair on his forehead, and his agitated mind could not be calmed for a long time.

The words of wisdom in my mind echoed over and over again like a bell in the distance.

“… Daming Temple is like the place you came to, a blissful Buddha land, does not occupy mountains, does not touch water, but is closely connected with this world. ”

If everything Huiwu said earlier made him doubt and be on guard, then this last sentence was like a sharp arrow, instantly piercing all the defenses in his heart.

This is the first time that an outsider has revealed his origin in one bite, not for verification, but for affirmation!

Everything Huiwu said was something that his teacher had never told him, but he believed that the teacher definitely knew, knew that there were still many "small worlds" in this world, knew the Dark Alliance, knew the magic beads...

But why did the teacher never tell me this, nor did he teach him any "Fa"?

The king lifted his foot, kicked a stone at his feet to the bottom of the mountain, and watched it fall into the pool below the mountain with a "pop", stirring up a little spray.

"What bastard throws a stone at it! is so immoral, it scared away all the old fish! ”

An angry shout was like a lion's roar, and it brought a torrent up and poured the king standing on it with a chicken, and at the same time startled him.

The king was stunned for a while, stretched out his head and looked down the mountain, but he didn't see anyone down there just now.

"Wow, it turned out to be you stinky boy, why don't you hurry up and die for me, pay me for the bait, pay me for the fish!"

As soon as the king showed his head, the angry shout rang out again, and his body followed the sound and flew towards the pool under the mountain.

"Poof!"

This time, it was Wang who smashed into the bottom of the pool like a meteor.

The whole process happened so quickly, from the 100-meter-high mountain to the "inverted onion" into the pool, the king's head was like this muddy pond water, and it was still in a state of turbidity.

Wang laboriously pulled out the head that had been planted in the mud in the pool, and spat out a mouthful of muddy water, and his head was a little dizzy and muddy.

He looked blankly at the "handsome" monk in front of him with a dirty and angry face, and he didn't know for a while whether to be angry or apologize.

The reason why Wang uses the word "handsome" to describe him is definitely not to belittle him, starry eyes, cherry lips, delicate nose, face can be blown and broken, and the advantages of a beautiful woman who should have grown on the face of a stunning beauty are all on the face of this nondescript monk in front of him...

"Master..."

Wang cowardly opened his mouth, and as soon as the two words landed, the shouting and scolding of the "handsome" monk sounded like a heavy machine gun in the winding path of this beautiful lotus pond.

"Oh my God! You stinky boy did it on purpose, didn't you! You're actually... actually broke one of the lotus stems, and you also smashed Xiaoqing? …”

The "handsome" monk looked at Wang who was still in the pool with a look of disbelief, his expression was angry, as if he had been insulted and abandoned by Wang, and pointed to the turbid pool water with trembling hands.

At this moment, the king felt as if he had committed a heinous sin.

Next, the words of the "handsome" monk confirmed the king's crime.

“… You call me 'Big Wet'? Wow yes! … Am I 'wet'? It's obvious that you're 'wet' or not, find someone to judge the theory, which of the two of us is more ''! ”

"Handsome" After the monk finished speaking, his eyes searched around angrily.

In the distance, a Huiwu who had just shown his head saw the situation in front of him, and with a "whoosh" sound, he disappeared without a trace, as if there were hundreds of atomic bombs chasing after him.

Huiwu's escape made the "handsome" monk angry again, and all the "lung water" was poured on Wang's body, which lasted for more than 20 minutes, and the vocabulary was so rich that there was not a single word of the same sentence at all.

This is followed by this picture:

The "handsome" monk sat on the shore of the lotus pond that had recovered his clarity with his eyes closed, his body rising and falling with his breathing, and saliva dripping on his robe from time to time, wet...

Beside him, the king was squatting on the ground with a wet and sad face, meek as a little sheep, holding a fishing rod without a hook in his hand, his eyes fixed on the pond, and his mouth full of words.

Of course, the king was not chanting, but if he listened carefully, he would hear him say through gritted teeth:

"Dead monk, pervert! If I can't beat you, I! …”

"Fish, fish, come to the hook..."

In the center of the lotus pond, a palm-sized green toad jumped onto the thick lotus leaf, and its dark green eyes roamed back and forth between the "handsome" monk and the king, as if confirming something.

Then, with a "quack", the green toad spat in the direction of the king, and with a "poof", he jumped into the river pool again, bringing up a water streak.

The saliva spit out by the green toad poured Wang again, Wang's eyelids trembled, his eyes breathed fire, and his chest cracked.

"Smack!"

A nearby hand reached over and slapped the king on the head.

"Concentrate on fishing, don't provoke Xiaoqing again. You knocked it out just now, and now you're even. ”

The "handsome" monk did not open his eyes, and his flat tone made Wang burst into tears.

The head hurts, and the heart hurts even more.

The king wanted to stand up and yelled, "Fuck you, I'm not fishing."

But this tempting idea was destined to go through it in his mind only once. At this time, the strength of Wang's whole body was suppressed by the "handsome" monk next to him, and his body could only do two movements freely, release the rod, retract the rod...

When the sun shines in the sky, the flowers of the East Chambers of Daming Temple are smiling.

The chic courtyard does not look like a temple at all, but rather a mountain village villa. Two stout and straight 10,000-year-old pines hold up a shade here, and on the simple and elegant bamboo bridge, the little peach holds the cheeks and boredly teases the swimming fish in the water.

"Well, though it is very comfortable, when shall we see the king?" Little Peach muttered.

"The one hundred and eighth."

Although Guo Tong had lowered his voice very, very carefully, his thick voice still attracted Xiao Tao's big eyes.

Guo Tong smiled embarrassedly, didn't dare to entangle with Xiao Tao on this issue, and quickly turned his head to the side, which immediately caused a burst of laughter from the others.

"Okay, little sister peach, you don't have to worry, didn't those monks say that the king is fine, and we will be able to see him soon." Bei Bei, the only female surname among the poisonous snakes, walked up to Xiao Tao and comforted.

"Alas!" Xiao Tao sighed heavily, made a bitter face, and did not speak again.

"Amitabha, how are the benefactors resting?"

A crisp sound of the Buddha's horn came, and Huixin's figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"My grass, where did the little monk come out!" Guo Tong looked at Hui Xin, who suddenly appeared beside him, and suddenly screamed in fright, quickly jumped to the side of the pool, and patted his chest exaggeratedly.

"Hehe, donor, you're in love."

Huixin chuckled, which made everyone feel like a spring breeze, and they naturally became much closer to Huixin in their hearts.

"I am Huixin, the king's brother."

Huixin twisted the Buddha beads and bowed to everyone, and the breezy words made everyone present grow their mouths.

Although Wang has not yet expressed his position on this issue, for Huixin, he has automatically promoted Wang to elder brother.

"I didn't hear that the captain has a younger brother..."Everyone looked at Huixin with a dull expression, and Guo Tong fell directly into the pool next to him.

"You, you..." Xiao Tao pointed at Huixin, a little speechless with excitement. She is the one who knows the king best, but is the king an orphan? How could there be an extra brother?

"Hehe, don't be surprised, don't be surprised, my brother and I are destined, and we have just met, hasn't he come over yet?"

Hui Xin explained with a smile, and then looked at everyone with a puzzled expression.

Oh... The Vipers breathed a sigh of relief.

"Isn't the captain with you?"

Guo Tong crawled out of the water, looked at Huixin, and asked the questions in everyone's hearts.

Huixin frowned when she heard this.

Jia Ye clearly told his brother that he had left the Daming Buddha Temple.

"Master Jiaye told me that my brother had left the Daming Buddha Hall a long time ago, and I thought he had only come here from your side."

After Huixin finished speaking, several people glanced at each other, and a trace of worry flashed in their eyes.

"Why don't we go and find it together?" Beicang proposed.

"It's... All right. A hint of hesitation flashed between Hui Xin's eyebrows, after all, there were some places he couldn't set foot in.

So, Huixin and the vipers walked out of the East Chamber Zen Courtyard, inquired all the way, and slowly approached the direction of the lotus pond where the king was.

"Oops! Little one, why are you so stupid that you can't catch a fish for so long? ”

"Are you a pig? Why did you learn so much? ”

"Alas! Pigs are smarter than you, flexible, flexible will you not! ”…

Next to the lotus pond, the king is like a weak flower bone, constantly bearing the ravages of the "handsome" monk.

Wang really wanted to throw the rod in the face of the "handsome" monk, really!

The king was tempted to ask him, "Who have you ever seen who fished without bait and with a straight hook?" ”

Looking at Wang's unconvinced eyes, the "handsome" monk raised his hand again, slapped Wang's head fiercely, and said with a look of hatred that iron is not made of steel:

"Boy, how can you do it with such an attitude, your task is heavy! How can such a heart go far? Oh no, how do you catch a fish! ”

Wang looked aggrieved, what's wrong with my attitude? I've been bullied like this by you, am I easy, I, isn't it just a pebble?

"Humph! Rotten wood cannot be carved! ”

The "handsome" monk turned his head angrily, not caring for the king.

Wang secretly sighed "unlucky", raised his hand, shook off the fishing rod again, and suddenly there was an exclamation in the distance, the sound was extremely familiar, and as soon as Wang's hand was released, the fishing rod fell into the lotus pond in response.

Wang turned his body stiffly, only to see Xiao Tao covering his mouth and looking at him with a puzzled expression, and there were still Huixin and the Viper team members standing next to him.

"Huh."

At this time, Kang Shi Fu roared bitterly and glared angrily at Di Renjie.

"Why are you pinching me!"

"I'll see if I'm dreaming again."

"Then why are you not yourself!"

"Because I'm afraid of pain..."

Wang's face turned red, like a maple leaf in autumn, which was particularly dazzling in the sunlight.

"It's all to blame on this crazy monk!" The king thought hatefully.

"Captain, you... What are you doing? ”

Guo Tong rubbed his eyes vigorously, as if he wanted to crush the illusion in front of him, but unfortunately he rubbed his eyes red, and the scene in front of him was still so clear.

Is this still their cold captain? And the crowd thought in their hearts.

"It's all him..."

With a grief and angry roar, the king turned his head and pointed in the direction of the "handsome" monk, and then his words came to an abrupt end, and the boss with his mouth open looked incredulous.

It turned out that the position where the "handsome" monk sat and lay was empty, as if it had never appeared.

Then the king jumped into the lotus pond with a roar in the eyes of everyone who were puzzled, frightened, and worried, and fluttered in it frantically, and the fishing rod that had just accidentally fallen disappeared like a dream, and the water in the pond became turbid again, just like the king's mood at this time.

At this moment, a subtle, clear voice reached the king's ears.

"Haha, kid, there is a long way to go, and you still have to work hard!"

The king was shocked.

Then the voice rang out again, "Remember, you still owe me a fish!" ”

"Poof!"

The king plunged headlong into the pool again.