Head... The hair is gone, bald!

"My handsome long hair, no... Gone! Hui Mian touched his shiny head and wanted to cry without tears.

"My hair is gone, my image is all ruined, how can I soak MM in the future, no... No, I can't be a monk! ”

How to pick up girls when you become a monk, now you just break a meat ring and you are beaten into this picture, if you break the color ring in the future, the consequences... I can't imagine!

"It has to be vulgar..."

Huimian has set a goal for himself!

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...

After taking the medicine, it was only half a day's work, and Huimian's buttocks that had been beaten began to heal with scars, and the next day he could walk normally, and even meditation was not a problem.

If his injury is put on hold now, you won't want to get out of bed for ten days and a half months, but after using the gold sore medicine, it will be so good in less than a day.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of the world of Fantasy Journey to the West, and anything magical will happen."

Hui Mian found that he began to like this magical life.

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...

On the seventh day of facing the wall, Huimian was released, and he didn't have to think about it alone in a broken cave.

However, his punishment was not revoked, and Zen Master Kongdu punished him to go to the back mountain to cut wood and fetch water to redeem himself.

Guan Xiaoheiwu was changed to a labor camp, which made Huimian overjoyed.

He used to like to stay at home and not go out, but that's because he has the Internet to have fun.

But here, there is no mobile phone, no computer, no one to talk to him, and after a few days, he has said less than ten sentences, and Huimian feels that if he stays alone like this, he must be suffocated.

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...

The mountain behind the temple ...

Hui Mian walked on the mountain path, he was wearing a monk's robe, the woodcutter in his hand was on his shoulder, and the other hand was pinned to the waistband of his trousers, learning the steps of the old boy, and humming an out-of-tune song in his mouth...

I rode a little donkey with a meniscus on my back

The eighteen palms of the dragon descend only practice the first move

If you can't beat me, you'll fight, and if you can't beat me, you'll run

When is the martial arts battle right and wrong?

We are relatively young, and I just signed up for the road yesterday

Heroes from all walks of life, if it's okay, don't mess around with me

If you throw in the towel, I'll go home and sleep

My mother said that winning or losing is not important, happiness is important...

Hui Mian was singing happily, and suddenly heard some sounds faintly coming from the dense forest in front of him, because the voice was a little blurry, and he was also singing, so he didn't hear it too clearly.

He stopped in confusion and became cautiously on guard.

According to the memories in his mind, Hui Mian knew that this world was not peaceful, as long as it was in the mountains and dense forests, there would definitely be fierce beasts.

Especially the back mountain of the Huasheng Temple, where the mountains are high and dense, and the fierce beasts are everywhere, the Zen master of Kongdu punished Hui Mian to come to the back mountain to chop wood, but also wanted to take this opportunity, so that Hui Mian could experience in the mountains and sharpen his mind.

...

Hui Mian listened attentively, only to see a few animal roars occasionally heard in the silent deep forest, and the rustle of the wind blowing through the leaves.

Suddenly, a strange sound was carried by the breeze and blew into Hui Mian's ears, although the sound was still a little vague, and it sounded like someone was calling for help.

"Someone in distress?" Hui Mian frowned, he still didn't hear clearly.

"Yes or no.. People, save... Oh my life..."

The voice came again.

This time, Huimian listened really, and someone was really shouting for help.

"Crossing the river with a reed!"

Hui Mian raised one hand, and a light green wave of light rippled under his feet, and his legs were illuminated by the waves, glowing with a little essence.

As soon as he exerted his legs, the whole person rushed out with a bang, and the speed was so fast that even the champion of the 100-meter dash could not reach him.

Crossing the river with a reed is a unique skill of the Huasheng Temple, and after use, it can accelerate the group of teammates for a certain period of time, which is one of the three skills that Huimian knows now.

...

Hui Mian ran wildly in the direction where the voice came, and as he approached, the cry for help became clearer and clearer, and after more than a dozen breaths, Hui Mian came to a mountain road.

And at this moment, in front of Hui Mian, an old man in rags was running wildly.

Seeing the old man behind him, Hui Mian was stunned!

Because behind the old man is not a beast, but... A bizarre plant.

The plant was in the shape of an unknown flower, but it was larger, the diameter of the flower was as thick as an adult's thigh, and several long rattans grew up and down the body, like arms, waving in the air.

The whole plant is nearly two meters high, and at the top is a large red flower that is bright red like blood, and the petals of the bowl are constantly shaking and making a buzzing sound.

Its roots are divided into four thick rhizomes, as if on the four legs of a ferocious beast, and it gallops through the mountain road as if it were walking on the ground.

Hui Mian's mouth grew in shock, and he rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

"It's... Is it really just a flower? ”

Hui Mian stared at the strange big red flower not far away again, and under his gaze, above the flower of the red flower (on the top of his head), two blood-red characters floated out - flower demon.

"It's actually a flower demon... Your uncle, how did you grow into this virtue! ”

Hui Mian couldn't help but scold, the flower demon in the game was wearing a group of red and pink and carrying a small flower basket, how beautiful her little face was!

As a result, after really entering the world of Fantasy Journey to the West, the flower demon became like this!

Hui Mian was still complaining about this 'evil' world, but the old man who was still running frantically for his life found Hui Mian on the side of the road, and his desperate eyes suddenly lit up.

"Little master.. No. Big... Masters, holy monks... Help me! ”

The old man shouted, as if he had seen a savior, and ran in the direction where Hui Mian was.

The flower demon following him also seemed to realize that his prey was about to escape, the petals above its head trembled even more, and a low buzzing sound, like a wave, exploded in the air, and its speed increased significantly by a few points.

"Fuck, your uncle, I can't get this demon!" Seeing the old man running over, Huimian wanted to cry.

"Zen Master be merciful, hurry up and save me!" In the blink of an eye, the old man had already run to Hui Mian.

Hui Mian was also the first time he saw this kind of running plant, and he was very scared in his heart, and he didn't want to fight this thing from the bottom of his heart.

But at this time, the old man had already come to him, and he couldn't leave the other party alone, so Hui Mian grabbed the old man's arm and dragged him to the woods.

There are many obstacles in the woods, which can greatly limit the movement speed of the flower demons, and only in this way can they have any hope of escaping.

Hui Mian dragged the old man into the woods, but the old man's physical strength seemed to be a little unable to keep up, and his feet were soft, right... Fell directly to the ground.

Out of subconscious action, the old man grabbed Huimian's collar with both hands at the moment of falling, but Huimian couldn't react, coupled with the inertia of rushing forward, he also fell.

Sou...

At this time, the flower demon chasing behind the two suddenly broke out!

She exuded a bewitching red glow all over her body, and then twisted her body, threw out a thick and long rattan, and directly slammed it at Hui Mian who fell to the ground.