He didn't know what it was for, and he was still here. Maybe it's just because there's no money. Or maybe it's a habit.

The flowers in front of the door bloom and fall, the grass grows in the yard, and in a blink of an eye, so many years have passed.

The old monk can endure the lack of money, and he can also endure the insults of others. He doesn't think he's a good thing to be in himself anyway. However, if others say that their temple is not good. Say what's wrong with their beliefs. The old monk is 100% anxious.

There is no other reason, just because this person insulted what his master and little uncle care about the most.

So this is why the old monk must chase after the black bear.

He was going to kill this beast. The beast who doesn't know anything inexplicably breaks into the temple, and if he doesn't pay the tuition, he wants to prostitute for nothing, and his attitude is so bad. Not only insulted him, but also dared to insult his own lintel, I don't know what to do!

If he catches that guy, he's going to have to rip off that bear skin and make himself a fur coat!

Regardless of the old monk chasing after him so tiredly.

Then turn your gaze back to the black bear in front of you.

The black bear's side is already exhausted. He was now like he was falling apart, but he didn't dare not get out. There's no way, it's too close to chase behind! Once you stop, it's a small life!

Not to mention that the old Taoist priest wants to arrest him and go back to inherit the mantle. Just talking about the old monk is troublesome enough. I don't know where I provoked him, so I have to chase him and beat him.

I don't seem to have said anything wrong, this temple is indeed poor. And he was poor and improper, the incense was not vigorous, and the abbot was not reliable. In the eyes of the black bear, the two sentences he scolded him were purely light.

He didn't know what that temple meant to the old monk.

The black bear was rolling in front of it. It's hard for the old Taoist priest behind. In order not to lose the black bear, he simply increased the throttle and rushed to the sky. He flew himself high, and from a distance, it looked like he was flying a kite. The flying sword fluttered in the air, and it was not at all secure.

In fact, on weekdays, this flying sword flies very low, generally speaking, it will not exceed two meters above the ground. But now, for the sake of the black bear, he has raised this height by five meters.

Although he is a cultivator, his physical fitness is not bad. But that doesn't mean he can fall from a height of more than seven meters and be unharmed.

Then it's not a Taoist, it's an immortal!

At that moment, Lao Dao regretted that he didn't add a handle or an iron railing to this thing. He was dizzy now looking at the soles of his feet, but because of habit and lack of face, he still insisted on standing on top of the flying sword and looking down from afar.

Although my heart trembled, I didn't care! For their own legacy! For the heirs of Taoism! He's out of the way today, too!

After all, there are so few people from this mountain! There are even fewer male donors who take the initiative to run here! After all, there are no beauties here, and there is no money.

Contemporary people don't believe in these things, if they miss this black bear, when will they get such an isolated and helpless ...... No...... What about such a suitable inheritor?

With these thoughts in his heart, the old Taoist priest became more confident and his will was firmer. He shouted to the bottom:

"Don't run! If you come with me! Three meals a day, I have it all! It doesn't matter how much you eat! As long as it's a normal creature range, I've got it covered! And your stay! I don't have to pay for it! You are responsible for sprinkling and sweeping our Taoist temple! ”

"Then I won't be a Taoist priest! Old immortal thing! Don't think I don't know your little bit! You just want to trick me into passing over, either inherit the mantle or give it to that old monk! Why don't I! ”

The black bear gave up rolling and stood up directly from the ground, no, if he continued like this, his body would be shattered into pieces.

Especially the back of his bald head, which rolled down like this, he felt a little concussion.

In order to save his remaining IQ, he resolutely gave up this path.

No, life is the most precious, and IQ is even more expensive! The main thing is that it hurts too much! And after this piece of skin is broken, it will be even more difficult to grow hair in the future!

If he is allowed to wear this hairstyle for the rest of his life, the black bear will not be able to accept it. After all, he is still an unmarried handsome guy, and if he is kept a virgin for the rest of his life by a hair, it will be more than worth the loss.

Seeing the old Taoist priest above chasing closer and closer. The black bear felt a pang of fear in his heart.

What to do? If this situation continues, there will definitely be no good fruit to eat.

No, something has to be done!

He looked left and right and saw piles of stones on the ground.

This is the cobblestone that developers piled up here to pave the path when it was opened as a scenic spot.

However, the plan was scrapped. The road was still not paved after all. Only piles and piles of white pebbles are left, which are placed here to receive wind and rain year after year.

In the eyes of developers, these pebbles may have long been forgotten. They may not be worth as much as a pancake fruit from a roadside stall in the eyes of the capitalists.

At this time, these pebbles have become a lifesaver for the black bear.

He strode forward, picked up a pile of pebbles, and threw them upward.

"Old King Eight Lambs! I'll let you fly! See if I don't knock you down!! ”

Shouting this, piles of pebbles flew towards the old Taoist priest in the sky.

The old Taoist priest had a bad heart, so he quickly descended to the height and swayed to avoid these "bullets" from the shooting.

However, the firepower under the helplessness was too fierce, and the black bear's ammunition supply was sufficient. Soon, the old Taoist's flying sword was hit by the stone and made a crackling sound.

"Ouch, stop fighting, stop fighting! Not! I admit defeat, I can't admit defeat? ”

The old Taoist priest hurriedly shouted, he really felt sorry for his precious flying sword. Back then, this flying sword was a limited model given to him by the master. Now, more than 100 years later, many of these parts are no longer sold. If you break yourself, you really have nowhere to fix it.

"Then are you going to take me back to inherit the mantle?"

"Oh, this can actually be discussed again......"

In the middle of the old Taoist's words, he saw the black bear lifting the stone again, his face changed, and he quickly changed his words: "No inheritance!" Who will let you inherit again! I'll kill whoever I want! Don't bully me, an old man, I can't stand it! ”

"Hmph, now you know how good I am, right?" The black bear sneered, pretending to be very imposing on the surface. But in fact, my legs were shaking.

In fact, he couldn't bear it himself, and his legs were shaking after rolling all the way.