281 Ancient temple dreams
Boom—"
There was a thunderclap.
In the ancient temple, a pair of eyes suddenly woke up.
Outside the door, the wind and rain converged, and the sky was dark.
In front of him, there was a bonfire, and the dry firewood and old wood were burning in it.
Su Qing looked at the flames in a daze, as if he was in a daze and stupid, and beside him, a little monk like a round meatball, was wearing a small monk's robe, falling asleep with him, squeezing into his arms from time to time, and the corners of his mouth were still stained with oil.
Pain, unimaginable pain, pain everywhere in the body, pain to the heart, pain to the bone marrow......
He remembered, as if ...... I don't think I remember clearly......
But suddenly, Su Qing's face changed, but he noticed a great change in his body.
What about internal forces? What about the internal force in your body?
"Hmm...... Wow......"
I don't know whether to be surprised, anxious, or angry, Su Qing's face turned pale, her throat bulged, and a mouthful of fishy sweetness immediately poured out.
Not only was the internal force almost gone, but even the meridians were damaged countless times, and the body felt as if it had been blown up......
Explode?
Su Qing was suddenly stunned.
He remembered that he had indeed been blown up.
I seem to have returned to the present world with Guan Qi, and after a long war, I crossed the river and crossed the sea, turned to the world, and then I was blown up, and it seemed to be an atomic bomb......
Shaking his head, Su Qing only felt that his mind was in chaos, as if he had a dream, a long and distant dream, a distant dream, all a little unreal.
"Y-You're awake!"
A childish child's voice stumbled.
Su Qing looked at it, and it turned out that the little monk had woken up from sleep, and he was staring at him curiously with big round eyes.
"Who are you? Ahem......"
As soon as Su Qing opened his mouth, he realized that his throat was dry and hoarse.
The little monk hurriedly stretched out his little hand to hold a bamboo tube, fed him a sip of water, and then said, "Peanuts!" ”
Su Qing didn't seem to understand.
"What?"
"He said his name was Peanut!"
Outside the door, a voice responded with a strange smile, its breath was deep and its voice was very loud.
Su Qing fixed his eyes and saw that the one who came in was a wet old monk, with a copper-skinned face, bright eyes, and a handful of herbs in his hand, he only took a few steps to the fire, sat down, and said: "I heard the wolf howl, so I didn't go far!" ”
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and put a clay pot on the fire, picked up some rainwater, crumpled those herbs and threw them in, and then looked at Su Qing and said with a smile: "Yes, your complexion is much better, when I pick you up, I am almost a breath away!" ”
Su Qing was about to speak, but the old monk suddenly laughed strangely, and said categorically: "Don't be in a hurry to thank me first, maybe you will hate me later, do you find that you have no internal strength?" ”
When it came to this, Su Qing already understood it, and his eyes narrowed, as if there was a sharp glow.
"Did you nullify my martial arts?"
"Bang!"
An ebony rod slammed into the head.
In fact, the old monk's shot was not fast, but Su Qing was now seriously injured and had difficulty moving, so he could only watch the black shadow flash, and he was hit on the head, and he gasped in pain, and his eyes narrowed even thinner, like two cold knives; How many years have passed, since he stepped into the rivers and lakes, he has either dominated the world or commanded the martial arts, when has he been treated like this, and he only said sharply: "You dare to beat me?" ”
"Bang!"
Another beating.
"Too much deception!"
"Bang!"
The old monk seemed to be addicted to knocking, and whenever Su Qing said a word, he would knock it.
It's not a heavy hand, but the strength is very secure, and when the three sticks came down, Su Qing immediately bulged three big bags from the left, right, and middle on his head, but it was not an internal injury, but it hurt badly.
"Thank you!"
"Bang!"
"I said thank you, and you beat me?"
Su Qing glared.
The old monk laughed and said, "It's easy!" ”
But Su Qing suddenly realized something, his face sank, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore, and scolded for the first time in so many years: "Old bald donkey, did you shave my hair?" ”
As soon as the night breeze hit, he felt that the top of his head was cold and swishing, and his hair was gone.
I didn't want the old monk in front of me but said disapprenously: "Wonderful, wonderful, I'm a bald donkey, you're also a bald donkey, I'm an old bald donkey, you're a little bald donkey, let's be each other!" ”
But the old monk suddenly patted the bright head again, and then pointed to the little monk next to him, and laughed loudly: "Eh, no, he is the little bald donkey, you are the big bald donkey!" ”
Su Qing only felt that he didn't catch his breath, and almost held back his blood.
"Old bald donkey, wait until I'm healed!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old monk laughed a few times, and a black shadow knocked on his head, and he said to himself: "The kid is unrepentant, and watch the Buddha drink with a stick, and the stubborn stone should be beaten with an iron hammer, look at the stick!" ”
"Bang!"
Feeling the pain in his head, Su Qing took a deep breath, he thought that he would be fine if he didn't speak.
Who thought that the old monk frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Could it be that my strength is too light?" ”
After that, he picked up the stick and stood up, his eyes were wide with anger, a pair of big sleeves were whirring and drumming, and he had enough strength, looking at the posture, he had the intention of smashing Su Qing to death on the spot.
Su Qing's eyelids jumped, and he only felt that this monk's temperament was really unpredictable, and his behavior was simply different from that of the ordinary monk.
He sighed suddenly, and said in his mouth:
"Enough, I hurt!"
In this way, the old monk said: "Then do you still want to seek revenge on me?" ”
Su Qing closed his eyes and said simply: "I don't want to!" ”
The old monk immediately smiled and squinted. "If you don't look at me squarely, don't you look down on me?"
Su Qing's throat bulged, and immediately a mouthful of blood flowed out along the corner of his mouth.
I don't want to hear the old monk say in a quiet tone: "Boy, you are now completely damaged in your skills, seriously injured, and immortal, you need to know that everything in the past has come to naught, you are not the person of yesterday, remember to restrain your heart, otherwise, your mood will rise and fall, obsessed with gains and losses, afraid of madness and madness, madness and madness, will provoke demons." ”
Su Qing was stunned.
When he opened his eyes, he saw that the gray-robed old monk had sat down again, not at all as angry as before, and was boiling the herbs in the clay pot.
He was silent when he heard this, his clear and calm eyes reflected the sneering and dancing flames, his eyes flickered, and he pondered for a moment before he said softly: "Old monk, you don't want to know who you are saving?" What if I am a heinous and wicked person? Do you know how many people I've killed? ”
The old monk grinned, he raised his white eyebrows, and said a little strangely: "Who are you?" Is it related to the monk me? The monk does his own thing, if you are really evil, then it is not too late for the monk to kill you with a stick! ”
Su Qing didn't expect the other party to say such a sentence, and chuckled lightly at the moment.
"In that case, thank you Master for saving me!"
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