Chapter Forty-Six: Monk Daoji

No one laughed at the little fat man, after all, at that time, even they were no better.

"Temporarily retreat from the dead leaf forest, the black caterpillar is difficult to deal with, let's find another place to camp and rest." After pondering for a while, Ye Kong spoke.

In the Black Blood Forest, it is important to find a good place to spend the night, and set up a trap beforehand.

Ye Kong found a huge tree hole, large enough to accommodate two or three people, surrounded by some dead trees, the ground was dry, and the team members wrapped a circle of vines between the dead trees and the dead trees. Giant beasts can also cause some obstacles.

After doing all this, Ye Kong sat outside the tree hole and started to light a fire.

It was already evening, and the team had to make a fire to roast the birds before the night came. Otherwise, at night, many aggressive spiritual creatures have phototaxis.

A total of three sparrows, a small pheasant, and nine team members were beaten, which was completely enough.

When they can get their hands on food, the team members will naturally not consume the biscuits in their backpacks to eat.

After the fire was made with matches, the people used their sabers to remove the hair and roasted them directly on the fire.

Ye Kong is more particular about eating, he collected some peppercorns, herbs, and wild onions halfway, and then brushed some existing garlic juice, roasted the pheasant golden yellow, and the fragrance wafted.

The team members looked at the pheasant in Ye Kong's hand with a look of hope and yearning.

But Ye Kong didn't mean to share with them, after all, there were three sparrows present, and two of them were hit by themselves, and it was good to be able to give them all.

"Alert! Someone's coming! Wei Bihui, who took the initiative to ask to be a sentry on the tree, suddenly spoke.

Everyone hurriedly dropped the roast chicken in their hands and pulled out their guns.

"The shoes are torn, the hat is torn, the robe on the body is torn......"

The team members fixed their eyes and saw a monk in a rag robe, humming a song and walking here.

"The song made by Xu Kuangyi is simply too much in line with the appetite of poor monks." The monk in the torn robe sighed.

He looked to be about forty years old, holding a broken fan and a shiny, bald head. Seeing that everyone was holding guns, he hurriedly waved his hand and said:

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, the poor monk Dharma is called Daoji, and he is here to turn his fate!"

Fate? In a cannibalistic place like the Black Blood Forest, you came here to make a fate?

As he spoke, Monk Daoji shook his broken fan and walked over slowly.

Ye Kong picked up the Desert Eagle, pointed at the Daoji monk, and said coldly: "One step closer, I will blow your head." ”

Monk Daoji stopped, but instead of being afraid of the muzzle of the black hole, he looked at the pheasant next to Ye Kong and swallowed his saliva.

"Donor, being kind and giving is a virtue, and the poor monk comes to turn this chicken into a fate." Monk Daoji said leisurely.

"I see you're sick in the head, I'm going to ...... I'm going to give you the pheasant! ”

Ye Kong's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, he just wanted to say that he would blow up this monk's head, but when the words came to his mouth, he turned into a pheasant!

Especially his hand holding the gun, he couldn't control it, so he put down the gun directly, took the pheasant and handed it to Monk Daoji.

"Ye Kong, what are you doing?" Wei Bihui found that something was wrong, frowned and said.

"Shoot...... Shoot ......," Ye Kong said with difficulty.

The team members hurriedly raised their guns and prepared to shoot.

"There is one of the ten precepts, the sword soldier." Monk Daoji took the roast chicken and spoke leisurely again.

"Yes, if we want to accumulate virtue and do good, how can we use swords?" The little fat man was considered enlightened and threw the gun to the ground.

The others also showed their realizations and threw away all their pistols.

"There is one of the ten precepts, and you need to quit dryness." Monk Daoji continued to speak, and everyone, including Ye Kong, sat down cross-legged and began to meditate.

Among them, Ye Kong's face was distorted, and he opened his eyes to look at Monk Daoji, feeling that there were two consciousnesses fighting in his mind.

One consciousness is taking refuge in Buddhism, and the other consciousness is manipulating the Buddhas!

His face was calm all of a sudden, and suddenly it was hideously distorted, and he just watched Monk Daoji finish gnawing the whole pheasant!

In the end, he licked his ten fingers with satisfaction, and grinned: "Donor, the poor monk owes you a favor." ”

Monk Doji laughed, his mouth full of oil, and threw the last bone down.

"You laugh at me, he laughs at me, a fan breaks." Monk Daoji sang while shaking his broken fan and walked in the direction of the dead leaf forest.

The team's eyes opened at this point, and their faces were full of horror and fear.

This monk is so evil that he seems to be able to control their minds and change their behavior!

This is an extremely terrifying spiritual cultivator!

Call!

Ye Kong stood up instantly, the thought of taking refuge in Buddhism in his mind dissipated directly, and his dark eyes were full of killing intent.

He watched the back of Monk Doji departing and picked up the pistol from the ground. I really wanted to rush over and blow up the monk's bald head.

But he was silent for a while, and finally sighed.

"Well, it's just a roast chicken." Ye Kong shook his head, took a deep breath, and calmed down.

I can't fight with an unknown spiritual cultivator for a roast chicken.

"After everyone has eaten, we head to the Dead Leaf Forest again." Ye Kong pondered for a while, and then said, "Although that monk is evil, he is not like our enemy now, and it should be much easier to have him open the way in front." ”

A trace of hesitation flashed on the expressions of the team members, not to mention the danger of the withered leaf forest, and the addition of an evil monk, who knows what will happen?

"Can't we find some weak spiritual creatures, black caterpillars I remember are extremely dangerous in the "Spiritual Creature Directory"." Wei Bihui said with a sudden frown.

Ye Kong smiled and replied: "The black caterpillars of the Dead Leaf Forest are not actively aggressive towards people, but they can hunt poisonous snakes and be able to drive away large beasts, the more dangerous the place, the safer." ”

"The black caterpillar was about to bite you just now, probably because you destroyed its nest." Ye Kong looked at Wei Bihui and said.

"Come with me, I'm all for everyone's sake." Ye Kong continued to explain.

The team members showed thoughtful looks, and the little fat man also gave Ye Kong a thumbs up and praised: "Big brother, you think so far!" I decided to go with my big brother! ”

With the little fat man taking the lead, the team members didn't say anything anymore, and followed Ye Kong into the dead leaf forest again.

Because there were a lot of dead branches and fallen leaves on the ground, and Monk Daoji didn't pay attention when he left, he left traces in many places.

The team members followed the trail all the way, seeing that the sun was about to set.

At this moment, the little fat man suddenly pointed to a tree and shouted-

Black Caterpillar! Black Caterpillar!

The team members fixed their eyes and saw that on the dead tree, there was a black caterpillar nailed to the tree by a dead branch, and it was wriggling on the tree, looking like it was about to die!

"There are a lot, there are a lot of crucified black caterpillars ahead!" The little fat man ran to the front and jumped up excitedly.

This time, I really got rich!