Bang bang bang!

Bu Jingyun didn't care what he said, sat on him, and continued to go crazy.

The mud bodhisattva suddenly had a blue nose and swollen face, and he wanted to die, and he shouted in his heart, this man-made disaster came too suddenly! Too violent! It's so strange!

Who did I recruit and who did I mess with?

Huo Butian invited me to go at the beginning!

The mud bodhisattva was very aggrieved......

Kunjun didn't expect this person to be a mud bodhisattva, and he didn't expect this apprentice to be so impulsive today.

Seeing that the mud bodhisattva was about to die, Kunjun hurriedly grabbed Bu Jingyun's arm and persuaded: "Jingyun, there is something to say, he is just a fortune teller, why don't you have trouble with him." ”

Bu Jingyun snorted, then stopped and stood up and sat down on the side.

"Sir, how are you?"

Kunjun wanted to pull the mud bodhisattva up, but when he saw his turned face, he was directly frightened back three steps, and said in horror: "Ah, my mother...... Sir, you ......"

The mud bodhisattva was already full of hemorrhoids, and after being beaten by Bu Jingyun, it was even more distorted, like a cooked pig's head being smashed with a hammer, which was terrifying!

"I'm fine......"

The mud bodhisattva said lightly, but he was only halfway through the words.

Burst!

Suddenly, a large mouthful of blood erupted, and several teeth were mixed in with the blood.

The mud bodhisattva waved his hand, looked at Kunjun again and said, "Shenjun, is it scaring you......

"No, no, I've seen it even bloody......"

Kunjun turned his gaze to Bu Jingyun and said, "You see that you beat Mr. like this, why don't you apologize?" ”

Bu Jingyun rolled his eyes and went to the side to find a towel to wipe his hands.

The mud bodhisattva sat down, but his face was still dripping with reddish-yellow liquid. He didn't care, wiped it with his sleeve and said: "Shenjun, don't blame this little brother, the so-called karma, it is really the will of heaven to have such a calamity below." ”

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the first minister of the storm, with a broad mind and extraordinary bearing!

Kunjun secretly praised him, poured a cup of tea and sent it to him, and said, "Mr. has a lot of them, Kunjun admires them very much." ”

After thinking about it, he asked again: "Mr. Shicai always calls me a god, what does this mean?" ”

"God-king! You are the Divine King! I can't be mistaken. ”

The mud bodhisattva suddenly became excited again, and said: "Eight years ago, when I helped Xiongba calculate the first half of his life, eight big characters suddenly appeared in the distant sky, and the wind and clouds will meet, and the king will reign in the world......"

The mud bodhisattva stared at Kunjun, took a deep breath and asked, "But it rose from you." ”

Kunjun was stunned for a moment, and remembered that when he first arrived in the storm, after the criticism of the male tyrant appeared, there was such a thing, so he said: "It should be." ”

"That's right!"

The mud bodhisattva slapped the table and looked at him even more excitedly, "Do you know what these eight words mean?" ”

"Am I really going to be the overlord of the world?!" Kunjun asked, he guessed at this time, but he thought it was ridiculous.

"Yes! It is precisely this intention that sooner or later this world will be yours of God! ”

The mud bodhisattva said affirmatively, and then actually knelt down and kowtowed: "The mud bodhisattva sees the god monarch, and the god monarch will rule the world!" I would like to follow the Divine King and serve you......"

"Mr. is such a big gift, how dare Kunjun be, please hurry up." Kunjun hurriedly helped him up.

"You liar! Are we stupid? Bu Jingyun had been paying attention to their conversation, and felt that he was fooling people again, and rushed over and raised his fist to beat him again.

"Shocking clouds! Hugh be presumptuous! ”

Kun Jun glared at him, thinking that even if what the mud bodhisattva said was false, even if he had heard it, he didn't hurt anyone, so why hurt him.

"Don't be afraid, sir, he ......"

Kunjun turned his head, and now the mud bodhisattva was no longer on the stool.

I don't know when, he has retreated to the corner, and is looking at Bu Jingyun with an innocent face, trembling, "I, I, what I said is true...... You, don't hit me......"

The Bodhisattva who dared to love mud scared him.

Kunjun glared at the clouds again, and just wanted to get up to comfort the mud bodhisattva.

But at this moment, someone outside the temple shouted, "Mud Bodhisattva, show up quickly!" Otherwise, I will kill this little girl and this monkey. ”

At the same time, the monk of Qingliang Temple also hurriedly ran in, looked at the mud bodhisattva and said ashamedly: "Master, your granddaughter and the fire monkey were playing in the forest just now, and they were caught, I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention to her for a while......"

The mud bodhisattva cried, "My granddaughter......"

"Let's go out and have a look."

Kunjun ran to the gate of the temple to take a look and was surprised!

He knew this man.

It's a broken wave!

He's really not dead!

He's so big!

If you are seriously injured, you can escape by jumping into the river!

"Broken waves, it's your grandson again! Let go of that little girl! Bu Jingyun said loudly.

Broken Lang was also stunned when he saw them, and probably didn't expect to meet here again, so he laughed and said, "It's really a narrow road!" ……”

The mud bodhisattva also came out at this time, and when he saw his granddaughter being held around her neck and in pain, she cried out, "Let my granddaughter go!" I'll give you whatever you want......"

"Really?"

Broken Lang looked at Bu Jingyun's hand and said, "Let him return the Huolin Sword to me first." ”

The mud bodhisattva looked at Bu Jingyun with some embarrassment, and when he was thinking about how to speak, Bu Jingyun had already thrown his sword at Broken Waves, "A broken sword, is it really rare for me, and I still don't let people go?" ”

Broken Lang took the Huolin Sword, showed a smug smile, looked at Kunjun and the two and said, "Let her go?" Not yet, tomorrow at noon, come to Lingyun Cave, and we will decide the winner. ”

"Granddaughter! ......"The mud bodhisattva rushes towards the broken waves.

Broken Lang immediately shouted: "Stop, or I will kill her...... Tomorrow you come along, and I want you to help me calculate a hexagram. ”

After Broken Wave finished speaking, he grabbed the girl under his arm and flew away.

"Grandpa! Help me......" the little girl shouted.

Kunjun and a few people threw a mouse bogey, but they didn't make a move, and saw the broken waves disappear into the night.

The mud bodhisattva said dejectedly: "What can I do about this? ”

"Don't worry, sir."

Kunjun said: "Let's go to Lingyun Cave tomorrow to save people." ”

Bu Jingyun also said hatefully: "This wave is really despicable, I must kill him this time!" ”

"Thank you Shenjun, thank you Shenjun ......"

The mud bodhisattva was in tears, and he wanted to kneel down again, "The divine monarch is very kind and virtuous, and it is unforgettable." ”

Kunjun hurriedly held him up, "Sir, you don't have to be like this, we and Broken Lang are enemies of life and death, even if there is no stubble, we will kill him." ”

……

On the second day, Lingyun Cave.

Kunjun Bu Jingyun once again came to the front of the Lingyun Giant Buddha, of course, there are also mud bodhisattvas and the monks of Qingliang Temple.

"You're really punctual."

Broken Waves escorted the little girl at the entrance of the Lingyun Cave.

"Grandpa......" The little girl was tied tightly by her rope.

Kunjun said coldly: "Broken waves, we are already here, what do you want?" ”

(End of chapter)