However, before going to the Academy of Arts to go through the admission procedures, Bai Xiaofeng still decided to call the master first and ask what this matter meant.

Obviously went down the mountain to save people, but it turned out to be going to school, isn't this a trouble?

What's more, he wanted to ask the master how to divide the one million remuneration, how could he be able to have a five-five point with the master when he was busy saving people at the bottom of the mountain?

No matter how bad it is, the head office of June Fourth, right? If the master is a little beastly, he can accept seventy-three points.

Even according to the worst ninety-one points, he can get 100,000 yuan, after all, he has to go to school, and 100,000 yuan is enough for him to spend for a while, and the capital of making sister paper must be enough, right?

The phone was connected, Bai Xiaofeng hurriedly raised his voice and said, "Hey, old bastard, you are ruthless enough with this trick?" I was tired like a dog at the bottom of the mountain, and you fooled Chen Zhengde's money with a word, what do you say about this? ”

"Xiaofeng, the poor monk is also good for you, think about how many immoral things you have done in your life, the poor monk took this million to do good deeds and accumulate virtue, and help you resolve karma and evil retribution." On the phone, a lazy voice rang.

Bai Xiaofeng was not calm for a while, and said busily: "When have I ever done something immoral?" ”

"Haven't done it?" On the phone, a lazy voice slowly muttered: "Why is Widow Liu's underwear frequently stolen?" Why can the seventy-year-old village chief not fall down with a golden gun and sing with his wife every night? Why did the two donkeys at the entrance of the village scream every night......"

"Stop, what does the screaming of the two donkeys have to do with me?" Bai Xiaofeng's face turned red and he hurriedly screamed.

Widow Liu's underwear was indeed stolen by him, after all, she lives in the mountains all the year round, and she is young and strong-blooded, so Widow Willow has a plump figure and a charming appearance, who hasn't had an impulsive time?

As for the seventy-year-old village chief and his wife, he also saw a box of small blue pills in the master's drawer, and put them in the old village chief's teapot with a big heart, who knew that the medicinal effect of that thing was so violent?

However, what the hell is the village chief's two donkeys screaming?

He doesn't carry this pot!

"Hey...... Stinky boy, do you know that you are cowardly? After committing so many things, do you dare to say that you have not done anything immoral? On the other end of the phone, the lazy voice was smiling.

Bai Xiaofeng pursed his mouth: "Aren't you all teaching these?" I learned all this from you, if I lack virtue, you old bastard has lived for so long, you have to lack virtue to the point of black smoke in your ass? ”

The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds: "Amitabha, you are a wicked obstacle, no big or small, the poor monk is kind enough to think about you, you slander the poor monk so much, it's shameless!" ”

"Bah, I don't care, anyway, you can score me some of this million reward." Bai Xiaofeng simply played a hooligan, "Also, what's the matter with you letting me go to school?" If you really let me go to school, you should give me more money, don't you want money for pickling girls? Ahh ”

"Amitabha, you are a criminal, the poor monk raised you for 18 years, and raised you with a handful of and urine, and you still talk about money with the poor monk?" On the other end of the phone, the lazy voice was a little angry.

Bai Xiaofenghu's body was shocked, and he felt nauseous, what did I eat to grow up?

Immediately after, the master's voice on the phone rang again, but it was a little tired: "Xiaofeng, the teacher is incompetent, and he can't lift the seal of the ghost king for you, and now he can only let you go down the mountain to enroll. ”

"The poor monk is also tired, now that the deadline is approaching, I want to take advantage of my life to travel out of the mountains again, if you are fine, don't go back to the mountain."

The limit?

Bai Xiaofeng's brows furrowed, and she felt a sense of grief.

But immediately after that, he reacted, gritted his teeth and said, "Old bastard, after saying so much, you just don't want to give money, right?" ”

"Ahem...... Xiaofeng, there are still important things to do as a teacher, so I won't tell you first, remember, don't come back if you have nothing to do, and the poor monk is not here when you come back. On the other end of the phone, the master said something hurriedly, and then hung up the phone.

Bai Xiaofeng was Spartan when he arrived, holding the Nokia old man machine in his hand tightly, the legs of the girl, this old bastard is simply shameless!

And at the same time.

The depths of the 100,000 mountains of the Qinling Mountains.

On a muddy mountain road leading to the outside world, a tractor is driving with black smoke suddenly.

The old man who drove the tractor had to be in his seventies, full of silver hair, but his face showed a sickly flush, his lips were white, and his eyes were blue, as if he had kidney deficiency.

Every now and then, the old man would look back at the tractor body and smile for the rest of his life.

And in the car body, at this time sat a man and a woman, to be exact, an old monk and a middle-aged woman.

The old monk was wearing a gray cloth monk's robe, with a shiny big bald head on his head, white eyebrows and white beard, and deep eyes.

Putting down the phone, the old monk sighed heavily, while the woman in his arms looked up at him with a charming face, and made a soft and crispy voice: "You are such a pit Xiaofeng, won't your conscience hurt?" ”

"Amitabha, who will go to hell if Xiaofeng doesn't go to hell? If the disciple is not used for pitting, it is meaningless. The old monk hugged the plump woman tightly, but his eyes looked at the mountain road in the distance, and gradually deepened, as if he had passed through the long river of time, he sighed in a low voice: "Besides, if you see the scene when I met Xiaofeng eighteen years ago, you will know that what the poor monk said is true." ”

"What?" The middle-aged woman asked.

The old monk's expression gradually became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "That day......"

……

That day.

The old monk traveled down the mountain.

When passing by a village, I saw that the sky above the village was black, and countless crows flew in the air, making a piercing and terrible cry.

The old monk followed the direction into the village, but saw a scene that he could never forget in his life.

Dead person!

The whole village is full of dead people!

There were corpses everywhere, blood stained the ground, and even a stream at the entrance of the village was stained bright red with blood.

It is unknown how long it has been, but the carcasses have begun to decompose, and some crows and wild boars are still gnawing on the carcasses, dragging their entrails and spilling them all over the ground.

The old monk walked all over the village at that time, and finally when he passed by a dry well, he heard the terrible cry of a baby, and saw a hundred ghosts kneeling around the dry well, and he found a wooden barrel hanging in the well, and there was an infant baby in the barrel, who was crying.

The old monk rescued the baby, and as soon as he held it in his arms, he was so shocked that he almost threw the baby on the ground.

The baby was cold, his face was as white as paper, even if he cried, he was weak, and with the cultivation of the old monk, he saw that the baby was full of ghosts, as if he was ...... Ghost Baby!

After a long time, the old monk calmed down, checked the baby's whole body, and found a seal rune at the baby's navel, even with his cultivation, it was difficult to see through the seal.

At that time, he wanted to test it, and reached out to press the seal on the baby's navel, but as soon as the hand was pressed, the baby's navel glowed red, and a strong anti-shock force crashed along his arm, sweeping the whole body, and he was stunned to vomit blood on the spot!

At that time, the old monk was shocked and frightened, and the only one who could hurt him so easily was the ghost level, and this level, without exception, was a ghost king in all directions.

In this child's body, a ghost king is sealed!

At that time, the old monk wanted to destroy the baby with his life's work, and at the same time destroy the ghost king sealed in his body, but as soon as his hand was placed on the baby's navel, he suddenly changed suddenly.

At that moment, dark clouds were thick and the wind was howling.

Blood-colored clouds swept across the sky, hanging over the entire village.

The thunder exploded, and the electric snake danced in the air.

The hundred ghosts who knelt down nearby even got up in unison, opened their mouths and cried, and the yin qi covered the sky and the sun.

"Heaven is furious, Hundred Ghosts Protector, who is this child?" The old monk was frightened by this scene, and at the same time, the idea of killing the baby was also shaken.

After hesitating for a long time, the old monk couldn't do it after all, so he took the baby back to the temple and accepted him as a disciple, hoping to slowly find a way to break the seal and solve the ghost king.

This is eighteen years, the original baby has also grown into adulthood, Bai Xiaofeng, who has the seal of the ghost king, is extremely talented, practiced at the age of three, and in just fifteen years, he learned all the techniques that the old monk had accumulated throughout his life.

With the experience of an old monk in one hundred and fifty years, he has never seen such a monk prodigy!

can break the ghost king's seal, but the old monk still hasn't found out.

There was no way, the old monk could only take advantage of the rescue of the Chen family to let Bai Xiaofeng go down the mountain, hoping that he could lift the seal of the ghost king by himself.

If not, let Bai Xiaofeng enjoy the life of the world, and it will not be in vain to come to this world.

"Alas, the poor monk has also taken great pains for Xiaofeng, if he can't find a way to lift the seal of the ghost king, Xiaofeng is estimated to only live to be twenty years old, and he will be counterattacked by the ghost king, break the seal and die." After finishing speaking, the old monk covered his forehead with a sad face.

The plump woman in his arms looked up at the sad old monk, and the light in her beautiful eyes flickered: "I can't see that you love Xiaofeng so much." ”

"Of course, being a teacher for one day and a father for life, how can there be a reason not to hurt?" The old monk shook his head and sighed, then grabbed his right hand on the chest of the plump woman, turned his head and said to the old man driving the tractor: "Old village chief, you should drive faster, let's take a plane to Sanya." ”

"......" middle-aged woman.

"......" the old village chief.