Ye Zhiqiu knew what this crazy monk meant, what he said was that Youlan was not a human, but a spirit.

"Dead monk, I don't have time to play word games with you." Ye Zhiqiu stopped in front of the mad monk, his eyes were cold: "Just now you said that you caught a fox spirit, that is my person, please release it for me." ”

"Haha, it turns out that the vixen is your man?" The crazy monk was amazed, looked at Ye Zhiqiu, and said:

"The little donor is a talent, but I didn't expect to have this kind of habit. Although the fox spirit is beautiful, it is an alien after all, just a fur animal! Humans and animals fall in love, it is against the way of heaven, between this pillow bed, a person and a fox are not a good match, like a camel riding a sheep. Donor, I see that you still wield a sword to cut the love thread, but this evil fate! ”

"Fart!" Ye Zhiqiu heard the monk say vulgarly, and the murderous intent in his heart flooded, and said:

"I said that the vixen was my man, and I didn't say that I had a relationship with her. You are a person who is a Buddha, is it possible that your family is like a Buddha, and he sleeps with you in his arms every night? Without further ado, is the young blue not in your hands? ”

The mad monk laughed hesitantly: "I don't know who is called Youlan, I only know that there is a fox spirit in my Da Luo Golden Bowl." ”

As he spoke, the monk also raised the golden bowl and shook it at Ye Zhiqiu as if demonstrating.

The golden bowl is very special, and on the other side, it looks like a wooden fish. It should be a hollow thing that can be opened and closed.

If Youlan is really in the golden bowl of the mad monk, then this golden bowl is an artifact. It can be a small and large artifact, otherwise, how can it fit the young blue? Even if the young blue showed the original form of a fox, it should be the size of a wild cat. If the golden bowl can't be small and large, it is impossible to collect the young blue.

Ye Zhiqiu showed the Chiyuan Sword with a murderous face: "Hand it over, otherwise you don't want to leave today!" ”

"Does Shi want to fight with monks?" The mad monk took two steps back, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll teach the Maoshan faction a high move!" ”

After that, the mad monk took seven or eight steps back, put the golden bowl on the ground, walked around the golden bowl, and recited words in his mouth.

After turning around, the mad monk pointed to the golden bowl on the ground and said with a smile:

"The vixen you want is in my golden bowl, as long as you get the golden bowl and open it, you can take the vixen away. If you can't get the golden bowl, or if you can't open it, it means that your fate with the fox spirit has come to an end, and you can't complain about the poor monk. ”

"Okay, I'll try your skills!" Ye Zhiqiu secretly used Xuangong, and suddenly a strange door escaped, rushing towards the golden bowl on the ground.

The mad monk clasped his hands together, pinched a finger and pointed at the golden bowl: "Run, don't be caught!" ”

The golden bowl seemed to have long legs, and it spun in circles on the ground, rolling like a ball.

Ye Zhiqiu used Qimen to the extreme, fractal into shadows, within a radius of one zhang, they were all his shadows, virtual and real, and it was difficult to distinguish the real body.

However, the golden bowl on the ground rotated faster, playing hide and seek with Ye Zhiqiu.

When the mad monk saw Ye Zhiqiu's figure, he also showed surprise on his face, put away his laughing expression, and concentrated on coping.

The time of the half-pillar incense passed, and Ye Zhiqiu still didn't catch the golden bowl.

The mad monk shouted: "Little benefactor, you have already lost, and the fox spirit has nothing to do with you, so let it go!" ”

"Fart!" Ye Zhiqiu's figure suddenly flickered, and ghostly appeared behind the mad monk, and slapped the old monk's back Lingtai acupoint!

With a bang, the mad monk's body flew forward, and he shouted: "Ahh ”

This trick is a sneak attack, which is the surprise of the crazy monk.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't say a word, his figure changed again, swept back to the golden bowl, copied a scroll with his right hand, and already held the golden bowl in his hand.

The mad monk was slapped in the face, and it was no big deal, but his face was a little red, and after standing up, he turned around and said angrily: "Stinky boy, why don't you follow the rules?" ”

Ye Zhiqiu said sarcastically: "You come according to the rules, but how do you drink wine and eat meat?" You asked me to rob the golden bowl, but you controlled the golden bowl yourself. So, if you want to grab the gold bowl, you must deal with you first, what's not in order? ”

The mad monk was stunned and speechless.

To say that this is a twist and turn just now, it is also a confused account. What the monk said makes sense, but what Ye Zhiqiu said may not be wrong.

To blame, it's just that the rules were not explained clearly in advance.

Ye Zhiqiu was actually surprised, just now this crazy monk was slapped in the face, but he was not injured, and his Taoism was profound!

The mad monk snorted, walked back and said, "Boy, it's useless for you to take my golden bowl, I don't believe you can open it." ”

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the golden bowl in his hand and sneered: "I can't open it, I have a cutting machine......

This golden bowl is indeed weird, with a flat bottom on one side and a pot bottom on the other. When the mad monk knocked on the wooden fish, he knocked on the bottom of the pot.

If you open it, it should be half a wooden fish and half a golden bowl. In other words, it doesn't look like a bowl or a wooden fish.

The mad monk rolled his eyes: "If you destroy the wooden fish, then your little vixen wife will also die." I don't believe you dare to be tough. ”

Ye Zhiqiu looked over and over again for a long time, but he couldn't find the mechanism to open the wooden fish golden bowl, so he couldn't help frowning.

This thing looks like it's all in one, not even a single seam, and the way it opens must be prompted by a spell or a heart sutra. I don't know the mantra and heart sutra of the mad monk, how can I open this thing?

The crazy monk dug his nostrils, pulled out a familiar dog's leg from his waist, sat down and gnawed, and said with a smile: "If you can't open it, give it back to me, little donor." ”

"You want to be beautiful. If you don't let the young blue out, you don't want to get it back. Ye Zhiqiu sneered, knocked on the golden bowl with his hand, and then leaned into his ear to listen, hoping to hear Youlan's voice.

However, the inside of the bowl seemed to be empty.

No matter how Ye Zhiqiu shook or knocked, there was no sound in it.

The mad monk nibbled on a few mouthfuls of dog meat, raised his sleeve to wipe his mouth, and said with a smile:

"Oh...... I forgot to tell you that if you hit the golden bowl outside, the vixen inside will be thundered. If you knock thirteen times in a row, the fox spirit inside will be blasted by five thunders, and your body will be destroyed. By the way, little donor, how many times did you knock just now? ”

Ye Zhiqiu was taken aback, glared and scolded angrily: "You are so insidious, why didn't you say it just now?" ”

"You didn't ask me just now!" The mad monk spread his hands very wrongly.

"You ......" Ye Zhiqiu gritted his teeth, and pointed at the crazy monk: "Hurry up and release Youlan, if she has three long and two short, I want your life to be worth one life!" ”

The mad monk shook his head, continued to nibble on the dog meat in his hand, and said vaguely: "I just said that if you can't open the golden bowl, it means that your fate with the fox spirit is over." Ten thousand laws follow fate, the small donor cannot be forced, Amitabha Buddha ......" (the third update, updated today.) ）

Recommend a supernatural "Mr. Yin and Yang of Maoshan".

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