Wait until Bao Yuan wakes up.

Leaning on the arms of a person, soft, fleshy, very comfortable, his throat and eyes are like throwing a few pieces of red-hot coal, every time he breathes painfully, his lips are dehydrated like entering the desert, and he has deeply cracked several openings, and his whole body seems to be scattered, and Bao Yuan faintly shouted: "Water, water, water......"

A few mouthfuls of an icy underwater belly.

Bao Yuan opened his eyes weakly.

I saw Du Muqingxiu with tears in her eyes, ignoring the yin, the cold, and the loss of demeanor, sitting on the ground with a dry ass, half-hugging herself, and feeding something like a water cup to her mouth. Ping Sigui and Sun Panzi looked melancholy, Ah Wan and Ah Shirui squatted on the ground like two obedient people, stirring the soil particles on the ground from time to time, and the mercenaries looked around those King Kong statues to look at the past.

Zhang Liutong was nowhere to be found.

Song Peng sat alone in the distance, as if he was going crazy.

Seeing that Bao Yuan opened his eyes, everyone hurriedly asked questions and asked if his body mattered?

Bao Yuan looked at Song Peng and said weakly: "It's okay, it's just a little weak, heh, Song Peng, this kid has been saved, okay, it seems that my blood has not been shed in vain!" ”

Ping Sigui sighed and said: "Alas, saving is rescuing, but Song Peng seems to be missing a tendon, Zhang Liutong said that it would be good to scare him!" ”

Bao Yuan asked: "What about Zhang Liutong?" ”

Sun Panzi took over and said: "Xiaobao, my third senior brother is eager for revenge, after you fainted, Song Peng immediately stopped going crazy, and also recovered the human elephant, after he drank your blood, the wounds on his body healed inexplicably, but he became delirious, my third senior brother said." His soul had been separated from his body for too long, and he was disturbed by the ancient Sanskrit sounds at the bottom of Dongting Lake. When I woke up, I always felt that I was a monk. I can vaguely remember us, but I insist that I am a monk at the bottom of Dongting Lake. The third senior brother said, you can sleep for a while, he borrowed your divine scroll to save that time, alas, it seems that my third brother will not give up if he doesn't rescue that time! ”

Bao Yuan secretly thought to himself, the woman who spread the sound for thousands of miles, the three fools, the beggar, and Wei Fan, they all let themselves come to the bottom of Dongting Lake to stop Zhang Liutong from saving people. A few of them don't have to think about it, Zhang Liu wants to save that son to avenge himself, can Lao Tzu intervene? Clearly laid eggs against stones.

Bao Yuan closed his eyes and said in his heart: "No matter, let him Zhang Liutong save it, no one Zhang Liutong, Song Peng, this kid is not hanging here in vain!" ”

It can't be stopped.

Besides, it's not appropriate not to let people save their families.

Bao Yuan stretched out his hand and touched his arms, and found that the scroll in his arms was gone.

Bao Yuan immediately shouted at the top of his voice: "." Zhang Liutong wants to save his son, Lao Tzu can ignore it, why did you let him take my baby? ”

As if he had done something wrong, Ping Sigui said weakly: "Old Bao." Don't worry, don't worry, you fainted. Everyone is busy with your business, who knew that Zhang Liutong and that old guy suddenly made a move. Before we could react, in the blink of an eye, he touched the scroll from you. Wrap those legs in a divine roll and disappear! ”

Sun Panzi continued: "Xiaobao, at that time, Sun also wanted to stop the third senior brother from coming, but I didn't expect that my third senior brother would suddenly become so strong in a few decades, Sun was really powerless, and he couldn't catch up at all, Sun thought again, the third senior brother wanted to save his son, maybe it was a good thing, and he was!" ”

Du Muqing put down the water, touched Bao Yuan's face with a caring face, and said softly: "Bao, let's not care about the third grandfather saving people, whether the third grandfather wants to save people or take revenge...... It's up to him, let's leave it all alone, it's right to live, okay? Bao, I don't want to lose you again, without you, I'm really scared, you're lying here, only in and out of gas, but there is no sign of life at all, Bao, do you know how scared I am? Woohoo......"

Bao Yuan's heart softened when he heard this, and he hurriedly comforted him: "It's so small, don't cry, don't cry, my good Xiaoqing, Lao Tzu doesn't care, but I should always bring back Lao Tzu's divine scroll, that is the treasure left by the ancestors, okay, okay, I can ignore Zhang Liutong, as long as he still gives me the divine scroll, everything is not to blame!" ”

Bao Yuan shouted at Song Peng again: "Alas, Song Peng, heh, you kid turn around and let me take a good look at Lao Tzu, how is it?" ”

Song Peng acted as if he hadn't heard it.

Bao Yuan yelled at him again: "Song Peng, good brother, good buddy, Lao Tzu saved you, just forget it if you don't say thank you, let Lao Tzu take a look!" ”

Song Peng didn't look back, and snorted coldly: "Donor, you recognize the wrong person, the poor monk is a monk, the six roots are pure, born from heaven and earth, living at the bottom of Dongting Lake, how have you ever met the donor, donor, remember, the sea of bitterness is boundless, turn back to the shore, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, the three generations of pure lotus, not stained by the world......"

Bao Yuan couldn't help but say: "What a mess! ”

Ping Sigui smiled bitterly and said, "Alas, Lao Bao, this is not bad, this is you, Lao Bao, do you know what they say about Lao Tzu?" ”

Bao Yuan asked, "What do you say?" ”

Ping Sigui stood up as he spoke, strode close to Song Peng, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said, "Old Song! ”

Song Peng turned around coldly, opened his bow left and right towards Ping Sigui, slapped two big slaps fiercely, put his hands together, and said with a straight face: "Fool, you dare to use your dirty hands to slap the deity, do you know, you fool The red dust of this life is the poor monk who has begged in front of the Buddha for three thousand years, so that you have the body of red dust, if there is no poor monk, you idiot is still soaked in thousands of drowning in the North Sea, you must wait until the end of this cycle to get rid of the stubborn body, you enjoy the body of a man in this life is all given by the poor monk, come and come." , you and I go to the Buddha together, and ask the Buddha to judge this public case, so as to eliminate the karma of your fool......"

Bao Yuan sat up and asked in surprise: ", how did this kid Song Peng become like this, you have to scare him quickly!" ”

Du Muqing said: "Bao, after my third grandfather left with the god scroll and Huizi leg, we have already thought of various methods, everyone is pretending to be a ghost, and pretending to be a land lord, and pretending to be a city manager, it's useless, it's useless, Song Peng doesn't seem to be able to get in with oil and salt, alas, he can survive, it's a blessing!" ”

Bao Yuan remembered something coldly, and hurriedly asked: "Mu Qing, Ninth Master, did you hear Song Peng say just now, wait until this cycle is over?" What is the cycle? ”

Sun Panzi nodded and said: "Although Song Peng's kid is not mentally normal, he is always talking about this cycle, and Sun doesn't understand it very well, but Sun remembers it clearly, we are in the land of the Void Dragon in Tanggula Mountain, and I have heard the word cycle in the mouth of the ghost king." ”

Du Muqing said: "Yes, yes, what does this cycle represent, I don't understand, and this word has never appeared in my family's ancient books, I asked what the ghost king cycle is when I was in Tanggula Mountain, and he avoided answering, I think this cycle may represent something, maybe it is related to Guang Ri, Bao Houdao and others......

Bao Yuan approached Song Peng and asked gently: "Old Song, Old Song, oh, no, Buddha Song......"

Song Peng suddenly turned sideways.

I saw that the hole in his body that had been pierced by the arrow had long since disappeared, and he had returned to normal, and although his clothes were tattered, they were intact.

Song Peng clasped his hands together and asked politely: "Dare to ask the donor what advice he has for coming to the treasure temple?" The poor monk's wisdom root is limited, the donor, and the poor monk meets the Buddha! ”

Bao Yuan asked with a smile: "Song Buddha is polite, Song Buddha is modest, as far as I know, the Buddha and his old man are very busy, I think, we don't have to disturb the Buddha and his old man, I see Song Buddha Huigen alone in the world, in the next outside of the party, some things are not very clear, I don't know if I can ask Song Buddha for advice?" ”

Song Peng politely said: "The world, all living beings are born and are life, life has its original destination, Buddha is life, mortals are also life, there is no way to say that there is no way to talk about it, it is okay for poor monks to exchange views with the big donor, donor, please!" ”

When everyone saw that Song Peng had become this beating, they really wanted to rush up, shave his head, and then give him nine ring scars, and then change into monk's robes.

Everyone had eaten Song Peng's fart just now, but I didn't expect him to be so polite to Bao Yuan.

It's strange and strange, weird and weird.

Bao Yuan smiled and asked: "Buddha Song, just now you said that the cycle is unknown, and I hope that Buddha Song will not hesitate to teach!" ”

The wind changed sharply, and suddenly saw Song Peng glaring at Bao Yuan, but suddenly reached out to Ah Wan and grabbed it, and said in a loud voice: "The peace at the bottom of Dongting Lake is all done by a few of you, the holy miracles at the bottom of Dongting Lake have been smoothly passed for a billion years, and I don't want to be disturbed by you mortals, you say, what crime should you be guilty of?" If it weren't for you, how could anyone be here this cycle? Come on, come on, you quickly follow the poor monk to the Buddha to confess your sin, and see if the Buddha will spare you or not? ”

Suddenly, there was a string of weird laughter over my head: "Haha! Ha ha! Can't the little mongrel of the Bao family even be a madman? Ha ha! Ha ha! Bao Houdao is a dry rice eater, is the Bao family a little bastard also a dry rice eater? Ha ha! Ha ha! ”

Two people flashed overhead.

It was Zhang Liutong and that Huizi. (To be continued......)