Chapter 73: How sad and spicy! (4.2k)

Zhao Yi still underestimated the damage caused by Su Qianqian to the male protagonist.

A little monk who has lived in the temple since he was a child, six roots are close and not close to women.

Suddenly, someone put his butt in the face.

And to be forced to suck that position.

It's not fatal, but it's mad.

The male protagonist almost collapsed at this time.

He staggered as if he had lost his soul, and his face was not half angry.

I don't know how long it took, an old voice suddenly sounded in the male protagonist's mind.

"Poor boy, you have suffered!"

Hearing the voice of the old monk, the male protagonist's scattered eyes finally had a hint of brilliance.

The male protagonist stopped, with a hint of grievance in his tone, and asked, "Ancestor, why didn't you make a move just now?" ”

The old monk was directly silent.

How did he make a move?

The old monk fell into the hands of Zhao Yi and was tossed by him.

Later, he was attacked by a wave of black-clothed mysterious people, and his spirit almost collapsed.

His current strength is difficult to deal with a beginner Quenching Realm cultivator.

He helped the male protagonist, but he could only drag Su Qianqian with his hand instead of him.

The little monk has only been reciting Buddha for a few years, but he can't stand the impact.

The old monks have lived for hundreds of years.

Let him drag a young woman's ass with his hands.

If this thing gets out, will his old face be gone?

Ahem!

The old monk coughed lightly: "The old man has just fallen asleep, and he has just woken up!" ”

After speaking, he didn't give the male protagonist a chance to refute, and changed the topic: "Little monk, since you have entered the secret realm, don't waste time!" Hurry up to the place I told you about before. ”

The male protagonist is helpless and can only admit that he is unlucky.

Hearing the old monk's words, he asked, "Patriarch, what is there in that place you are talking about?" ”

The old monk said: "Don't ask so much first, when you get to that place, you will naturally know!" ”

The male protagonist nodded, didn't say anything more, identified the direction, and walked quickly towards the location marked by the old monk.

Not long after, the male protagonist came to a mass grave.

The male protagonist is a third-order pneumatic realm cultivator, and in the dense fog, the sight distance is only a hundred steps.

But that's enough!

The male protagonist looked around, and in front of him were huge black stone tablets, countless stone tablets were scattered messily, staggering, like a terrifying and gloomy stele forest.

The male protagonist looked at the scene in front of him and hesitated slightly.

He asked the old monk, "Patriarch, are you sure this is the place?" ”

The old monk obviously didn't expect such a scene here.

He hesitated, then nodded in the affirmative.

"This is it, yes!"

"The old man has been observing outside the secret realm for months, and that mysterious aura is bursting out from here, there will definitely be no mistake!"

"Let's go inside, the chance is inside!"

When the male protagonist heard the old monk say this, he no longer hesitated, and stepped directly into the stele forest.

The wind is blowing!

Strange cries whistled from all around.

Like crying and complaining, the grievance turns.

"Amitabha!"

The male protagonist clasped his hands together, his face remained unchanged, and he calmly called a Buddha name.

These sounds are terrifying.

But compared to that terrible woman.

The level of horror is less than 1 in 10,000!

Thinking of that woman, the male protagonist couldn't help but shudder.

"Amitabha!"

The male protagonist's face was pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.

Maybe I felt that the male protagonist was scared, and the ghosts and wolves around me became more and more poignant.

The male protagonist heard the piercing ghost scream, but felt at peace in his heart.

"Amitabha."

The male protagonist recited a Buddha name in his mouth and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Women are fiercer than ghosts!"

Continue to move forward along the stele forest, about a pillar of incense, the male protagonist suddenly stopped.

He looked at the stone tablet in front of him, his brow furrowed slightly.

There are four large characters on the tombstone.

"Five Sons of the Dragon"

The reason why the male protagonist stopped in front of the tombstone was not because the handwriting on the tombstone was abnormal.

Rather, he'd seen the tombstone three times in a row.

Once it was a coincidence, twice it was an accident.

Now that you have encountered the same tombstone three times, there is only one situation.

He's lost!

The male protagonist asked in his mind: "Ancestor, do you see anything?" ”

The old monk did not answer immediately.

The male protagonist didn't urge, and patiently waited for the old monk to respond.

Another pillar of incense passed.

The old monk suddenly said, "There seems to be a formation here. ”

Male protagonist: "...... And then what? ”

Can he see that this is a formation?

What else could it be if it wasn't a formation?

Ghost hitting the wall?

The male protagonist asked: "Ancestor, do you have a way to break the formation?" ”

The old monk was silent again.

Male protagonist: "......"

The male protagonist is becoming more and more disappointed with the old monk.

As the troubles became more and more difficult, the old monk not only could not provide him with help, but continued to drag him back.

The male protagonist suddenly thought of the black-robed senior.

When the black-robed seniors talked about the Arhat Patriarch, they also looked disdainful.

The male protagonist originally thought he was playing tricks.

Now it seems that the black-robed seniors really don't look down on this old monk.

The male protagonist couldn't help but start to reflect.

He gave up the world's No. 1 "Dragon Divine Gong" and switched to Buddhism.

Is it right or wrong?

The old monk was obviously a little unable to pull his face.

He coughed lightly and was about to speak, when a crisp woman's voice suddenly came from outside the stele forest.

"Huh? Someone arrived before me! ”

The male protagonist immediately turned back.

I saw a beautiful girl in her twenties and eight-year-olds looking at him with a suspicious face.

The girl wore a goose-yellow dress, a golden step on her head, and a pearl necklace of excellent quality around her neck.

The male protagonist looked at the girl's face and was slightly stunned.

This woman is not the kind of stunning beauty.

Her facial features are ordinary at every glance, but when they are gathered together, they instantly produce a wonderful beauty that transforms decay into magic.

Her eyebrows and eyes were raised, there was an indescribable heroic spirit, and the corners of her mouth were always smiling, looking lively and cheerful, enthusiastic and bright.

She wore a silver ribbon belt around her waist, a nine-section whip hung on the left side of the belt, and an elaborate crocodile short sword on the right.

The whole person looks energetic and extraordinary!

The male protagonist looked at the woman blankly, not because the woman was beautiful, but because he felt that she was very familiar.

He asked curiously, "This benefactor, have we met somewhere?" ”

When the woman heard this, her eyebrows raised slightly, and her face showed a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Have even monks started talking to girls these days?"

"Sin, sin!"

The male protagonist clasped his hands together and apologized repeatedly: "Donor, the little monk didn't mean that." ”

The woman grinned and waved her hand casually, as if she didn't take it to heart, looking chic and free.

The male protagonist suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

With Su Qianqian's experience, he now has a shadow on women.

Fortunately, this woman is not informal.

Otherwise, if you are like Su Qianqian, you will be entangled with yourself again.

He couldn't even cry!

The woman looked at the male protagonist trapped in the stele forest and asked, "Little monk, are you trapped inside?" ”

Hearing this, the male protagonist hurriedly said: "Donor be careful, there is a formation in this stele forest." If you accidentally stumble into it, you will be trapped in it, and it will be difficult to get out again! ”

When the woman heard this, she looked at the male protagonist with some surprise: "Although you are a monk who is greedy and lustful, you are still strange!" ”

The male protagonist's face suddenly froze: "Amitabha! Donor, the little monk is not ......"

The woman raised her hand to interrupt him, and said casually, "Okay, good, what you said is right!" It's okay if you're a monk, you're still so noisy, it's noisy! ”

The male protagonist suddenly wanted to cry without tears.

He didn't say anything, where was the noise?

And also!

He explained that it wasn't meant that way.

Why do you still call him a flower monk?

"Amitabha!"

The male protagonist made up his mind and will never talk to a woman again in the future.

And he did not believe.

If he doesn't speak, the other party can still trouble him?

The woman looked at the male protagonist and sighed twice: "Did I say it?" You have nothing to say! ”

Male protagonist: "......"

He took a deep breath, turned around and continued walking towards the stele forest.

Even if he is trapped in this stele forest today, he will not listen to this woman anymore.

"You're on the wrong track!" The woman reminded outside the stele forest.

"The one you go through is the door of death, even if you die, you can't get out!"

"Listen to me, take three steps to the left, two steps back, one more step forward, and you'll be out of that maze!"

The male protagonist stands in place, not moving, not moving.

He had made up his mind not to listen to the woman anymore.

But he wanted to get out of the maze.

Just when he was in a dilemma, the old monk suddenly spoke.

"Little monk, what the female benefactor said is right, the footwork she taught you is indeed a formation-breaking technique!"

Male protagonist: "......"

Call!

The male protagonist's face changed for a moment, and then according to the way the woman said, turned left, backward, and forward.

Really.

After a few steps, the male protagonist's eyes lit up, and the terrible ghost screams in his ears stopped.

"Did you really come out?"

The male protagonist looked back at the woman and said in surprise: "Donor, you have also been to this formation?" ”

The woman shook her head: "No, it's the first time I've come here!" I discovered this place from an ancient book, and as soon as I came over, I saw that you had arrived. ”

The male protagonist asked curiously: "Since you haven't seen it, how did you break the formation so quickly?" ”

The woman blinked and asked puzzledly, "Isn't that just an ordinary maze, it's hard to break?" ”

Male protagonist: "......"

Old Monk: "......"

At this moment, the silence was deafening.

The male protagonist clasped his hands together and bowed deeply to the woman: "Little monk Fajing, thank you for your help!" I don't know the name of the donor, today's grace, he will be a spring to repay! ”

"My name is Linglong." The woman said casually.

The male protagonist saluted again and said solemnly: "Thank you Linglong donor." ”

Linglong responded with a smile, looking into the depths of the stele forest.

She asked the male protagonist: "Little monk, how did you find here?" I stumbled upon an ancient book, and then I looked up a lot of information before I finally settled on the location. I thought I could find it alone, but I didn't expect you to come before me, do you also have that ancient book in your hand? ”

The male protagonist saw that Linglong was about the same age as himself, but he called out "little monk" one by one, and his heart was twisted.

But the other party saved him again, and he was embarrassed to correct it, so he could only respond hard.

The male protagonist replied: "Back to the donor's words, the little monk does not have ancient books. The reason why the little monk found this place was because he was instructed by a senior. ”

Linglong nodded, her eyes swept around the male protagonist, and suddenly pointed to the quaint ring on his hand, and asked out loud: "The senior you are talking about, is it the one in the ring in your hand?" ”

When the male protagonist heard this, his face suddenly changed, and he subconsciously said, "How do you know?" ”

As soon as the words came out, his face changed again.

Isn't this a disguised confession!

Really.

Linglong heard the words of the male protagonist, and immediately laughed, proudly like a little fox who successfully stole the chick under the surveillance of the hen!

"I didn't know about it, but now I do!"

Linglong pointed to the quaint ring and said with a smile: "The main material for making that ring has a special magnetism, which can contain and nourish the soul, so it is also called the 'Yin Soul Stone'. ”

"This kind of stone is found in many families, but it is used as a spiritual position. I don't know who is so bad as to make the Yin Soul Stone into the shape of a ring. ”

"You wear the ring on your hand so grandly, it's like going out with a spiritual position in your arms, it's hard for others not to pay attention!"

"It seems that not only you haven't seen it, but the remnant soul in the ring obviously hasn't seen much of the world, otherwise it would definitely remind you to put the ring away!"

Male protagonist: "......"

He suddenly thought that when he returned to Xishan Temple from Shengjing City before, he was attacked by the eldest prince Zhao Mian.

Zhao Mian finally saw that he couldn't take his life, so he took the ring away.

He thought it was a coincidence.

Now it seems that the eldest prince must have seen the clue of this ring, so he snatched it.

The male protagonist thought of Xishan Temple again.

He wore this ring all the time in the temple, and many monks in the temple had seen it.

The male protagonist doesn't believe that no one in the huge Xishan Temple will know about the Yin Soul Stone.

But no one questioned him.

It's like it doesn't exist!

What did the abbot and the elders of the temple think?

Could it be that they already knew that the remnant soul of the old monk in the ring was from the Luohan Temple!

What are their plans?

Do you want to explore the secrets of the Luohan Temple from the hands of the Arhat Patriarch?

For a while, the male protagonist suddenly fell into an ice cave.

No wonder!

No wonder after his accident, no one from Xishan Temple came to the rescue.

It turns out that the abbot and the elders have long stopped treating him as a Buddha!

The male protagonist couldn't help but wonder for a while.

When did it all start?

From the moment he got the ring?

The male protagonist suddenly understood what the eldest prince Zhao Mian said at the beginning.

Zhao Mian said that Xishan Temple and Luohan Temple are mortal enemies.

He carries with him the remnant soul of the old monk of Luohan Temple, and Xishan Temple will definitely not tolerate him!

The male protagonist thought that he was hiding a secret before, and he didn't take Zhao Mian's words to heart.

Now it seems that the people of Xishan Temple should have been ready to deal with him a long time ago!

"Amitabha!"

The male protagonist's back was in a cold sweat, and his face was blue and red for a while.

I broke out in a cold sweat because I was afraid.

If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to explore the secrets of the Luohan Temple, Xishan Temple might have cleared the portal a long time ago.

The change in face is due to shame.

The male protagonist thinks that no one knows his secrets, and he has always been complacent, feeling that he is the man of destiny.

I didn't expect it.

It's not that he takes others for fools.

It's that everyone teases him like a fool!

When the male protagonist thought of those people mocking and talking about him behind his back, he suddenly felt as uncomfortable as crawling with ants, and his embarrassing toes were about to cut through the ground!

This time he really broke the defense!

PS: Second update! Ask for collection, ask for reading!

PPS: This volume is almost over, and I started to fill in the holes ahead. Brothers get ready tickets because today will be cruel!!

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