Let's put aside our side of the matter, on the other side, in the southwest of Yunzhou, in a wooden ancient village, underground......

"Dead pig, I've slept all day, and I haven't woken up yet!"

"Hmph, this guy has rough skin and thick flesh, he can't beat him, he can't wake up no matter how he gets it, Gu magic is useless to him, no wonder he can suppress things like the big red lotus, damn it, is there still such a monk in the world?"

In the darkness, the fat monk slowly woke up, and as soon as he woke up, he heard such remarks.

"Oh my God...... I said, "Where are you all from?" Why is Mandarin so bad?"

Although the two of them talked about Chinese, they didn't speak Mandarin well, and the fat monk could barely hear what they meant, but his first reaction was not to worry about himself, but to immediately complain......

"Huh?!" When the two people heard this, they were stunned, why is there a third person here to speak?

After a closer look, I realized that this fat monk who had been tied up in his mouth for a day and had been sleeping all day, couldn't wake up with a leather whip, and Gu magic was ineffective against him, finally woke up.

"Boy, you're awake! Look, I'll go up and tell the priest and grandma to go. ”

"Okay, go and get back quickly. ”

As the two spoke, one of them walked in the direction opposite the fat monk, opened the door, and went outside, and then heard the sound of going up the stairs.

It's a basement, and even if it's daytime, there's not much light coming in, just a few vents as big as manhole covers, which can let some light down.

And they are not afraid of the people who are locked up shouting loudly and attracting the attention of others, because all the houses in the vicinity are full of their people......

The fat monk took advantage of this time to slow down for a while, and his eyesight also recovered, and he was able to see the things in the room clearly.

The front of this basement is all made of stones, because the ground is damp, so it is a little wet, and some places have some small green plants, I don't know what they are.

On the left and right sides were things of unknown purpose, bottles and cans, various tools, and things like stoves, some of which were placed on the table, some on the ground.

There were three chairs at the table, two of which were empty, and one of which had a man sitting on it, and there was actually a man sitting on the other side just now, but he went up.

On the table, there is a kerosene lamp, which looks a little retro, but the light is not strong, and you can only see these, and you can't see it very clearly.

And facing the fat monk, there is a door, I can't tell whether it is wooden or iron, like a prison door, there is a small window on the door, and there is a railing on the small bed, and the material is also unknown.

For the rest, nothing can be seen clearly.

And the fat monk's own state at this time is that he is tied to a cross, his legs are tied together, his two arms are stretched out to the left and right, and he is fixed on the cross, except for the head, the rest, at most, the fingers and toes can be moved.

"Yo he, it's a lot of flowers, hey, that bald head, why are you tying up the Buddha and me?!"

The fat monk had no sense of crisis at all, he was still shy, looked at the only one left in the room besides him, and asked.

The man was sitting in a chair looking at him, and the expression, smug and somewhat murderous, was a common expression of an interrogator facing a prisoner, but after his words, this expression disappeared at that time......

This person is very thin, judging from the face shape, he doesn't look like a person from the Central Plains, his head is a little shaky, and his head is quite big.

A person like this who looks bald must be particularly taboo for others to talk about his hairline, and as a result, a person is directly a "bald head" with a mouth.

What's more, he looked at the monk in front of him who didn't have a single hair on the top of his head, and listened to the other party shouting "bald", and suddenly felt that he had been greatly insulted!

That feeling is tantamount to playing a game, in the channel, a child who sounds less than ten years old, in a childish voice, says you a "primary school student".

"Hold the grass mud yard!"

The thing couldn't help but grab a stick from the table and stand up directly.

"Yohe, what are you going to do?!" the fat monk continued to play treasure with a look of ignorance.

Just as the thin man was about to come over and give him two sticks, outside, the door opened, and several more people walked in.

There is no need to look back, the thin man knows who is coming, and he must know who the man is calling to go just now, and he must know that he can't be presumptuous in front of them, so he quickly put down the stick and stood aside.

And among this group of people, the one at the forefront was a woman who looked to be in her thirties, with a cold face.

When the fat monk saw it, he was happy: "I said how can I take a stick?

“......”

The woman's face was dark!

Why did you suddenly drive the car? Caught off guard! The wheels of the car were all pressed in the face!

Behind the woman was an old lady who was only waist tall, looking to be in her eighties, on crutches, with only two slits left in her eyes, mixed in with the wrinkles of her face.

In addition, there was also a man of medium stature, this one was just called by the fat monk, but the fat monk's eyesight had not recovered at that time, so he was not seen.

At this time, the fat monk was still there shouting without knowing whether he was alive or dead: "Hey, don't put it down, lift it up, don't be sensible?!"

The thin man lowered his head, his hand holding the stick was close to his body, and the sweat was coming down!

If he didn't take a stick, how could he take this cheap? If this priestess was so angry that she was ruined herself?

The fat monk looked at him like this, smiled, and looked at the others again.

The woman had said that the man didn't look bright, but the old lady ......

People should lose their hair when they get old, but this old lady, the amount of hair is not comparable to ordinary people! The white hair is like a fluffy cake, and the whole brain is full and bulging!

"Hey, look at other people's this! An old lady has more hair than you, how do you mix it?" the fat monk said as he looked at the thin man with a look of hatred.

The thin man bowed his head and didn't dare to speak, he scolded the fat monk several times in his heart, and said that if you don't look at yourself, do you have the qualifications to say me?!

The man on the other side was a fluke—thanks to me, who had just gone up!

But when he said this, he praised the old lady, and the old lady laughed twice, looked up at him, and said, "What a good mouth! ”

"Uh-huh-hmm!!"

When the fat monk heard this, he immediately nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice, and his face was full of appreciation, and he deeply agreed with this!

"It's still this old lady who is good, I love to tell the truth! I didn't expect you to be low-looking, but what you said is not low-level at all!"

Old Lady: "......"

You can't even boast about this thing, and I can't help but tell you something.

The woman stood at the front, and she couldn't help it at this time, looked at the fat monk, and said coldly: "Hmph!

As she spoke, the woman raised her hand and struck it, holding a small, strange-shaped stick in her hand.

As a result, this stick just hit it, and before it could touch the fat monk's body, only five centimeters in front of him, it was suddenly bounced back by a golden light barrier, which shocked her and almost fell backwards and squatted.

"Oh, I said no, you have it yourself, hey, you can't do it, he's that big!"

The fat monk looked at the small stick in the woman's hand and said with a serious face.

If it weren't for the boss by his side now, the thin man would have to rush up a long time ago, what did he do so impulsively just now?!

But the fat monk didn't stay on this topic anymore, and said, "But, what's the matter with your Mandarin? It's not better than them, hey, did you learn it from her?"

That woman is not a Chinese at all, let alone Mandarin, it would be good to be able to speak Chinese well!

At this time, the woman had already stood firm, looking at her helpless fat monk, her body trembled with anger, but after seeing the small stick in her hand, the expression on her face was more surprised than angry.

The fat monk ran the train with his mouth full, and she didn't know what this thing was, but she knew it.

On the little stick there was a very small sign, like a cross, and under the cross, there were two handfuls of beard-like things, the ends of which were bent and pointed upwards at the ends of the crossbar.

This thing is the magic weapon of their Nanyang Association, and every priest will have such one, which is one of the most powerful magic weapons in their hands, but today on this fat monk, it is useless at all.

Don't say it's useless, or even suppress it directly!

"Who the hell are you?" the woman looked at the fat monk, gritted her teeth and coldly squeezed out the words from the root of her teeth.

However, her words were in Nanyang, and the fat monk naturally couldn't understand it.

"Huh?" the fat monk stretched his neck and made a "you say it again" gesture.

In fact, what he didn't know was that last night, it was this woman who caught him out of the hotel.

As a priest, the ghosts that she can manipulate will naturally not be used by those people in Weicheng, although she only raises one, but there are not many soldiers but fine, this one, already has the strength of ghosts!

However, just last night, because of the need to get this fat monk out of the hotel, this ghost was seriously injured and lost nearly half of his strength!

The Buddha light on the fat monk's body, if it is just an ordinary attack, it is just a simple defense, and it can only ensure that he is not injured, and there is still pain.

But if it's the power of evil, then ...... Just like just now, five centimeters away, directly pop it out for you!

The ghost and demon grabbed this fat monk, and the master's order couldn't help but obey, along the way, it was like hugging a piece of red-burned, burning hot charcoal!

After doing this, you have to rest for a long time to recover.

Why was the woman so cold as soon as she came in, and why she was so angry with the fat monk, it was because of this. Just such a ghost, he was half-crippled, can you not hate?

On the other side, the old lady looked at the fat monk and nodded: "I can even bounce that thing away, sure enough, it is the person who can suppress my big red lotus, this power is so wonderful!

"Hey, look at it, among you people, just count this old lady who can speak, these sentences or two sentences are all the truth, don't look at the ...... of people's parents"

"Okay, okay, I know, don't look at me, but what I say is not low-level at all, is it? ”

The fat monk was stunned at the time, looked at the old lady, and looked surprised: "Yo, yes, I have learned to answer!"