"Don't chase it anymore!"

"Damn! You crazy monk!"

"Ah!!h

Chen Sanyuan ran through a small road like oil on the soles of his feet, and the shouting aroused the curiosity of passers-by, but when they saw the monk who followed immediately, they were also full of panic, and they didn't even care about their luggage, so they scattered in a hurry.

"Run, the killer is coming! Run for your life!!"

But no matter how hard they tried to escape, the monk easily caught up with them, and was already within half a centimeter.

Some began to resign themselves to begging God to let them go, their eyes closed as the monk came forward, waiting for death.

But the monk swept past them, and chased straight ahead, and did not glance at them, except to see him chasing after a boy of seventeen or eighteen.

Everyone sighed and hurriedly fled in the opposite direction.

Chen Sanyuan ran out of breath, but the shouting in his mouth never stopped.

"You're not done!"

"Leave me alone!"

"Uncle!" Chen Sanyuan suddenly braked, stretched out his hand to stop the crazy monk who continued to run, the two were separated by less than three meters, Chen Sanyuan took a few breaths before he said helplessly: "Can you let me go......?" the groove"

Apparently not.

When the mad monk was full of murderous aura and slowly moved his steps, Chen Sanyuan, who had taken a breath, began to run endlessly again.

His name is Chen Sanyuan!

Since he was born, he has been hunted down by a mad monk!

Real chase. Poisoning, arson, flooding, Gu, knives, guns, sticks, axes, hooks and forks, everything is done, if Chen Sanyuan had a thousand lives, he could die 999 times at the hands of that crazy monk.

But fortunately, he only has one, so he is especially spared.

The mad monk chased and killed him for more than ten years, and he hid for more than ten years.

But it's so good that he can't die, and he suddenly bumped into him again a few days ago, and he became what he is now.

Seeing that he had reached a steep slope ahead, it was too late to think at this time, so he rushed straight down without saying a word.

Quicksand and rolling stones followed him along the slope, and below was a dense forest.

When Chen Sanyuan staggered to the end, he happened to see several local mountain people, and before he approached, he shouted at them: "Run, the rain monk is coming!!

Those mountain people who were originally talking about the world suddenly showed horror on their faces, and hurriedly pulled Chen Sanyuan, who came later, to a small pond with a strange shape.

The first mountain man didn't say a word, he sneaked in and hid in, and the mountain man who pulled him up by the way also hurriedly greeted him and said, "Quick, cover up, hide in it!"

It was a small, rugged pond with a wide belly. The opening can only accommodate the size of an ordinary person, but after hiding inside, it is not as spacious as the cave.

After several people hid in one after another, they all swam to hidden places that could not be seen through the opening. Chen Sanyuan was no exception, but when he leaned in, he was trying his best to flap his legs to avoid the small opening, when a pair of eyes suddenly plunged into the water.

A pair of nightmarish eyes.

At that moment, he almost went into cardiac arrest for a moment.

Immediately after, those eyes were replaced by an equally nightmarish hand.

The hands were fished under the water, and for some reason, the few mountain people who had been hiding well were fished up by that hand right under his nose.

His consciousness was a little confused, and he was helpless to avoid the hand that was stretched out to him later, but the more he tried to sink down, the more his body involuntarily floated upward.

Like duckweed, he gradually closed his eyes......

I don't know how long it has been, it seems like a long, long time.

When he opened his eyes again, he was still in the same small pool, his memory was a little confused, and he vaguely saw a pair of familiar eyes rushing into the water.

Those eyes, connected to familiar hands, kept fishing underwater, and finally caught a favorite thing and lifted it up.

Chen Sanyuan was carried into his hands by the rain monk like this, and his eyes were full of despair.

"What are you going to do?"

Chen Sanyuan watched as he was carried by the rain monk to the carriage on the side of the path, and then he also sat next to him, and the carriage began to walk slowly.

There was a group of children playing on the side of the road, and when they saw the rain monk's carriage passing by, a song came to Chen Sanyuan's ears.

"Purple robe, Yan Xing crutch, murderous monk kicked the world!"

Chen Sanyuan was a little anxious, afraid that the rain monk would kill those children, so he was busy about jumping out of the car, but was stopped by the rain monk.

The children were still angry after singing the ballad, and then they lit the cannon in their hands and threw them at the rain monk one after another. In other words, the rain monk he knew, the group of children had already seen the king of Hades at this moment, but at this moment, the rain monk didn't seem to move at all, just sat on the carriage calmly, calmly accepting the firecrackers thrown over.

Even when Chen San was willing to subconsciously want to dodge, he did not have the slightest dissatisfaction, and he did not intend to dodge.

Through a certain moment, he looked at this crazy monk who had been chasing and killing him for more than ten years, and he had some wonderful feelings.

He is very handsome, and even with his nose, his eyes still exude a charming light.

He's young and should be on par with himself. But speaking of which, I always feel strange, I feel that when the mad monk chased him, he was immature and young, and this time, his eyes were full of forbearance and calmness, which is something that takes time.

And that group of children, all over the world, in the land of Kyushu, who doesn't know the name of the rain monk murderous madman, who dares to make up a ballad for him, and ...... Throw artillery battles.

He shuddered at the thought of it.

He was indeed trembling, too.

"Since you've been caught, you can give it a good time!"

One of the rain monk's hands was still in front of him, maintaining the movement to prevent him from getting out of the car. Chen San is willing to be interesting, he knows that even if the rain monk moves his fingers, he can immediately crush him.

The rain monk was silent and ignored him.

Ignore.

Chen Sanyuan had already made up countless ways to die in his brain, and looked at the powder ring in his hand resignedly.

Wait a minute......

He was suddenly stunned.

The "Heavenly Choice" used to collect power energy has a timekeeping function, that is, according to the above display, it has been a full thirty years since I first entered that small pool.

If the "Chosen One" is not wrong......

He looked at the indifferent rain monk on the side, and said in astonishment: "You...... This year, Gui Geng?"

Thirty years have passed with your eyes open and closed.

That small pool is not the highest authority of the traversal warehouse, he has been sleeping in that small pool for thirty years?

That is to say, the rain monk thirty years later only fished himself up, and the rain monk thirty years later was humiliated by the children one after another, and everything changed. It wasn't until he walked to the streets of Shannan that he dared to confirm his idea.

Like a madman, he grabbed the people of Shannan and asked him happily, before he walked back to the carriage of the rain monk and said in surprise: "I have slept for thirty years?"

The rain monk played with an apricot crutch casually on the carriage, like a child who had lost his mind, and his eyes were full of strickenness and looked very deceitful.

He replied casually, "I don't know. ”

After thinking about it carefully, Chen Sanyuan suddenly looked at the rain monk in front of him from beginning to end before he asked tentatively, "Don't you know who I am?"

The monk in front of him raised his head to look at him, his eyes radiated a sincere light, and the words he said knocked him back into the abyss, "Chen Sanyuan." ”

Wrong. Something is wrong.

Chen Sanyuan approached his eyes, but he didn't read the familiar murderous aura from them, he was stunned and asked, "Are you amnesia?"

Yes, how else can you explain that a mad monk who has been chasing and killing him for more than ten years suddenly ...... Like a child with dementia.

If you ask him where he came from and why he has been chasing and killing him for so many years, he doesn't know anything, so he looks like a fool!

Although the people still knew him, their attitude towards him was completely different. He had to shrink half of his body into the carriage so that resentful passers-by would not notice him, so that he would not casually throw something inexplicable at him.

Chen Sanyuan had witnessed it before, a beggar who was just wandering casually on the street, but he had missed it, so he turned his head, poured a bowl of unspeakable liquid, and spat before walking away from the carriage with satisfaction.

In that situation, he couldn't help frowning when he saw it, who knew that this rain monk just lightly dusted off the water dew attached to the surface, didn't raise his eyes, and continued to play with the apricot crutch in his hand.

God knows how accustomed he is to being treated like this......

At the moment, he is not being chased to the end of the world, to be honest, he is still a little unaccustomed, so he can only pull the carriage of the rain monk and walk aimlessly on the streets of Shannan.

Shannan is located in the Western Regions, not a place he is familiar with. To be precise, the entire so-called Ten Kingdoms of the Western Regions, if it weren't for their great reputation, he wouldn't even know where they were.

The Ten Kingdoms of the Western Regions are the most mysterious alien kingdoms that haunt the head of the Heavenly Bird Country. When Chen Sanyuan was a companion under the young master of Yeyun City, he heard an old gentleman describe the ten countries of the Western Regions: "Kyushu and the Western Regions, full of miracles, immortals make nests, and dragons and phoenixes perch on their feet...... It's not speechless, it's inexhaustible!"