Chapter Ninety-One: The Storm Rises Again

Everyone was trapped on a desert island, but Lu Heng was not in a hurry. He looked at Li Yan and said, "I think you should have a way." ”

Li Yan nodded: "Not bad." I didn't come on that big fish, so I naturally had a way to go back. ”

All eyes were on him. Li Yan smiled: "Don't worry, of course I will take you with me." ”

Kongkonger preemptively said: "This Li Dachivalrous Bo Yuntian is really admirable." Thank you!"

Li Ren hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be......" He looked at the sky, "It's just that the tool to carry us away hasn't arrived yet, so let's talk for a while." ”

He turned to Lu Heng and said, "Uncle Lu, why do you have to kill me? Could it be that you listened to the instigation of the 'sick tiger'?"

Lu Heng asked rhetorically, "Do you also know the 'Sick Tiger'?"

Li Yan nodded: "He is a terrible conspirator, and he has insight into human nature, especially how to take advantage of human weaknesses. Uncle Lu, listen to my advice and don't continue to be with him. Not only will he not help you find your own heart, but he will make you a monster without any mercy. You don't want that yourself, do you?"

Lu Heng was silent for a long time and replied, "That's true." I'll go and confront him, and if he lies to me, I'll kill him. But how do you know about him?"

Li Yan said: "There are masters to guide me. He won't allow me to give out information about him, sorry. ”

A shadow was cast in the air. When everyone looked up, it was a huge paper kite. Li Yan said: "This paper kite was also designed by the master for me, everyone come up." ”

The people were already surprised by all kinds of miraculous things, and boarded the paper kite one by one.

The paper kite flapped its wings as if it was alive and soared into the sky. The wind was blowing in everyone's ears, and they couldn't open their eyes. Lili suddenly asked loudly: "This eldest brother surnamed Li, why didn't you see you riding it when you came?"

Li Yan turned around and said: "Before I reached Xianshan, the paper kite fell into the sea, and I swam it by myself." ”

"Then there are so many of us ......"

Li Yan smiled: "I can only resign myself to fate!"

Lili was shocked, but it was impossible to think about it. He could only hold the dog with one arm, and hold Lu Heng tightly with the other.

The paper kite flew in the direction of the setting sun by the air current, and after a while, there was only a small one.

Tranquility returns to the fairy mountain. Here, tranquility is the eternal theme, and the noise is just a moment. But suddenly there was a discordant noise in the woods. A funny but slightly harsh voice shouted: "I heard, I heard! Lu Heng wants to kill the sick tiger monk!"

A staggering shadow came from the woods. It shook like a drunk, and its body was about the size of a chicken.

It turned out that this "man" was actually a parrot. It has red, yellow, blue, and green feathers on its body, and it looks very gorgeous, with a long tail behind it, like a skirt.

I only heard it say to itself: "You have to tell the monk quickly, you have to tell the monk quickly!" It flew in the opposite direction of the paper kite, and its speed was not much slower.

It turns out that this parrot is called "King Kong", born in the scorching hell of the extreme south, and its wings are spread for thousands of miles. But it is said that this parrot flew over the sea, mountains and lakes and came to a small island shrouded in mist all year round, which is the residence of the "sick tiger".

The parrot squatted on the bird's nest skillfully, flapped its wings and shouted, "Where is the monk?"

The sick tiger monk replied in a cold voice, "I'm here, what are you arguing about?"

The parrot said: "Oh no, Lu Heng is going to kill you, you run away!"

"What!" the sick tiger monk was startled, and the brush in his hand fell to the ground with a click. He grabbed the top of his bare head with both hands, and said in a trembling voice: "What to do, what to do......"

The parrot was noisy: "Run, run!"

The sick tiger said angrily, "Shut up!" and picked up the paperweight and threw it at the parrot. The parrot was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything.

The sick tiger pushed all the files and papers on the table to the ground, leaving only a chessboard, and quickly set up a game on it. He played a game from noon to dark. When the moon rose tomorrow, he suddenly clapped his hands and said, "There is!" and then laughed, like crazy.

He said to the parrot: "I will use the Bodhisattva to contain the 'earth', and then use the demon lord to deal with the 'heaven', so that I can kill two birds with one stone!"

The parrot said: "Double eagle, double eagle! But Lu Heng is rushing here, he is coming to kill you, quack!"

The sick tiger monk shrank his neck and said to himself, "It seems that I should indeed go......"