Controlling the descending of the ghost bead, Shen Lan observed Qin Bingyan and wanted to ask her what she wanted, knowing that it was inconvenient to speak in the air, she could only watch Qin Bingyan's unpredictable face fall.

When he got down, hearing Qin Bingyan's roar, Shen Lan shuddered, and the ghost bead fell uncontrollably.

Crash!

After pouring a few mouthfuls of water, Qin Bingyan surfaced and shouted, "Shen Lan, you bastard wants to kill me." ”

Shen Lan looked innocent: "Sister Yan, I really don't blame me, it was you who suddenly yelled and scared me." ”

Qin Bingyan pointed at Shen Lan: "You fart, you have seen a lot of wind and waves, can you be scared by me?"

Shen Lan hooked her lips and smiled deeply: "Usually not, it's strange not to be surprised when you hear a big event." ”

Qin Bingyan looked around and asked, "Tell me, what did you hear?"

Shen Lan floated up, Qin Bingyan didn't want to say, she wouldn't be stupid to ask.

Looking at Qin Bingyan who dived into the water, Shen Lan said in his heart: "Sure enough, it's not an ordinary person!"

The small waterhole is quite deep, and it looks like it was formed by the previous explosion.

Qin Bingyan swam to the mouth of the narrow passage and watched the water slowly flow out.

Shen Lan asked, "Sister Yan, where are you going next?"

Qin Bingyan took out a basin, sat in the basin and said, "Go over and have a look." ”

Following the flow of water, Qin Bingyan sat comfortably in the basin.

Thinking back to what happened in the past, Qin Bingyan sighed, things have changed.

As soon as he stepped into the world of monks, he was busy every day, busier than ordinary people.

used to think that ordinary people were doing nothing, but now that she thinks about it, she herself has also done nothing in the past few years.

Looking at Shen Lan who flew in front, Qin Bingyan said hesitantly: "That, Shen Lan, I want to ask, I want to ask, as a monk, should we be like a savior......"

After a pause, Qin Bingyan thought about it and said: "Cherish the world, save the suffering, save the common people......"

Shen Lan shouted: "Stop, stop, Sister Yan, have you been idle lately?"

Qin Bingyan raised his head: "I'm very busy, busy cultivating, busy studying, and busy thinking about major events in the world. ”

Shen Lan said disdainfully: "Fart, you're not thinking about the world's major events, you're bored and want to find something to do." ”

Qin Bingyan nodded: "You can also say that." ”

Taking out a spirit fruit and gnawing on it, Qin Bingyan squinted his eyes and asked, "Shen Lan, tell me, what must we monks do?"

Shen Lan stared at Qin Bingyan for a while, and said with a serious face: "The monk sweeps the snow in front of the door, and no one will interfere in other people's affairs."

No matter who it is, they all want to save face, and if they have nothing to do, they will meddle in other people's affairs and not give face, which is to pull hatred.

Among the monks, it is most taboo to pull hatred for no reason.

Don't look at it for a while, these hatreds will crush you at a critical time. ”

As soon as the conversation changed, Shen Lan smiled and said, "Sister Yan wants to take care of ordinary people, so she can apply to become the village chief or town mayor."

Many places in the sect are not guarded by monks, and they are often attacked by demon beasts or oppressed by monks.

After so many years, the sect has the intention to send more disciples to guard the places, but the sect has limited disciples and cannot do it.

The sect encourages disciples to accept guardian tasks, and there are not many tasks that are really accepted. ”

Qin Bingyan sighed: "Hey, the monk is busy cultivating, and no one wants to waste his good time. ”

Staying in a poor place, no matter how good the talent is, it will not be developed, and as time passes, the talent will disappear, and the person will be wasted.

If you want to develop, you should go to various parts of the mainland, learn more knowledge, practice knowledge, and improve your own strength reserves.

Thinking about things, the wooden basin shattered, and a blood basin pounced on it.

Iron Empress

Iron Empress III