Hu Zhanshan, She Saijin, and Sanneng Monk together, originally Sanneng had already been to Hades Hall Aobao, knowing that it was powerful, and persuaded the other two not to go, and gathered many heroes in the rivers and lakes to go together, but the snake and mouse were stubborn one by one, so they had to go to the competition that night. Sanneng couldn't bear to see the two of them die and didn't care, so he could only follow him and break into the underworld again.

Covering an area of hundreds of acres, scattered Ao Bao, torches are lit everywhere, illuminating the sky with a red cloud. Countless mastiffs also mostly rest on their stomachs, placing their huge mastiff heads on the paws the thickness of an adult's arm. Of course, there were also dishonest guys, barking indiscriminately, and the annoyed mastiff slave rushed up and kicked the mad dog to the ground. The mastiff stood up and roared at the mastiff slave, baring four inch-long steel teeth. The four looked at each other, and in the end, it was the mastiff who lost.

The sneaky three black shadows went around a long circle before they reached the downwind, according to the temperament of Hu Zhanshan and She Sekin, they were going to enter generously, but they were persuaded by the Sanneng monk to talk badly and come secretly.

At this time, the snake king and the rat king are both in one body, don't go to the realm. The three-energy monk has just arrived at the realm of things, but the monks in the Gaoliang Temple are different from ordinary martial artists, the more others are practiced, the more difficult it is to ascend, often one in a hundred, and then one in a thousand miles, and finally there is no one in ten thousand. But Gaoliang Temple is difficult to practice martial arts at the beginning, these three can not look at the fifty or sixty years old, given the time may not be the top master.

The three of them were all high and high, sticking to the top of the Ao Bao and walking towards the center, trying to lower their bodies to prevent the mastiff slaves and mastiffs below from discovering. They are extremely fast, especially the snake king She Sekin, don't look at the most burly figure, but they are extremely agile and vigorous, far better than Sanneng and Hu Zhanshan.

It is getting closer and closer to the black gold-patterned big bag in the center, but it is getting quieter and quieter, and the mastiffs and dogs are far away from this bag.

Seeing that a few more Ao Bao were about to approach the center, the ominous feeling of a few people was getting bigger and bigger. Hu Zhanshan, who was naturally active, gently tore a small opening in the top of the Ao Bao under him, opened his eyes and looked inside, and suddenly a coolness filled his body. I saw that the bag was gloomy and cold, and only a small kerosene lamp was lit. There were four people sitting around the room, only one with his back to him was filling the bowl of tea in front of the other three who were motionless, and where were the real people? It was clearly a paper figure in real clothes, with round blush painted on both cheeks, white eyes that had not yet been eyeballed, and blood-red lips that curved in a strange upturned arc.

The man who poured the water moved slowly, trembling, and got up and walked to a place that Hu Zhanshan could not see. Hu Zhanshan raised his head and glanced at the other two, Sanneng had a "what's the situation" expression, and Shesejin was full of disdain.

When Lao Hu looked down again, he saw that a foot away in front of him, the person who had just poured the water was facing him face to face, his face was wrinkled and furrowed, and he had sparse hair like dog hair, and a gray-white face. Suddenly startled, Hu Zhanshan jumped up. With his current kung fu, unless he is the head of the major factions and elders, who can face him face to face without any awareness, is it possible to be a ghost?

The other two people on the top of the same bag, seeing that Hu Zhanshan was like a great enemy, also immediately jumped down.

The inhuman guy in the bag didn't move, but hundreds of mastiff slaves rushed up with mastiffs from all directions, as if they had been ambushed a long time ago.

"You shit!" Shesekin scolded Hu Zhanshan angrily, slashing her palm on the head of a giant mastiff that pounced on her.

This mastiff is extremely brave, and each of them is stronger than a tiger, and it is not afraid of death, and there are too many of them. At the same time, more than a dozen can pounce, and the next breath is more than a dozen bites. Rao is a three-person kung fu skill, and it is difficult to parry so many mastiff teeth at the same time, even if all four limbs are used to kill four or five mastiffs at the same time, they will be bitten by dozens of huge mouths at the same time.

She Saijin's body was like a spirit snake and ran outside, and at the same time shouted, "Gather in the old place." The figure quickly twisted and flipped around, killing several mastiffs and rushing out.

Hu Zhanshan really wanted to leave, but he didn't have Shesekin's flexible body, so he used his hard skills to resist dozens of mastiff mouths biting his body, and saw that more than a dozen big mastiffs pounced on him with fishy saliva, opened his big mouth and bit a bite of meat and shook it hard. Blood splattered, dogs screamed. A big mastiff bit a piece of bloody flesh and retreated, swallowed it in a few bites, and wanted to pounce again, but the place had been filled, and hundreds of mastiffs surrounded Hu Zhanshan. Another big mastiff withdrew with the trophy in his mouth, a mastiff with bared teeth and an offensive expression, drenched in blood, and another mastiff dog withdrew with its mastiff legs and fur in its mouth, swallowing the flesh and blood of its companions before fighting. At this time, Hu Zhanshan shrank out of thin air, didn't know how to dig a hole in the ground, got in, and covered the hole with the corpses of several unlucky mastiffs.

Look at Sanneng again, there is already a mastiff mountain around, even if the mastiff is fierce, the underworld is brutal, Sanneng has never killed a mastiff, but he really can't rush out, he has no choice but to meditate on the spot, using the kung fu of Gaoliang Temple, a copper skin and hard hands, let the mastiff dog bite. If Hu Zhanshan hadn't rescued him with the kung fu of the cave, I am afraid that after ten days and half a month, when the three abilities and one body of kung fu are exhausted, he will eventually be eaten by the mastiffs.

The two of them got out of the hole in the ground and had already been out of Ao Baoqun for two or three miles. At this time, the clothes on Hu Zhanshan's body were all stuck to the fishy saliva, and they were clinging to the thin body that could see twelve pairs of ribs. Sanneng is even worse, except for the Buddha beads on the neck that are not ordinary at first glance, almost naked, even the monk's shoes were bitten off by the mastiff, if it were not for a layer of mud in the cave with wet saliva, he would definitely be considered an unscrupulous flower monk.

"He's a! That girl is really unrighteous! She ran away by herself, leaving us two to feed the dogs!" Hu Zhanshan opened his mouth to scold as soon as he was out of danger.

"Amitabha, thank you Hu Daxia for saving your life. The three of the little clay figures thanked Hu Zhanshan, and then said: "Fortunately, Lord She is not here, otherwise we are so disheveled, how can we meet people in the future." ”

Hu Zhanshan, who was originally blowing his beard and staring, just now only cared about running for his life, and the hole was also dark, so he didn't pay attention to the dress of the two, but now that he saw it clearly, he turned his anger into laughter, and laughed at Sanneng: "Hahaha, Master Sanneng, if I say that I am untidy, it is okay, you wear a Buddha bead on your body, it is also considered disheveled, hahahaha, you laugh at me......"

"Uh, this ...... , with mud as clothing, it's not bad...... Make do with it. Sanneng said embarrassedly.

It was the second half of the night, and it was not yet dawn. "Let's find a place to wash first, and I'll take care of the clothes." Hu Zhanshan said to Sanneng as he walked.

"Master Hu, it's not difficult to find water, where are we going to get clothes?" said Sanneng worriedly.

"You don't have to worry about this. As he spoke, Hu Zhanshan pinched his fingers and muttered something in his mouth.

"Master Sanneng, do you wear the stolen clothes?" asked Hu Zhanshan.

Sanneng thought about it while walking, and after thinking for a long time, he reluctantly said one word: "Wear." ”

When it was almost dawn, the two were still looking for water to bathe. At this time, Sanneng noticed that there were two things on the ground not far away, leaning towards them.

"Master Sanneng and rest assured, it's a local chicken and a goose, who will send us clothes. Hu Zhanshan said, and saw two fat rats running over with two pieces of clothing. These two big rats are as big as a domestic cat, and they are really rare in their lives.

Hu Zhanshan picked up two pieces of clothes and threw them to Sanneng and a big one. Two giant rats were sent away. The sky is already white, and if you don't find the water source quickly, the two big living people walk like this during the day, and it will be a big shame, especially the naked monk, with his hands folded, he is not in a hurry, and he is very calm, I really don't know if this monk wants to face or not.

Looking at the first rays of the morning sun in the east, they finally found the water source, but the two hid not far from the lotus pond and did not dare to go down to the pond to bathe. The reason is that there is a woman in red standing by the pond at this time.

This woman is clean and unearthly, and the words of the world are simple and elegant, and it is difficult to describe her beauty. Naturally, the monk did not dare to walk over and take a bath. And Hu Zhanshan, who has no skin and no face, was not afraid of being seen by others, but he was not naked anyway. But at this time, he looked straight at the shadow, the otherworldly, the beautiful figure, and suddenly burned into his heart.

The woman looked at the morning sun, admired the lotus flowers, and said: "The lotus pond in the lotus garden." At the same time, he stepped towards a lotus leaf like a fan.

Hu Zhanshan was shocked in his heart, thinking that the woman was looking for a short time, so he hurriedly rushed out and shouted: "The girl doesn't want to be ......" Before she finished half a sentence, the girl in red had already stepped on the lotus leaf, and the lotus leaf moved slightly, and she actually withstood the weight of the woman. The woman turned her head to look at Hu Zhanshan, and was amused by his peculiar appearance and funny clothes.

Hu Zhanshan was stunned again and looked at her stupidly. He didn't know what a smile was in the city, and he didn't know what it meant to be in a smile, but he knew that her smile poured into his heart, and the river did not move, but there were ripples in his heart.

The woman took another step and said to herself, "There is a lotus fairy on the edge of the lotus pond." "Falling on a handful of lotus canopy, the lotus pod trembled, but still did not fall into the water. "The lotus fairy sows hibiscus seeds. He bowed down, the tip of his nose was close to the dew on the lotus petals, and his eyes narrowed slightly. "And he plucked lotus with his green sleeves. "Reach out and pick a small lotus flower. "The wind wraps around the lotus canopy and supports the river. She leaped into the distance, her steps obscured by a faint white mist on the water. "The lotus leaves pat the river polka dots. She went farther and farther. "Where to go, where to go. Until it disappeared into the fog, only "the fragrance of flowers accompanied by the lotus field ......".

That pond of clear water, that green leaf, that red clothes, that heavenly sound...... Hu Zhanshan didn't know if all this was true. He muttered, "Monk, don't rob me." ”

Seeing the woman go away, Sanneng ignored Hu Zhanshan's hair and ran straight to a big lotus leaf to wash his body. On the surface, he pretended to be calm, but in fact, the monk's face was dripping blood.