There was nothing to do all night, and all the monks chose to hide their greed out of fear of the smiling and extremely vicious old man, and no longer acted easily, if not, who could guarantee that the old pervert who did not hesitate to move and kill people without leaving a living mouth would not be the yellow bird standing behind him after he took the jade treasure of others?

If that old pervert really has such a mind, I'm afraid that this little lotus secret realm has already made a lot of money before it is opened.

Under such calm, all the monks had a string in their hearts, and no one dared to let their guard down.

This eerie calm lasted only one night. It was broken the next day when the light was bright.

When the ding-dong-dong-like sound of wind chimes sounded from the mountain pass, Han Fengge and the others were surrounding around baking the supposedly famous old Zhu family baked cakes that they bought when passing by a small town a few days ago.

Han Fengge, who heard the sound, put down what he was doing like all the monks, and looked up at the mountain pass.

In such a quiet and oppressive environment, such a sound is naturally extremely striking and frightening.

At the mountain pass, a handsome young monk who did not talk like a man, wearing a big red robe, holding a bowl in his left hand and a Zen staff in his right hand, walked slowly with a smile on his face. The four golden rings on the Zen staff clanged, and the strange sound from the previous was made by the impact of the golden rings.

The monk walked very slowly, one step at a time. It seems to be a traveler who has gone through a long journey, and he can't bear the long distance and stops and goes. But the monk came very fast, and his steps were not big, but each step could take more than ten zhang, which made people's scalp tingle.

The old man, who had been sitting cross-legged in mid-air and dozing off since he woke up, was also refreshed at this time, squinting his eyes, and the smile on his face was even bigger.

Under everyone's gaze, the young monk walked straight to Han Fengge's team, ignoring Qin Qing, who was outstanding, and ignoring Yun Fei, who was full of sword energy, and Ming Ruo Sangsang, an innocent little girl, and directly said to Han Fengge, who seemed to have just stepped into the realm of foundation building: "Amitabha, the little monk has come from afar, and his stomach is hungry and thirsty, can the little benefactor give the little monk some water and food?"

Although Han Fengge has little contact with Buddhist monks, there are still a lot of Buddhist relics preserved in Ningxing Prefecture, and naturally there are still many people who believe in Buddhism. Along the way, I also listened to some passers-by talk about the simple Buddhist principles, since the Buddhism family is good, then this monk who looks good and makes people look comfortable opens his mouth to fast, and Han Fengge naturally has no reason to refuse.

At that moment, Han Fengge put the baked soft baked cake in his hand into the monk's dervishes, and picked up a kettle by his side and gave it to the handsome monk.

The monk bowed his head again and said, "Amitabha, the little donor is kind-hearted and has a relationship with my Buddha. The little monk wants to repay the kindness of the little donor with a piece of Buddhism. ”

Han Fengge shook his head and refused with a smile: "I have no intention of cultivating Buddhism, and the master is still pleased." ”

Seeing Han Fengge's refusal, the monk was not angry and said: "Cultivating the Tao and cultivating the Buddha is all based on the mind of the little donor, but it is a pity that the little donor's Huigen Buddha is fateful." ”

Han Fengge smiled and said, "It's a pity, it's not a pity, I'm still thinking about marrying a wife." ”

The handsome monk shook his head and said, "Pink skeleton, why should the little benefactor be persistent?"

When everyone heard the monk's words, Han Fengge didn't care, but just smiled. But the little girl Mingruo Sangsang jumped up and said angrily: "Stinky monk, look at your handsome appearance, but in fact, your heart is very bad." If you can't marry a wife, you hope that everyone in the world will not marry a wife like you. ”

The monk didn't get angry when he heard her scold himself like this, but smiled lightly and said to the little girl: "I don't care how the little monk made the skin, it's just that the pink skeleton of this little donor is not you." ”

Sang Sang heard the monk say this, and there was a trace of loss in his heart, but he turned his mind and said stiffly: "I believe you are a ghost, hum!"

The monks around listened to their conversation and quarrel, but nothing strange happened, and at this time their hearts relaxed, and the little girl's words caused a burst of laughter around them.

The old man floating in mid-air was still smiling, looking at the four Han Fengge below and the handsome monk who was full of weirdness. At this time, I could hear the laughter around me and sneered in my heart: "A group of things that don't know whether to live or die." ”

The monk didn't care about the laughter of the monks around him, but just asked Han Fengge: "The little donor wants to enter the little lotus secret realm? Why don't you follow the little monk together?" ”

The people around suddenly heard the monk say that he had the lotus jade plate, and they all immediately showed greedy eyes.

According to the thoughts of the people around him, it was probably that the monk himself had a lotus jade plate, but he was afraid that he would not be able to keep the jade card. After all, a jade plaque can bring five people into the secret realm, so it is no more, no less. It's only to blame that the monk himself accidentally said that he slipped out of his mouth and was heard, so when will he not rob at this time?

At the same time as the monk's words fell, dozens of monks had already swarmed in, and all kinds of magic weapons and blades smashed on the top of the monk's head, and the monk was about to live.

But the monk didn't seem to see them, and he didn't know anything about the situation he was in, he just smiled and looked at Han Fengge waiting for his reply.

The blade magic weapon that rained down on the monk did not hit him, but was blocked by an invisible wall at the moment when it was about to hit.

Everyone was surprised, and saw a circle of golden light around the monk. The light was like a huge ancient bell upside down, protecting the monk in it. The golden Buddhist scriptures engraved on the ancient bell turned, and the blade magic weapons that had been smashed on the ancient bell rebounded back to the surroundings at a faster speed, smashing towards their respective masters.

For a moment, the screams continued, and none of the dead and wounded of those who were hungry for profit were safe and sound.

The old man floating in mid-air put away his smile for the first time, and said with a solemn face: "It turned out to be Luohan Jinzhong!"

At the same time that everyone was shocked by this result, the bell in the Lotus Mountain rang loudly, a white light flashed in the sky, and a white curtain of light appeared between the six peaks of the Lotus Mountain, and the long-awaited Little Lotus Secret Realm was opened at this time.

The monk no longer paid attention to the crowd, and asked Han Fengge again: "Little donor, do you want to be together?" Otherwise, the little monk will have to take the first step. ”

Han Fengge shook his head and said, "Master first, please, we have the jade plate." ”

When the monk heard him say that he also had a jade plate, he had to smile: "The little monk will take the first step." The little donor remembered that the little monk's name was Hongguang and he came from Wuling Prefecture in the west. The monk who entered the light curtain disappeared in an instant, leaving only the words echoing in the air.

The old man hanging in the air was shocked: "Sure enough, it's him!

Seeing that the monk disappeared behind the light curtain, everyone turned their eyes to Han Fengge and them, and watched them walk towards the light curtain, and the previous scene was staged again. A group of people flocked to Han Fengge and the four of them, who were already standing on the edge of the light curtain, and rushed to sacrifice magic weapon blades, trying to keep these four young and immature guys out of the secret realm.

It's just that the result this time was even more surprising, Han Fengge, Qin Qing, and Sang Sang didn't look back, ignoring the monks who were swarming over, but Yun Fei turned around lightly and drew his sword. A sword slashed vertically, a sword slashed horizontally, and then retracted the sword back to the sheath without looking at the monk behind him, turned around and walked straight into the secret realm.

Outside the secret realm, it was tragic, and the sword qi of Yun Fei's two swords was extremely domineering, and he actually slashed all the monks who were chasing him under the sword.

The old man floating in the air looked at the corpses on the ground and those who didn't care about their faces and rushed up to snatch the magic weapons and blades of the dead monks who were thrown on the ground, and the wild cultivators who made a lot of money from the dead, showed a sad look on their faces: "I don't know what I have grown, I have lost my face!" After speaking, he brushed his sleeves away and entered the secret realm.