"The beautiful man is me!" Xuande saw that the girl was puzzled, and without waiting for her to say anything, he hurriedly stood up and read. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Senior sister, did you see it?" said the old man calmly.

"I miss you so much!" Li Xiao finished speaking, and reminded the old nun beside him in a low voice: "Five words!

"What five beautiful men?" the old nun turned his head and looked at Li Xiao in confusion.

"This ...... I didn't hear it at all!" the three of them were petrified again, and their hearts were sorrowful.

"What's wrong with you?" The girl in the green skirt, seeing Li Xiao standing in place, asked puzzledly, "......What did she say just now?"

"What five beautiful men, not as good as me!" Xuande came back to his senses, interrupted the girl's words, and hurriedly read.

"Senior sister, are you right?" said Lao Dao and gave Li Xiao, who answered the call, a look.

"I'm waiting for you! Come to me quickly!" Li Xiao comprehended, he understood what the old Tao meant, the other party asked him to lead to the end, he naturally thought of this a long time ago, and while speaking, he roared angrily in his heart: "Go find your senior brother! Don't stay here to scare people!"

"Come here now!" Xuande finished reading the last sentence aloud, closed the letter, and faced the bewildered girl in the green skirt: "Girl, the meaning of your senior brother's letter is to let you, go to him now! Go quickly, it's too late, you may not be able to find him!"

"Bang Bang Bang"

After three loud slaps, the girl in the green skirt looked at the three people who were covering their cheeks and bowing their heads silently, and rebuked angrily: "You three bastards! When I am a fool, I can't do it! My senior brother and I have just been separated from me outside the temple! How can you tell me to go to him! And write such a sensual letter!"

"Maybe, your senior brother, it's not necessarily so numb!" Xuande muttered softly, and suddenly his eyes were purple.

Beside them, Li Xiao and Lao Dao saw this, and immediately hung their heads and remained silent.

The girl in the green skirt glared angrily at Li Xiao, Xuande, and Lao Dao, and when she stretched out her palm, the woman in white standing next to her immediately handed over a black leather whip, depending on the situation, she wanted to punish them.

It's just that as soon as she started her leather whip, she heard a conversation between two people outside the door, "Master, buy a pair of straw sandals tomorrow, I always walk barefoot, and my feet are worn out!"

"Bastard! How can we ascetics wear shoes? Do you want to be angry with the old man! Feet hurt? You won't put a few dog skin plasters on the soles of your feet! It can not only heal the wounds, but also prevent the soles of your feet from coming into contact with the ground!"

"Dog skin plasters are much more expensive than straw sandals...... Look, uncle, there are a few fires in the ruined temple, will there be people from the high-level sect there? Will we be stripped of our clothes and beaten? I heard that some people from the high-level sect like us are watery ascetics!"

"Bastard, you unscrupulous disciple! Do you know! Your words...... I'm scared of the old man!"

"Master, what are you waiting for! Let's turn around and leave!"

"Bastard! The old man has inquired! In this area, the highest is only a third-level sect! Our fourth-level sect is the sky here! In this wilderness, those people from the high-level sect will not run here if they have nothing to do! At most, there are disciples of the second- and third-level sects! You can take a closer look at me!"

The voice of the old monk was getting closer and closer, and when he said the last, he had already jumped in, revealing a kind old monk wearing a blue patched monk's robe, carrying a burden, with a dark complexion, white eyebrows and long hair...... Belch...... Five...... Six...... Sect?"

The old monk suddenly opened his eyes wide, glanced at the people in the temple, and when he caught a glimpse of the women of the Famous Sword Villa, his feet were even softer, and he almost didn't stand firmly, "Seven...... Sect?" he muttered, his heart terrified, "They stare at the old man so viciously, they won't think about it...... Pick up your clothes and hang your old man, right?"

Thinking of this, he trembled, and hurriedly hugged his fists and said, "The old man still has something, I'm sorry!"

"Wait, master, please come back!" The girl in the blue skirt saw that the old monk was leaving, and immediately stopped him.

The old monk's heart trembled, and he didn't dare to disobey, so he had to walk up to the girl in the green skirt and forget his death: "Donor! If you rely on your status as a disciple of a high-ranking sect to rob the old man! The old monk swears that he will not hand over any money to death! No matter where the old man offends you! We ascetics, but we are well-known water spirits!"

"What water spirit?" the girl in the green skirt frowned and said, "Master, you should know Sanskrit, right?"

"Sanskrit?" the old monk scratched his thighs and looked confused: "What the hell?"

"That's it...... Amitabha Buddha recited it when he recited it!" Lao Dao reminded him.

"Oh! It's that mortal text!" The old man suddenly said confidently: "Old man, I have read hundreds of ordinary texts since I was a child! Study 100,000 scriptures, and just plain texts!"

"Okay!" the girl in the green skirt raised her eyebrows, her eyes glanced at Xuande, who was holding a letter paper, and said, "Don't give the Sanskrit to the master yet!"

The old monk proudly took the letter, looked down, and suddenly his eyes widened, "What the hell is this? It's a mess!" Looking up at everyone, he frowned and said, "This ...... This is not an ordinary text! It is clearly a divine text!"

The girl in the green skirt, after listening to the old monk's words, her face became extremely gloomy, "You said you knew each other before, and now you say it again, isn't it, when I am a person from Sword Villa, it is easy to tease?"

"Amitabha!" The old monk was startled, and hurriedly said: "The old man and the donor made a joke, in fact, this is a mortal text, the content is very simple, the old man will translate it for the donor!, but ......" He said this, his expression was extremely serious, "Before the old man translated, I want to ask the donor, who wrote this letter to you?"

"Master, do you see something by asking like this?" said the girl in the green skirt happily.

"Yes, the stakes are high!, please be sure to make it clear!" the old monk said firmly.

The girl saw that the old monk looked like the consequences were very serious, so she said, "My senior brother wrote it!"

"The old man knows. The old monk nodded, looked down at the letter and said, "The first sentence is...... I miss you so much! I think of the old world! The sea is dry and the rocks are rotten...... Come and find me! Do I remember that place? Yes, I'll be waiting for you there!"

His eyes were harvested from the letter, he ignored the stunned crowd, and said to the girl: "Your senior brother told you to hurry up and find him, hurry up, it's too late, it's too late!"

"Is it!" The girl in the green skirt grinded her teeth, and with a look, the two white-clothed disciples suddenly drew their swords and put them on the old monk's neck.

After a while, Li Xiao, Xuande, and Lao Dao looked at the girl in the green skirt with a long whip in her hand, "crackling" at the old monk hanging under the beam, and said angrily: "Damn stinky monk! Dare to fool me! See if I don't kill you!"

"This ...... These people from high-level sects really like to pick up their clothes and beat up low-level sects!" "The disciple of the old monk, the ascetic little monk, watched in horror that his master was stripped of his clothes and beaten, and he was extremely afraid of the people of the high-level sect in his heart.

"It's over! It's so ruthless! It's all bleeding!" Xuande looked at the old monk in tattered clothes and blood, and said in fear: "When she finishes beating the old monk, I'm afraid, it's our turn, right?" The rough-skinned ascetics can't bear it, how can we resist it?"

The woman in the green skirt played for a while, wiped off the sweat on her head, panted and glanced at the half-dead old monk, and then looked back at Li Xiao and the others, "What are you still doing in a daze! Hurry up......" She said this, and suddenly turned her head to look outside the dark temple, where the voices of a man and a woman came.

"Senior sister, look! There's a ruined temple in front!"

"Oh, Senior Brother! Look, there are several fires lit inside! What if there is a fourth-level sect inside? Will we be hanged and beaten? I heard that those people from high-level sects like to do this!"

"Senior sister, that's all you can say...... Scares me!"

"Haha! Senior sister! I'm joking with you! Don't worry, I've already inquired clearly, this is the territory of the second-level sect, and it's a wilderness! There will be no people from the high-level sects, at most they will be people from the second-level sects!"

When the man's voice came to this, everyone saw a bearded man with a tiger's back jumping in, raising his voice and shouting: "Third-level sect! The young master of the Iron Fist Sect is here, you scum of the rivers and lakes......! Belch...... Four...... Fourth-level sect sucking ...... It was a fifth-level sect?...... There are also sixth-level ones...... There are also seven levels of ...... I'm sorry, everyone, I'm sorry! I'm sorry!

After the strong man finished speaking, he grabbed the woman in the blue dress who had just walked in, and was about to go out, but he heard a conversation between two men outside.

"Senior brother, look at the ruined temple in front of you!"

"Oh! Senior brother, look! There are so many fires in it! There should be a lot of people, and there won't be people from the high-level sect here, right? Will we be stripped of our clothes and beaten when we go in? I heard that the people from the high-level sect are all good at this!"

"Senior brother, don't say it again! This kind of vulgar lie almost ...... me I'm scared to pee!"

"Haha! Senior brother don't worry! I've already inquired clearly! This is the territory of a first-level sect, and I won't meet a high-level sect so coincidentally!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the temple saw a bull-nosed old Taoist jump in and shouted: "The second-level sect! Sanqingguan! The seat is here! You scum of the rivers and lakes! Don't give this seat yet...... Belch...... Three...... Level 3 Sect Sucking ...... Fourth-level sects?Ah?There are also fifth-level sects!Huh? How does that look like a sixth-level sect?Suck ...... Those girls are seventh-level sects?Ah! I'm sorry, everyone......!

"Stop!"