Will Wang San go back? The answer is no. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He accompanied Fu Bo to the dining room, hurriedly had lunch, said goodbye to Zhang Yuanwai, and then called Shangqing Yise, and went to Wanchun Tower together!

Out of the gate of Zhang's house, Wang San successfully attracted the attention of passers-by.

At the beginning, Wang San was quite proud, thinking: "The charm of this seat is really extraordinary!"

But after a long time, Wang San felt that something was wrong, and as time went by, this feeling became stronger and stronger, and he immediately stopped and asked, "All of you, do you see something dirty on my face?"

Qing Yishi looked left and right, shook his head, and said, "No." ”

That's weird!

Since there is no dirt on his face, why do these people keep staring at him?

Wang San was very puzzled, and was about to find someone to ask, where someone shouted a shocking word.

"He's the little monk Dianju!"

This sentence is like a boulder thrown on the surface of a calm lake, which can be said to stir up a thousand waves with one stone, and the whole street is boiling.

"It turns out that he is the little monk of Dianju, and he is really young...... someone said.

The scene in front of him made Wang San completely dumbfounded, he felt that his brain was a little insufficient, and said in his heart: "What is the situation? I haven't seen it overnight, could it be that the people in this town are crazy?"

"Wait......" Wang San suddenly remembered the sentence just now, "Little Monk Dianju." If he guessed correctly, this is the name of him, but it is too ......

After thinking about it suddenly, he felt that it was wrong again, and thought: "If you can take out this title, that person must know the electric chrysanthemum tattoo on his shoulder, and according to the current situation, it seems that the people of the entire Baiping Town seem to know this title, that is to say, ......"

Wang San was stunned by his own thoughts, and said in a lost voice: "Do you want to do this?" He was indignant in his heart, thinking: "Who took this? What is not good, but to take such a name, to take a flower monk, it is also ten thousand times stronger than the name of Dianju Little Monk!"

You must know that the electric word, from a certain point of view, is equivalent to a burst word, and this electric chrysanthemum has become a ......

As long as Wang San thought that he would have to walk the rivers and lakes with such a wonderful name on his back in the future, he suddenly felt powerless in his heart, but he was still angry.

At this moment, Wang San secretly decided that if he knew who gave him such a name, he would definitely let that person know why the flowers were so red!

But yesterday, in order to rescue Zhang Xiaoyu, Wang San exposed his tattoo for so long, thinking that whether it was the bandits in the cottage or the guards of the Zhang family, many people had seen it, who did he go to?

Since the abbot of Yuantong was on Wang San's body and tattooed this tattoo, he was cautious all the time and didn't want to show it, but now it's okay, it is estimated that everyone in Baiping Town knows that Wang San wants to cry without tears.

However, he still held the last trace of illusion, so he called someone nearby and asked, "Why did this benefactor give the little monk such a name?"

When the man saw Wang San ask him, he was so excited that he couldn't speak, and one of the people next to him couldn't look at it, and replied: "Master, I gave you this name, because someone said that you have a chrysanthemum tattoo on your shoulder......

At this time, Wang San asked the person before, and finally suppressed his excitement, and echoed: "That's right, master, you broke into the bandit's den alone, what a heroism this is, people in recognition of your deeds, this is why you have the reputation of the little monk of Dianju!"

Wang San's face immediately darkened, and he said in his heart: "This is also a good name?"

ps: The monk is here to wish all Taoist friends a happy March Eighth Festival!