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Xiao Han was overjoyed, didn't bother to say more, and arched his hand: "Thank you, little master." He hurriedly grabbed the vine with both hands and kicked the mountain wall with both feet, but the little nun stood on it, smiling at him, and it was obvious that the vine was tied to the rock.

Xiao Han used both hands and feet, and the cliff was not high, so he climbed up in three or two clicks. But I saw that the top of the mountain was covered with strange flowers and plants, fragrant, and several vines were tied to a big stone on the edge of the cliff, and a pretty little nun stood quietly with her hands together. In this situation, the scenery is beautiful, even if Xiao Han's level is not high, he also feels shocked.

Xiao Han successfully got out of trouble, and he was ecstatic in his heart, and immediately stepped forward to the little nun and said, "Thank you for saving your life." The little nun's face turned red, and she bowed her head slightly and said, "The monks are merciful, the donor doesn't have to worry about it, hurry up and go down the mountain." ”

Xiao Han looked at this little nun carefully, about eighteen or nineteen years old, her face was a little pale, but she was quite pretty, with two slender willow eyebrows, a pair of clear eyes below, a small and delicate nose, and the corners of her mouth slightly upturned, bringing out a natural smile. She was wearing a gray-white monk's robe, but she couldn't hide her bumpy figure.

Xiao Han looked a little stupid, and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a tyrannical thing." The little nun was looked at by him, her face was already red, and she showed a slight displeasure, and said lightly: "Donor, go down the mountain, the poor nun still has something to do, so I won't send it." ”

Xiao Han was stunned for a moment, saw that she was a little angry, and hurriedly smiled: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, I am grateful in my heart, I always have to talk about gratitude, I hope that the little master is not to blame for the rude just now." Seeing that his words were modest and his face was a little gentle, Jingxin bowed his head and said, "You have thanked you too, why don't you leave quickly?"

Xiao Han said in his heart that when he met such a beautiful little nun, how could he let you go easily, at least he had to flirt with him. Huashan sent Linghu Chong and a confidante Xiao Yilin, and it would not be in vain for him to hook up a little nun.

He thought about it for a while, and said to Jing Xin: "Isn't your master has something important, how can you let you come to save me?" He asked casually, but he didn't expect Jing Xin's face to turn red again, and he said softly: "There are enemies in our nunnery, and my sisters have been injured, and Master is fighting them when he goes back, and I am worried that the donor will fall off the cliff, so I came here." After the words were finished, he remembered the safety of the master, his eyes turned red, and he hurriedly said, "You go quickly, I have to see the master." With that, he hurried down the mountain.

Xiao Han hurriedly followed, and in a few words, he had already realized the compassion of this little nun. Besides, he just came out, he has no relatives, and he has nowhere to go, so he might as well go to the nunnery with her. Seeing that he had been following, the little nun hurriedly said, "Why have you been following me?" Xiao Han pretended to be serious and said: "If I want to go down the mountain, I naturally have to take this road, how can I follow you?"

Jing Xin pouted slightly: "Rhetoric, not a good person." This sentence came out of her mouth, soft and glutinous, making Xiao Han feel like he had drunk alcohol. Only then did I remember that I had climbed the ladder for most of the day, and the water and rice were not stained, and I was worried about my life just now, but as soon as the danger passed, I felt that my stomach was empty, and my legs were weak, and I couldn't help but say: "Meditation little master, beautiful little master, I am dying of hunger, can you help find something to eat." ”

Speaking of hunger, I felt more and more soreness and weakness in my legs, and I couldn't walk a single step, so I simply sat on the rocks. Jingxin was in a hurry to go down the mountain, but when he saw him like this, his heart softened, and he also stopped and said, "You bear with me, I'll go to our nunnery in a while, and I'll ask my senior sister to help you find something to eat, okay?"

Xiao Han smiled: "That's good, I thought that the little beauty would be too willing to let me starve to death on this mountain." Jing Xin's face turned red again, and he said angrily: "If you talk nonsense again, I'll leave." Xiao Han hurriedly said: "How is it nonsense, the little master is so beautiful, why can't he be called a beautiful teacher?"

Jing Xin's face turned even redder, and he put his hands together and said, "Sin, sin, sin." Without talking to him again, Gu Zi walked forward. Xiao Han hurriedly stood up, still following closely behind her. Smelling the faint fragrance emanating from her body, mixed with the fragrance of mountain flowers and plants, I was almost drunk.

At this time, it was almost noon, the sky suddenly changed, dark clouds covered the sky in an instant, thunder bursts, and lightning struck the mountain cliffs from time to time. Jing Xin said anxiously: "Hurry up, the thunder and lightning in this mountain are really powerful, don't be hit." Saying and reciting the Buddha's name, picking a lot of flowers and plants from the side of the cliff, ten fingers flying, less than a cup of tea, two straw hats, with various flowers on them, are really beautiful. Jing Xin put on one first, covered his bare head, turned his head and handed the other one to Xiao Han and said, "You can wear it too, the wind and rain are coming soon." ”

Xiao Han saw that she was wearing a flower hat and completely covering her bald head, and her delicate face was something he had never seen before, so he was stunned for a while. Jing Xin's face turned red again, and he said hurriedly: "What are you looking at?" Xiao Han said stupidly: "The world is stunning, little master, you are the most beautiful aunt I have ever seen...... Shitai. He did not choose what he said, but he did it with sincerity.

Looking at his face quietly, he didn't show the original deliberately contrived expression, and said angrily: "Can't you go? As he spoke, he took the straw hat, but he didn't wear it, and looked up and down in his hand.

The two turned a bend in the mountain, and Xiao Han suddenly found that there was a clearing on the mountainside, covered with a house, presumably where the nunnery was located. The pace of meditation was obviously accelerated, and Xiao Han's feet were weak, trying to keep up.

There was a sudden thunderbolt in the sky, and a huge lightning bolt struck from the sky, hitting the top of Xiao Han's head. Xiao Han screamed and fell to the ground.

Jing Xin turned around when he heard the sound, and saw lightning striking Xiao Han, and the huge ball of light was still surrounding his body. She was a weak little girl, but where had she seen such a picture, she was so frightened that she almost fell off the cliff.

Xiao Han was struck by lightning, and his intuition was clear in his mind, and "The Scroll of the Eclipse of the Sun" and "The Scroll of the Lotus Flower of the World" appeared in his mind one after another, flashing page by page, and at the same time, he felt a stream of heat rising from the dantian and gradually flowing into the limbs and hundreds of remains. A few finger shadows appeared in his mind, and with the pages of "The Coming World Lotus Scroll" kept changing, there were forty-nine styles. Then there is a set of palm techniques, but there are only 36 styles.

It was too late to say that it was fast, and it was only a matter of a few seconds for the lightning to hit Xiao Han, and the ball of light flashed, but it burned the clothes all over Xiao Han's body, and the skin on his deep body turned red, almost like a roast pig. The originally bald head was even brighter, and the power of this lightning was huge, although it didn't kill him, it made him not come back to his senses for a long time.

Quietly holding on to the cliff, he watched Xiao Han being struck by lightning in a daze, and in a blink of an eye, his whole body was ****, turning into a pink hairless roast pig and shrinking on the stone steps. At this time, the lightning left, she didn't dare to step forward, just stood there blankly, chanting the Buddha's name in her mouth, her face was hasty, compassion and fear, she saw a lot of lightning strikes, but rarely saw those directly hit by lightning.

Seeing that Xiao Han was dying, Jingxin was still young, and he was really panicked, not knowing what to do. At this moment, I heard a faint voice say, "Beautiful little teacher, can you help me up?"

Jing Xin's surprise was not trivial, she almost jumped up, she stretched out her slender hand, pointed at Xiao Han and stammered: "You are not dead?" Xiao Han couldn't move, shrunk into a ball, and said weakly: "Of course I'm not dead, have you ever heard a dead man speak?"

This lightning was so powerful that it almost killed him, and although his life was fine, his body was as if he had been roasted by fire, and his head hurt terribly, and his whole body spasmed. However, I felt full of strength in my body, and I learned one internal skill and two martial arts. Now in addition to the "Invincible Fist Sutra", he has also learned the Seven Kills Buddha Finger and the Guiyuan Palm. And I felt that the qi of the dantian was surging, gradually flowing to the limbs, and I felt very comfortable.

After the thunder, there was no rain, the dark clouds gradually dispersed, and the sky cleared, as if this thunder was born to split Xiao Han.

Jing Jing looked at Xiao Han who was shrunk into a ball, and said tremblingly: "Can you get up?" Xiao Han smiled bitterly: "My body is sore, and it hurts so much when I move, and besides, my clothes are gone, how can I get up." This sentence was so ashamed that Jingxin's face was red, she didn't dare to look at it anymore, and hurriedly turned her head.

Xiao Han said weakly: "Beauty, Mrs. Xiaoshi, you are so skillful, can you weave a coat and come out, so that I can walk down the mountain." Listening to him praise his skill, he was happy in his heart, and he heard that his idea was really good, so he nodded and said, "Then you wait a minute." With that, he took off his hat and walked to the edge of the cliff to pick the slender stems and leaves.

Xiao Han was lying there looking at him, his internal strength gradually increased, and he felt that there was no big problem, but he was naked, which was really not very elegant. I saw that the little nun picked a large pile of thatch of different lengths, sat on one side and flew up and down with her hands, and concentrated on weaving her clothes.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the clothes were knitted, and he threw it away and said, "Time is in a hurry, the donor will make do with it first, and then help you find a shirt in the nunnery." With that, he turned around. Xiao Han caught the robe and hurriedly put it on his body, although it was not very comfortable to be pricked by the thatch, it was stronger than naked.

Xiao Han stood up, the pink on his body had gone down, and he was refreshed, as if he had sucked ******. He touched his bald head and said with a smile: "Okay, the thunder has also been split, and the sky is clear, let's continue on our way." Aren't you going to see your master, Mrs. Junior, let's go?"

As soon as he said this, he remembered what was going on, and he exclaimed softly, "I forgot." With that, he quickened his pace and rushed towards the mountainside. Looking at her figure, it is obvious that she has practiced martial arts. At this speed, Xiao Han couldn't catch up, and he was so tired that he stumbled like a dead dog in the back, watching her rush to a dilapidated nunnery gate on the mountainside.

In fact, it was less than half an hour from the descent to the thunder split just now, and Xiao Han experienced another life and death, but he also verified his guess. Sure enough, as long as you concentrate on researching something, you will quickly learn it after the lightning split, and your skills will increase greatly. What reassures him is that even if the thunder is huge, he can't kill himself, ahh If you work hard enough to get more martial arts cheats, split every day, split every month, don't you have to split yourself into the leader of the martial arts alliance?

After being obscene for a while, seeing Jingxin enter the small nunnery, Xiao Han didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly followed. As soon as he entered the gate of the hermitage, he saw a figure rushing towards him. The man was also bald, wearing a yellow monk's robe, fat head and big ears, with a fierce face, and a fine iron Zen staff in his hand.

Xiao Han didn't expect that he had just entered the door, how could this dead bald donkey pounce on him, could it be that this thief couldn't beat the old nun, he couldn't go crazy. Seeing that the Zen staff was about to split to the top of his head, he didn't have time to think about it, Xiao Han's body shook, his left palm struck out at the same time, and the middle finger of his right index finger hit the monk's chest and abdomen.

Everyone only heard two loud bangs, and then they were dumbfounded.