The fat monk listened to Ning Ze's words, burst into tears, and said, "Sir, the little monk doesn't want a temple, as long as he doesn't live with him, the little monk is willing to do anything!"

"Giggle......" Xiao Zhenyan laughed crazy, this master is so funny, after listening to ghost stories all night, he is scared like this. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

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"Boom ......" There was a loud bang in the sky, Ning Ze and they looked up, this sound was too familiar, I hope it was not what they thought......

A meteor streaked across the sky and fell into the distance along everyone's line of sight, and there was a loud bang, and the earth roared......

Xiao Zhenyan excitedly shouted: "Abba, something has fallen from the sky, quick, let's go over quickly!"

"Childe, maybe it's a baby," Cang, the green light in his eyes was shining.

"Then what are you doing stunned? on the road," Ning Ze picked up the mantra and got on the camel, he looked back and saw that everyone had camels, only the fat monk did not.

"Dare to ask Master Fu's number, why don't you ride with Brother Ren at the same head?" Ning Ze found that he didn't know the name of the person yet, and suggested again.

The fat monk, his head shook like a rattle, and refused repeatedly: "No, no, it's good for the little monk to walk, just walk." ”

Ren Xiao looked at him coldly, and said bluntly: "Brother Ning asked you for your legal name......

"Little... Small... Little monk Futu, Futu," the fat monk said with a pale face and trembling.

Four camels and five people ran in front, followed by the Futu monk, this man was fat, but his feet were not slow, not slower than the desert camels that were running.

"Seventh brother, seventh brother......" Ning Zhi drove the camel forward, his face was a little pale, and he thought of one thing.

Ning Ze slowed down slightly, Ning Zhi caught up, and said in an unsteady voice: "Seventh brother, why is that caravan gone? They were still there last night, why didn't they see anyone early this morning, and there was no trace left?"

Ning Ze only reacted at this time, if Ning Zhu didn't mention it, he would have forgotten about it, it was quite strange, he turned around and shouted: "Futu, you come here......"

"Sir, I don't know what to order?" said the Futu monk without panting or sweating, and said with a smile on his face.

"You saw a caravan when you came last night?"

"Caravan, what caravan?"

"You knocked on the sound of the wooden fish yesterday?"

"It's the little monk, the little monk is chanting the scriptures ......"

"Why didn't you see that so many caravans are coming in the direction you came," Ning raised his voice, and his heart was a little hairy.

"A lot of people?" Ning Ze asked strangely.

"Yes, Childe, there are at least a thousand of them," Cang replied.

Ning Ze frowned and asked the son in his arms, "Yan'er, how many people have you seen?"

Xiao Yan'er thought for a while and replied, "More than a hundred people ......"

"Impossible, there are clearly a thousand people?" Ning Zhu and Cang said in unison.

"There are less than 100 people," Ren said.

"Childe, what about you, how many do you see?" asked Cang anxiously.

"Only a few ......"

Ning Ze's answer made the entire team lose their voice, and they were a little cold......

"Show me your wooden fish," Ning Ze thought for a moment and spoke.

Futu didn't dare to hesitate, handed the wooden fish in his hand to Ning Ze, and said: "This is what my master gave me before I left the school, and I said that it was a heavy treasure, but until now, there is nothing miraculous." ”

Ning Ze took it, the rune in the center of his eyebrows turned, and the gray-brown wooden fish did not knock on his own sound: "Du... Sincere... The sound of the wooden fish ......, one by one the scriptures emerged, one by one the monks sat on the phantom and knocked on the fish, reciting the Buddhist scriptures, their breath was ethereal, and there was no solemnity of the Buddha, it was a kind of vanity.

Fat Futu heard that the wooden fish did not knock on itself, and the sound of chanting sounded, he was dumbfounded, it was really a baby, the old guy didn't lie to him, but then he was uncomfortable, and the baby was now in someone else's hands.

"Abba, it's so comfortable, the spells on Yan'er's body are all pretending to be dead," Xiao Zhenyan's eyes became crescents, happy......

"Really?"

"Well, really," Xiao Zhenyan nodded.

Ning Ze was happy in his heart, although he didn't see anything, but as long as his son was painless, nothing else mattered, he handed the wooden fish over and said, "Here you go, this wooden fish is playing." ”

Fat Futu looked at the father and son and asked and answered, and decided on the new owner of Muyu, and he was in severe pain, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

"Master Futu, this wooden fish is so powerful, but why is he called a wooden fish?" asked Xiao Zhenyan happily rubbing the wooden fish.

Fat Futu endured the heartache, forced a smile and said: "The Buddha said, fish, day and night do not fit the eyes, so carved wood like a fish, hit it, to admonish day and night thinking about the Tao......"

"Abba, this Buddha said, it makes sense!"

"What's the reason, what do you think about day and night, but I'm afraid of falling asleep, don't you say, Master Futu?" Ning Ze looked at Futu with a smile.

"Yes, yes, yes, sir, you can see through the original at a glance, and it is indeed so......"

Everyone saw that Ning Ze didn't mention the caravan, and chose to forget, everyone was fine, so why bother asking for trouble.

Camels and monks gallop through the desert to see shooting stars......

"It's such a big pit," Cang, lost his voice, and the others also widened their eyes, it was too big, such a big pit, the size of a hundred zhang in a radius, there was chaos inside, and the vitality was extremely rich.

Everyone looked at Ning Ze and didn't venture to hunt for treasures, they felt a little gloomy in their hearts.

"The Northern Darkness Returns to Tibet......"

The bottle turned into a zhang size, the bottle mouth went down, and the endless vitality poured into the bottle mouth like a tired bird returning to the forest......

It's too powerful, Fat Futu salivates, good baby, this is a baby.

Ning Ze stared at the bottom of the pit, a little puzzled, how could it fall, how big is this hole!

"Abba, there's someone, there's someone over there!"

Ning Ze looked over, it was indeed a person, and he said to Ning Zhu: "You go and carry it up......"

An unconscious youth was carried up.

"Childe, there are a lot of broken spirit roots and branches down there, and there are a lot of spirit beast corpses?" Cang was a little sad.

"Let's go, get out of here, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time," Ning Ze turned over all kinds of afterimages in his heart, all of them were troublesome.

"I want to go, it's late," three people fell from the sky, one gray and two purple.

Ning Ze didn't hide much, only improvised, he smiled and saluted the visitor: "It turned out to be an angel in purple, I don't know if the two angels are in the mortal, do you have advice?"

"Hey, you still know angels, you have some knowledge," a purple-clothed haughty face showed a hint of surprise.

Ning Ze smiled: "Angels are laughing, there are people below, and they are not outsiders......"

"Hmph...... Know a few cats and dogs, and dare to have a relationship with the upper realm?" said the gray robe with contempt.

Ning Ze smiled coldly and said, "The celestials I know here are indeed cats and dogs, dare to ask Your Excellency, I don't know if Biluo God is a cat or a dog? Is the Immortal God a cat or a dog?

"First... Sir, you... Do you know the Biluo God?Immortal God?Ling Xiao ......" The two purple-clothed people had shocked looks on their faces.

"Don't think that if you hear about these big names, you dare to bluff people," the gray robe said angrily, in fact, he was also scared just now, those three are all giants of the heavenly realm......

The two purple-clothed people breathed a sigh of relief in unison, and then their anger rose to anger.

"Biluotian, I went down once, it was an old thing twenty years ago, it was the golden mother who took over the Qixia Mountain below, I sent an old friend Nirvana on the Phoenix Terrace, it was the first palm lamp to lead the spiritual fire of the old friend, the patriarch of the fire phoenix was also there, I don't know how good the old friends are now...... Immortal God, there is a precious daughter, what is her name, she is the pearl of the Seven Tricks Clan......" Ning Ze muttered to himself, as if caught in a memory......

"I've seen Mr., I'm rude, you have a lot of adults, and the small ones have no beads...... "The two purple clothes wiped their sweat and apologized, this one had been on Qixia Mountain, and he also sent the deceased on the Phoenix Terrace, the first seat of the fire phoenix clan's lamp, the fire phoenix patriarch, and the golden mother was still ......

Ning Ze came back to his senses, looked at the gray robe and asked: "This fellow Daoist, you haven't answered the question just now, which one of these people is a cat? Which one is a dog?

The gray robe had a red face and red ears, and a look of shame and indignation, but he didn't bite a word.

"Forget it, what are you talking about to your juniors, when you are old, you like to nag, alas...... There are fewer and fewer old friends, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Association of the West Pole Mida Temple is about to open, do you want to go? If you go, let's go together, if it weren't for the invitation of Dinghui Bodhisattva, who would want to come to the desolate place......" Ning Ze muttered to himself again.

The purple clothes and gray robes became redder the more they listened, but it was difficult to answer, they couldn't say, our identity can't even enter the door of Mida Temple, Dinghui Bodhisattva will invite us?

"It seems that you don't want to go, forget it, the popularity of that group of monks doesn't seem to be very good, goodbye, let's go......" Ning Ze turned around.

"Wait...... Please stay ...... sir."

"What? you want to be together, you can't, the two of them, I welcome them, I don't want you," Ning Ze looked back at the gray robe with a disgusted expression.

"You...... You ......" the gray robe was so angry that his forehead was bruised.

"Don't you, you, what's the matter? Change someone who can speak," Ning Ze was buried for a while.

"You can go, he has to stay," said the gray-robed man, pointing to the man on the camel.

"Why? This is the one we picked up, it's our person, why can't we still rob someone," Ning Ze immediately toughened up.

The purple-clothed angel hurriedly stepped forward and said: "The seniors are angry, the seniors are angry, we have a last resort, he, he, we must bring back ......"

"What kind of last resort, isn't it just that the sky is broken again? It seems that this time the hole is not small, and the small world has been leaked, hahaha...... It's so funny," Ning Ze said and laughed at the end.

"You... You...... How do you know," stammered in purple this time.

"Is this still a secret? Everyone in the world knows that the sky film is not strong now, it is full of holes, today it is broken here, tomorrow it is cracked, the sky is full of pits, I named it 'Tiankeng', and now I give you a name for the purple patrol, it is called 'Pit Man', what do you think?"

"What a sinkhole, pit man, sir, don't talk nonsense......"

"Where did I talk nonsense, the pit in the world is called the earth pit, and your heavenly realm should be called the sinkhole, you are busy looking for mortals to blame the heavenly people every day, aren't you pit people?"