Chen Jiannan is clearly a tossing master, he goes a few miles to the southeast, a few miles to the east, a few miles to the northeast, and then turns back to see a few missed scenery. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Every time Chen Jiannan turned around, the eight monks would shout angrily and shout a Buddhist taboo.

The eight monks could only scold, they couldn't catch up with Chen Jiannan, they couldn't intercept him, and force him to change direction.

They can only hang behind and reluctantly be a group of followers.

The abbot instructed the eight monks not to deliberately make things difficult, who knew that they didn't make things difficult, but they were very embarrassed by Chen Jiannan.

"Hey, what are you going to do, you can't go back. Seeing Chen Jiannan turn back and go west, the enlightened monk shouted angrily and wanted to stop it.

"There is a bright lake a hundred miles away, there are a few beautiful swans on the lake, I am in a hurry, I didn't look carefully, let's go back and enjoy it. Chen Jiannan was talking to the monk while hurrying.

"No, no, no, we're not here to play in the mountains and rivers. We're going to send you back to the mountain gate, and then we're going back to talk to the abbot. ”

"Come back quickly, you go like this, and you're always on your way. ”

"Chen Jiannan, you are clearly playing with us. ”

All the monks, you and I are all persuading him not to go back, but where will Chen Jiannan listen to their theories.

Chen Jiannan's speed was very fast, and the monks could only look at his back from a distance, trying their best to stay behind.

It's good not to lose people.

The monks followed Chen Jiannan and tossed for a whole day, approaching the direction of the Misty Immortal Gate for less than 500 miles, but they walked more than 5,000 miles, and the road they walked in vain was more than 4,500 miles.

The sky was completely dark, the sky was dotted with stars, and the faint moonlight reflected the dark outlines of the mountains, casting a white and clear light over the entire mountain forest.

Clouds of white mist floated over the humid mountain forest, and under the clear light of the moonlight, it seemed to have an ethereal mystery.

The bodies of Chen Jiannan and the eight monks rushed over the trees one after the other, and from time to time a bird was frightened by the howling of the wind when they flew, and flew up from the perched trees with a startled chirp.

The anger in the hearts of the eight monks was indescribable in words, and the fire of blue anger rose on their bare heads, pulling down a long tail of flame behind their heads.

The anger in their hearts turned into hot breath exhaled from their mouths and noses, and the heat energy distorted the air, if the eight monks exhaled at a raw duck, it only took half a cup of tea, and the raw duck would become a roast duck that was cooked inside and out.

It rained, and it fell.

There was occasional thunder in the sky, and the night sky suddenly brightened, which frightened Xiao Haohao, who was sleeping in Chen Jiannan's arms, shivered slightly from time to time.

Chen Jiannan leaned over from time to time to smell his son's frankincense, thinking of Xiao Haohao's smart and cute, his heart was full of happiness and relief.

The rain and fog in front of me came to my face, as if I was under a waterfall, and my face was cold, refreshed, and uncomfortable.

The raindrops fell, turning into a white mist over the hot heads of the monks, who looked very monk-like.

As long as the eight monks silently recite the recovery mantra of the Maitreya blessing sutra, they can immediately recover their mental and physical strength, and they will not be so tired if they travel quickly for a month without eating or drinking.

It's just that Chen Jiannan is so tossed that they are so angry that they tremble all over, and their faces twitch non-stop.

Monks practice Buddhist scriptures, and their cultivation is very good, but the energy in the body of the cultivator is large, and the fire is not known how many times greater than ordinary people.

"Chen Jiannan, you keep your head down, do you want to escape below?" Wu was furious, every word he said exploded on his lips like thunder, shaking the entire mountain forest, and the birds that flew up were rushed by the rolling sound waves, and all the feathers on his body were shaken down, chirping and chirping, flapping his bare flesh wings and falling straight down.

The rolling sound waves rushed from behind, pushing Chen Jiannan's body forward for more than ten zhang, and he was getting farther and farther away from the monk.

"Chen Jiannan, senior brother is talking to you, you dare not talk, you are disrespectful to the Buddha like this. Jue scolded angrily, but he forced the sound wave into a line and rushed straight to the other party's head, not daring to let out the muffled thunder of a lion's roar, lest he push Chen Jiannan's body away out of thin air.

"Bald donkeys, you farts worms, poor Dao wants to go on a date with a few good people, don't follow them, keep making noise in the back. ”

"One hundred and fifty miles to the southeast is Jining City, where there are beautiful women dancing without covering their bodies, you go to rest for the night, and put a messenger arrow in the sky tomorrow morning, and the poor road will come to meet you. ”

Chen Jiannan said, flicking his hand back, and a black arrow flew towards the monk with a roar.

"Ridiculous, a bunch of nonsense, the poor monk is a person who cultivates Buddhism, how can he love to watch the dance, and how can the poor monk believe a scoundrel and cunning person like you. He said hatefully.

Seeing the arrows flying, he was horrified, and his palm struck out, and the black arrow exploded into a ball of fireworks when he was still ten zhang away from the monk, blocking the monk's body for a moment.

"Bald donkey, give you a messenger arrow, but you think it's a hidden weapon. Monk, your suspicious heart really shouldn't belong to the Buddha, you really should confess and repent with the Buddha. Chen Jiannan sneered, and looked down on the monk in his tone.

"Fart, Chen Jiannan, the Buddha is also something you can talk about blasphemy, the poor monk has the Buddha in his heart, how to worship the Buddha, I don't need you to advise. The enlightened heart was full of resentment and anger, and he completely forgot that Buddhists should accumulate virtue and avoid evil words.

"Wu Bald Donkey, I can't say that, the poor road has been waiting for a long time in the city of Fodo, and finally waited for you to go on the road together. Now that we are temporarily separated, Poor Dao will naturally not break his promise, and will definitely meet you then. ”

It's good that Chen Jiannan didn't say this, as soon as he said this, the monk's internal organs tumbled, and a sweet smell rushed to his throat, and he almost vomited out a mouthful of blood in anger.

When the other seven monks heard his words, they all trembled with anger.

It's good that Chen Jiannan didn't find him, but it's a big deal to go back to the temple and be punished, but now that he has found him, he is even more miserable to be teased.

If he runs away again, won't this suffering be in vain?

"You bald donkeys are stalking to the end, the poor road wants to date a beauty, hugging each other without covering your body, do you want to see it, don't be ashamed!"

"Chen Jiannan, if you want to do that kind of thing with a woman, the poor monks and brothers will naturally close their eyes and meditate and participate in meditation, and they will not peep at your privacy. ”

"Bald donkey, you seem to be the holy monk of Dao Gao Delong, but the poor Dao sees you coveting the Hu Nu singer in the restaurant. ”

Chen Jiannan was not afraid to say anything in his words, and the monk blushed for a while, and he opened his mouth to speak.

"If Poor Dao hadn't waited in Foduo City, he would have gotten rid of a few of you monks a long time ago, and he would have been waiting for you to be croaking like flies next to you. ”

The monks knew that Chen Jiannan was reasonable, but they had been following him for such a whole day, so where were they willing to let him go like this.

If he doesn't come back to rendezvous, it won't be a wasted effort.

Moreover, Chen Jiannan's knowledge of the sea will be intermittently disordered, and if he kills people indiscriminately, the consequences of the monks' sins will be great.

They quarreled like this, and it was not long before they went a hundred and fifty miles northeast.

Chen Jiannan's words were sharp, and he said something like the bewitching Hu female singer to give them a daughter-in-law, and the monks were provoked by his words, and their red old faces were very embarrassed.

If you ask a monk to recite the sutras, they can recite them for a day and a night without repeating them, and if they are asked to say something that is crowded with each other in the market, their mouths will be very clumsy.

Chen Jiannan seems to have a disorder of lying, and said that the monks in his followers are nympho monks, and they are paired with the delicate and lovely nuns and lewd sluts, and they roll around in bed all day long, so they are not merry and happy.

Later, all the monks couldn't answer, so they could only shake their heads helplessly, and he said that the circle is round, and the flat is flat.

After a lot of crazy talk, Chen Jiannan seemed to be tired, his body fell, and he walked quickly along the path up the mountain.

The torrential rain was falling, Chen Jiannan put the hat on his head, his feet were not watery, his feet were muddy, like a ghost, and swept towards the mountain.

The raindrops the size of beans splashed down, and Chen Jiannanzhang Xu was bounced away with qi and turned into mist around him, making his figure look even more blurred, plus he was carrying an ice coffin, and there was no trace of his tracks, just like a ghost in the mountains.

The moisture blew in the wind, staining the top of the hat.

The water on the back of the hat froze and was frozen with the ice coffin.

The bald heads of the eight monks were steaming hot, warming the hats they were wearing, causing a cloud of mist to linger around them.

The monks just ran behind in a hurry, not daring to get too close, and only then was Chen Jiannan said nonsense, and some of the words said to the inhumane heart in their hearts, and the monk was afraid of him.

Most of the houses down the hill had closed their doors and turned off their lights, except for a few of the tiled houses, where the faint light of oil lamps came from the windows, flickering from time to time.

At this hour, most of the peasant families have gone to bed to rest, recuperate their spirits, and work hard tomorrow in order to feed the family.

Halfway up the hill in front is a ruined temple, and the monks want to rest in the temple.

"Chen Jiannan, it's raining heavily, let's go to the temple to rest first. The enlightened monk shouted.

Chen Jiannan turned a deaf ear and slipped straight in front of the temple gate, so angry that the eight monks stomped their feet, so they had to follow.

Chen Jiannan made a big circle on the mountainside, turned back, and slipped into the temple.

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