The most effective way to solve the problem is really the old business!

In the past few days, although he was indeed sad, but Fang Xing's nature also made him almost slip around Lingshan Temple, although there are still some forbidden places that he can't go, but the entire Lingshan Temple's large array layout and staffing are almost clear...... In jargon, this is a good step, so in the end, he found that as long as he wanted to live, he could only go when the monk was good, Fang Xing made a decision in pain, and resolutely ran to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to grab a handful......

Of course, for the other party, when making this decision, I actually resisted in my heart!

He just stepped on it a little bit inadvertently, and happened to prepare a big pocket, and then made a mistake on the spur of the moment!

Now he fled towards the outskirts of Lingshan Temple with a frenzied heart.

The process is very smooth, but it is not that Fang Xing really has the ability to enter and exit the Lingshan Temple as if no one is in the realm, the main reason is that the Lingshan Temple is a huge ancient temple, very few people, plus those who have entered the Lingshan Temple, most of them are poor people who have no way out in the cultivation world, even if these people enter the Lingshan Temple, they are also like ashes, and they retreat all year round, unless it is the first decree of the Lingshan Temple or there is a strong enemy invasion, to destroy their last shelter, otherwise the sky is falling apart, and they will ignore it.

And the few Arhats who were cultivated by Lingshan himself, and now most of them are helping Xiao Xue refine demons with the wine and meat monks, and the remaining few people are not weak in cultivation, but in front of the half-step infant thief like Fang Xing and the clever masking technique, that bit of protective power is really not very useful, and the great monks of Lingshan Temple. I probably never thought that this little devil would come to be a thief......

Various factors. Plus the power of the Yin and Yang Gods and Demons. stepped on it in advance, and then avoided all the prohibitions and rushed straight to the outside of the temple.

The walls of Lingshan Temple are not high, Fang Xing carefully selected a place where the forbidden power is weakest, carefully jumped on the wall, looked back, and saw that the huge Lingshan Temple was immersed in darkness, quietly. Obviously, no one has found out about the theft of the Tibetan scripture hall, and his heart is in ecstasy, and he screams excitedly in his heart, and jumps out directly.

This jump outward, there is really a kind of sea wide with fish jumping, the sky is high and the birds are flying!

At this time, I also got the greatest satisfaction in ten years, and the feeling of robbing Lingshan Temple is really different!

After jumping over the temple wall, he jumped into the air and flew towards the bright moon, which was as huge as a roulette wheel, and wanted to roar excitedly.

But it was just when it was just up. Suddenly, a surprised voice sounded from behind: "Senior brother, where are you going?"

"Fuck ......"

Fang Xing almost fell one by one, and turned back in panic. I saw the face of the little monk Shenxiu who was full of curiosity.

"Dead bald donkey, your uncle, want to kill me......"

Fang Xing came back to his senses and slapped him over, he really wanted to beat this bald donkey to death!

The master is being a thief, mother's voice will scare people to death, okay?

"Ouch, senior brother, don't fight ......"

The little monk Shenxiu subconsciously hugged his head and begged for mercy.

"Isn't your uncle going to chant the scriptures?

Fang Xing kicked the little monk Shenxiu twice in hatred, afraid that he would scream too loudly, but he didn't dare to be ruthless.

Shenxiu was used to being beaten by Fang Xing during this time, these two feet were just an itch, seeing that Fang Xing didn't fight, he patted his ass and stood up, curiously glanced at the big pocket on Fang Xing's back, and said suspiciously: "I was reciting the scriptures just now, and I still feel that my heart can't calm down, as if there is something wrong with my reasoning, I want to come and talk to you, senior brother, but as soon as I came out, I saw you running here, so I came over to take a look...... Where are you going, what are you carrying on your back?"

Fang Xing was thick-skinned, touched Shenxiu's little bald head with a smile, and said, "I'll go out for a walk, you go back first......

As he spoke, he had his back pocket and wanted to slip.

Shenxiu's eyes were strange, and he said, "Senior brother, why do you look like a ghost, like a thief......"

When he said the word "thief", Shenxiu's eyes suddenly widened, and he reached out to cover his mouth: "Thief ......"

Fang Xingdeng's face turned cold, and he looked at Shenxiu with ill intentions and said, "If you don't want to be killed by the master, shut up quickly!"

Shenxiu was really panicked, and hurriedly cried and said with a sad face: "Senior brother, it's not right for you to do this, I'm going to tell the first ......"

"You ......"

Fang Xing was anxious when he saw it, but he knew that this little monk looked stupid, in fact, he couldn't be underestimated, he beat him every day, he had already discovered that this thief was very bald, he was afraid of himself, and he didn't dare to do it with himself.

As soon as his heart turned like this, he sneered: "You go, if you go, I'll say that the two of us did it!"

This statement made the little monk Shenxiu stunned, and said with a sad face: "Senior brother, you can't do this, and the first seat won't believe you!"

Fang Xing plucked his nostrils impatiently and said, "Then how do you explain that you are here with me in the middle of the night?"

Shenxiu said: "I'm here to find you......"

Fang Xingdao: "Then why did you come to me?"

Shenxiu said: "I think there is something wrong with my Dao heart, so I came to you......"

Fang Xing interrupted him: "What if the first seat asks you what is wrong with the Dao Heart?"

Shenxiu said: "I just always think about the fat you said when I chant the scriptures and go to Zen......

"Haha, you are a monk, you actually think about these things in front of the Buddha, you are enchanted......"

Fang Xing's words made Shenxiu stunned for a moment, and he said in horror: "I don't have it......"

"Hehehe......"

Fang Xing looked at him with disdain.

The little monk Shenxiu can't deceive himself, and the real person is like being struck by lightning.

Fang Xing looked at him with a smile, thinking that if he escaped, the little monk would definitely not stop him, but if he returned to Lingshan Temple in despair, he would definitely be found flawed, and it would be bad if the monks in Lingshan Temple chased him out, so he simply turned his heart and continued to bewitch: "Think about it, if the first seat finds out that you have evil thoughts, what will you do?"

The little monk Shenxiu was full of fear: "One ...... 10,000 times of the Prajna Sutra?"

Fang Xing despised it: "This is small, I guess I'm afraid that you will fall into the devil, and I won't let you go down the mountain in the future!"

The face of the little monk Shenxiu was already gray.

When he chatted with Fang Xing before, he had said that he had grown up in the monk's temple since he was a child, and under the guidance of the monks in the temple, he had learned the Buddhist scriptures and practiced Buddhism, and had never gone down the mountain, only ten years ago, under the concession of the first one, he went down the mountain once, and went to the northern region to seek the opportunity of the Lingshan Temple to establish the road, but that time it was an extremely difficult task for him, but because Fang Xing stole the Fengzen Dading and left, he died halfway, and was recalled to the Lingshan Temple by the first one, and he has never left again.

After returning to Lingshan Temple, he has always been thinking about the experience outside the temple, although for the other party, the things that the little monk experienced, the sunset at the end of the field, some strange beasts that he had never seen, the waves on the sea when he crossed Shenzhou, the crossing of a few man-eating demons, and the peasant woman who gave him a bowl of water to drink behind the firewood, are all ordinary things.

But for Shenxiu, these experiences have made him never forget for ten years, and he has been thinking about having a second chance to go down the mountain, but now he was beaten in the heart by Fang Xing, and he was so frightened that he couldn't even say anything for a while.

When Fang Xing saw the fire, he smiled and said, "So you have only one way now......

The little monk Shenxiu was slightly stunned, and hurriedly asked pleadingly: "Senior brother teach me ......"

Fang Xing rolled his eyes: "I'll go down the mountain with my master, let's go now!"

The little monk Shenxiu was taken aback: "I didn't get the first decree!"

Fang Xingdao: "You just said that I tied you down the mountain, and it is not your responsibility to catch you back like this!"

The little monk Shenxiu was stunned, and seemed to be quite moved, but he still hesitated: "No, no, the first seat will scold!"

Fang Xing sneered and said, "After you go down the mountain, I will force you to eat fatty and oily meat!"

The little monk Shenxiu swallowed his saliva, but still shook his head firmly and said, "No, no, that will break the precepts!"

Fang Xing snorted, and said, "After you go down the mountain, I will force you to snatch those shiny treasures......"

The little monk Shenxiu was completely confused, and only after a while did he say, "I feel...... It's still not good......"

Fang Xing sneered disdainfully: "After you go down the mountain, I will force you to peek at the woman taking a bath......

The little monk Shenxiu was not calm at all, his face was full of heaven and man, his expression was changing yin and yang, it was like a battlefield, after a long time, he finally strengthened his faith, his expression was solemn like a Buddha, and like a generous and righteous hero, his hands were folded, and he chanted a Buddha in a low voice, and then stretched out his two hands in front of Fang Xing, closed his mouth, and said nothing.

But Fang Xing was stunned: "What are you doing?"

The little monk of Shenxiu was righteous and awe-inspiring: "Tie it up!"

"Forehead ......"

This time, it was Fang Xing's turn to be stunned, and he took a closer look at the little monk, feeling a little strange for a while.

The little monk Shenxiu said: "Senior brother, I will resist when you force me!"

Fang Xing subconsciously said: "Then I'll fight until you agree!"

The little monk Shenxiu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then I'll rest assured, tie it up quickly!"

A simple low-level magic weapon bundled with the immortal rope, just like this, the little monk of Lingshan Temple, who was most likely to become the son of the Lingshan Buddha in addition to Fang Xing, tied up the little monk of Shenxiu, he raised his two hands, and let Fang Xing easily lead forward, looking generous and righteous, but Fang Xing carried a big bag full of Buddhist scriptures on his back, and muttered as he walked: "Damn, grab a Buddhist scripture and take a bald donkey?" (To be continued.) )