And a small monk in the back mountain of Zen Buddhism is walking slowly and leisurely, holding an eyebrow-high short stick in his hand and picking a few times in the grass on the side from time to time. He seemed to be looking for something, and by looking at his appearance, he knew which elder in the mountains had sent him for his drudgery.

"Let me find some silver leafhopper, I've been looking for it for three months, where is the silver leafhopper? The silver leafhopper is not shipped in this season, you know that I am the whole thing!" the little monk complained.

The little monk Dharma name is Qingyun, and he is a disciple of the great monk Huiming of Xiaonanshan of Zen Buddhism.

Tonight, Qingyun was sent by the great monk Huiming to find the silver leafhopper. And this silver leafhopper is also a rare variety, and the silver leafhopper can be made into a silver leaf pill in the hands of an ordinary alchemy master. The Silver Leaf Pill is of great benefit to the cultivation of Qi for cultivators who practice Qi and the improvement of True Aura. But this great monk Huiming didn't want this silver leafhopper for any alchemy, he wanted to use this silver leafhopper to open a small stove. In addition to alchemy, the taste of this silver leafhopper is also a must, and this great monk will make a dish that makes the mouth flow: skillfully stewed silver leafhopper. The great monk Huiming often did things that violated the rules of the sect. He also taught the little monk not to stick to the rules. So once the two masters and apprentices were bumped into by the law enforcement monk during the tooth sacrifice, and the little monk did not hesitate to put all the blame on Huiming. Huiming also had to knock out his teeth and swallow blood. This time, the first seat of Xiaonan Mountain occasionally felt unwell, and the old monk Huiming seized the opportunity to let Qingyun catch this silver leafhopper into medicine. Forced by his obscenity, Qingyun endured it. This search is three months, even though the first one has long been jumping around on Xiaonan Mountain. But the stingy monk said that he was prepared. From then on, Huiming was one in the little monk's heart: a despicable villain!

Qingyun's Qi Mei stick knocked on the side of the road for a while, and this person was dozens of miles away from Xiaonan Mountain. A gust of mountain wind blew, and Qingyun shivered unconsciously.

"It's strange, it's actually cold on this hot day...... "I didn't think much about Qingyun walking forward.

After walking a short distance, a few swift silver lines swished out of the grass on both sides of the road, and more silver lines scurried forward. The little monk was overjoyed: Isn't this the silver leafhopper? God's mercy finally let him find it.

Qingyun picked up Zhenli and ran forward, and with two fingers as fast as the wind, he took down more than a dozen silver leafhoppers. After running for a while, Qingyun felt that the cold in the mountains was getting heavier and heavier, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart: it was still very hot before, how could it be that the sky had changed.

Thinking in his heart, Qingyun's movements in his hands were not slackening.

Turning a few big trees, Qingyun's ears heard the murmuring of mountain springs. Qingyun was thirsty when he caught the silver leafhopper, and immediately ran over when he heard the sound of the mountain spring.

Qingyun was overjoyed to see the clear spring water, squatted down and drank, but felt that the water was cold and piercing, and it was cool in the mouth, but there was the sweetness of the mountain spring. It was this unconscious that Qingyun's mouth could no longer be closed. The spring water that was originally in his mouth flowed down the corners of his mouth, wetting a large piece of the monk's robe on his chest.

A small pool in the mountains, the grass is green, and the moonlight is like silver. This is a painting in itself.

In the middle of the pond, a fairy's hair is draped in the fragrant shoulders like ink, and her skin is as white as snow. The little monk's mind exploded. It made him scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

Although the little monk has been practicing in Xiaonanshan and has never seen such a scene of envy of others, the man's instinct burst out perfectly at this moment. Unconsciously, the little monk rose from the sea of dantian qi, and a stream of hot and dry air rose. Even the cold water could not be extinguished. There also appears to be warm fluid coming out of the nostrils. The damn teenage boy's lower body was also reflected. This feeling made the little monk confused for the first time.

The first reaction of the little monk Qingyun now was not the rules and precepts, but the beautiful goblin.

For the little monk, this woman bathed alone in the spring late at night, how dare ordinary children. I often heard the great monk say that the mountains are full of dangers, isn't it, he met a beautiful dead man: a female goblin.

The next moment, the heat on the little monk's body suddenly became cold, and Qingyun instinctively felt the danger.

A murderous aura struck. The woman's gaze in the pool shot like a sword.

The little monk thought to himself: Now that he is dead, the goblin is angry.

The little monk who was still immersed in the jade body fairy bath at the last moment and couldn't extricate himself, the next moment the pool water in the pool formed a thick layer of cold ice at a speed visible to the naked eye. Naturally, this was the woman's doing.

The woman felt something strange in the woods, and in the night someone seemed to be staring at her, looking along the edge of the pool. A man actually threw an eager lewd light without any scruples. How can this keep a woman from getting angry. And looking at that outfit, he is still a Zen disciple. It seems that the benevolence and righteousness of those old monks of Zen Buddhism are all nonsense.

The woman was anxious and angry at this thought. Jumping up at the bottom of the pool, the left hand grabbed the quiet water in the pool, stirred up and transformed into a tulle dress. The right palm slapped on the surface of the water, and the cold ice true power in the woman's body quickly spread towards the little monk Qingyun by the pool.

Instinctively threatening life and death, the little monk jumped on the blade of grass a little like a big tree next to him.

The little monk hid behind the tree, and then he thought of what he had just done. A Zen cultivator actually committed the red dust ring of the sect on the brain. The little monk secretly recited a Buddha name as a repentance. But the little monk knew today that he was on a big deal.

And the woman's jade feet in this cold pool fell lightly on the ice. The next moment, I saw the afterimages of the three parties running in the direction of Qingyun from both sides of the pond and in the pool. Determining the direction of Qingyun's breath, the woman raised her palm and slapped it in the direction of Qingyun.

Qingyun suddenly heard the sound of the three parties in his ears, and he poked his head out and couldn't help but be shocked. I saw a mist of true power shooting towards the big tree. That true power was extremely fast. Qingyun left the big tree one by one, and the next moment the big tree instantly lost its vitality. It exploded with a 'bang'. Qingyun's little face turned pale with shock. I thought: This is too bad, it looks like I'm going to see the Buddha's grandfather.