Qin Xiulin grinned and shook his head again. Just kidding, who can beat this humanoid monster with more strength than a fierce beast!

"Since you don't speak, then I'll take your consent. It's just the two of us here, and no one objects, so it's settled, you can't go back. ”

Just as Song Baobao was about to pull Qin Xiulin to the inner part of the temple, a white bamboo pole stood in front of them.

No, it shouldn't be said that the bamboo pole should be said, it should be said that a man dressed in white clothes and collected like a bamboo pole stood in front of them.

"Fat baby, you just asked if anyone disagreed, and Ben Daxia disagreed. ”

A foul smell came in an instant, and Qin Xiulin's strange gaze looked at the person who was blocking him.

This strong smell came from this person's body, and Qin Xiulin couldn't imagine that a monk would stink to such an extent.

"Skinny monkey, what do you mean? You also want to intervene when this hero accepts the little brother?" Song Baobao pushed Qin Xiulin away and slammed into the bamboo pole man.

"What, fat baby, do you think I'm going to be afraid of you?"

Damn, how can this guy also be a master of the sky-stepping level, Qin Xiulin couldn't help but take a step back, for fear that the battle between these two people would affect him.

If you don't take this opportunity and leave, but in this case, what will happen to the broken blade of the Heavenly Sword?

"Fat baby, your little brother is leaving!"

The thin bamboo pole ended the confrontation with Song Baobao, and Hui Ran turned his gaze to Qin Xiulin.

Swish!

"Where do you want to go?"

Song Baobao's sturdy body suddenly stopped in front of Qin Xiulin, and Qin Xiulin smiled awkwardly.

"I'm just going to go around. ”

After a while, after the unanimous consent of Song Baobao and Slender Bamboo Pole Waiting, Qin Xiulin gloriously became the common little brother of the two of them.

"Let's go, little brother, big brother will take you and the second brother to take a look inside. Song Baobao pulled Qin Xiulin and was about to go to the temple.

Hou Kongkong is not happy, because he doesn't want to be the second child, and the second child is a curse.

"Fat baby, you are the second. Come, little brother, big brother will take you to see. Hou Kongkong also grabbed one of Qin Xiulin's arms.

In this way, Qin Xiulin was dragged into the back hall of the temple by two people, one fat and one thin, one tall and one short.

"Is there anyone, this hero brought my little brother to hunt for treasures, and no one came to entertain him?"

Song Baobao roared, and before he could wait for an empty rebuttal, an old bald head with a white beard appeared in front of Qin Xiulin and the others.

Qin Xiulin was full of energy, because this bald old monk was obviously even stronger, and even Song Baobao and Hou Kongkong were not his opponents, otherwise the two of them would have slapped them in the face.

"Welcome three little friends to my Hanzen Temple. ”

The old monk thought that he didn't have any aura fluctuations in his body, but no one dared to despise this old guy.

"Let's see if there are any treasures here"

Hou Kongkong covered Song Baobao's mouth, and then smiled at the old monk: "We just came to take a look, and there is no other meaning." ”

The old monk smiled slightly, waved his hand, and a stone table, four stone benches, and a set of tea sets appeared beside him.

"Since you have come from afar, it is better to have a sip of tea first, the old monk has nothing good to entertain you here, please don't be surprised. ”

"No wonder, no wonder!"

Seeing that Song Baobao and Hou Kongkong had done it, the old monk turned his gaze to himself again, and Qin Xiulin could only sit stiffly on the last stone bench.

"Little friend, please try the tea I made from the old monk and see if it's okay?"

The old monk smiled at Qin Xiulin, his beard fluttering in the breeze.

Since the old monk has already spoken, and Song Baobao has even drunk tea personally, why not drink it.

"It's good, it's good, we've had it, so we won't bother. Hou Kongkong quickly drank the tea in the cup, cracked and ran at Song Baobao, and then he was about to pull Qin Xiulin away.

"Yes, yes, we're all drunk, so we won't bother. Song Baobao immediately continued to wait for the empty words to say.

The old monk shook his head, looked at Song Baobao and Hou Kongkong and said, "Don't worry, you guys have finished drinking tea, this little friend's tea hasn't been drunk yet, it's better to sit down again." ”

Feeling the three different eyes around him, Qin Xiulin felt a lot of pressure.

"Boy, why don't you finish drinking, hurry, drink it in one gulp, let's get out of this ghost place, this old monk is not easy to deal with. Song Baobao transmitted his voice to Qin Xiulin, constantly urging Qin Xiulin.

Qin Xiulin said that he was suffering now, he had already picked up the teacup and drank it for a while, but the tea in the teacup seemed to have no end, and he couldn't finish it.

"Huh!"

With a hiccup, Qin Xiulin put down the teacup in his hand, his eyes drifted from the cup, and he found that he hadn't even drunk a third of the tea.

"What's the matter, why do you still have so much tea left, hurry up and drink it!" Song Baobao was still urging.

Qin Xiulin gritted his teeth and wanted to pick up the teacup and continue drinking, but when the afterglow swept over the old monk, he was suddenly stunned.

It was like there was a trance in his eyes, Qin Xiulin actually saw the old monk shaking his head at him, what was going on?

"Drink, we'll be gone. Song Baobao's voice was already a little anxious.

Qin Xiulin is now extremely tormented in his heart, whether to drink or not.

No matter, since the old monk said not to drink, then not to drink.

"I can't drink anymore. Qin Xiulin opened his mouth and said.

"Why can't you drink it?Isn't it just a little tea?come, I'll help you drink it!" Song Baobao didn't say a word and was about to pick up Qin Xiulin's teacup.

But what Song Baobao didn't expect was that with his strength comparable to that of a fierce beast, he couldn't pick up the teacup on the table.

"This, what's going on?" Song Baobao's face was full of incredulity, and he wanted to try again, but there was still no progress, not even the tea in the cup.

"I don't believe it, it's possible that there is a lack of love, and I really see the hell!" Song Baobao rolled up his sleeves, sucked a breath into his stomach, and then stretched out his hand again, still together, and grabbed the teacup.

"Get up for Ben Hero!"

Song Baobao's whole body was weak, and the hand holding the teacup was already white and trembling, but the tea in the cup was like frozen ice, without a trace of waves.

Song Baobao finally gave up, panting and sitting on the stone bench, his face was very ugly.

Although he suffered such a big loss, it can also be said that he lost face, but Song Baobao did not dare to have any dissatisfaction and accusations against the old monk.

"Little friend, do you want to continue drinking?" The old monk turned his gaze to Qin Xiulin again.

Qin Xiulin shook his head, looked at the old monk with a smile on his face, and said, "If you don't drink it, you can't drink it." ”

Hearing these six words, the old monk nodded, and then said softly: "Since this is the case, then you can leave." ”

After saying this, the old monk and the table, chair and tea set all disappeared, and even the entire temple disappeared without a trace.

"This!"

"Don't talk nonsense, let's get out of here. Song Baobao directly took Qin Xiulin's hand, and without saying a word, he squatted and flew into the distance, and the empty movements that had been silent for a long time were not slow at all.

Qin Xiulin and the three of them were like people from Taonan, flying forward desperately, but at this moment, a white light suddenly chased from behind.

"Oh no, that old guy is here!"

Song Baobao let out a loud shout, pulling Qin Xiulin to speed up again, but it was obviously not as fast as the white light.

(End of chapter)