335.Chapter 335 Chapter 334 The monks of the Dragon Hidden Temple

Above the sky, a red flame pierced the heavens and the earth, and the huge figure of the White Wolf King shuttled through the clouds. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Except for some emergencies, Yan Feng still likes to let Bai Mi take him to other places.

"Yan boy, you take all these things on yourself, can you really afford it?"

Yan Feng stood on top of the White Wolf King's head, watching the clouds and mist flow under the night, sighed with a smile, rubbed his temples and sat down, he knew what Bai Mi wanted to say, he had just come back from the Dragon Palace, and he went to the underworld again, and he took this errand again without the slightest time to rest.

"If you can't bear it, you have to eat, don't people just push stronger and stronger? What's more, now that the world is in an eventful season, if I don't do it, who can do it." ”

Yan Feng clenched his fists, looking at his only remaining right hand, in his opinion, there is only one way to become stronger in the fastest time, and that is to force himself.

Isn't your previous life a peerless powerhouse, since you can in your previous life, you can also be in this life!

In fact, Yan Feng still has a question in his heart, since he was so powerful in the previous life, why did he end up...

After thinking about it for a while, Yan Feng felt that he couldn't figure out these things now, so he still concentrated his thoughts on the matter of Yanjing.

"Xiaobai, if I'm not mistaken, Longyin Temple is in Yanjing, it's been sealed for thousands of miles, how did they send the letter?"

"Who do you ask?"

Bai Mi replied coldly: "That dead fat man is also in Longyin Temple, you should pray that he is not dead first." ”

Yan Feng touched his chin slightly, this guy went back to Longyin Temple a few years ago, and I don't know how it is now, this is a living treasure, when he thinks of the fat man, Yan Feng can't help but want to laugh.

Such a person lives, seems to be carefree all day long, should eat and drink, and is extremely leisurely.

The red flame burst under the feet of the White Wolf King, and his speed increased again.

Yanjing, it should be said that it is a small town outside Yanjing, where there is a group of monks crowded in a small restaurant, hundreds of monks, basically crowded people's shops, and even some carry chairs and stools to sit outside.

The fat monk sat at a table at the front of the store, with one foot on his side, and a little monk was beating his leg on the side, holding a white pot in his hand, and from time to time he came to take a few sips.

Suddenly felt an itchy nose, and suddenly sneezed a few times: "Grandma's, who is cursing the Buddha!"

"Vacuum, monks are not allowed to speak dirty. ”

Opposite the fat monk is an old monk, who is the abbot of Longyin Temple.

"Hey, Master, I'm not scolding you!"

As soon as the fat monk heard the false words, he was immediately shocked, and he smiled, obviously he was afraid of this master.

"Senior brother, thanks to you this time, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to leave Yanjing at all. ”

The middle-aged monk sitting next to him shook his head and sighed: "It's just that Yanjing and tens of millions of creatures in Fang Yuan are all trapped in it, and I don't know what happened now." ”

"The abbot has written to inform the families of the major sects that it will not be long before there will be heroes from all over the world. There were also monks on the other side who spoke, and then these old monks began to discuss this emergency.

The fat monk didn't have the heart to listen to this, in his heart, eating and drinking were the most important, but he yelled out in a loud voice: "Boss, serve the food, hurry up, do you want to starve the Buddha to death!"

As soon as this voice came out, the boss who was busy in the kitchen suddenly shuddered, damn, this group of people is the living ancestor, especially this fat monk, who is simply the ancestor of the ancestors, I don't know how difficult it is to serve.

Because things came suddenly, the force that enveloped Yanjing, said that it appeared suddenly, without the slightest warning and defense, even the abbot of Xuyan didn't have time to react, and Longyin Temple was naturally trapped in it.

The fat monk doesn't know why, no one else can cross the barrier, but he can get by.

So the next sad urge, if you want to go out of the world, you must put it on the fat monk, there are more than 1,000 monks in Longyin Temple, and the fat monk has walked back and forth hundreds of times on the edge of the enchantment... At the end, the whole person went numb, and even the shadow area in his heart came out.

"Boss!"

The fat monk patted his stomach and began to roar again.

This boss is also unlucky, when he met such a group of monks, these monks in Longyin Temple were too anxious to come out, and they didn't bring out a penny of sesame oil money in the temple.

But according to the words of the fat man, we are monks, what money do monks need to eat!

Fate!

Therefore, as soon as they came out of the enchantment, these monks were divided into five waves, a wave of hundreds of people, and they turned into friends everywhere.

Coming to this small town, the fat monk aimed at this small restaurant at a glance, and originally sent a few monks to talk to the boss about Buddhism, so he was reasonable, right, but when he mentioned that he wanted to eat, he was immediately driven out.

Now the fat monk quit, and directly pulled hundreds of monks to sit in the boss's shop.

People are iron and rice are steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry and panic.

Besides, the Buddha will bless you.

Of course... This is what the fat man said to the boss.

At first, the boss was quite tough, and he didn't do it, but after the fat man took two sturdy young monks and dragged the boss to the kitchen, he didn't know what he had done, and he didn't seem to be hurt anyway.

The boss suddenly became much more well-behaved, and endured his heart's blood to serve food to this group of monks.

"Buddha I said, I will definitely pay you back the money in the future, and if you ink again, I can only teach you the Buddha on behalf of the Buddha. ”

When the boss in the kitchen heard the fat monk's words, his body shook with fright, and the knife in his hand sped up a little.

This has to be taught a few more times, and I don't need fat monks to do it, and I can go to the west to see the Buddha.

During this time, his wife and children will live in her mother's house for a few days, so he is one of the ones who cut vegetables and stir-fry, and the food for hundreds of people... But when he thought of the process of teaching Buddhism, the boss swallowed tears in his heart.

Reasonable... If you want to hit you, you will beat, you tie me up, three big men with bare heads touched their bald heads, smiled obscenely, and stripped me naked and scratched my feet.

"Hey, come on!"

The boss couldn't help but laugh, and poked out a few people's wide stabs, which were full of fried cabbage and radishes, and those monks who had been waiting for a long time rushed up one after another.

Thanks to these monks, if they eat meat, these hundreds of people really can't afford to eat in this small restaurant.

"Hey, boss, let's talk. ”

The fat monk glanced at the cabbage radish, smiled and grabbed the shoulders of the boss, who had an inch of hair, looked in his forties, and was honest.

"That Buddha, this is for you..."

The fat monk skimmed around, making sure that his master was not staring at him, took a roast chicken from the boss's hand, smiled, and patted the boss on the shoulder vigorously.

"Boss, don't worry, I will pay you back this meal money in the future!"

"Huh... Hahaha, it's good if you're happy. The boss smiled dryly, probably thinking that he didn't want to see the fat monk in his life.

Stuffed the roast chicken into the wide monk's robe, and the fat monk pretended to go to urinate and walked out of the store, and at this moment, a long rainbow broke through the sky in the sky.

Yan Feng was lying on the wolf's head with one hand on his head, the wind blew the hair on his forehead, and suddenly his eyebrows raised, he noticed the breath of the fat monk, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly.

"Xiaobai, it's down there. ”

Turning over, Yan Feng stood up and looked at the town under the night, this town looked like there were more than 10,000 people, and at night, the lights were bright.

A bald fat man, sitting in a small alley at the moment, with oil in his hands and mouth, gobbling up, half of the roast chicken in front of him has seen the bones.