Sure enough, the most effective way to solve the problem is still in the old profession!
In the past few days, although he was indeed sad, Fang Xing's nature made him almost slip away from Lingshan Temple. Although there were still some forbidden areas that he could not go to, the layout and staffing of the entire Lingshan Temple were not so bad. It's almost clear... In jargon, this is a good step, so when he finally found out that if he wanted to survive, he had to be a monk, so Fang Xing made a painful decision. Resolutely ran to the Sutra Pavilion to grab a handful...
Of course, for Fang Xing, when he made this decision, he actually resisted in his heart!
He just inadvertently stepped on it, and just prepared a big bag, and then made a mistake on the spur of the moment!
Now he fled towards the outskirts of Lingshan Temple full of madness.
The process went smoothly, but it wasn't that Fang Xingzhen had the ability to enter and leave Lingshan Temple like no one's land. The main reason was that Lingshan Temple was such a large ancient temple that few people were seen. In addition, most of the people who entered Lingshan Temple were Poor people who have nowhere to go in the practice world, even if these people enter Lingshan Temple, their hearts are ashamed, and they retreat all the year round, unless the decree of the head of Lingshan Temple comes down or a powerful enemy invades to destroy their last. A place for one party to live in, otherwise the world will collapse, and they will ignore it.
And the few arhats cultivated by Lingshan himself are now mostly following the wine and meat monks to help Xiaoxue refine demons. The remaining few people are not weak in cultivation, but Fang Xing and other half-step Nascent Souls are very clever. In front of the little thief with the magic technique, that bit of protective power is really useless, and the great monks of Lingshan Temple probably never thought that this little devil would come to be a thief...
Various factors, coupled with the merits of Yin-Yang gods and demons, stepped on a little bit in advance, avoided all the restrictions, and went straight to the outside of the temple.
The wall of Lingshan Temple is not high, Fang Xing carefully selected a place with the weakest restraining power, jumped onto the wall cautiously, looked back, and saw that the huge Lingshan Temple was immersed in darkness, quietly Apparently, no one had discovered the theft of the Buddhist scriptures hall, and his heart was filled with ecstasy, and he jumped out with a loud cry of excitement.
Jumping out, it really feels like the sea is wide and the fish is leaping, and the sky is high and the birds are flying!
At this time, I also got the greatest satisfaction in my heart in the past ten years. 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 as huge as a roulette wheel, wanting to scream with excitement.
But just when he got up, a surprised voice suddenly sounded from behind: "Brother, where are you going?"
"Fuck..."
Fang Xing almost fell down, turned around in panic, and saw the curious face of little monk Shenxiu.
"Damn donkey, you uncle, you want to kill me..."
Fang Xing came back to his senses, and slapped him, he really wanted to beat this bald donkey to death!
The young master is being a thief, motherfucker will scare people to death with such a voice, okay
"Ouch, brother, don't hit..."
Little monk Shenxiu subconsciously hugged his head and begged for mercy.
"Your uncle, don't you want to chant scriptures? Why do you float here like a ghost?"
Fang Xing resentfully kicked the little monk Shenxiu's buttocks, fearing that he would scream too loudly, so he didn't dare to hit him hard.
Shenxiu was used to being beaten by Fang Xing during this time, and these two feet were just itchy. Seeing that Fang Xing stopped beating, she patted her buttocks and stood up, looking curiously at the big bag on Fang Xing's back. After looking at it twice, he said doubtfully: "I was chanting and chanting the scriptures just now, but I still felt that I couldn't calm down. It seemed that there was something wrong with my reasoning, so I wanted to talk to you, brother, but as soon as I came out, I saw you coming here Run, I'll come and have a look... Where are you going? What's on your back?"
With a thick skin, Fang Xing touched Shenxiu's bald head with a smile, and said, "I'm going out for a stroll, you should go back first..."
Said he carried his pocket and wanted to slip.
Shenxiu had strange eyes, and said, "Brother, why do you look like a ghost, like a thief..."
When the word "thief" was mentioned, Shenxiu's eyes suddenly widened, and she covered her mouth with her hand: "Thief..."
Fang Xing suddenly turned cold, looked at Shenxiu with malicious intentions and said, "If you don't want to be silenced by the young master, shut up quickly!"
Shenxiu really panicked, and hurriedly cried and said with a mournful face: "Brother, you are doing it wrong, I'm going to tell the Chief..."
"you… "
Fang Xing became anxious when he saw it, but he knew that the little monk Shenxiu looked stupid, but in fact he should not be underestimated. He beat him every day and found out a long time ago. This thief is very bald. He is afraid of himself and dare not It's just to do it yourself, if you really do it, it's not sure who will clean up who will clean up, and besides, it's so close to Lingshan Temple, it's not good to alarm others.
With such a turn in my heart, I sneered: "Go, I will say that we two did it if you go!"
But this statement made little monk Shenxiu stunned, and said with a mournful face: "Senior brother, you can't do this, and the chief will not believe you!"
Fang Xing impatiently picked his nostrils and said, "Then how do you explain staying 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: "If the chief asks you what's wrong with your Dao heart?"
Shenxiu said: "When I was reciting scriptures and practicing meditation, I always thought about the fat, chick, and baby you mentioned..."
"Haha, you, a monk, actually think about these things in front of the Buddha, you are possessed..."
Fang Xing's words made Shenxiu stunned for a moment, and then said in horror: "I don't have it..."
"Hehehe..."
Fang Xing looked at him contemptuously.
The little monk Shenxiu couldn't fool himself, he felt as if he had been 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 a daze, someone would definitely find his flaws. If the monks in Lingshan Temple It would be bad if you chased him out, so he simply got angry and continued to bewitch: "Think about it, if the chief finds out that you have evil thoughts in your heart, what will you do?"
The little monk Shenxiu was full of fear: "One... ten thousand times of the Prajna Sutra?"
Fang Xing despised: "This is a small one. I think I'm afraid that you will be enchanted, and I will never let you go down the mountain again!"
Little monk Shenxiu's face was already gray.
When chatting deeply with Fang Xing before, he once said about his life. He grew up in a monk temple when he was a child. Under the guidance of eminent monks in the temple, he studied Buddhist scriptures and practiced Buddhist techniques. Years ago, under the permission of the first seat, he went down the mountain once, and went to the northern region to seek an opportunity to establish a Taoist temple at Lingshan Temple. However, that time, he had an extremely difficult task, but because Fang Xing stole the Fengchan cauldron, he left halfway. He died young, and was called back to Lingshan Temple by the first seat, and never left again.
After returning to Lingshan Temple, he has been obsessed with the experiences outside the temple, although for Fang Xing, those things that the little monk experienced, such as the sunset at the end of the field, some strange beasts that he has never seen, The waves on the sea in Shenzhou, the transformation of a few man-eating monsters, and the peasant woman who gave him a bowl of water behind Chai Fei are all common things.
But for Shenxiu, these experiences made him obsessed over the past ten years. He always wanted to have a second chance to go down the mountain. Can't tell.
When Fang Xing saw Huohou, he smiled and said, "So you have only one way now..."
The little monk Shenxiu froze for a moment, and hurriedly begged and asked: "Senior brother, teach me..."
Fang Xing rolled his eyes: "Come down the mountain with me, young master, let's go now!"
Little monk Shenxiu was startled: "I didn't get the first decree!"
Fang Xingdao: "You just say that I tied you down the mountain, and it's not your responsibility to catch you back like this!"
The little monk Shenxiu was stunned, seemed to be quite moved, but still hesitated: "No, no, the chief will curse!"
Fang Xing sneered and said, "After you go down the mountain, I will force you to eat fat and oily meat!"
The little monk Shenxiu swallowed, but still shook his head firmly and said, "No, no, that would violate the precepts!"
Fang Xing heheed, and said again: "After I go down the mountain, I will force you to grab those shiny treasures..."
The little monk Shenxiu was completely confused, and he said after a while: "I feel...it's still not good..."
Fang Xing sneered disdainfully: "After going down the mountain, I will force you to peek at women taking a bath..."
The little monk Shenxiu was not calm at all, his face was full of battle between heaven and man, and his expression changed from yin to yang, just like a battlefield. After a long, long time, he finally strengthened his faith, his expression was solemn like a Buddha, and like a generous hero, he clasped his hands together, After reciting the Buddha in a low voice, he stretched out his two hands in front of Fang Xing, closed his mouth tightly, and said nothing.
Instead, Fang Xing was stunned: "What are you doing?"
The little monk Shenxiu said righteously, "Tie it up!"
"Forehead… "
This time it was Fang Xing's turn to be dazed. He took a closer look at the little monk and felt a little strange for a while.
The little monk Shenxiu said seriously: "Brother, I will resist when you force me!"
Fang Xing subconsciously said: "Then I will fight until you agree!"
The little monk Shenxiu breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I can rest assured, tie it up quickly!"
A simple low-level magic weapon binding immortal rope tied up the young monk Shenxiu who was the most likely to become a disciple of Lingshan Buddha in Lingshan Temple besides Fang Xing. He raised both hands and let Fang Xing lightly He walked forward with a loose lead, with a generous look, but Fang Xing carried a large bag full of Buddhist scriptures on his back, and muttered as he walked: "Damn, grab a Buddhist scripture and pick up a bald donkey?"