The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chapter 314: When will you come? [Please subscribe]

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Seeing Fang Zheng about to go out, Hong Hai'er immediately chased after him and shouted, "Master, it's okay if you don't let me go out. Why don't you take me out for a walk again? Maybe you'll remember it when you feel better."

Fang Zheng thought for a while, it was okay anyway, he really couldn't think of anything while staying on the mountain, so let's go out for a walk.

Open the phaseless door again.

At that moment, Fang Zheng only felt a heat wave coming towards him. The heat wave was scorching but without a trace of moisture! At the same time, he heard the neighing of horses and people shouting. In the chaos, he seemed to hear a child shouting: "Thirsty..."

Fang Zheng watched carefully and listened to all the useful information, so that he would not be unable to find the mission target and walk back to Yizhishan, where he would have great fun.

The darkness in front of him disappeared, and Fang Zheng found that he had appeared in a barren mountain. This was a truly barren mountain. Even on the mountain, there were no tall trees. At most, there were some bushes, and most of them were bare sand and gravel. A piece of soil Yellow, strong wind blows, carrying smoke, dust and sand all over the sky.

The sun is scorching in the sky, roasting the earth. The whole world seems to be a melting pot. In addition to being hot, it is still hot! The place where Fang Zheng is now is on a dirt road in a mountain col. The mountain road is very bad. There are no guardrails on both sides. Because there is a lot of sand, it will slip if you are not careful.

Fang Zheng looked down and saw an endless abyss below. If he fell into it, without the protection of the moon-white monk's clothes, he would probably fall to his death.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and Fang Zheng subconsciously squinted his eyes to prevent sand from blowing into his eyes.

But the red boy next to him who was about to speak became miserable.

Bah bah bah!

Red Boy opened his mouth, put a mouthful of sand into his mouth, spat on the ground, and complained at the same time: "What the hell is this place? The Flame Mountain?"

Fang Zheng said: "Maybe, but now we don't have your mother's banana fan."

Red Boy said flatly: "Master, it's not fun here, let's go back."

"It's not that easy to go back. After entering the Wuxiang Gate, just look around with peace of mind." Fang Zheng was also very dissatisfied with the environment in front of him. He went out for a walk to avoid the heat, but ended up running to a hotter place. It was simply It means leaving the wolf's den and entering the tiger's mouth! Fortunately, the moon-white monk's robe is worn on the body, which is warm in winter and cool in summer, so I don't suffer from it. However, when I look at the scenery in front of me, I can only think of one thought - thirst!

When the heart is thirsty, the body is thirsty, but there is no feeling of drinking water, which makes Fang Zheng feel uncomfortable all over.

Hong Hai'er pouted and said, "Master, how about you return your magic power to me, and then I fly back with you, isn't that the end of it?"

When Fang Zheng heard this, he was really moved...

"Remind you, if you cannot complete this mission, you can go back to Yizhi Temple, but you will not be able to use the Wuxiang Sect in the future. Once used, he will send you here. If the mission target disappears, all the functions of the Wuxiang Sect will be lost. They will disappear and become ordinary doors." The system immediately reminded.

After the basin of cold water came down, Fang Zheng immediately gave up the idea of returning home. He reprimanded with a serious face: "Jing Xin, the most important thing in life is to have a beginning and an end. Now that you are here, how can you go back like this? Let's go, move forward. Let’s go for a walk, do what you need to do, and it’s not too late to go back.”

Hong Hai'er rolled his eyes and swore that he clearly saw this thief Bald and was tempted, but he suddenly changed his mind and punished him... Hong Hai'er really wanted to slap Fang Zheng, but unfortunately he couldn't, so he could only follow him obediently. .

The eighteen bends on the mountain road are probably here. The two of them walked in tandem for more than an hour, and finally came to the back of the mountain. Looking far into the distance, they saw a village in the distance with smoke curling up...

At that moment, Fang Zheng and Hong Haier felt their stomachs growling and their throats felt dry!

Hong Hai'er said: "Master, I'm so thirsty. Give me your magical power and I'll get some water to drink. I can fly you over there..."

Fang Zheng was indeed a little moved, but after thinking about it, he shook his head and said: "If you don't enter the mortal world, how can you know the suffering of the mortal world? How can you and I practice and just enjoy it? Let's go down the mountain. There should be water to drink when we get to the village. .”

Hong Hai'er rolled his eyes and couldn't figure it out. The bald thief could obviously suffer less, so why did he have to suffer? Isn't this just looking for trouble? Follow Fang Zheng and shrink into Fang Zheng's shadow as much as possible, seeking that little bit of coolness... although this coolness is of no use to him. As a demon king, he can easily handle this heat, but the pain in his heart is really uncomfortable! That’s real suffering!

At the entrance of the village, two children squatted on the mound, licking their chapped lips and looking into the distance.

"Brother Dacheng, when will the water team come?" Another child was playing with the soil in his hand, not caring that it was dirty at all.

The taller boy squinted his eyes and tried to avoid the dazzling sunlight. He looked into the distance and put his feet up, but he could only see endless mountains and nothing else. He shook his head and said, "I don't know. It stands to reason that it will be here soon.”

"Will you not come today?" the little boy said.

"No way... they come every day." The big boy said without confidence.

"Brother Dacheng, do you think those big brothers and sisters will bring candy to my door? Last time, a sister gave me a lollipop, which was so sweet. After eating the candy, there was still a small stick. I I still have it now. There’s also the wrapping paper on it, it’s so beautiful.” The little boy said as if he was offering a treasure.

"Look at you, I have one too, and there are several more. Huh? Someone is coming!" The big boy suddenly shouted while he was talking.

The little boy immediately stood up and stood on tiptoe to look into the distance. Sure enough, he saw two people coming out from behind the soil bag in the distance. One was dressed in white and had a bare head. The other was wearing a red bellyband and had a bare buttocks. , judging from the size and appearance, he was about the same size as the little boy on the mound.

"It's not from the water team." The little boy said a little disappointed.

"These two people are so strange. The man is dressed like the ancient costume the teacher said. The child is also wearing a bellyband... How strange." Dachengzi said.

"Brother Dacheng, that can't be a ghost, right? Didn't Grandpa say that zombies and stuff just wear ancient costumes?"

"Idiot, grandpa also said that zombies are afraid of the sun. If they are not afraid, it means they are not zombies. They should be... they should be... lost, right?" It was also the first time for Dachengzi to encounter such a combination.

While the two were talking, the monk had already arrived in front of them.

Fang Zheng looked at the two children who looked like they were dug out of a pile of dirt, and then looked at the fat and white red child beside him, and whispered: "Look, those are the energetic children, and you are so pampered and pampered. Master. Go back and double the farm work."

(End of chapter)