The Heavens: From the Awakening of Douluo's Martial Soul

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It was getting late, the sun was about to get off work, and the forest gradually became cooler.

While packing up the prey, Liu Boqin invited Tang Seng.

"Elder Tang, there are many snakes, insects, rats and ants in the forest at night, and there are many beasts that like to hunt at night. It is too dangerous. You go to my house to rest for a night, and then go on your way tomorrow... okay?"

"Thank you Lord!"

Tang Seng agreed very happily, which was exactly what he needed.

After all, meeting a tiger during the day is enough, but at night...

I dare not think about it!

Ye Yuan didn't object either.

After all, he also wanted to go to Liu Boqin's house to see what happened.

After a while, Ye Yuan led the horse and followed behind the two of them.

He looked at Liu Boqin who had a happy conversation with Tang Seng, and felt a little strange in his heart.

First of all, it is certain that this Liu Boqin is definitely not a fairy, at least not a pure fairy.

Because, there are only a handful of gods who can make Ye Yuan unable to see any clues.

And such an existence would definitely not be off the stage so early, and the scenes would not be so few.

So, could this Liu Boqin be related to the extraterrestrial invaders shown by Tiandao?

Ye Yuan is not sure, in short, he cannot be an ordinary person.

Ye Yuan's mind was spinning secretly, but on the surface he remained calm.

Soon, the group of three came to Liu Boqin's home, a single-family house in the deep mountains.

"Is there really a hunter willing to live in this deserted mountain forest?"

"And, only this one!"

Ye Yuan expressed deep doubts about this!

However, he didn't say anything.

Beside the fire, when Liu Boqin's mother saw Tang Seng's shiny head, her eyes lit up immediately, and then she said to Tang Seng with a sad face.

"There are few people in this place. It's a pity that my old man has been dead for so many years, but he has never invited an eminent monk to save him. Tomorrow is his death day. I wonder if we can invite Elder Tang..."

This is exactly the professional skill of a monk!

So, facing a family of three with earnest faces, Tang Seng did not refuse, but agreed with compassion.

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Ye Yuan was just quietly being a qualified bystander, eating tiger meat the whole time without saying a word.

In the middle of the night, Ye Yuan lived in the same room with Tang Seng.

No way, living in the mountains, conditions are limited.

Just as Tang Seng was about to fall asleep, he unconsciously caught a glimpse of a figure still sitting on the wooden bench, staring at the sky outside the window in a trance.

Thinking of King Teng's happy princely life in the past, he felt a pang of guilt in his heart, and asked embarrassingly.

"Mr. Li, are you not used to..."

Ye Yuan waved his hand and said softly.

"It's nothing I'm not used to, I just think Liu Boqin's family is a bit strange."

Strange, what's so strange?

Tang Seng had a question mark on his face.

Seeing this, Ye Yuan asked softly.

"Even if their family is hunters, why do they live alone in the mountains, even if life is inconvenient, and they must always be on guard against the sneak attacks of wild beasts?"

That's... indeed.

But Tang Seng just thought about it a little, and he made up the reason by himself.

"What's so strange, Zhan Luan hid in..."

Ye Yuan gave Tang Seng a strange look, and reminded.

"He claims to be from Datang, which means he knows the outside world. Now that Datang is safe and peaceful, it would be better to live outside the mountain. Why do you want to stay in this dangerous mountain?"

Tang Seng frowned, he could only think of one explanation for a while, and hesitated.

"Probably...you're used to it?"

Ye Yuan smiled faintly and said.

"Hehe, even so, Liu Boqin is not too young, is he?"

The expression on Ye Yuan's face was meaningful. Although Tang Seng didn't understand what he wanted to say, he instinctively felt that there was something deeper in the words.

After thinking for a long time, he still didn't get an answer, so he could only ask.

"Young Master Li, can you speak clearly?"

Ye Yuan lay down on the wooden board on the other side, and said quietly.

"There are three kinds of unfilial piety, no descendant is the greatest!"

Tang Seng's body shook, and his mind became clear instantly.

Yes, Liu Boqin is so old, but has no children.

It is indeed a bit strange!

Could it be because...the body is not good?

Tang Seng quickly stopped the messy thoughts in his mind, and began to recite Buddhist scriptures silently.

It took him a long time to calm down, and then he saw that someone was already carrying him on his back, probably in a deep sleep.

Tang Seng couldn't help but smiled wryly.

"Young Master Li, it's really..."

Shaking his head, the peaceful monk finally fell asleep.

Ye Yuan actually didn't fall asleep.

It was strange for such a quiet night.

The next day, Tang Seng fell asleep and woke up naturally, feeling refreshed and refreshed.

It's as if all the hard work of this time has been swept away.

However, deep down in his heart, he still felt a little weird, but he couldn't remember exactly where it was weird.

In the end, he could only give up.

"Amitabha!"

The first thing Tang Seng does when he wakes up every morning is to say the Buddha's name to remind himself not to think wildly.

When Liu Boqin's mother heard the voice, she immediately walked in and greeted her with a smile.

"The elder is awake, come and wash up."

Tang Seng saw the old lady holding a basin in her hand, and immediately stepped forward to take it, and said in fear and trepidation.

"Old man Zhesha little monk..."

The old lady insisted, but Tang Seng gave in, and the two were at loggerheads for a while.

At this time, Liu Boqin came over and said with a smile.

"Let me do it."

Tang Seng wanted to say something else, but the old lady persuaded him.

"My old man needs the help of the elders. As a second character, Boqin should serve the elders."

This time, Tang Seng had no choice but to accept it, thinking in his heart that he would have to pay more attention to the next salvation!

At this time, on the open space in front of the house, Ye Yuan was staring at Wuzhi Mountain in the distance, dazed.

At this time, a classic song echoed in his mind: "Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey...".

This melody is a childhood memory of countless children, the kind engraved in their bones.

Thinking of the story of Monkey King, Ye Yuan sighed quietly.

"Hey, I don't know what a monkey brother in this world looks like?"

Looking back, Tang Seng had finished washing and was about to have breakfast.

Of course, as a monk, Tang Seng's three meals a day are naturally all vegetarian.

Ye Yuan is different, he doesn't have to abide by such clear rules.

So, since yesterday's dinner, he has been eating meat and tiger meat with Liu Boqin.

Tang Seng saw this and did not stop it at all.

He's not that pedantic yet.

Liu Boqin and Ye Yuan are not Buddhists, so they naturally do what they want.

Although a monk should be compassionate, he cannot forcibly interfere with other people's wishes.

Besides, as a hunter, Liu Boqin made his living by hunting. He didn't kill or eat meat. Could it be that he was going to starve to death?

After breakfast, he arrived at Tang Seng's home court. He took out a brocade cassock and put it on, holding a nine-ringed tin rod in one hand, and a golden bowl given by the Tang Emperor in the other.

People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles.

As the saying goes, Tang Seng is fully equipped, and he is like a dignified monk with a dignified appearance, without the embarrassment of encountering a tiger yesterday.

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