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"Donor, why did you hit me?"

Shen Yutang had already put on her clothes and took off her jade hairpin, and her long jet-black hair fell softly behind her.

She looked at Yu Fan with cold eyes, pulled his collar, and found that he was half a head taller than her, which made her even more dissatisfied:

"You sanctimonious fake monk, how dare you spy on me?"

Yu Fan felt guilty, but he didn't show it on his face, and said unhappily:

"Donor, I saved you out of kindness, but you are now accusing me, a monk, of such a crime. This is really too much. In this case, we are not destined to be together, so let's say goodbye now."

As he said that, he was about to leave.

Who is Shen Yutang? He is the leader of the famous Blood Demon Cult. How could he be fooled so easily? He pushed Yu Fanguan to the ground and asked him harshly:

"You still dare to say that you are a real monk, where is your Jieba?"

After hearing this, Yu Fan was stunned and couldn't help but touch his head. There was really nothing.

What's going on here?

Monks usually practice in a temple for a year, then take an exam, and after passing, they are ordained as bhikkhus.

Yu Fan is the only disciple of Abbot Yu Cheng. It is impossible that he failed to pass the simple bhikkhu examination. What is the reason?

Seeing Yu Fan's expression, Shen Yutang became even more certain that he was playing dumb and was about to attack him immediately.

Suddenly, four men with swords came over here. They were dressed in green, the same as the people who had besieged Shen Yutang before. They were obviously from the Qingshan Sect.

When the four men saw them, they all stopped, drew their swords, and surrounded them:

"That's right, a woman in red clothes, beautiful like a demon, and a monk, that's them"

Yu Fan was shocked. He knocked out their second senior brother Wu He with a wooden stick and took the leader of the Demon Cult away. He must be here to capture them.

Glancing at the motionless Shen Yutang, Yu Fan complained in his heart, he was so mean to him, but now he was so obedient that he couldn't even use his internal energy, so he still had to rely on him.

Yu Fan stood up, and while everyone's eyes were on the leader, he picked up a few stones from the ground.

"Shen Yutang, you don't have to pretend. We know that you were possessed before, and you were hit by Senior Brother Wu's palm. Now your power must be greatly damaged. Don't struggle in vain."

Shen Yutang raised his eyebrows, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Really? Then why don't you do it?"

He secretly clenched his hands in his sleeves, and caught a glimpse of Yu Fan standing beside him, and he had an idea in his mind.

Who is Yu Fan? He was a gangster in his previous life, also known as Hua Heshang. He is very good at observing people's expressions and assessing the situation. Looking at the look in the leader's eyes, he knew that he wanted to use himself to block the sword and he was going to run away.

Damn it, he doesn’t even care that I saved him. He’s even more immoral than him.

We must seize the initiative right now. Fortunately, these four people did not pay any attention to Yu Fan and their eyes were all on Shen Yutang.

Yu Fan narrowed his eyes, and the stones in his hand flew out at different angles, hitting the knees of the four people. The four people immediately screamed in pain and knelt down.

Yu Fan made a prompt decision and said, "Sir, I'm sorry."

He bent down, carried Shen Yutang on his back and walked into the mountains.

There are rolling hills near Qingshan City. Once they enter the mountains, it will not be easy for the gang to find them.

Master Shen fell on Yu Fan's broad back in shock. He saved him again!

His hand slowly moved from Yu Fan's shoulder to his neck. As long as he exerted some force, the monk would be able to see his Buddha immediately.

Shen Yutang stroked the monk's collar with his fingertips a few times, but ultimately did not take any action.

Yu Fan was young and fast-paced. He ran over two hills with Shen Yutang on his back before he stopped, panting.

The sun was setting at this time, but fortunately the forest here was not too dense and there was still some light. Yu Fan put Shen Yutang under a tree, stood up and scooped up some water from the stream next to him to drink.

After drinking several sips, Yu Fan found a large leaf, rolled it into a bucket shape, filled it with water and handed it to Shen Yutang's mouth.

The afterglow of the setting sun passed through the treetops and cast shadows into the jungle. Amidst the mottled patches, Master Shen's pair of peach blossom eyes seemed as clear as the bright stars, and at this moment there was something more.

He glanced at Yufan, said nothing more, and took a sip of the tea with the leaves.

After that, the two of them seemed to have completely forgotten what had just happened and got along unusually harmoniously.

Of course, this harmony is built on one person's suffering.

"Go, catch a fish and grill it. I'm hungry."

Master Shen sat leisurely on a stone beside the stream, with Yu Fan's white robe spread out on the stone.

"Yes, scrape the scales clean and rinse twice more. Don't leave any blood. I don't like fishy smells."

Yu Fan hid all his emotions in his eyes, kept working with his head down, and continued to talk.

The more Shen Yutang saw him looking so aggrieved and pretending to be calm, the more he wanted to laugh. He said in a cheerful tone:

"I told you that you are a fake monk, but you still refuse to admit it. You have broken the precept of not killing. How can you go back to the temple? Haha."

Yu Fan was originally a murderous person. He was furious at the moment, but he still maintained his character on the surface, but his voice suddenly turned cold:

"Donor, it was you who forced me to kill it. If I don't kill it, then kill me."

Oh, you talked back.

Shen Yutang became even more excited, his body straighter than before:

"If I force you to do so, you kill. Didn't the Buddha cut off his own flesh to feed the eagle? Why do you kill the fish to save yourself? Monk, your heart is not sincere."

Yu Fan gritted his teeth secretly and recited the meditation mantra silently. This man was his nemesis. In his previous life, his master forced him to recite the mantra but he refused and even fled the temple. But in this life, he picked it up again on his own.

Yu Fan almost wanted to vomit blood.

No matter how he was teased or mocked, the monk still looked so cold. Shen Yutang curled his lips, feeling bored.

The aroma of roasted fish filled the air, whetting Shen Yutang's appetite.

He immediately went over to take the stick, but Yu Fan stopped him and said, "Wait a minute."

Yu Fan pulled out a kind of grass from the jungle next to him, held it tightly in his hands, squeezed out the juice, and poured it evenly on the fish from above.

As the fish were being roasted over the fire, a burst of fragrance wafted out, mixing with the aroma of roasted fish, making Master Shen's stomach rumble.

He was a little embarrassed and glanced at Yu Fan: "What are you looking at? Why don't you bring it to me?"

The corners of her eyes are raised, as if she is seducing someone, and her tone is a little coquettish. What's going on?

Yu Fan told himself not to seek death, because that was a demon that could kill people if he wasn't careful.

So he resigned himself to his fate and handed over the most charred and best-looking fish.

Shen Yutang was really hungry, so he blew twice and took a bite, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Hey, monk, have you learned cooking?"

My cooking skills are shit. They are just what I acquired from my past life.

Yu Fan was very proud inside, but he didn't show it on his face: "No, I have been traveling around the world with my master since I was a child, and I have seen people do this before."

Shen Yutang nodded. No wonder he didn't quit Buddhism. He turned out to be a wild monk who had no temple to accept him.

"Where are you from? Where is your master?"

"I am an orphan"

Shen Yutang was silent for a moment, looking at the fish in his hand, and said with a guilty conscience: "Give yourself some grilled mushrooms too."

Yu Fan looked at this "kind-hearted" leader in disbelief. You don't even plan to leave any fish for yourself!