Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

Blanch!

When the sky lightened up, Liu Yaoyao was still not expected to come back, and Yan Bing was immediately angry.

How dare this bitch run!

Just waiting for her to bring news, I waited for half the night.

How dare she?

Could it be that he never wants to return to Huanzong in this life?

Thinking of this, Yan Bing's lips curled into a sneer.

"I'll try again on you when I get back to the sect."

When the morning light first appeared, the door of a remote small house was slightly opened. Yan Bing shook his clothes and then slowly walked out. Behind him, a pair of old men with dull eyes had been sitting there all night.

It wasn't until Yan Bing walked out of the hospital that the two of them came back to their senses, stood up as if they didn't realize it, and then started the day's work.

At this time, the street was already bustling with people. Yan Bing was full of people along the way, but he didn't walk for long when he stopped at the next intersection.

Isn't that figure surrounded by a group of old women the bald donkey Yankong?

Seeing the impatient look on his face and having to pretend to be a monk, Yan Bing burst out laughing.

After all, the sect in Burial Flower Valley is a bit weird. If you double cultivate the sect, you will double cultivate the sect. If you practice evil, you will follow an evil path. You have to dress up like a monk.

This was often brought out and criticized in private. Throughout the sect, all the male cultivators looked like monks, while the female cultivators dressed up as nuns.

There is a saying that Yehu Zen was born out of Huanxi Zen, and was created by the founder of Burying Flower Valley who was enlightened from Huanxi Zen, so it retains the monk's attire.

Another theory is that the Patriarch of Burial Flower Valley did it specifically to humiliate the Buddha.

Generally speaking, people in the evil way agree with the second theory. The whole sect is dressed like a fucking monk and all they do is commit adultery and murder.

What should not be mentioned is Yankong's appearance. This guy was born with cinnabar moles on his eyebrows. Although his appearance is feminine, he can really look compassionate if he puts on a show.

Regardless of his qualifications, this guy can't be said to be more like a Buddhist than the Buddhist from Jialan Temple.

So it’s no wonder that when traveling, people tend to worship them as if they are truly enlightened monks.

At the other end of the road, Yankong was already tense and impatient. He asked Monk Hua to come out to check the wind in the middle of the night, but he never came back.

I already knew in my heart that this kid would take the opportunity to escape.

This bastard doesn't know how to behave. Now that something has happened, don't bother him again.

Immediately, his body swayed, but those old women pushed and pushed him, making loud noises, and he could no longer suppress his anger.

"Master, which temple is it in? I want to go and make a wish. Is it possible?"

This is asking the temple to ask the Buddha to spend a small amount of money to make a big wish.

"Master, can you interpret dreams? I've been feeling restless these days."

This must be the result of doing too many bad things during the day and dreaming about it at night.

"Master, is it effective to pray for a child in the temple?"

This is like old clams growing pearls.

"My wife-in-law hasn't shown her pregnancy for more than two years."

Wrong, it is most likely that the old woman and her son are in poor health, so there is no need to go to the temple.

Yankong speculated on everyone's thoughts in his heart, and finally he was really annoyed, so he quietly flowed his true energy, and a subtle wave only spread within one meter in front of him.

The group of old women were all stunned for a moment, and then Yankong escaped.

Damn it, if you were in another place and dared to make such noise, I would crush you to death with one finger.

Not far away, he saw the smiling Yan Bing in front of him. The nymphomaniac was looking at him with a look of excitement.

"You're not much better, where are your minions?"

Naturally, he discovered that Yan Bing was alone, and immediately figured it out. It seemed that Monk Hua didn't just run away, but that the two of them had conspired to run away!

Yan Bing's smile faltered, his face darkened, and he said coldly.

"It doesn't matter if he ran away, he's just a useless piece of trash. If he stays, he'll have to work harder to kill him. Your people ran away. It seems you didn't succeed at night."

"You didn't succeed either."

Yankong put away his smile and spoke calmly.

Since both of them sent people, naturally neither succeeded, which is interesting.

If the guy's dreams and illusions can't be affected, then outsmarting him won't work. As for taking it by force...

Yankong raised his eyes to look at Yan Bing and spoke in a low voice.

"I can't trust you."

Yan Bing also sneered in response.

"I can't trust you either."

If you want to take it by force, no one wants to be the one who gets the peach picked in the end. Everyone is now evenly matched, but whoever takes action first will definitely suffer.

"It's better to join forces first!"

Yan Bing was quite helpless. After all the back and forth, they had to join forces in the end. These monks from the Flower Burial Valley had no credibility, so they might as well do it together so that no one would suffer.

As for the process after getting the stone.

Everyone understands it tacitly, so there is no need to say anything.

Naturally, Yankong would not refuse. He was also afraid of being stabbed in the back by Yan Bing. The Hehuan Sect had always had the worst reputation. He must not suffer a loss and capsize in the gutter.

"When do you plan to take action?"

Yankong asked at this time.

Yan Bing frowned, this was a bit difficult...

——

"What's so hard about this?"

Xiao Liuli looked at Han Yu's unsteady thoughts in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and couldn't help but speak.

Isn't it just a matter of a pill? Who should take it or not? There is nothing to worry about.

Anyway, as long as you don't eat it yourself, it doesn't matter.

Han Yu looked at the pills in the sea of ​​consciousness with a hesitant expression.

A narrow escape from death is not an adjective on the other side of the bottle. It says a narrow escape from death, and it must be a narrow escape from death.

And this is not a side effect. The real side effect is being hated by luck!

It is unknown how it is hated, but as long as it is related to luck, it must be related to one's fortune.

This is still known. As for the unknown part, we can only know it after people eat it.

So after eating the pill, bad luck will come one after another, and then there will be three disasters and six calamities of life and death.

Hiss!

It's really terrible.

This pill, unless you are tired of living, I'm afraid no one dares to eat it.

"It's a pity. If the pill came out earlier, I would catch one to try the effect."

Han Yu said with regret, and he was talking about Liu Yaoyao and Hua Heshang who came at night.

It's strange, but after two waves of testing, it was calm until this morning. The two monks hiding behind never showed their heads again, as if they had never appeared.

After Han Yu came out of the inn, two heads slowly popped out of a house opposite.

"Are we going to hide like this?"

Monk Hua looked at Han Yu walking away, then turned back to look at Liu Yaoyao.

Liu Yaoyao spoke with a confident look.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Yan Bing and Yan Kong may be more anxious than us. They will definitely take action in three or five days."

This is not the territory of the evil way after all. There is a court in public, and there are many monks coming and going in private. There are too many variables here.

If they delay, something will happen, so the two of them cannot lie dormant endlessly.

"When do you think they will take action?"

Monk Hua saw that he was so sure, he couldn't help but ask.

"When this guy leaves the city!"

Liu Yaoyao vowed.