Chapter 748: Master loses horse (one more) (1/2)
Chapter 748 Master falls off the horse (one more)
The monk's move was a killer move that was made only after the time was right, and after all of Dao Qingfeng's retreat was blocked.
was originally foolproof.
But as soon as the nightmare master came out, his whole body was reversed!
His figure stagnated in the air, his body suddenly refused to obey, and he planted in mid-air and hit the ground with a bang!
Smashed a big horse face down!
Smelly boy, do you want to be such a bad teacher...
This posture was unsightly, so he quickly got up.
Just as soon as he raised his body with his arms, Qing Feng Daochang struck him with a heavy fist and hit his handsome face with a straight hook.
He was beaten out on the spot——
Smelly boy, you really cheated as a teacher——
But it’s okay to fly, take the opportunity to slip away!
The monk did not come back to fight with Qingfeng Dao, but jumped up to the roof not far away with his strength, and disappeared into the endless night.
The monk took out the energy to rush to reincarnation, exerted his light work to the extreme, and left the eerie and weird alley far behind him.
He rushed for eight hundred miles in one breath, and finally stopped at a corner of an empty street.
I've never been so tired from fighting.
”Hoo~hu~hu~”
He leaned one arm against the edge of the wall, supporting his body slightly, and grasping the lap of his clothes with the other hand, fanning the wind.
”Finally got rid of... Xiao Mo is too terrible...”
He leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and exhaled.
Suddenly, a long shadow stretched by the moonlight approached quietly, and projected gloomily on his feet.
The master of the shadow raised the hand of the demon.
A vigilance suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, and he turned around shudderingly.
Ok?
no one?
”Master!”
The little demon jumped out from behind him.
He stiffened again.
The little devil darted around in front of him, raised his head, and said cutely, ”Master, it's really you!”
The monk wants to cry without tears.
For Mao, I ran so far and still didn’t get rid of you?
How did you catch up!
There is something called a shortcut in the world.
The monk looked at the innocent small clear space, and then looked at Gu Jiao who was not far away, touching his chin and looking at him with a pensive look, thunder flashed above her head.
Xiao Jingkong said excitedly: ”Master, Master, Master! Why are you here in Shengdu? Did you come to see me? Have you read all the letters I wrote to you? Why don't you always reply to me? Did the abbot return to the temple? How about Jingfan, Jingshan, and Jingxin? Did the brothers miss me?”
Small clearance Baba Baba, one second incarnation of a small speaker.
Tell a joke, the monks in the whole temple can't recite the scriptures from him.
The monk looked unlovable, and wanted me to answer, you would let me interject first!
”Master! I will show you to Jiaojiao!” Xiao Jingkong couldn't wait to introduce Master and Jiaojiao.
Gu Jiao came over, stood beside the two, tilted her head and glanced at Monk Mei, then narrowed her eyes and said, ”So you are the old man with white beard.”
The monk was confused: ”What old white beard?”
Gu Jiao looked at the little guy on the side: ”Jingkong, didn't you say that your master is an old man?”
Xiao Jingkong said earnestly: ”Yes! I'm a small person, isn't my master an old man? He said it himself!”
”If you don't do it, do you want me as an old man to do it?”
The small headroom imitates vividly.
In order to be lazy, he always finds all kinds of excuses to make his apprentice to do this and that, a certain monk: ”...”
”Cough.” He cleared his throat, and performed a Buddhist ceremony with one hand, ”Amitabha, the poor monk chants dust.”
Gu Jiao: ”Haha.”
……
On the other side, Xiao Heng met the leader of Qingfeng Dao.
He recognized that this was the young Taoist who had rescued him on the street last time, but because there was no portrait of Qingfeng Taoist in the library of the National Master Hall, Xiao Heng did not know his true identity.
Xiao Heng greeted him: ”Daoist.”
Dao Qing Feng looked at Xiao Heng, nodded slightly, then turned and walked away.
Xiao Heng: ”...”
Xiao Heng looked at Qingfengdao's long-distance back, and said thoughtfully: ”It seems that I don't remember me anymore.”
I never cared about doing good things. He is really a noble Taoist leader.
……
Xiao Heng waited for a while at the entrance of the hutong. Gu Jiao led Xiaojingkong towards this side, and Xiaojingkong jumped and leaped, and was more happy than when she came out.
Behind the two were the young monk who had just fought against the young Taoist master.
He is dressed in a gray monk's clothes, is tall and has a stunning appearance, and holds a string of Buddhist beads in his right hand.
He looked like a compassionate monk now, but when he first met, he looked like a murderous evil god.
The three stopped in front of Xiao Heng.
Gu Jiao said to Xiaojingkong: ”I will introduce you to your brother-in-law.”
Xiao Jingkong gave a cry, came between Xiao Heng and Liaochen, and stretched out his little gentleman's hand.
”Brother-in-law, he is my master.”
”Master, he is my brother-in-law, Xiao Heng.”
Introducing Xiao Heng’s true identity was with the consent of Gu Jiao.
Gu Jiaoshi only used her original voice when she talked to Chen, and now there were more people on the street, so she changed to a juvenile voice.
Xiao Heng was already a little psychologically prepared, and said hello politely: ”Master Lichen.”
Chen Chen gave a Buddhist ceremony in a manner: ”Sow donor.”
The intersection is not a place to talk. It just so happened that there was a dumpling stall nearby. Xiaojingkong looked at the stall and drooled, and several people decided to go and sit down.
”A bowl of dumpling wrappers.” Gu Jiao said to the boss.
The boss was taken aback, after setting up a stall for so many years, the first time he met someone who came to eat dumpling wrappers.
Gu Jiao continued: ”Use clear water.”
Boss: ”Ah.”
Gu Jiao and Xiao Heng are not hungry.
Gu Jiao looked at Chen: ”What kind of stuffing would Master Liaochen want to eat?”
Xiao Heng gave Gu Jiao a weird look. No matter what the stuffing is, the dumplings are meat? It's not glutinous rice balls.