One Punch Monk

Chapter 62 I Can Do Anything
On the other side, Huang Kai, who had the highest cultivation rank among the few, also felt something was wrong.

Why do all the companions seem to disappear?
They are just students of Haoran Academy, and they are not assassins who are good at lurking and assassinating. Playing hide-and-seek cats are the masters who bury themselves like ostriches. Why are they hiding now as if they have evaporated from the world?
"Liu Liulang?"

Huang Kai tried to shout,
But no one answered him.

"Sixth?"

At this time, the student just now walked over with his wet shoes.

Huang Kai noticed something was wrong at a glance.

First of all, Liu Liulang is usually a very conservative and shy person. Even in the school dormitory, he would dress neatly on a hot day, and he would not appear in front of him with such disheveled clothes.

Secondly, the posture of Liu Liulang in front of him is a bit too motherly, right?
Holding the orchid finger, there seems to be an infinite style in the eyebrows and eyes.

"Don't come here!"

Huang Kai pinched the Confucian formula with his hands, sincerely, a shield of clear light flickered out.

While drinking loudly, trying to scare Liu Liulang who was clearly out of order, he clenched the jade talisman tightly in his hand.

It was left to him by his father, Master Huang, and it can be used to communicate in times of crisis.

This thing is also considered a special spiritual tool in the practice world. It is not easy to make, the input information is limited, and it is a one-time use.

The range of use is not too far, and the best ones are at best tens of miles. The range is far from comparable to that of mobile phones. Generally speaking, practitioners are only willing to use them in emergencies.

When Young Master Kongkong was captured by the fox demon, he used this kind of jade talisman to communicate with his two juniors.

Huang Kai poured spiritual energy into the jade talisman, but since his right hand was bitten by Guoguo, he can only use his left fingernails to carve characters crookedly.

"Father, danger, help!"

And at this moment, Liu Liulang raised his orchid fingers, stared at him tenderly, and asked.

"Brother, tell me, what does the word 'love' mean?"

Huang Kai was so frightened that his hands trembled a little, and sweat kept secreting from his palms, but the jade talisman that had just been engraved had no effect at all.

Huang Kai was anxious and angry, and increased the input of spiritual energy.

However, some things cannot be rushed,

With a "bang",
The overwhelmed jade talisman shattered.

The scene was once embarrassing,
It was like a confrontation between two people, one said you don't move and wait for me to shake him, and then turned on the phone, but the voice of "the number you dialed is not in the service area" came out, and it was still the hands-free kind.

There was a hint of excitement in Liu Liulang's eyes.

"I read in the book that if you have a 'lover', you should kiss and hug her."

"Brother~"

Liu Liulang seems to be very persistent on the question of what is the word "love".

So, in order to verify the answers in the book.

He twitched but firmly rushed towards Huang Kai.

"Sixth, don't!"

Huang Kai screamed and backed away, but his injured right foot was a little bit uncontrollable.

"Pfft!"

He fell into a pit dug by himself.

Liu Liulang was drooling, and rushed forward with a "hehe".

"Woo~woo~woo~"

On the other side of the bamboo forest, the little fat man Yi Yuzhong also panicked.

He watched helplessly, and in just a moment of turning his head, several companions around him disappeared.

He was walking alone in the sea-like bamboo forest, and the bamboo leaves rustled when the breeze blew by.

Yi Yuzhong couldn't help feeling a little scared.

"The child does not talk about strange powers and gods, the son does not talk about strange powers and gods"

——This bamboo forest is not right,

He didn't know when such a thought had arisen in his heart, but he had been holding it back.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound like the roar of a monster.

Now this idea finally exploded suddenly, and he began to run back frantically.

"I can't die! I want to go home to find my mother! I won't be participating in any Liushang poetry meeting!"

He was crying and running.

"Stop chasing me!"

However, he did not hear the footsteps of pursuers behind him.

Just when he thought it was all right, he subconsciously turned around to look.

"what!"

Yi Yuzhong screamed.

Because he saw the shadow of a huge monster on the rockery behind him!

He desperately wanted to escape,

However, his body simply wouldn't listen, his legs wouldn't listen.

One instability, he fell to the ground,
After falling, he couldn't get up.

But the monster behind him didn't let him go, the shadow on the rockery opened its mouth wide and bit him.

"go away!"

Yi Yuzhong exclaimed while digging the soil with his hands backwards,
However, his resistance was as weak as ants shaking a tree in front of the giant beast.

Seeing that he was about to be eaten.

Yi Yuzhong dug out a stone from the soil, gritted his teeth and shouted, "Don't force me! Otherwise, I can do anything!"

heard,

The monster behind the rockery paused,
Immediately there was a muffled sound.

"Can you make a plate of fried fungus with bamboo shoots?"

The huge shadow gradually dissipated, and Chi Ou walked out with his stomach full, holding onto its bamboo sword, and asked curiously.

Facing the problem of fried fungus with bamboo shoots,
Yi Yuzhong was speechless,
Because he really can't do it.

So it turns out that people can't do everything in a desperate situation.

"The mage sent me to rescue you. He said that there are indeed spirits in the bamboo forest."

"Then what about the little He sorcerer?"

"It should be to fight the ghost, don't worry, he is very powerful."

There is no one innocent at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain.

"Snapped!"

Another cardboard figure is drawn from the victim.

"So... what the hell is this thing?"

Shen Budu looked at the 3D paper figurine made up of countless "angry" characters in his hand, struggling constantly, like a turning fish on a chopping board, he couldn't help but feel a little curious.

In fact, the paper man is also very curious,
It even felt that the mysterious strong man in front of him was no less powerful than its master.

This makes it unbelievable that there is not much intelligence.

You know, his master is...

"This mage."

Suddenly, a voice appeared behind him.

Shen Budu turned his head away,
Behind him is a middle-aged man in a commoner scarf.

The middle-aged man has a square face, a tall figure, and sharp and resolute eyes.

Shen Budu's eyes narrowed, and an inexplicable vigilance surged in his heart.

He felt that the person in front of him was not like an ordinary Confucian practitioner.

"Who is the donor?"

The middle-aged man with a square face saluted, and said with a little apology in his tone.

"Excuse me, mage, I am the owner of these words."

"What are these words?" Shen Budu frowned slightly and asked.

"These words sneaked out while I wasn't paying attention. They are like ghosts. They have spirituality but are ignorant. They are full of curiosity about the meaning of their existence, so they want to explore."

The middle-aged man with a square face beckoned, and besides the two paper figurines in Shen Budu's hands that turned into two overlapping characters, there were five more characters flying from a distance.

The word "love" in it seems to be reluctant.

The middle-aged man with a square face put away a few words and said.

"I'm sorry for the inconvenience, but I still have important things to do. If the mage is willing to stay in the academy for a few days, and then decide to visit in person later to help catch these ghosts, I will definitely reward you."

After all, without waiting for Shen Budu's answer, he turned around and disappeared without a trace, acting resolutely, as if something urgent was chasing him.

"The benefactor is Song"

Shen Budu's words were stuck in place, he shook his head, and walked towards the depths of the bamboo forest.

If this person is really Dean Song, we will definitely see him at the grand Liushang poetry meeting in a few days.

It's a pity that he still wants to end the matter early.

End early, get the reward early, and know the information about Taiping Paradise earlier.

In addition, after leaving Xixing Temple for so long, Shen Budu also missed the old monk a little bit.

So, Shen Budu took out the bronze mirror and injected spiritual energy.

After a while, the figure of Zen Master San Zan appeared on the other side of the bronze mirror.

"Apprentice, you haven't slept yet?"

Shen Budu asked curiously: "Why can't Master fall asleep? This disciple doesn't want to disturb Master at first, but he is really confused about some things."

"Let's talk about your confusion first."

Shen Budu told the old monk about his experience in the inn and academy.

The old monk pondered for a moment, and said: "This year's Liushang Poetry Festival may not be that simple. I have heard that Lu Xuanji, a poet ghost, had a grudge with Dean Song before a year old."

"Master, what do you mean, the poet ghost may come to disrupt the situation?"

"That's right, if you meet the ghost of poetry, you must be careful, this ghost is not an ordinary person."

Shen Budu asked again: "As for the matter of Taiping and blessed land, no matter how my disciples ask me, I won't open my mouth for the sacrificial wine."

"Budu, as a teacher, there is actually one thing that I have always wanted to tell you."

Seeing the unprecedented serious expression of the old monk, Shen Budu was a little at a loss.

"Master."

"Didn't you always want to ask the master about the past, and about your elder brother? When you come back from Haoran Academy, I will tell you what the teacher said. In fact, the teacher is also very concerned about the affairs of Taiping Blessed Land. I guess for the teacher, Yujiu Passing through the Tianmen Gate at this time and landing in Hanzhong Mansion, I am afraid that it is for the opening of the Taiping Paradise, and there should be something extraordinary in it."

Seeing that Shen Budu's face became serious, Zen Master San Zan smiled and said, "Don't be too nervous, take care of yourself over there, Master will wait for you to come back."

Shen Budu's mood relaxed a little, he nodded emphatically.

When the Liushang Poetry Meeting is over, give the sacrificial wine to Dean Song, and after receiving the reward and the news of the Taiping Blessed Land, he will return to Xihang Temple immediately.

Shen Budu vaguely felt that the secrets of his master's past, the reason for the establishment of Xixing Temple, and the little stone monkey suspected to be the Monkey King, the truth of all things seemed to be revealed in front of him.

(End of this chapter)