I couldn't go undercover, so I had to marry a demon saint

Chapter 30 This breath is not too much to swallow!
"Junior brother, you are very good."

The child who took the paper had a serious face and reached out to pat Shen Bulang on the shoulder as a sign of praise, but instead he patted the air and his face froze.

Shen Bulang hurriedly knelt on the ground and handed his shoulder over. Only then did the child pat his shoulder. His tight little face relaxed, and he showed an approving look in an old-fashioned way.

"Junior brother is a smart man, go on the road!"

"You will be rewarded with 50 low-grade spirit stones!"

"Thank you, brother."

Shen Bulang was overjoyed, he flattered him calmly, and declined, "It's my honor to be able to serve senior brother. It doesn't matter if you want this spirit stone or not."

"Hahaha."

The little boy smiled heartily, appreciatively said: "I didn't expect my brother to have such a noble character, he is worthy of being a disciple of my Desolate Sacred Sect. Since my brother said so, then I can't force him."

Then he put away his smile, took back the spirit stone, and walked away with the note without looking back.

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Shen Bulang's face froze, his smile gradually faded, his eyes showed a trace of confusion at first, and then was replaced by a look of disbelief, and finally he began to think with his chin in his hands, doubting life.
Is there something wrong?
I'm being polite, are you serious?
After being stiff for a while, the corners of Shen Bulang's eyes twitched a few times.

Depend on!
Thanks to Lao Tzu's rollback function!
Shen Bulang immediately chose to backtrack, and then under everyone's strange eyes, he pointed his finger at the air, but nothing happened.

The Sutra Pavilion was quiet.

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Shen Bulang's face froze again.

[Mission completed: Brother Samsara Tian with a bad brain]

[Reward: Repair base *10]

Only then did I realize that the moment the paper was handed in just now, the task had already been displayed as completed, so it couldn't be rolled back!

"Brother Shen, are you alright?"

The junior fellow apprentices around me cast sympathetic glances. Why are you so polite? The 50 pieces of low-grade spiritual stones you obtained are gone, right?

Lost a hundred million!

I'm so sad, I'm sorry
Shen Bulang took a deep breath and stood up slowly. He seemed unaware of the complex glances around him, his face was indifferent, and he put his hands behind his back: "What can I do? For the sake of senior brother, I am willing to give everything I have, just a few low-grade spiritual stones." What?"

"Senior Brother Shen, it's not a little, it's 50 yuan."

A disciple said weakly.

Shen Bulang's heart twitched.

Another junior sister added: "It's equivalent to our income of four years and two months."

puff!
Shen Bulang covered his chest, vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"Losing 50 low-grade spiritual stones, I can only end up spreading flowers" - Death!

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother!"

"Senior Brother Shen!"

Desolate Demon Cult, the outer gate of Yingsha Island.

There are mountains and rivers in this place, and the continuous islands are shrouded in darkness all year round. There are groups of crows, perched among the treetops, their eyes are faint, they are silent, and they are quiet and strange.

But in this silence, there was a roar of fury.

"Where is my knife? Bring the knife, I must kill that kid!"

The fat man with a fat face was furious and jumped in anger. He took a step and was about to rush out of the courtyard, but he was stopped by five disciples.

"Senior Brother Sang, calm down, calm down! Elder Sang has punished you with a one-month grounding. You can't go out now."

"You all get out of my way. What I said doesn't work anymore? That bitch framed me and slandered my reputation. If I don't take revenge for the frame-up, I won't let go of this hatred!"

"Senior Brother Sang, please consider the long term. It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years!"

"It's not too late! If it's too late, I won't be able to find anyone!"

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All the disciples were speechless. Faced with Senior Brother Sang's "quibbles", they couldn't help complaining. It's not like we don't know what your character is. You said that someone framed you and deliberately made the two sisters in Tianhuan Pavilion think you were a flower picker.
But...you were not at the scene, how did you get caught?

How did you get "framed"?

dont you agree?
Besides, it's not the first time you've done this. Before, you ran into another senior sister's yard and asked us to cover your retreat.
But Brother Sang insisted that someone framed him and he was not the one who took the bellyband.

The deacon stationed at Tianhuan Pavilion and the twins did not find his bellyband, and his father, Elder Sang, also turned his underwear inside out and couldn't find it either.

This matter is indeed strange.

But the facts are in front of him, he is the only one who has been to the scene, and there is no one else.

So, Tianhuan Pavilion began to rummage in the backyard, whether Senior Brother Sang hid the bellyband somewhere in the middle, trying to prove his innocence and get rid of the suspicion.

However, there was not even a shadow of a bellyband.

Eventually had to give up.

Despite this, Tianhuange still believed that he was the perpetrator and secretly moved the bellyband with the moving talisman because the moving talisman was found in Brother Sang's storage bag.

This incident harmed the reputation of Tianhuan Pavilion, so it also alarmed the elders of Miaoyin Pavilion.

For this reason, Elder Sang came to the door to apologize and put the matter to rest.

And the legendary deeds of Senior Brother Sang have also been completely spread on Shadow Lake Island, and have been regarded as classic teaching examples by countless disciples. No, they have been set up as a model of not wanting to make progress. I hope that all disciples will learn from it.

"Senior Brother Sang, calm down, calm down! Isn't that what happened? Even if you're a scapegoat, when you can go out, you'll be able to settle accounts with him sooner or later. If you run away, you won't be able to run away from the temple!"

Several disciples sighed while continuing to comfort him.

Brother Sang is awesome!
Not only was it under the eyes of the deacon, entering and exiting the Tianhuan Pavilion was like entering a no-man's land, he even stole Shuangshu's bellyband, and transferred the evidence without anyone noticing it before being caught!

"No! I can't swallow this breath, don't stop me!"

Sang was so angry that his chest trembled, and he was about to walk out after pushing aside a few people.

Seeing this, several people had to use their trump card: "Elder Sang said that if you step out of here, I will send you to the Bone Cave for a month."

Sang Yichong paused, walked back backwards, and said in a deep voice, "It's not like I can't swallow my breath!"

Several people breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally stopped it!
At this moment, a hurried figure rushed in from outside the door, grabbed one of the disciples and said something in a low voice.

The disciple was stunned for a moment, and then he jumped up in fright and roared, "Where's the knife? Where's my knife? Bring the knife, I'm going to kill that bastard!"

Sang Yichong was also stunned, and then he narrowed his small eyes like soybeans, pressed the disciple, and comforted him: "Junior brother, calm down, calm down! My father wants you to guard me here for another month."

"How can I be calm? I'm here with you, Senior Brother Sang, and someone stole my house!"

The thin-faced man was furious.

Sang Yi rushed to grab his shoulders, told him to stay put, and said seriously: "Junior Brother Wu, calm down, calm down! Isn't that the only thing that matters? Even if you wear a hat, when you can go out, sooner or later you can settle the score. The monk can run away, but he can’t run away from the temple!”

Junior Brother Wu's movements were stagnant, inexplicably feeling that these words were a bit familiar, but then he realized, is this a familiar thing? This is a matter of man's dignity, and he became even more irritable.

"The temple won't run away! But when I go out, there will be a new little monk living in the temple!"

"At worst, let my younger siblings drink bitter lotus root soup, if they want to live a decent life."

"How's it going? Brother Sang, you said it lightly, I can't swallow this breath! No, don't stop me!"

"That person is Senior Brother Inner Sect!"

Sang Yichong sighed and let go of Junior Brother Wu's shoulders.

Seeing that he was finally able to move, Junior Martial Brother rushed out murderously, and then halfway there, he suddenly realized that he was not sure: "Senior Brother Sang, what did you say?"

"Well, the one who stole your house is Senior Brother Wang from the inner sect"

"Brother inner sect?"

Junior Brother Wu's expression changed, and he looked uncertain. He slowly walked back and said in a deep voice, "It's not that I can't wear this hat, nor that I can't swallow this breath."

"No, I mean, how can I leave the mission assigned by Elder Sang without permission?"

(End of this chapter)