Under One Person: I Become Stronger When I Break My Vows

"Master, this restriction is rare. I have a suggestion. Please study it carefully and try to get one for the disciples of our temple, so that some people will not sneak down the mountain to cause trouble."

Qin Shiyue turned the camera and smiled at Master Jiekong and raised his eyebrows.

"Uncle Master! Don't do that!"

"Baozheng! You bastard!!!"

"We are of the same origin, why are you so anxious to fight each other!"

"Uncle Master! Be a human being!"

"Junior Brother, I think it's right."

......

Before Master Jiekong could speak, all the other monks in the group chat were furious, except Baowen. As long as Qin Shiyue said it, unless it was a decision to kill Master Jiekong, he would choose to support it.

But his support seemed so powerless among the opposition of many monks.

Master Jiekong glared at Qin Shiyue without leaving a trace and said: "If I, the old monk, really figured it out, I would be the first to set a ban on you!"

"Hehehe, Master, I'm afraid you don't have this chance."

Qin Shiyue grinned, and his white teeth, under the illumination of little Zhang Chulan, were particularly dazzling.

Others might not be able to hear it, but Baowen and Master Jiekong heard the double meaning of Qin Shiyue at the first time.

Master Jiekong gritted his teeth secretly, but he knew that even if he was angry now, he couldn't do anything about this little bastard.

"Monk who just said dirty words, don't wait for me to tell you tomorrow, and go to the Cliff of Repentance to be punished."

Master Jiekong said unhappily, and put his eyes on Qin Shiyue, "And you kid, hurry up! I want to see the restrictions on that kid, bring your phone closer, it's better to record it close to him."

"Master, don't make trouble, it's okay to watch the fun, but I don't have such a strong taste for recording close to my little brother. Master, your taste is so unique."

Qin Shiyue decisively refused.

"You kid! What are you thinking about!? This is learning! Do you understand!? Learning!"

Master Jiekong almost yelled. At this moment, he really wanted to tear Qin Shiyue's mouth.

After he talked nonsense like this, who knows what kind of ghost story it would spread at that time.

Seeing the weird eyes of those monks, Master Jiekong became even more angry and really wanted to hang up the phone.

But he was reluctant to give up the rare opportunity to watch the restrictions of Longhu Mountain up close. He could only try his luck secretly.

"Hehehe!"

Suddenly, a strange laugh came from behind Qin Shiyue. Even though Qin Shiyue was now powerful and indestructible, he was still a little numb by this strange laugh.

He looked back and found that the one who laughed was none other than the little fire god who had been following him.

At this time, the little fire god seemed to be possessed by evil spirits, staring at little Zhang Chulan with a strange smile on his lips.

"Little fire god, what are you crazy about? You laugh so scary."

Wang Ye, who was beside the little fire god, rubbed his arms and said unhappily.

"Hehe, Wang Ye, Master Baozheng, when I was practicing martial arts before, I liked roasting birds the most."

The little fire god said with a smile, his eyes full of excitement.

"I'll find a little bird to roast later. Where can I go in the middle of the night... Damn it! Don't!!!"

Qin Shiyue suddenly reacted and hurriedly stopped him.

But it was too late. A red fireball appeared in the little fire god's hand and was thrown towards little Zhang Chulan.

Snap!

There was a crisp sound, like a slap, and then little Zhang Chulan burned in full view of everyone.

"Hey? Why is it still on fire? It still hurts a little."

Zhang Chulan looked at the fireball below him with a bit of confusion on his face.

"Damn! What kind of fire did you use? It even burned through the Golden Light Curse!!"

Qin Shiyue cursed and subconsciously wanted to make a move to put out the fire under Zhang Chulan's crotch.

However, at the moment of the move, Qin Shiyue forcibly interrupted his Qi. Just kidding, if he slapped it out, little Zhang Chulan would really be gone.

"Put out the fire quickly!"

Xu Si was the first to rush up, knocked down the still confused Zhang Chulan, and then began to step on the fire with his feet.

Seeing this, the others also stepped forward and followed suit to put out the fire.

Seeing this, Qin Shiyue couldn't help but think of the scene in A Chinese Odyssey where the Supreme Treasure was put out by the bandits.

However, it was unknown what kind of fire the little fire god used. Not only was it extremely burning, it could even burn through the golden light spell.

And it couldn't be put out at all. The shoes of Wang Ergou, Xu San, Xu Si and others were all on fire.

"Ah!!!"

Zhang Chulan finally felt the pain now, and began to roll on the ground and howl, and the cry was so miserable.

"I'll do it!"

Feng Baobao rushed out with a shout, and threw the gun he had just put outThe opened Erguotou was poured on little Zhang Chulan.

The Erguotou that Feng Baobao drank was the highest-proof kind, 62 degrees! The result is predictable!

Boom!

The effect was like adding fuel to the fire. Not only was Zhang Chulan's vicinity on fire, but almost his entire lower body began to catch fire.

"Zhuge Qing! Wang Ye! Don't stand there! Use water magic! The little fire god is not using normal fire!!"

Qin Shiyue pulled Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing over and shouted.

The two came to their senses and used water magic.

Kan word! Water flow wall!

Kan word! Water wave!

......

The two used their own water magic, and two streams of water rushed towards little Zhang Chulan.

Zizizizi~

The magic of both was not ordinary water. The moment they encountered the fire of the little fire god, they made a sizzling sound and quickly extinguished the fire.

However, since it was a magic, it was inevitable that it would have some impact, and in the end, Zhang Chulan naturally bore it all.

Ah!!!

Zhang Chulan screamed again, his body twitching constantly, and a tear could be seen faintly falling from the corner of his eye.

At this moment, with the help of the moonlight, it can be seen that little Zhang Chulan has been burned bald, and it is faintly charred, but I don’t know if it has become brittle.

If it is brittle, then it’s really over.

“Ah? Extinguished?”

The little fire god looked at Zhang Chulan, who was twitching in pain, with an expression of surprise, and then raised the red flame in his hand again.

“Fuck you! Go to sleep quickly!”

Qin Shiyue couldn’t bear it anymore at this moment, and cursed, and directly chopped the little fire god’s neck with a knife.

The little fire god rolled his eyes and fainted.

Qin Shiyue looked at Zhang Chulan, who was twitching from time to time, and couldn’t help feeling a little bit sorry. This guy is really unlucky.

Walking the bird under the moonlight is socially dead enough, but now it has become roasting the bird under the moonlight!

Speaking of this matter, Qin Shiyue is also related to it, if it weren't for the butterfly effect caused by him.

The little fire god would naturally not appear here, and he would not set fire to the bird after drinking too much.

Qin Shiyue's hand flashed with green light, and he performed the rejuvenation skill and waved at little Zhang Chulan in the air.

Stars of green light fell on little Zhang Chulan like fireflies.

Soon the black ash fell, and little Zhang Chulan returned to his original color.

The pain disappeared, and coupled with the effect of alcohol, Zhang Chulan's eyes rolled over and he fainted.

Xu San and Xu Si breathed a sigh of relief, thanked Qin Shiyue, helped Zhang Chulan up and left.

After this, everyone naturally lost the mood to get together, so they dispersed.