"Little monk, why aren't you enjoying yourself in the gentle home of a wealthy family?”
The crazy monk patted Miao Kong's slippery head without any politeness. He had a strange expression that said," Children just don't know how to enjoy themselves."
Miao Kong took two steps back with black lines all over his face. Why was this big shot also here?
Wasn't West Lake too lively today? Three big shots showing off their divinity to each other?
"Senior, why did you come to West Lake to join in the fun?”
Miao Kong had a strange relationship with the crazy monk. He didn't know why the crazy monk agreed to follow him. The crazy monk also knew that Miao Kong had guessed that he was not simple.
There was something going on behind this, and Miao Kong felt that he might have been a pawn…
However, he could not see anything clearly now. He could only take it step by step and gradually unravel the fog.
"Of course, the old monk is here to join in the fun.”
The crazy monk laughed and talked nonsense, not revealing a single word.
"Senior, please take your time.”
Miao Kong didn't want to get involved anymore. The three top-notch big shots of the Taoist and Buddhist sects were playing the show of divinity game. With his small arms and legs, if he wasn't careful, he would probably be implicated.
It was better to wait for the big shots to have enough fun before coming over to get familiar with them.
"You can't leave."
"Follow me."
The crazy monk grinned and grabbed Miao Kong's wrist, running to a broken bridge.
For some reason, there were many people in other places, but there were only two people on this broken bridge.
One was a man wearing a bamboo hat and dressed like a beggar, and the other was a young man wearing a white, starched robe. He looked like a scholar.
Miao Kong felt that something was wrong. He wanted to run, but he had no ability to resist the crazy monk.
Soon, two monks, a beggar, and a poor scholar appeared on the broken bridge.
Duke Hun glanced at the crazy monk, chuckled, and scolded,""What a flowery monk. Why are you, a monk, joining in the fun of this marriage proposal?”
The crazy monk pinched his nose indifferently and replied,""At least the old monk came here openly to join in the fun.”
Duke Huan was still laughing happily. He pointed at the crazy monk and then looked at Miao Kong, who was pretending to be an ostrich with his head lowered.
"This little fellow is Zhong Ling and Liu Xiu. At such a young age, he already has a precious appearance. Your Buddhist Sect has a successor.”
No matter how stupid Miao Kong was, he knew that this Duke Huan was not an ordinary person.
To be able to appear here and communicate equally with the crazy monk, coupled with what the crazy monk said just now, his identity was obvious.
The leader of the Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave, a Pure Yang True Immortal, Lu Dongbin!
"I am Miao Kong. Greetings…Senior.”
Miao Kong suppressed the throbbing in his heart and respectfully put his palms together.
"Yes."
Duke Huan nodded and looked at the crazy monk.
"Stinky monk, you're really bold. Aren't you afraid that that person will settle scores with you later?”
"I don't know what you're talking about."
The crazy monk chuckled and pretended to be stupid.
Duke Huan rolled his eyes and ignored him, complaining in his heart.
How did the Dragon-subduing Arhat, who was once righteous, generous, wise, and brave, and praised by the three worlds, become such a scoundrel the moment he reincarnated?
He could not figure it out.
Duke Huan shook his head and pointed with his finger. A basket filled with gold and silver appeared in the hands of the poor scholar, who had been half-asleep since the beginning.
"See that girl? Throw the money."
Duke Hun patted the poor scholar's shoulder and pointed at the white-dressed girl on the boat.
The poor scholar suddenly woke up. He looked at the gold and silver in the basket and withdrew his gaze without any reluctance. He then looked at the white-robed girl. After a moment of longing, he forced himself not to look anymore.
"Do not look at evil, do not look at evil."
"Benefactor, although there is a saying that a gentleman is good at chasing after a fair lady, this method is too rude to a beautiful woman.”
The scholar shook his head firmly at Duke Huan, pretending to put down the basket in his hand.
Duke Huan rolled his eyes and slapped the back of the scholar's head.
"I told you to throw it away, so why are you being so sour? Or are you not going to listen to your savior?”
The scholar hesitated for a long time, but he still sighed deeply and threw the money at the boat. Others were afraid that they would not be able to throw it at the girl in white, but this scholar threw it at the stern of the boat.
This scholar was quite ambitious, but he still had a sour taste.
Miao Kong hid behind the crazy monk and watched the show.
At this time, the crazy monk took out his wine gourd and poured out a large pile of gold and silver treasures.
Then, he pointed at the boat and said to Miao Kong,""Kid, throw the money."
"Ah?"
Miao Kong was stunned and quickly retreated.
"This little monk is a monk! He couldn't do such a thing! If Master knew, he would punish me to death! I bid you farewell!"
Miao Kong mumbled as he moved his legs and used his Earth Shrinking Divine Art.
However, his usual ability to move a thousand feet with a single step had no effect at this moment. No matter how hard Miao Kong tried, he could only move on the spot.
The crazy monk looked at him with a smile and then raised his palm.
"Cough cough, I can't disobey the orders of my elders.”
Miao Kong quickly covered the back of his head. He didn't want to fight.
Resigned to his fate, Miao Kong rushed to the side of the broken bridge like a maggot. He carefully picked up a piece of silver and threw it to the stern.
He couldn't afford to offend the two big shots, so what could he do? He was just a pitiful and helpless little monk.
Thus, a strange scene appeared on the Broken Bridge.
A scholar and a monk both had a constipated expression as they carefully threw money at the boat.
Behind him, there was also a beggar and a crazy monk who were smiling as supervisors.
The rest of the people discussed in whispers.
The white-robed girl also cast her gaze over.
Miao Kong froze. He didn't know whether to bow or continue throwing.
Finally, the girl shook her head helplessly and stopped looking at the western scenery.
Miao Kong heaved a sigh of relief and continued to perfunctorily carry out the Crazy Monk's mission.
He realized that even if he didn't use any strength and threw the money under the broken bridge, the silver would also jump onto the boat when it came into contact with the water.
This discovery made Miao Kong heave a sigh of relief. Then, he began to casually pour silver down the broken bridge.
In any case, he would appear on the ship in the end.
Miao Kong sat cross-legged at the bridgehead and threw the sword weakly.
He didn't notice that behind him, Duke Huan's finger moved.
The white-robed girl's expression faltered, and she narrowed her eyes once more as she looked over. The soft hand in her sleeve also shook slightly.
Silently, the collision that surpassed Miao Kong's understanding was in a stalemate in the Unknown World.
"Ha Qiu!"
The crazy monk suddenly sneezed and wiped his nose as if nothing had happened.
At this moment, Miao Kong threw a pearl at him.
"Pata."
The pearl spun and landed on the white clothed girl's hair. Then, it bounced down and was held in the girl's hand.
Miao Kong suddenly froze.
[PS: I went to find a partner to play with yesterday. I'm quite tired after shopping for a day. Please forgive me, readers. I beg for your forgiveness!]
He was thick-skinned enough to ask for data! I'll tell you in advance the next time I ask for leave!
In addition, this book would definitely not be incomplete again! If I'm a eunuch, I won't be able to poop for a year!
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