Chapter 1908: The Head of the Hanging Temple
Chapter 1908 The first building of the Hanging Temple
"Search for treasures and hand them over to us?"
"Mr. Monkey, this..."
Swish!
After hearing Ye Xiu's words, all the demon beasts trembled in their hearts, opened their mouths, and looked at him with a little moist look.
For a while, there were also mixed feelings.
It was like a warm current, wading through my heart.
Let them search for treasures by themselves, not only trust, but also give them credit for free. You must know that according to the hidden rules of the Chaos Realm, the things that are plundered must be filled with the snake head first, and the remaining remaining soup will be the other person's turn to share.
Even if it is a little leftover, it must be determined based on how much each other's efforts are. If you hand over the treasure, you will naturally remember a lot of money on the credit book. With Ye Xiu's strength, if you want to eat alone, where can you have other people's share?
"Don't worry, whoever dares to fill your pockets, I, Hu Qianqian, will not let it go..." Hu Qianqian snorted, looked at other demon animals with warning eyes, and her little claws were even more clenched.
"You'd better take care of yourself first."
The sheep demon was unhappy and looked at it sideways and retorted in public.
"Damn it, you..."
Hu Qianqian was also very angry and clenched her claws, but she had no choice but to use this sheep demon again.
beat?
How is this possible...
The fox tribe is the worst at fighting. As for the means of charm, the smell of odor on these sheep demons can just be covered up. The innate body fragrance of their fox tribe greatly reduces the power of charm.
Body odor!
The smell of sheep.
It’s hard to say who is more stinky, it’s perfectly restraining the talented and supernatural powers of their fox clan.
Have you gained credit for nothing?
The two monks of Luanfeng Shami had no objection. The previous test rules were enough to make them take a lot of money on the credit book. In addition, they were seriously injured, so how could they go to compete with them for these small contributions to cleaning the battlefield?
Hu Qianqian snorted, stared at the sheep demon not far away, gritted her teeth and cursed inwardly, "A good fox demon doesn't fight stupid sheep." As soon as she turned around, she saw a gray afterimage that was more than 20 centimeters long and less than five centimeters tall. She rushed in from outside with a very fast speed, and suddenly drilled through a broken hole.
This cave is no matter how hard it is, the old nest of the Thousand Spiders and Demon King, and its strength is naturally unquestionable.
There is a hole the size of a bowl on the stone wall not far away, which is extremely rare. Coupled with the gray afterimage, it is probably because the food is too good recently and he does not avoid mouth. His butt has been fatter than his waist several times, so that the first half of the hole was penetrated, and the remaining butt was stuck tightly outside the small hole.
This also confirms the old saying...
Eating is a blessing!
But if you are greedy, you will suffer. It is perfectly reflected and it is still fine, but you can't go back once you turn around?
Can't get in...
Its butt was still squeezing its pouch desperately, and its mouth was even more screaming.
"What?"
Monk Shami was stunned for a moment, looking at the butt of the little beast that was a little fat, white hair, and had a peach heart-like appearance. A strange look appeared on her face, and she asked the demon beast such as Luanfeng Fox Qianqian.
"It seems like a rat demon."
Luan Feng frowned slightly and said in a voice.
After hearing the words "Rat Demon", the monsters also retracted their gaze and no longer paid attention. In Xihe Niuzhou, if we talk about the largest species of the tribe, the previous ancient ferocious mosquitoes could not be ranked, and these rats were the real dominant force in terms of their number.
Any pit can be dug out tens of millions of rat monsters after digging it, and this is just one of their tribes.
How many ethnic groups are there like this?
I'm afraid they don't know it themselves, let alone use it. There are hundreds of species of rat poison alone. Even if it is six billion in a group, only a few are not many, and hundreds are six hundred billion.
Who can compare with such a huge number?
Hu Qianqian and others were about to leave.
Suddenly.
The messy footsteps sounded.
"Hmph, it went in and surrounded this cave. Even if it was digging three feet into the ground, it would have to find the little thing."
Outside the cave, a majestic voice suddenly said.
"Don't worry, first, I've marked it. Not to mention that Tianming City is only so big, even if I go to other continents, I can still pull it out."
A rough voice responded with a smile.
"Dongdong..."
There was noisy sound in my ears.
"Mr. Monkey, someone has come in."
The monk Novice frowned and reminded Ye Xiuning.
They have just recovered.
I suddenly saw a large group of people wearing Buddha's robes, mixed with many demon animals, swarming in with evil spirits. The cave of the Thousand Spider Demon King was not very open, and after suddenly accommodating so many people, it began to be overcrowded.
The mouse demon lying in the hole, after hearing these sounds, was so scared that he began to struggle, looking very panicked. His two small claws were supported on the stone wall and his hind paws were also constantly pushing. He suddenly exerted force and pulled out his head.
"First seat, that little thing is here..." A monk who was angry at the Vajra shouted in surprise when he saw the mouse demon.
Boom!
Everyone was shocked.
He looked over with his gaze.
The mouse monster was holding its claws and squatting in the corner of the wall. He was frightened by these Vajra monks. Ye Xiuluanfeng and others saw clearly that the little mouse that was ignored by Hu Qianqian and others did not have the chubby head and mouse eyes like other rat monsters, with clean fur, but it felt like it was natural and cute.
"What a beautiful rat demon."
Hu Qianqian blinked her eyes and felt her heart moved. The fox clan has always had no immunity to beautiful things.
"Master Noi Mi, are these your companions?"
Luan Feng's eyes fell on the monks and asked in a low voice to the shark, so nervous that his claws were clenched together. You know, it is not difficult for anyone with a discerning eye to see that this group of monks is obviously more than a little stronger than them. Ye Xiu still has more than a dozen unknown rules on his wrists. If they have malicious intentions, they will be in danger.
"They... are all monks from the Hanging Temple?
There is also the head of the Zen Taoist temple, Master Less and Ku..." When he saw the monk in charge, Monk Shami's pupils also shrank slightly, and his face showed a solemn look. He did not care about the injuries on his body, and barely stood up and folded his hands, saying, "The novice monk in Jinshan Temple has seen the head of the grief."
When I heard the first seat.
Not only Luanfeng Hu Qianqian and other demon animals were stunned, but even Ye Xiu was a little surprised. This monk, whose cultivation level seemed to be similar to that of a novice monk, was actually the first in the first courtyard?
Even though he didn't know much about his status in Buddhism, he was also clear that a person who could be named the first one was considered a high-level manager in the temple.
As for the Hanging Temple.
Although he had never heard of it, he was sure that this was definitely not a small temple that could not even be filled with incense...
Chapter completed!