On the path leading to Lanruo Temple, Xu Xian and the other two encountered a young monk who lost his name.

None of the five people used any magical powers and walked step by step towards the direction where Lan Ruo Temple was.

The morning sun is just right, the warm wind on the first day is blowing, and the warm sunshine shines on the body, making the pedestrians feel lazy.

After walking for another four or five miles, I passed by a small path that was blocked by mountains on both sides, leaving only a narrow mountain road.

Suddenly, a strange noise came from the hillsides on both sides, and a bald man popped out with a rustling sound.

"I'm here! This mountain is blooming, this tree...this tree...this tree...this tree?"

The big man jumped out and blocked Xu Xian and the little monk. After shouting a jargon with a loud voice like a rainbow, the second sentence just shouted two words, but suddenly it got stuck there.

After being stuck twice, the big man seemed to recognize the fact that his brain was not enough, turned his head to look at his younger brother who had already rushed down the hillside behind him.

"The master, I planted this tree."

A bandit with a dog-headed military advisor behind him came up and whispered in the bald bandit's ear.

"Yes, I planted this tree."

After saying that, the bald man turned around and continued to look at the Dog-Head Military Advisor. The Dog-Head Military Advisor looked at him with the same gaze, and the Bald Bandit stared back.

The dog-headed military advisor was full of questions, "Big boss?"

Seeing that his military advisor did not get his intention, the boss glared at him, "What about?"

"Then?"

The dog-headed military advisor was stunned. He said that his boss had just been stuck?

"If you want to live from now on, stay and buy wealth."

"Yes!" The boss turned his head and looked at Xu Xian and the five monks.

"I carry this mountain, and I drive this road..."

The bald bandit wanted to continue his lines, but the dog-headed military advisor covered his face and pulled him back a few steps.

"The master, this mountain is the one that I have bloomed, and this tree is the one that I have carried."

When he said this, the dog-headed military advisor looked ashamed to see others.

He couldn't help but wonder, can he really make a fortune by following such a big boss?

The bald bandit blinked, "Then...what did I just say?"

Dog-headed military advisor: "..."

"I have bloomed this mountain and planted this tree. If you want to pass by it from now on, you can stay and buy wealth."

Just as the two were still struggling with whether the bald bandit had said something wrong just now, a serious voice sounded in their ears.

"Yes! This mountain is me blooming, this tree is me, it is me...what is me?"

"Don't worry!"

The big man waved his hand, regardless of whether his official words were right or not. Anyone who stipulated that the bandits would have to shout these things.

From today on, no matter whether there are these rules among bandits or not, these rules have been changed!

The great man was obviously not a good person to be a bandit, or he was not very smart. He just had four short sentences, and he said them several times but couldn't say them right.

After failing to show off again, the big man seemed to give up treatment. He waved his hand and looked at the five people in front of him, "Each of you left ten taels of silver and you can leave."

The little monk looked at the bandit with calm eyes, "Is it the first time I'm a bandit?"

Upon hearing this, the bald bandit scratched his head embarrassedly, "Yes, how do you know?"

"Why do this job?"

"It's not that the weather is not good these days, and there is no surplus food at home."

"You guys are here to grab things?"

"At once......"

Suddenly, the bald bandit found that he seemed to be being brought up by rhythm. He suddenly waved his long sword in his hand, "Don't talk nonsense, either each person handed over ten taels of silver, or..."

Speaking of this, the bald bandit got stuck again, turned around and looked at the dog-headed military advisor, "Military advisor, what should we do if they don't pay the bank...?"

"The boss, don't pay the bank and kill it, don't bury it!"

The big man's eyes suddenly widened, "Kill people? They just don't give us money, why should we kill people?"

"The boss is either really killing people, we just scare them."

"What if they don't listen?"

"That....."

Bang!

Before the dog-headed military advisor could reply, the sound of landslides and cracks exploded in their ears.

Subconsciously, the two of them shrank their necks and turned their heads to look. They saw that there was a big pit on the hillside on one side that could stack their brothers into a Arhats.

When he turned around and looked forward, he saw the young monk who was blocked by them on the road, calmly retracting his hand, as if the movement that scared the dog-headed military advisor was almost incontinent just now was not what he did.

"I can't even speak official language, and I'm learning to be a bandit!"

The little monk withdrew his hand, folded his hands in front of his chest, and looked at the frightened bandits with a calm expression.

Upon hearing this, the bandits felt very wronged.

Don’t everyone have to have a first time, right? They are also the first time in their lives to become bandits, and there is always an adaptation stage.

What's more, they don't know how to say it. Didn't their military advisor just say it right?

"That... I'll say we'll jump out and give you a surprise. Now that the surprise is over, we're ready to go back to the mountain. Can you let us go back?"

Listening to the little monk's contempt, the bald bandit felt a little ashamed. Considering the little monk's combat power, the bald bandit felt his calves a little spinning.

Are their flesh and blood bodies hard on the mountain?

Based on various factors, the bald man felt that it was definitely not a shame to be cowardly at this moment.

The little monk looked at the bald man and smiled without saying a word.

"That... I want to say we are acting, do you believe it?"

The little monk still smiled without saying a word.

"Haha, that's it... If it's okay, we'll leave first, I'll disturb you!"

The little monk was so angry that his heart was a little scared. The bald bandit scratched his shiny bald head in the sun, turned around and prepared to take his little brothers away.

Swish!

I didn't see Xiaoheshan doing anything or any weapons on him. I just stood up a long sword on the little monk's neck.

"Master! Master! May I spare my life!"

Facts have proved that the bald bandit has a completely different heart from his appearance. When he was present, facing this long sword, he was faster than anyone else.

Of course, there may be a reason why this long sword is placed on his neck and not on someone else's neck.

"When can I speak official words carefully, and when will I speak well?"

The little monk seemed to hate unemployed people very much. He put his sword on the neck of the bald bandit, and said in a plain and unquestionable tone.

Bald man: "..."

"I have this mountain bloomed, and I have planted this tree."

"I carry this tree..."

“…”

"Leave a way to buy wealth.

So, for the next period of time, such a special melody kept ringing on the narrow mountain road.

It was not until a long time later that the young monk had checked the last bandit and recited it correctly that he nodded with satisfaction and arranged for a group of bandits to move the rocks he had just beaten down with his palm from the mountain road. The five people walked over from this bandit stronghold without any obstacles.

After a moment, the bald demon finally left, and the bald bandit breathed a sigh of relief.

Turning around and looking at the expressions of the younger brothers as if they were being swept by a group, the bald bandit gritted their teeth, "Who hasn't been the time to fail? It doesn't matter if the first business fails. Come again tomorrow!"

......

Finally, after a bandit looting, the five people arrived at the destination of the trip, Lanruo Temple.

Standing in front of Lanruo Temple and looking at the dilapidated temple, the little monk was finally sure that the place he was looking for was this Lanruo Temple.

However, he found Lanruo Temple, but he knew nothing until he found Lanruo Temple and what he wanted to do after arriving at Lanruo Temple.

Ignoring the cute appearance of the little monk and standing in front of Lanruo Temple, Xu Xian felt a strong demonic aura floating in from Lanruo Temple.

Obviously, the thousand-year-old tree demon that Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing mentioned before should be behind Lanruo Temple.

"Isn't it a pleasure to have friends coming from afar!"

Just as Xu Xian and others were looking at Lanruo Temple, a loud voice came from the dilapidated Lanruo Temple.
To be continued...