The young monk has returned to secular life

Zhiyun didn't know how powerful Ruyi was, so he was injured by him inexplicably.

Yi Zhen wanted to take the opportunity to give him medicine to "heal his injuries," but he decisively refused.

Yi Zhen "kindly" reminds him that if he doesn't take the medicine, he will continue to be beaten.

Zhiyun did not "accept his favor", but asked in a consultative tone: "I...I...I don't want to inquire about...the whereabouts of your master..., please let me go.

good or not? "

Yi Zhen nodded happily: "Okay.

But before leaving, I suggest you take the medicine first.

What do you think? "

Zhiyun said with a grimace: "I don't think...you need to take medicine, as long as...you rest for a while."

Yi Zhen frowned and asked, "You mean, you're not seriously injured?

How about I give you another stick? "

Zhiyun said hurriedly: "No...it's actually very serious. I'll eat...I'll eat."

Yi Zhen smiled and said, "That's right."

After saying that, he threw out the small yellow pill in his hand.

When Monk Zhiyun trembled and picked it up, he might have been injured too much and his hands were unstable, causing the Boneless Pill to fall to the ground.

He smiled dryly and asked Yizhen if he still had it. Yizhen replied: "Yes, but the one that belongs to you is on the ground."

Zhiyun crawled helplessly towards the Boneless Pill on the ground, lingering, looking at the big stick above his head from time to time.

When he was about to get the Boneless Pill, he fell to the ground in pain again, with blood still flowing from the corner of his mouth.

It looked like he might faint at any moment.

He lay on the ground and panted for a long time, then slowly arched his body and reached out again to pick up the Boneless Pill on the ground.

Just when his fingers were about to touch the Boneless Pill, his cassock suddenly bulged up and was suddenly wrapped around Ruyi above his head.

At the same time, he rolled quickly on the ground. After turning over, he had a pair of wooden fish and jianzhi in his hands.

Bang bang...bang bang...

Without stopping for a moment, he began to knock the wooden fish desperately.

White sound patterns also spread densely from the wooden fish.

Yizhen secretly thought it was bad, this old bald donkey actually wanted to fight back.

He hurriedly directed Ruyi to break free from his cassock to block the sound pattern.

But Zhiyun's cassock had already wrapped Ruyi and locked him in mid-air.

Yi Zhen quickly said the word "little" to Ruyi. He wanted Ruyi to take advantage of the loophole.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Ruyi became smaller, the cassock wrapping it also shrank.

Ruyi was still wrapped in it.

And the voiceprint that Zhiyun tapped has spread to his immediate area.

It was too late to run at this time, so we had to fight him.

"Big!"

The quality of this cassock was really good. It was able to wrap up Ruyi tightly and prevent her from breaking free.

"Fuck... rough!"

lol...

Ruyi finally burst the cassock.

The dilapidated cassock instantly lost the support of the magic and could no longer restrain the swelling Ruyi.

At this time, Muyu's voiceprint has reached his chest.

Damn it, at worst, both sides will suffer.

"Ruyi, smash his wooden fish for me!"

Ruyi responded and left.

At the same time, the wooden fish voiceprint also hit Yizhen's body.

boom!

The wooden fish was broken into pieces.

Jianzhi was broken.

The voiceprint disappeared...

"Impossible...impossible..." Zhiyun looked at the incredible things in front of him and was completely confused, "Why aren't you afraid of my voiceprint?

I am too high-end...

Zhuang Wunian didn't even dare to answer my voiceprint, why didn't you respond?

This is impossible!

You must have suffered internal injuries, yes, you must have suffered internal injuries!

Do you feel like your internal organs are about to be broken right now?

right? ! "

He spoke in a hoarse voice and woke up Yizhen from the surprise.

He just saw the voiceprint touching his body, and he was extremely frightened. At that moment, he almost thought of the scene where he was knocked away.

However, when the wooden fish voiceprint really touched his body, the Bodhi tree suddenly trembled.

The shaking of the Bodhi tree was like pebbles falling on a calm lake, stimulating a series of energy ripples in his body.

When these energy ripples came into contact with Zhiyun's wooden fish ripples, they just offset its invading energy.

Yi Zhen knew that Mu Mu must have helped him.

He happily thanked the wood and picked up the daruyi hanging in the air with both hands.

"You're right, I feel bad right now.

I had to vent it out to relieve the trauma in my soul.

If I remember correctly, you should have a bowl, right? "

Zhiyun said angrily: "That's my golden bowl."

Yizhen said arrogantly: "I don't care what it's called, take it out and I'm going to smash it."

Zhiyun clutched the back of his buttocks and refused to take out the golden bowl.

Yi Zhen didn't bother to talk nonsense to him, so he just picked up Ruyi and took a photo.

boom!

puff!

This was the third mouthful of blood that Zhiyun spit out tonight.

The difference was that he didn't spit the blood on the ground, but spit it all into his golden bowl.

"you you……"

He only said two words "you" before completely passing out.

Yi Zhen sneered and picked up the Boneless Pill from the ground.

Then, he fed it into his mouth in the same way as Zhuang Wu Nian.

He washed the blood stains on his hands, took out the Qianyuan umbrella from his arms and covered Zhiyun in it.

After finishing all this, it was almost five o'clock in the morning.

Yizhen snorted coldly: "Old bald donkey, you should taste the sourness of Boneless Pill tonight."

With nothing to worry about, Yi Zhen happily got into Mu Yunqing's bed.

He originally thought he could sleep until he woke up naturally, but he didn't expect Qingmei to knock on the door before Mao hour.

"Miss, uncle...are you okay?

Miss…

Uncle..."

boom!

Just as Yizhen was about to answer her, the door was kicked open.

"Miss...Uncle..."

She hurriedly broke into the bedroom and met Yizhen's eyes.

Qingmei said angrily: "Why didn't you speak when you woke up? Did you make me think something happened to you?"

This violent girl is loyal, but a bit fierce.

Yi Zhen smiled bitterly and said, "I was just about to answer you when you came in."

Qingmei curled her lips and gave Yi Zhen a big eye roll, stretched her head and glanced at Mu Yunqing, and found that her young lady had also woken up, so she was completely relieved.

"Qingmei, what happened?" Mu Yunqing asked doubtfully.

Qingmei said hurriedly: "It's those three stinky monks from Fayuan Temple who are here again.

Grandma Zhou and I originally wanted to drive them away, but they said that the leader, Zhiyun, the old bald donkey, came to visit our Duke's Mansion last night and has not returned yet.

Let us hand over his senior brother.

I thought that old bald donkey was secretly attacking you, so I ran over quickly. "

Mu Yunqing nodded lightly, turned to Xiang Yizhen and asked, "Where is that old monk?"

Yi Zhen pointed to the door: "You should still be sleeping outside, right?"

"Sleeping outside? Why didn't I notice?"

Qingmei's eyes widened in surprise, turned around and ran out of the bedroom.

"what!"

Before the two of them had finished getting dressed, Qingmei's scream came from outside the door again: "Miss, uncle, come out and see, this old bald donkey is dead."