The whole sect is a dog licking, but the junior sister is a real dog

Seeing that Zhichen was very serious, Fengxi silently took out the Mountains and Rivers Pen.

It is always good to have many skills, the ancients were right!

There was no water in the release pond, so Fengxi jumped into it first.

The bottom of the release pond is paved with bluestone slabs, which is perfect for painting.

She had never seen the so-called golden-backed turtle, so she decided to give it some free rein.

After dipping the Mountains and Rivers Brush into talisman ink, she drew a lifelike little turtle in black and red on the bottom of the pool.

There’s no way, Fu Mo is just this color.

She thought one was too lonely, so she drew five more.

Jun Wen squatted beside the release pond and said:

"Junior sister, six is ​​enough. It just so happens that we also have six brothers and sisters."

Feng Xi: "..."

Let's just say, can your IQ be more stable, not so high and low? !

However, she also felt that six turtles were enough. After all, the pond was not very big, and too many turtles would not look harmonious in proportion.

After Fengxi jumped out of the release pond, he admired his masterpiece.

Jun Wen came over:

"Junior sister, it has to be you! You are both talented in literature and martial arts, and you can even draw turtles so well!

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought it was a real turtle!"

Zhichen on the side: "..."

Putting aside other things, can we please speak more politely and call it black tortoise instead of tortoise?

At this time, Fengxi said: "Fifth Brother, what is true? What is false? Emptiness is color, color is emptiness, Amitabha!"

Jun Wen: "..."

Ever since Junior Sister has been practicing the power of Buddha's light, she's been speaking more and more like a monk!

Zhichen felt that Fengxi's words were quite insightful, and he put his hands together:

"Amitabha, what Donor Feng said is very true. All living beings are equal. Although these are painted black turtles, they are all the same in my Buddha's eyes!"

Jun Wen secretly curled his lips, you are talking nonsense, if the painting is the same as the real thing, why don't you just paint the cake for yourself? !

I don’t know who went to the Discipline Institute just for a piece of cake!

Just as he was complaining in his heart, he suddenly saw a little turtle moving!

His eyes widened immediately: "Quick, look! The turtle that Junior Sister drew has become real!"

Fengxi and his companions immediately looked towards the bottom of the release pond.

Only then did he realize that it was not the little turtle that had become real, but one of the bluestone slabs that was moving, so that Jun Wen mistakenly thought that the little turtle drawn by Fengxi on it was moving.

Fengxi and his companions immediately became alert because there was obviously a living creature under the bluestone slab.

Zhichen signaled Fengxi and others to stand behind him. If there was any danger, he could buy them time to escape.

Fengxi thought to himself that this Master Zhichen was indeed a kind-hearted person.

After a while, the bluestone slab was pushed up, and a little turtle crawled out from underneath.

It looks golden because its shell is golden.

Zhichen was surprised and said, "It's actually a golden-backed black turtle! All the golden-backed black turtles here have been sold, so how come there is still one?

Ahem, I made a mistake. I said I released them, not sold them. "

Fengxi and others: There is no need for you to explain, because the more you explain, the worse it gets!

Seeing that Zhichen was very embarrassed, Fengxi said, "Master Zhichen, you said before that golden-backed black turtles have strict requirements on food. What do they usually eat?"

Zhichen said immediately: "They only eat golden-veined Bodhi leaves, and their appetite is huge. We only have nine golden-veined Bodhi trees in Kuchan Sect, and we really can't afford to feed them."

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden-backed black turtle in the release pond began to nibble on the wild grass growing in the cracks of the bluestone slabs, eating it with a delicious crunch.

Zhichen: “…”

He wasn't even this embarrassed when he was captured by the Disciplinary Institute!

He said hesitantly, "Donor Feng, this, this, I don't know much about the golden-backed black tortoise. I have only heard people mention it, so there may be some errors here."

The cry of a blood-devouring duck was heard in Fengxi's consciousness.

"Hahaha! What do you mean they only eat Bodhi leaves? These monks must have gone crazy with poverty, so they sold all the turtles!

This one is probably a fish that slipped through the net, or it may have been just a turtle at the time and hatched later!

They also say that monks don’t tell lies, and I think that’s just the way it is.”

Fengxi ignored Xueshihuan's sarcastic remarks and said to Zhichen:

"People have different tastes, and maybe this golden-backed black tortoise is no exception. It just so happens that it's not very picky about food."

Zhichen knew that Fengxi was trying to save the situation for him, and he immediately had several more filters in his eyes for Fengxi!

Donor Feng is such a kind person!

At this time, Feng Xi said: "Master, I see that this black turtle seems to be very hungry, can I feed it some food?"

Zhichen's filter for Fengxi is now as high as a thousand-layer cake, so naturally he agreed readily.

Because this is the Kuchan Sect, Fengxi couldn't feed the animals monster meat or anything too expensive, so he took out a few spirit potatoes and threw them into the release pond.

The golden-backed black tortoise finished the meal in the blink of an eye, like a whirlwind.

Then she stared at Fengxi with her green eyes and started crying.

Feng Xi: "..."

It’s just a few pieces of sweet potatoes. It’s not necessary. It’s really not necessary!

Zhichen lowered his head silently.

They, the Ku Zen Sect, can't even afford to raise a turtle, no, a black tortoise. It's so shameful!

Fengxi felt compassion and threw a few more pieces of spiritual potatoes to the golden-backed black turtle, which was also eaten by it.

At this time, Zhichen said: "Donor Feng, considering its appetite, this should be enough, you don't need to spend any more money.

After I report this to Master, someone will naturally come to take care of this golden-backed black turtle."

The golden-backed black tortoise's mouth opened and closed, and its green eyes were filled with anger.

Fengxi felt that it must be cursing Zhichen at this moment, and the curse was very dirty.

Yes, according to the virtue of Ku Chanzong, the so-called care is to sell this golden-backed black turtle.

It would be fine if it was sold to other temples or believers, but if it was sold to a restaurant...

Although the Ku Chan Sect would not do such a damaging and immoral thing, there could be middlemen making a profit from the price difference!

However, as an outsider, she couldn't say too much.

Let go of the need to help others and respect the fate of others.

So Feng Xi nodded: "Okay, then I'll follow the master's arrangement."

Zhichen breathed a sigh of relief: "Donor Feng, let's go to the stele pavilion in front and sit down. We have been walking for such a long time, it's a good time to rest our feet."

"it is good."

After Fengxi and the others left, the golden-backed black turtle grunted and crawled up from the bottom of the pond and followed closely behind them.

Nishijo's short legs are moving very fast!

Who says turtles crawl slowly? If they get angry, even rabbits will admit defeat!

[Next chapter around ten o’clock]