One person: Second-hand summer grass helps me practice

Inside Lingyin Temple in Hangzhou.

"You little bastard! I knew it was bad news! You're trying to trick me again! Why do you have nothing better to do than to provoke Emperor Dezong's temper!!!"

Master Jiekong looked at the red exclamation mark in a rage, his teeth itching with hatred. He even broke his vows and cursed.

He picked up another phone and quickly dialed Qin Shiyue's number.

I heard a female mechanical voice coming from the phone. 'Hello, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable. Please try again later...'

Master Jiekong's already ugly expression became even gloomier at this moment, almost as if water was about to drip out of it.

He was so angry that he wanted to throw the phone away, but when he looked at the words Qin Shiyue had engraved on the phone, Master Jie Kong gritted his teeth and put it down.

Bao Wen, who had just arrived at the door, heard his master's heavy breathing through the door through his keen five senses. He could also tell that this was the breathing sound his master made when he was angry.

Bao Wen's face changed slightly. He knew very well that with his master's practice, the only one who could make him so angry was his junior brother.

Anyway, apart from his junior fellow apprentice, he had never seen anyone else who could cause such huge fluctuations in his master's emotions.

Bao Wen originally wanted to go into the house to ask Master Jie Kong about how to deal with Shaolin next, but now is obviously not a good time. If he goes into the house again, it might be worse than the last time.

learn from mistakes.

Even Bao Wen, who is a stubborn person, knows how to avoid danger and seek good fortune.

"You bastard! What are you doing standing at the door? Get in now!"

Just when Bao Wen was about to leave, the roaring voice of Master Li Kong was heard from the door.

Bao Wen's face suddenly turned bitter when he heard this. He knew he couldn't escape, so he had no choice but to push the door open carefully and walk in.

"What are you doing? You're stealing! Sneaking around!"

Seeing Bao Wen's cautious look, Master Jie Kong became even angrier and spoke in a bad mood.

"No, no, I just saw that you seemed to be in a bad mood."

Bao Wen hurried in, stood in front of Master Jie Kong like a good baby, and spoke in a naive tone.

"With a few of you 'good' disciples here! It's a miracle that I can live to this age! It really makes me angry."

Jie Kong still looked unhappy, but his tone was obviously softer.

Jingle bell bell~

However, at this moment the phone rang urgently, and Master Jiekong saw the note on the caller ID.

His expression, which had just relaxed a little, instantly fell again.

Because there were three big words written on the caller ID: Old Vulcan!

The change in Master Jiekong's expression made Baowen, who had just felt relieved, feel nervous again.

Jingle bells ~ jingle bells ~

The phone kept ringing. Bao Wen wanted to remind him, but when he saw his master's face, he swallowed his words silently.

"Ah~"

Master Jiekong watched helplessly as the call was hung up and then called again. He sighed deeply and threw the phone directly to Baowen.

"Just answer it! Just say I'm not here!"

"Master, are you lying?"

Bao Wen asked cautiously.

Then he saw Master Jie Kong's sharp eyes, which were like a knife. Bao Wen was so scared that he didn't dare to say anything nonsense. He directly answered the phone and turned on the speakerphone.

"Jie Kong! You old bald ass! How did you teach your disciples? You cheated me, Huo De Zong! Do you really think I'm afraid of you just because you're one of the Ten Lords?!"

The old Vulcan's irritable voice came from the microphone, his words full of anger.

The first-rate forces will basically be the first to get the news of what happens on Mount Longhu.

Unless it is a certain temple that dislikes its own disciples for being unlucky and deliberately blocks the news.

The old Fire God of Huode Sect naturally knew everything about it.

The old Fire God was not really angry about things like the bet between the two.

In his opinion, it was not a bad thing for the little God of Fire to suffer a little, so that he wouldn't have to be the boss and be second to him all day long.

As for the millions that were cheated, it’s not a big deal.

What really makes the old God of Fire angry is that his own child is like a fool. He has been beaten badly by others, but he is still grateful to them!

The old God of Fire couldn't accept this. He felt that his silly child had been fooled by that little bald donkey. What should he do in the future?

"Um, Senior Kagami, my master isn't here, how about you fight later?"

Bao Wen looked at the words written by Master Jie Kong on the table and spoke according to them.

"Late at all! Bao Wen, stop lying! You don't have the ability! Don't think I can't hear you using speakerphone again! Old bald donkey! Just wait for me! This matter is not over yet! If I can't cause trouble to you, I can't cause trouble to your little bald donkey either!"

Who would have thought that when the old God of Fire's voice fell, Master Jiekong, who had originally wanted to pretend to be dead, suddenly exploded!

"Old Turkey! Did I give you face? Your own disciples are incompetent, why are you acting like a jerk here? When it comes to fighting! We in Lingyin Temple are not afraid of you, the Huode Sect!"

Hearing Master Jiekong's words, the old Vulcan was stunned for half a second, and then became even more angry.

Without saying a word, he started to criticize and expose other people's shortcomings, even revealing the fact that when Master Jiekong was training in the world, he was almost captured and made a live-in son-in-law.

The sound was so loud that it almost shattered the glass in the room through the phone.

However, Master Jiekong was not willing to be outdone, and he told all the embarrassing things that the old Fire God had done.

Two people over a hundred years old were arguing with each other through the phone, which made Bao Wen, who was standing nearby, feel miserable.

Especially when hearing the negative news about my master.

Bao Wen wanted to die. Is this something a middle-aged monk like him could listen to?

The final result was that Old Vulcan and Master Jiekong went to the canyon to solo solve the problem.

Bao Wen, on the other hand, walked out of the room worriedly, while considering running away.

After hearing so much negative information, Bao Wen felt that even if his master would not kill him to silence him, he would definitely teach him a profound lesson so that he would keep the secret.

"Junior brother, junior brother, how can you still cheat me after you leave? Why is my life so miserable?"

Sitting on the threshold of Lingyin Temple, Bao Wen looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, with slightly reddened corners of his eyes.

I remember a sentence on the Internet.

In the end, he had to bear it all alone.