One person: Second-hand summer grass helps me practice

"Master, this kind of restriction is rare. I have a suggestion. You should study it carefully and try to get one for the disciples of our temple to prevent some people from sneaking down the mountain to cause trouble."

Qin Shiyue turned the camera around and raised her eyebrows while smiling at Master Jiekong.

"Uncle Master! Don't do that!"

"Bao Zheng! You bastard!!!"

"We are of the same root, why are you so anxious to hurt each other?"

"Uncle Junior Master! Be a decent human being!"

"Junior brother, I think so."

......

Before Master Jiekong could say anything, all the other monks in the group chat were furious, with the exception of Baowen of course. As long as it was what Qin Shiyue said, he would choose to support it unless the decision was to kill Master Jiekong.

However, his support seemed so weak amid the opposition of many monks.

Master Jie Kong glared at Qin Shiyue without leaving a trace and said: "If I, the old monk, really figured it out, I would be the first to set a restriction on you!"

"Hehehe, Master, I'm afraid you don't have this opportunity."

Qin Shiyue grinned, and her white teeth looked particularly dazzling under the illumination of little Zhang Chulan.

Others might not be able to hear it, but Bao Wen and Master Jie Kong immediately understood the double entendre in Qin Shiyue's words.

Master Jie Kong gritted his teeth secretly, but he knew that even if he was angry now, he could do nothing about this little bastard.

"Monk who just used foul language, don't wait for me to tell you tomorrow, be more conscious and go to the cliff to be punished."

Master Jiekong finished speaking unhappily, and fixed his eyes on Qin Shiyue. "And you, kid, hurry up! I want to see the restrictions on that kid, bring your phone closer, it would be best if you can record it close to him."

"Master, please stop making trouble. It's fine to watch the fun, but I don't have such a strong taste for recording next to my younger brother. Master, your taste is so unique."

Qin Shiyue decisively refused.

"You kid! What the hell are you thinking about!? This is studying! Do you understand!? Study!"

Master Jie Kong almost roared. At this moment, he really wanted to tear Qin Shiyue's mouth apart.

After he talks nonsense like that, who knows what kind of rumors will spread about it.

Seeing the strange looks from those monks, Master Jiekong became even angrier and really wanted to hang up the phone.

But he couldn't bear to miss the rare opportunity to see the forbidden area of Longhu Mountain up close, so he could only try his luck secretly.

"Hey hey hey!"

Suddenly, a strange laugh came from behind Qin Shiyue. Even though Qin Shiyue was now very powerful and indestructible, he still felt his scalp tingling a little because of this strange laugh.

He looked back and found that the person laughing was none other than the little Fire God who had been following him.

At this time, the little God of Fire seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. He stared at little Zhang Chulan with a weird smile on his face.

"Little Vulcan, what are you crazy about? Your laugh is so scary."

The king beside the little fire god rubbed his arms and spoke unhappily.

"Hehe, Wang Ye, Master Baozheng, when I was practicing martial arts before, I loved roasting birds the most."

The little Vulcan said with a smile, his eyes full of excitement.

"I'll find a little bird to roast later. Where can I go in the middle of the night... Damn it! Don't!!!"

Qin Shiyue suddenly reacted and quickly spoke up to stop him.

But it was too late. A red fireball appeared in the little fire god's hand and was thrown towards little Zhang Chulan.

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound, like a slap, and then little Zhang Chulan burst into flames in full view of everyone.

"Hey? Why is it still on fire? It still hurts a little."

Zhang Chulan looked at the fireball below him with a confused look on his face.

"Nimma! What kind of fire did you use? It even burned through the Golden Light Spell!?"

Qin Shiyue cursed and subconsciously wanted to take action to put out the fire between Zhang Chulan's legs.

However, at the moment of attack, Qin Shiyue forcibly interrupted his Qi. Just kidding, if he had attacked at this moment, little Zhang Chulan would really be gone.

"Put out the fire quickly!"

Xu Si was the first to rush forward, knocked down the still confused Zhang Chulan, and then began to step on the fire with his feet.

Seeing this, the others also came forward, followed suit and helped put out the fire.

When Qin Shiyue saw this, she couldn't help but think of the scene in A Chinese Odyssey where the Monkey King was put out of fire by bandits.

However, no one knows what kind of fire the little fire god uses. Not only is its burning power extremely strong, it can even burn through the golden light spell.

And it couldn't be extinguished at all. The shoes of Wang Ergou, Xu San, Xu Si and others were all on fire.

"what!!!"

Zhang Chulan finally felt the pain now, and began to roll on the ground howling. His cry was so miserable.

"I come!"

Feng Baobao shouted and rushed out, pouring the Erguotou he had just opened on little Zhang Chulan.

The Erguotou that Feng Baobao drank was the highest-proof kind, 62 degrees! The result is predictable!

boom!

The effect was like adding fuel to the fire. Not only was Zhang Chulan's area on fire, but almost his entire lower body was on fire.

"Zhuge Qing! Wang Ye! Don't just stand there! Use water magic! The little fire god is not using normal fire!!"

Qin Shiyue pulled Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing over and shouted.

The two men then came to their senses and began to use water-release techniques.

The word "Kan" means "water flows through the wall".

Kan character! Water waves!

......

The two of them used the water magic they were good at, and suddenly two streams of water attacked little Zhang Chulan.

Zizzi~

Both of their magics were not ordinary water. The moment they encountered the fire of the little fire god, they made a sizzling sound and quickly extinguished the fire.

However, since it was a magic, it inevitably had some impact, and in the end it was naturally Zhang Chulan who bore it all.

what! ! !

Zhang Chulan screamed miserably again, his body twitching continuously, and a tear could be faintly seen sliding down from the corner of his eye.

At this moment, with the help of moonlight, one can see that little Zhang Chulan has been burnt bald, and his skin is slightly charred, but it is not known whether he has become brittle.

If it becomes brittle, it's really over.

"Ah? Destroyed?"

The little fire god looked at Zhang Chulan, who was twitching in pain, with an expression of surprise, and then raised the same red flame in his hand again.

"Damn it! Go to bed!"

Qin Shiyue couldn't bear it any longer at this moment. He cursed and slashed the little fire god's neck with his hand knife.

The little Vulcan rolled his eyes and fainted.

Qin Shiyue looked at Zhang Chulan, who was twitching from time to time, and couldn't help but feel a little sorry for him. This guy was really unlucky.

Walking the bird under the moon was socially boring enough, but now it has turned into roasting the bird under the moon!

Speaking of which, this matter is also related to Qin Shiyue, if it weren't for the butterfly effect he caused.

The little fire god would naturally not appear here, and he would not set fire to the bird after getting drunk.

A green light flashed in Qin Shiyue's hand, and he used his rejuvenation skill and waved at little Zhang Chulan in the air.

Specks of green light fell on little Zhang Chulan like fireflies.

Soon the black ash fell off, and little Zhang Chulan returned to his original color.

The pain disappeared, and with the effect of alcohol, Zhang Chulan rolled his eyes and fainted.

Xu San and Xu Si breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this. After thanking Qin Shiyue, they helped Zhang Chulan up and left.

After this, everyone naturally lost the mood to get together and went their separate ways.