After cursing, Pork Belly swung his legs and continued to prepare to leave quickly.

A strong male voice exploded in his ears: "These three monks must be in the same group."

Three monks, who is that monk?

At this moment, Wu Belly stopped in his tracks. He wanted to know which monk in the Wanfa Dao Sect was plotting against them.

Pork Belly shook his monk's robe and turned around.

At this time, Yuankong also ran to his side, and similarly, the geniuses also chased to his front.

Pork Belly's eyes flashed, and he wondered, "My fellow Taoists, I'm afraid there's some misunderstanding! Although we are all monks, we don't come from the same place. Please don't implicate the innocent."

"You're such a talker! You three monks actually teamed up to rob other people's treasures."

"That's right, all three of them are shameless. One is robbing, one is transporting, and one is covering."

Upon hearing this, Pork Belly looked helpless. He couldn't explain it clearly.

"I really just happened to be passing by."

Yuankong and the little squirrel glared at the other prodigies and shouted, "Brother, I really don't know that monk. They're accusing me. No, let's kill him."

Upon hearing this, Wuhuarou glanced at the geniuses and was shocked. The lowest among these people was at the early stage of Immortal Emperor, and the highest was at the early stage of Demigod like them.

Are you kidding! How can I do this? I can’t beat him!

After a while, Pork Belly looked at everyone and clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, monks do not tell lies. My fellow apprentice said he didn't know him, so he didn't know him. Did you recognize the wrong person?"

"He's bald, just like you!"

"The people from the Wanfa Dao Sect are actually bandits!"

"The magic bamboo vine is on him."

A middle-aged man pointed at Yuankong and asked.

Wu Belly's face was filled with pain, which was completely inexplicable. If he were to meet that fake monk, he would definitely break his vow and kill an animal to save his soul!

"In that case, let's do it!"

Before he finished speaking, Yuankong put the little squirrel into the beast-controlling space, took out the golden Zen staff, held it across his chest, and prepared for a big battle.

Pork belly was stunned!

There must be something wrong with Yuankong’s brain!

They can't beat it!

In desperation, the blood and energy in Wu Belly's body rose, and the Buddhist beads in his hand shone brightly with golden light, containing the terrifying power of Buddhism, which instantly enveloped them.

"run!"

When Yuankong heard this, he was completely confused. He had even taken out the Zen stick, but they actually let him desert.

The next second, Xu Zhu grabbed Yuankong's collar and ran away with him without hesitation.

Yuankong's collar was tightening around his neck, and he immediately rolled his eyes. He subconsciously put the Zen stick back into the storage space. The stick was too heavy, and it pulled him so hard that he rolled his eyes.

This senior brother can still play with him like this. If he doesn’t strangle him to death, his old arms and legs will be broken into pieces.

The scene at this moment is extremely eye-catching.

The two monks ran in front like a gust of wind, and the geniuses behind them chased after them like streaks of light.

For a while, the two sides remained in a stalemate.

At the same time, Su Yuer and others had no idea what was happening inside and outside the valley.

At this time, they were already outside the valley.

Su Yu'er looked around and was wondering which direction to go when she saw two monks appear in their sight.

Everyone looked at the scene in astonishment.

What was going on? Why were so many geniuses chasing after these two monks?

Likewise, Pork Belly's eyes lit up and he shouted loudly, "Help! The people behind us are trying to kill us!"

In an instant, he ran behind Su Yuer and others.

Immediately afterwards, Pork Belly flicked his hand and threw Yuankong to the ground, bent over and panting.

Yuankong was lying on the ground with his back to the sky, his eyes rolled back, and his big belly was shaking like a small mountain.

Xiao Moxuan and the others were shocked and turned their heads to look at the two disheveled monks. What evil things had they done to deserve being chased like this?

After a while, Su Mingli's eyes turned cold, and he said in a cold voice: "What are you two doing behind us?"

At this moment, Pork Belly slowly stood up and explained, "I couldn't explain it to them. They insisted that we stole their treasure and chased us all the way here."

An Yi frowned, "Chasing you?"

Just as they were talking, the pursuing geniuses also caught up with Su Yuer and others.

"Get out of the way and hand over those two monks?"

"It seems that you are the mastermind behind this!" The geniuses who came to chase us were filled with righteous indignation and anger.

An Yi's face suddenly darkened, and he said in a cold voice: "The mastermind behind this? I think you want to die."

A man in white stepped forward, his eyes sinister and cold, saying, "Since you are not the mastermind behind this, then get out of the way immediately. These three monks colluded with each other and stole my magic bamboo vine."

Xuanyuan Yeyun wondered, "Three monks?"

Shi Mubai frowned, his face full of surprise, and responded: "But there are only two monks here."

The young man raised his eyebrows, his face full of amusement, and said disdainfully, "That monk thought we were fools? He thought his acting was so realistic, it couldn't be more fake."

"Yes, the three of you are a really good team!"

However, Su Yu'er and Xiao Mohan looked at the geniuses chasing after them with expressionless faces and remained silent!

At this time, Pork Belly walked out from behind them.

He looked at the geniuses present with a deep gaze and asked, "Are you sure that the clothes he wears are the same as mine? And does he have any scars on his head? You didn't even ask, but kept chasing us."

As he spoke, Pork Belly lowered his head and pointed at the scar on his head for the geniuses who were chasing him to see.

"This...I don't think I noticed it?"

The man in white frowned and looked at the scars on the man's head. At that moment, his face was full of uncertainty.

Could it be that they had made a mistake and misunderstood these two monks? After a long while, he withdrew his gaze and returned it to the pork belly.

His eyes were slightly cold as he questioned, "Since you two aren't in the same group, why did he accept the gift when the bald guy stuffed it into his arms? Doesn't he have a mouth and won't ask any more questions?"

"Did you give him a chance to explain?"

Xuanyuan Yeyun's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he finally understood the truth of this dispute. After the bald man snatched the magic bamboo vine, in order to escape from the pursuit of everyone, he actually put the blame on the monk and escaped!

When these words were spoken, all the geniuses were stunned.

A young man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes frowned, his face full of confusion: "He didn't even explain, just ran away with the treasure. Isn't this a case of trying to cover up one's own faults?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuankong stepped out from behind Su Yuer and the others, his robes fluttering in the wind.

He widened his eyes, his tone filled with helplessness, and he said aggrievedly, "In that tense situation, you all would think that I was in cahoots with him. Even if I had ten mouths, I couldn't explain it."

The geniuses who came to chase him looked at each other and fell silent. If it were them... should they explain?

I'm afraid they won't even give the other party a chance to explain, and will just assume they are quibbling.

Xuanyuan Yetian crossed his arms over his chest, a knowing smile playing on his lips. "If it were me, I would have run away too. In your impression, they are all in the same group. No matter how you explain it, it will be useless and will only make it more obvious."

Hearing this, An Yi jokingly said, "That's right, he just said we were the mastermind behind this!"

At this moment, the geniuses who came to chase him nodded involuntarily. Indeed, that was what they believed at the time.

Su Yu'er and Xiao Mohan watched quietly for a long time and roughly figured out the ins and outs of the matter.

Su Yu'er glanced at Yuankong and Wu Belly, and said in a cold tone: "What exactly happened?"

Upon hearing this, Pork Belly curled his lips helplessly and nudged Yuankong with his shoulder: "Junior brother, please explain."

At this moment, Yuankong glanced warily at the two old men, black and white, and felt their hawk-like gazes on him. It was obvious that they were still eyeing his rat treasure.

Even though he was dissatisfied, he had to put on a bitter face and recount the story of how the bald man had framed him.

After listening to this, Xuanyuan Yehua sneered and couldn't help laughing: "Two masters, you have been plotted against."

Pork Belly's round face wrinkled into a ball, and he was so depressed that he could almost drip water. "Who said it wasn't true! Even if we clear up the misunderstanding today, that bald guy will definitely come to me again to ask for the magic bamboo vine. This trouble will never be shaken off!"

Yuankong also had a worried look on his face, and was panicking. He asked anxiously, "Brother, what should we do?"

Wu Belly pondered for a moment, his eyes determined. "Our Wanfa Dao Sect is one of the three major sects in Canglan Immortal Realm. Now, the Demon Bamboo Vine is in our hands. We can escape the monk but not the temple. Why not..."

Almost at the same time, Su Yu'er paused in silence, her gaze darting between Wu Belly and Yuankong. After a long pause, she spoke slowly, with a hint of consideration: "This matter... do you really want to resolve it once and for all?"

"Yes! Of course I do!"

Yuankong immediately responded in an urgent voice.

"Monks despise this kind of frame-up the most. Who wants to be labeled a thief for no reason and be hunted down by everyone?" As he spoke, Pork Belly nodded heavily, and the flesh on his fat face trembled.

"It must be dealt with! This Buddha... I don't want to be taken advantage of!"

Xiao Mohan half-raised his eyelids, his deep purple eyes sweeping across the geniuses present. His voice was calm and composed, "What about you? This matter concerns the reputations of the two masters, and also involves the ownership of the Demon Bamboo Vine. Do you want to get to the bottom of this?"

Suddenly, everyone fell silent.

A moment later, the man in white stepped forward and said, "This matter is indeed strange. We are willing to find out!"

A middle-aged man nodded and said, "That's right. If we have misunderstood the master, we need to clear their name and find out who that cunning bald man is!"

"That's right! We can't let that bald thief get away with it!"

"That's right, you actually teased us!"

All the geniuses also echoed. Now that the truth was revealed, their hostility towards Yuankong and Wubelly subsided for the most part, and they turned their attention to the disappeared bald man.

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