The moon and stars were sparse, and in the dark night, insects were squeaking and screaming, and Mingjue turned over sweetly sleeping in the cabin.

Suddenly, the little black dragon around Mingjue's wrist opened his eyes fiercely, and saw a fiery red light flying from a distance, carrying unparalleled coercion.

"It's Bi Fang."

As soon as the little black dragon twitched its tail, Mingjue woke up in pain.

Mingjue rubbed his face, "Suck, why did you hit me?"

"If I don't wake you up again, you will turn into a roast pig!" Little Black Dragon shouted while pointing outside.

Mingjue also noticed the bright light outside at this time, looked at the familiar fire, and suddenly turned pale, "It's Bi Fang, why is Bi Fang here again?"

Mingjue didn't even care about wearing the clothes, just put them on his body, picked up the things and ran.

However, Bi Fang moved faster than him, Ming Jue had just walked out of the door when he was blocked by Bi Fang.

Bi Fang's huge bird's head hung down, "Hey, Buddha Qianlian, we meet again. I didn't eat you last time. I won't miss you this time!"

Saying that, Bi Fang grew his beak and attacked Mingjue.

Immediately, the black dragon transformed with the last of his spiritual power, and pressed down Bi Fang's head with one paw.

Mingjue ran away quickly, and when Mingjue took out the flute and wanted to try his best to beat the black dragon, the black dragon immediately yelled, "Hurry up, you will only get in the way if you stay here."

"But..." Mingjue hesitated.

However, the black dragon did not come from its heyday after all, and Bi Fang was also a big monster in the legend.

Bi Fang's eyes were sharp, "Today, neither of you can escape!"

The fire in my memory struck, and Mingjue couldn't help but see the appearance of the master protecting him back then, it seemed that he was going to let down the master's efforts...

"Clap clap-"

Just when Mingjue thought he was going to die, suddenly his face hurt, Mingjue opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw a little monk frowning looking at him.

"You know you're being lazy again, don't you? Fortunately, I found out. If you are caught by the master again, it won't be as simple as punishing you for sweeping the floor."

Mingjue looked at the little monk in a daze, unable to turn his head for a moment.

The little monk took the book out of Mingjue's arms in a familiar way, "This book was secretly brought back to us by the big brother, you just open it so carelessly, if the uncle and the master find it What should I do? It was confiscated, where are you going to pay us for it? What a worrying brat.”

Mingjue stared blankly at the storybook in the little monk's hand, and at the big black dragon and Bi Fangniao painted on the cover, for a moment he couldn't tell which was reality and which was a dream?

Seeing that Mingjue was still in a daze, the little monk quickly pulled Mingjue up, "You must be sleepy, right? Don't try to be lazy, you haven't finished picking lotus seeds today, hurry up Go and pick two bowls of lotus seeds from Buddha Front Lotus, otherwise there will be no lotus seed soup tonight."

As soon as the little monk finished speaking, he saw the master coming, and immediately pulled La Mingjue's sleeve, "Fortunately, I came early, otherwise you will be caught by the master again."

Mingjue looked up and saw that it was indeed his chubby master, and suddenly an indescribable feeling came to his heart, whether it was Zhouzhuang Mengdie or Diemeng Zhouzhuang, as long as the master was still there.

Mingjue looked at the huge pond full of lotus flowers in front of him, and slowly followed the little monk to the small wooden boat beside him, rowing to pick lotus seeds, and couldn't help humming Ye Erjiao's ditty.

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