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Chapter 290 Monk Little Toad!

Su Hang laughed dryly and whispered to Xue Xuan, "It's too late, why don't you stay here tonight? Sister Rong went back to her hometown, and her room was still empty."

After hearing this, Xue Xuan nodded. What else could she do? She could only stay and accompany her ancestors to avoid sulking.

...

At night, Xue Jingtian begged for nothing and squeezed into a bed with Su Hang, which made Su Hang smell the smelly feet all night. Someone came to knock on the door early the next morning.

The Xue family came with nearly a hundred pills, which made Su Hang feel much more unhappy all night. I have to say that the Xue family is really efficient in doing things.

"A few days ago, Taoist Master Yihu of Tianshi Dao came and saw Brother Hang's photos." In the hall, Xue Qi and Xue Jingtian bit their ears.

Xue Jingtian peeled an orange, "Why is that old charlatan coming? What did he say?"

"I also think I am an old charlatan. I fooled me for a long time, but I didn't even see anything. I even cheated Brother Hang for a bottle of wine." Xue Qi curled his lips.

"Ha, he can't see Xiao Hang's fate?" Xue Jingtian was a little surprised when he heard this. Although he called Yihu an old charlatan, he also highly praised Yihu's Feng Shui technique. Can there be people in this world who can't even see through a pot?

Xue Qi nodded, took the orange peeled by Xue Jingtian, and stuffed it with a petal casually, "No, I saw the appearance, touched the bones, and finally got angry. I didn't see anything. I think it was probably a liar, and I even said that I was born beggar. Isn't this funny?"

Xue Jingtian smiled and reached out to pat Xue Qi's head, "I don't know whether a liar is a liar, but the old charlatan is right. You kid, you might as well learn some skills and you will definitely starve to death if you become a beggar."

"Great Grandpa, if I am a little beggar, then aren't you always beggar?" Xue Qi looked cute.

"Great Grandpa, what are you and Xiaoqi choreographing me again?" At this time, Su Hang took the pill, hid it, walked over, and saw the two of them muttering. He thought he was talking bad things about him again.

Xue Jingtian smiled softly, "Listen to Xiaoqi, a pot of old charlatan deceived you a bottle of wine? That old charlatan has a good eye for it. I'm afraid that ordinary wine will look down on you?"

Su Hang sweated, so he naturally knew what Xue Jingtian meant.

"Great grandpa wants to drink. Just ask for it, why bother to take those bends?" Su Hang was in a good mood after just getting hundreds of pills, "But the wine is a little light. I'll get two bottles of the best ones for you tomorrow. Keep it to satisfy you."

Xue Jingtian smiled very satisfied. This kid is good and understands music very well.

"Brother-in-law, give me some too." Xue Qi licked his lips, full of expectations.

"What wine do children drink?" Su Hang blocked him back with one sentence. "Great grandpa is a rare visit to Rongcheng. You will accompany you around these days."

Before Xue Qi could speak, Xue Jingtian waved his hand, "No need, this time I came here mainly for your business. There will be no two days on February 2nd. I will accompany you to Yuzhou tomorrow and wait for you in Yuzhou City to facilitate the reception."

Su Hang was a little moved when he heard this, but Xue Jingtian was a little nervous, "Great Grandpa, I'll just go alone. Don't worry, there won't be any trouble."

"Be careful to make the ten thousand-year-old ship." Xue Jingtian said again.

Xue Qi said, "I don't think I'm going to accompany you with my great-grandfather. We'll wait for you to come back in Yuzhou City, and by the way. I've long wanted to go to Yuzhou, and I happened to accompany my great-grandfather to have a tour of the mountains and rivers."

sweat!

"All right."

How could Su Hang refuse such kindness?

"Well, Xuan'er is always busy with company affairs, and her own affairs are delayed. Xiaoqi, bring your phone and call your parents. Grandpa wants to scold them well. It's too unreasonable and I don't know how to share the burden with Xuan'er."

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Yuzhou.

It originally belonged to the territory of Shu and was called Bashu. Later it was distributed and became one of the four municipalities directly under the central government in China.

This is a mountain city, built against the mountains, with mountains everywhere, with undulating terrain and uneven heights. You can often see subways and cableways coming out from high-rise buildings. Such a wonder is hard to see in other places.

The water here is abundant, the air is humid, and heavy fog often covers the sky, so it is also called fog.

In early spring in February, there was a spring rain last night. The fog was very heavy today, almost covering the entire mountain city.

At the Yuzhou mountains, by the Long River, and at the ferry crossing, heavy fog covered the entire river surface. Only the sound of water was heard, but no water flow was seen.

It was still raining in the sky. Su Hang was wearing white clothes, standing by the river, with his hands behind his back, and standing in the wind.

I was in a good mood, without Xue Qi clamoring in my ears, nor without Xue Jingtian’s nagging advice. At this moment, it was the rare tranquility that Su Hang had in the past few days.

I came to Yuzhou yesterday. This morning, Su Hang brought Yan Junling to Fengdu for an appointment, while Xue Jingtian and Xue Qi stayed in Yuzhou City.

Today is a good day. On the second day of the second month, the dragon raised its head.

It is also known as the "Longtou Festival" among the people, which is a traditional festival in the countryside of China. On the second day of the second month, farmers celebrate the "Longtou Festival" to show respect for the dragon and pray for rain, so that God can bless the harvest.

This rain is a good sign.

Su Hang looked up at the sky and quietly waited for the drizzle to fall on his face, it was cool and it felt good.

"Hehe, that's on the bridge, are you also going to the Hall of Hell?"

The voice of a childish girl broke the tranquility and came from behind Su Hang. Su Hang turned around and found that there was a huge fog, but there was no one there.

"Here, below."

“Hmm?”

Su Hang lowered his head and couldn't help but sweat. A bald monk looked like a six or seven years old, with a huge wooden fish on his back, chubby, dressed in a gray-clothed little monk, and his little face was so cute.

Because he was too short, Su Hang didn't see him at first sight.

At this time, the little monk was also looking at Su Hang, his eyes flashing, his eyes clear, and his eyebrows were quite smart.

"Are you? The little monk in Vajra Temple?" Su Hang was a little surprised, because he had heard Xue Jingtian say before that the little monk in front of him was six or seven years old, almost the same as the genius in Vajra Temple that Xue Jingtian told him.

The little monk smiled, "You must be Su Hang? I've heard of you."

It’s better to see it at first sight than to hear it. I didn’t expect that what Xue Jingtian said was true. Vajra Temple really had such a genius. Judging from the appearance of this little monk, he was only six or seven years old at most. At least he was six or seven years old. Can he be as a legendary awesome?

"What do you call you?" Su Hang also smiled. A smile can infect people, especially the child's smile, although this child is a monster.

"Master calls me a little toad, you can also call me a little toad." said the little monk.

"Little Toad?" Su Hang was amused, the name was interesting.

Name: Little toad.

Age: 6 years old.

Level: Level 3 and 7.

Extractable expertise: boundless Buddhist teachings (10,000 points)

Yijin Jing (10000 points)

Soul Refining Technique (10000 points)

Golden Bell Cover (10000 points)

Vajra Temple Seventy-Two Special Skills 1:…

Vajra Temple Seventy-Two Special Skills 2:…

...

I'm grass!

Su Hang was just curious and wanted to see the little guy's information, but when he saw the dense list of special events like a menu, he couldn't calm down.

After a rough count, this little guy learned thirty-nine sects with the seventy-two unique skills of the Vajra Temple alone, and almost every sect reached the peak of level 3.

If Su Hang hadn't heard of the deeds of this little monk in advance, he would have thought that the system had gone wrong. How could a six-year-old child be so evil? Even if he started practicing from his womb, he would never have achieved such a high achievement, right?

"Wait, soul refining technique?"

From those many specialties, Su Hang saw a very familiar name, soul refining technique. Isn’t this the unique skill of the Dharma-Ending Monk?

Could this little monk have anything to do with the Dharma-Ending Monk?

"Brother Su Hang, what's wrong with you?"

Just as Su Hang was shocked and thoughtful, the little monk flashed his eyes and looked at Su Hang with curiosity.

Su Hang came back to his senses and smiled, "I also heard that a genius from the Vajra Temple has produced a rare genius. I didn't believe it at first. I just saw you, but it surprised me. Little Toad, are you really only six years old?"

The little toad tilted his head and thought for a while, "It's almost the same. I'll be seven years old in two months."

Sweat, don't attack people like this.

There was no one around the ferry, and it was idle, so Su Hang started chatting with the little toad. It can be said that Su Hang was full of curiosity about this little guy.

Not to mention anything else, the seventy-two unique skills of Vajra Temple can be learned at most by ordinary monks in their lifetime, and at most they can learn one or two of them. This little toad can learn thirty-nine sects at the age of six. This talent can completely compare any genius.

"Little toad, I know that there is a monk with the Dharma-Ending End of the Dharma in your Vajra Temple. Have you heard of it?" Su Hang was very suspicious in his heart whether this little toad would be the Dharma-Ending End of the Dharma.

In terms of time, the Dharma-Ending Monk was transformed seven years ago, and the little toad happened to be six years old, and it was very likely that he was reborn from the Dharma-Ending Monk at that time. After all, the Dharma-Ending Monk at that time had practiced soul refining skills, and his soul had reached a certain level. It seemed that it was not impossible to seize a child's body.

If the little toad is a monk of Dharma-Ending Age, then this little guy can be explained by such a monster. After all, before the monk of Dharma-Ending Age was transformed, he was also a monk with an extremely high level in Vajra Temple.

"Is the Dharma End of End of the Path?" The little toad tilted his head and thought for a moment, "I heard from Master that I have a master's nephew called the Dharma End of the Path End of the Path, but I went astray and practiced the side. When Master took me into the school, he had already transformed and had never seen him."

Su Hang looked at the little toad carefully, and saw that his eyes were clear and he did not dodge at all, and obviously he was not lying.

This is strange. Could it be that I was thinking it was a mistake?

But how could this little guy have the soul refining technique?
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