"Then Long Yuan can give you food." I looked at the fat man and said.

"I think, your grandfather won't chop me?" the fat man smiled bitterly.

——We didn’t continue to say too much, because both of us felt the strangeness and embarrassment of the atmosphere now. People were terrifying. No matter how much I told myself that the young man was talking nonsense, I couldn’t clean up the disgust in my heart. Later, we both got into the cabin and went to bed. But this time, no matter how the ship shook like a cradle, I couldn’t fall asleep. One was that I was not sleepy, and the other was that I was afraid of having another bloody dream. In the dream, I met the fat man and the soldiers met and met each other and died.

Just when we were bored, the fat man found a box of dusty chess in the corner of the cabin, so he pulled Chen Dongfang to play with him. The fat man was a stinky chess basket, and Chen Dongfang was not very smart. The two of them died very tragically. After a few games, they were completely jealous and did not play according to the routine. They almost fought crazy at the beginning. Their Qiyi was very bad, but they didn't expect that Li Qing, who had always been cynical.

He was actually very good at it. It seemed that this thing really couldn't judge people by appearance. Li Qing killed the fat man without leaving any armor when he came on the stage. The fat man had no choice but to pull me to help him get revenge. As a result, this game between Li Qing and I was the longest. Meeting a close friend for a long time was the greatest blessing for the ancient literati. Who knew that we hadn't finished it yet, Sun Liancheng suddenly came down and said to us: "Stop playing, there is a blocking road."

In fact, it was already dawn at this time. I thought nothing would happen today, but what should come came still. We put down the chess pieces and walked out quickly. At this time, the boat slowly stopped. I saw a golden monk in front of our boat. The monk was stepping on a piece of reeds, looking like a golden arhat coming down to the world.

"There is no tree, mirror, nor is it a platform. There is nothing at all, so why bother to cause dust?" The monk clasped his hands together and stood on the water and said to us.

"What's going on, Fatty Master? Why did a monk come?" I looked at the fat man and said.

The fat man frowned and looked at the monk and said, "I dare to ask whose fellow Taoist is, why are you pretending to be a ghost?"

"There is no tree in Bodhi, and the mirror is not a platform. There is nothing in it, so why bother to cause dust?" the monk continued.

"Why do you block the road when you report a name?" the fat man shouted again.

"There is no tree in Bodhi..." the monk said.

At this time, Li Qing suddenly shouted to the monk: "I'll fuck you uncle!!"

“There is no tree in Bodhi…”

"Is this a robot? Or a fake monk?" Li Qing said with a smile.

"I think it looks like a step-by-step repeater." The fat man said. After saying that, the fat man threw out a yellow talisman. The monk stepped on the reeds and stood on the water surface. The fat man could naturally step on the yellow talisman and put it in the water. After the yellow talisman expanded, it fell on the water surface. The fat man jumped up and drifted towards the monk.

At this moment, I suddenly wanted to know what the young man was thinking, so I couldn't help but peek at him. Who knew that he was still a child with cerebral palsy and dementia who couldn't stand it, looking dumbly at the monk who suddenly appeared in the water.

"How did this monk come from?" Chen Dongfang asked Sun Liancheng.

"I floated over and walked on a reed leaf. I came here like that. At first I thought it was a floating corpse, but who knew it was a monk? Not to mention anything else, looking at this golden body, it was not simple." Sun Liancheng said.

At this time, Chen Dongfang also glanced at the young man, but obviously no one could see anything from the young man. Then, we stared at the fat man, because at this time the fat man had already walked to the monk with the yellow talisman.

Since ancient times, Buddhism and Taoism have been enemies. Although the fat man is not a standard Taoist dress, the yellow talisman under his feet undoubtedly shows his identity. After these two people looked at each other, they really felt like Buddhism and Taoism were fighting each other in Huashan for swordsmanship.

The fat man walked around the monk and then touched him again, then shouted to us: "This is a golden monk."

"What is a golden monk?" I asked.

"The monk died, his body was coated with gold powder, and he became a living Buddha." The fat man shouted.

"Aren't that thing all offered in the temple? Why did it appear here?" I said.

"That's the ghost." After saying that, the fat man pushed the monk casually, as if he wanted to push him into the water. After pushing him, the fat man was stunned because he almost fell into the water, and the monk stepping on a reed leaf did not move at all.

The fat man pushed it again, but the monk still didn't move, so the guy kicked it directly.

"Fatty, be careful!" At this moment, I saw the monk laughing strangely.

After that, the gold powder on his body began to fall off.

Under the golden powder, there was a bloody skin.
Chapter completed!