Chapter 6

The ugly monk who steals fishy

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No relevant task information has appeared on the Human Skin Road.

So who is this fisherman?

Which historical celebrity will it be?

However, the human skin Lu Yin seemed to deliberately create a mystery for 6 Ankang and never give a message.

6Ankang had no choice but to follow the fishing man and chase him. He said he was asking where he could stay, but in fact he wanted to take the opportunity to follow the fishing man.

The fishing man replied: "The sky is almost dark now, and you probably can't catch up with the skylight and found an inn before. If you don't dislike it, come to my house to cover up some wind and rain."

"Thank you then!"

After successfully engaging in Diaoyulang, Ankang was delighted. Even when he saw that Diaoyulang's home was actually a dilapidated land temple, he was not disappointed. Ankang was not a person who enjoyed wealth and honor, and he didn't mind such a simple environment. Judging from Diaoyulang's situation, this was the best place he could provide.

As for the others in the Land Temple, they are the younger siblings of this fisherman.

But in fact, they have nothing to do with each other.

The fishing man said: "It was all caused by famine. They were fleeing and lost to their parents and stayed on the streets. I was afraid that they would take them to the bad guys, so I pulled them here."

This is a kind-hearted child.

I believe that his kindness can be seen by God. After Ankang watched the fisherman pick up the fishing fish and prepared dinner for these younger siblings. He looked at the land statue and covered it up with a cough. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he looked at the land statue with his fingers, looking at the table in front of him.

"Master Land?Master Land?"

After a long time no one answered, Ankang thought to himself: Could it be that it was a famine that caused a lot of land? Or because

6 Ankang's eyes looked at the fishing fisherman about to grill, walked over and borrowed a half-cooked fish from the fishing fisherman, and then placed it on the table.

"It's okay to do this, Land Master!"

As soon as the whispering fell, a cough came from behind the land statue: "It's not mature enough, at least seventy-sixths of it!"

6An Kang sneered, immediately lifted the Miao Changdao in his hand, and made an action to cut the image of the land with one knife.

"No! No! No! Half-cooked is enough! That's enough!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sound of footsteps that were not in line with each other penetrated into 6 Ankang's ears. 6 Ankang turned his head and looked at it. He had not seen what the footsteps were, but he felt a cool breeze on the desk table. Looking back, the land seemed to have disappeared.

"Runned???"

6Ankang looked at the half-cooked fish. It was obvious that the land had been enjoyed just now, but it was only enjoyed, without any tribute.

Damn it!

If the Land Lord deserves this, isn’t he afraid of God’s punishment?

6 Ankang focused his attention on the footsteps, and the Diaoyulang's younger brother and sister also heard the footsteps and shouted: "Brother, that ugly monk is here again!"

"Boy, if you dare to say I'm ugly again! I'll strangle you to death!" The voice was hoarse, with a hint of anger. After Ankang was alert to this, he immediately pulled out Miao Chang's sword and instantly a seven-star stairs behind the figure.

The knife poked out from behind and placed it on his neck.

"Try touching him!"

The coldness instantly pushed the man's backbone.

6Ankang looked at the man from behind, with a bald head with a short head. He heard the child just now say that he was a ugly monk.

Could it be that he is really a monk? But why did the monk come here?

6 Ankang monitored his every move, including when he suddenly turned around and used Shaolin Changquan. The ugly monk's skills were not good, at least not even the third-rate knight, 6 Ankang. 6 Ankang looked at the fist that was not slow but not strong enough to hit him calmly and twisted the Miao Changdao in his hand, with the back of the knife downward and smashed it on the ugly monk's arm.

In an instant, although the bone was not cracked, the ugly monk screamed. However, the light around him had disappeared, and he could not see his grinning. The ugly monk wanted to attack again, but Ankang had no intention of taking his life. He stepped forward and stabbed his abdomen. In an instant, he lost the ability to counterattack.

"Brother, stop! Your own people! Your own people!"

The fisherman came over with a piece of rag wrapped in a roasted nine fish. He happened to see 6 Ankang knocking the ugly monk to the ground, and hurriedly stopped him:

"Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding!"

In the darkness, the fisherman's eyes were very good, and he could see everything here clearly from afar. Fortunately, he stopped it in time, and Ankang really couldn't guarantee that if the ugly monk fought back, would he take action more severely?

Next to the fire, there were six children under ten years old, plus fisherman, 6 Ankang, and the ugly monk who had just arrived. Nine people, ten fish were enough.

Whose fish came out?

The ugly monk stretched out his hand and took the fish for himself. The six children all glanced at him. Even 6 Ankang showed disgust. This monk was not only ugly, but also acted so ugly.

Looking at his sloppy look, the fisherman just smiled slightly: "You are a monk, and you can break the ban and eat meat from time to time, and there is no one else!"

The ugly monk sneered: "What can I do? You don't know how the old monks in the temple bully me! They sweep the floors, burn incense, beat bells and drums, cook and wash clothes every day. The old monk still constantly scolds me. Humph! Now we are famine here again! If we don't get alms in the temple, the abbot has to beat some monks to travel around and beg for alms. I am one of these monks."

"So, are you going out to travel to beg for alms?" asked the fishing man, and the ugly monk sneered, "The reason why I became a monk is to fill my stomach. Now that I have become a monk, I still have to continue to be hungry. Why do you think I have to continue to be a monk?"

During the whole process, 6 Ankang was observing the ugly monk by the fire. He was only led by the child to the ugly state.

After calming down, although it was not clear to see the monk's appearance because of the light, it was still possible to see that the ugly monk had delicate eyebrows, his eyes were like torches, his nose was straight, and his lips were slightly longer than ordinary people. He was not considered top-notch ugly, but he was even worse than that of a dignified appearance. Therefore, it should be enough to describe it as a look.

I think it was because this ugly monk who often scrambled for food with his children, so he was scolded as an ugly monk by these children.

After talking for a few words, I realized that this ugly monk was only seventeen years old.

The fisherman is more than fifteen years old.

It is a blessing that they can survive in this year of famine.
Chapter completed!