Doomsday Game: Farming for All

Seeing the passage of time bit by bit, but the black air remained unchanged, everyone was unavoidably a little restless.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Is anyone at home? Benefactor Sheng, Pindao is the real Li Zhenren next door."

Before the words were finished, another rough voice came from outside the door, saying: "Little benefactor Cheng, benefactor Cheng, open the door quickly."

However, before everyone in the courtyard could react, there was another burst of trivial noise outside the door.

"Get up, old bald donkey, don't squeeze me."

"Old man, don't be unreasonable, you are the one pushing me."

"Old bald donkey, fortunately you are also a monk, how dare you do it or not?"

"Smelly Taoist priest, the poor monk made his words clear today, you, don't force your words. Forget it, I don't have the same knowledge as you."

Afterwards, the rough voice continued to raise the volume and said: "Boy Cheng, open the door quickly, if you go to sleep again, something will happen." After that, he said angrily: "I said stinky old man, but you squeaked, really I don't know if you are here to watch the excitement or to help, what kind of whining look like."

No, seeing that there was going to be a quarrel outside the door, Cheng Shijia and Sheng Yuyi didn't dare to delay any longer, and immediately set off to open the door.

But, to be honest, it's not because they didn't open the door in time, but the two outside the door, which is really interesting.

Li Zhenren, thin and thin, with white hair and a childlike face, has a fairy demeanor. It is the Taoist who lives in the courtyard next to them, Qingyue Temple. These days, I hit it off with Sheng Yuyi even more, and talked very happily in detail. No, as soon as he saw black air rising from the next door, he rushed to help immediately.

And that rough voice came from the White Horse Temple's Master Jie'an and the younger generation of Master Ye Huijing. And this person's figure is quite plump, walking around, with a bit of joy, very down-to-earth.

It's just that, with the dharma name of "Refrain from Anger", it can be seen that this master's temper is indeed not very good. But for some reason, this stubborn master insisted on saying that Cheng Shijia had a connection with Buddhism, and repeatedly persuaded him to become a monk. If Mo Keke hadn't come forward and said that they were going to get married soon, this Master of Restraining Anger, I don't know how long the trouble would last.

In this regard, Master Jiechen can only express his deep regret. After all, it is better to demolish ten temples than destroy one marriage.

However, even though the door was open, the well-rounded Master Jiechen staggered the emaciated real Li. Fortunately, at the last moment, Master Jiechen also fought back and gave Li Zhenren a hand.

It's a pity, Laguila, he didn't spare anyone.

"I really don't listen to persuasion. How many times have I told you that the stinking Taoist should eat more. I really don't know when I will be able to improve my memory."

Hearing this, Li Zhenren on the side rolled his eyes without hesitation, and retorted: "You eat a lot, you old bald donkey, but you are still useless, you are really a real dung-making machine .”

As soon as the words "dung making machine" came out, the crowd watching on the side didn't know what to say. Should this be to persuade the fight, or should we stay away, lest the two fight and accidentally injure our own.

As a result, as everyone expected, what Li Zhenren said was full of the spirit of the master of Jiechen, and he turned around and roared: "That's more useful than you smelly Taoist priest. Look at you, just look at you!" You have a small body, and you still come to bigu from time to time, and sooner or later you will starve yourself to death.

What? You still stare at me, what's the use of staring at me? how? If you stare at me, you will learn to fly with a sword, hehe~"

"You can't fly with a sword, it's better than you can't learn how to mix in Shaolin. I don't know which monk in the world is carrying two rolling pins every day to punish demons and eliminate monsters, hehe~"

"I said you are a stinky old man"

"Well, why don't the two masters come in first?"

No, seeing that the two masters were about to fight, Mo Keke hurriedly interrupted. After all, no matter if someone helps or not, you can't let someone fight at your door, right?

And Mo Keke's words also allowed the two masters to regain some sense.

Well, maybe a lot of sanity.

Why do you say that? Because in just one turn of the head, the angry and furious Master Jiechen turned into a smiling, cute fat monk.

For this contrast, Mo Keke felt from the bottom of his heart that he could give this master an Oscar.

As for Li Zhenren, he even brushed off his clothes slightly, and when he raised his head again, he looked like a standard indifferent to everything, an outsider.

Of course, don't look at the two people's faces changing so quickly, but once they glance at each other, every pore in their bodies is really emitting disgust.

Fortunately, after entering the courtyard, Cheng Shijia and Sheng Yuyi also quickly separated the two masters. At this time, the two masters also shifted their focus to the black air above the courtyard.

After a long time, Master Jiechen was puzzled and said: "Old Li, look at this black energy, how can it gather energy for such a long time?"

"You don't know, how would I know?" Facing Master Jie'an's inquiry, it was obvious that Master Li didn't have a good attitude.

However, just when Mo Ke could end the peaceful dialogue between the two of them, Master Jie'an waved his hand seemingly casually, and said, "Don't make trouble, are you serious?"

I don't know why, it was obviously a conversation between two half-hundred monks, but Mo Keke could hear a bit of coquettishness abruptly.

Upon hearing this, Zhenren Li curled his lips and said with an arrogant look on his face: "Only serious people can speak well, really."

"What is it really? Are you able to talk properly? How come you, old man, are so nagging?"

No, the temper of the Master of Jie Ang comes as soon as he says it. Fortunately, Master Li didn't care very much and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you complaining about? Don't make any noise. I'm not observing."

Hearing this, Master Jie Ai also calmed down and muttered: "No noisy, no noisy, it's true."

That tone was more like a child who didn't ask for candy.

Fortunately, after a while, Master Li spoke again: "Fat man, come here and see if there is some faint golden light flashing around the edge of the black energy."

No, the master of Jie'an, who was called Fatty, ran away as soon as he heard the call of his old friend. In a blink of an eye, he was in front of Master Li. Following the direction of Master Li's finger, he observed carefully and said in wonder. : "Hey, don't tell me, it seems to be there. It seems to be an object from my Buddhist family.

It seems that this black energy has been restrained by something, so it is gathering and dispersing at the same time. Therefore, no matter how it gathers, it does not become a climate. "

Seeing Master Jie'an's serious analysis, Master Li couldn't help but taunt him again: "Look, you understand again, don't you?"