Chapter 59 She is still a child
Chapter 59 She is still a child
"Ah, it's Zhu Fu——"
"No, no," Qin Baiqing corrected hastily, her eyes darting back and forth between the two identical faces, and she said happily, "It's An Shi!"
"Little friends, nice to see you again." An greeted them with interest.
It was not until this moment, when two exactly the same people stood together, that Qin Baiqing could tell some differences.
She frowned and looked at An Shi. She always felt that although the two of them even had the same curvature of their smiles, An Shi was inexplicably...worse than Zhu Fu. Although he smiled, his eyes were not interested.
"Zen fruit, really good." An Shi took the fruit and tossed it casually, looking at Zhu Fu with a very calm expression, and said as a matter of course: "Since you just said that you don't need to pay for the skills, but now you accept the fruit given by the little boy, I don't think you are sincere. It's better for me to accept it for you, so that you don't have a weak Buddhist heart."
He held the Zen Fruit and examined it, marveling at its quality and purity. He thanked Qin Baiqing, "Thank you for the fruit. Since Zhu Fu doesn't need it, I will accept it with pleasure."
“Shameless!” Feng Budu cursed from behind and wanted to step forward to snatch the fruit back.
Zhu Fu dodged one attack, and when Feng Budu wanted to attack again, he was stopped by Zhu Fu.
"What are you stopping me for?"
"It's alright with this little monk." Zhu Fu shook his head slowly and said generously, "Zen is not necessary for me. If the nunnery needs it, then give it to him."
"Master Zhu Fu is right," An Shi continued to play with the fruit in his hand.
Before he finished his words, a figure flashed and appeared behind Qin Baiqing.
"What other treasures do you have?" He bent down to look at the storage bag on Qin Baiqing's waist, squinting his eyes and smiling compassionately, and said generously: "My friend, you don't need this Zen Fruit, why don't you give everything you have to me?"
After saying that, he reached out and took Qin Baiqing's storage bag!
"Take your claws away!" Qin Baiqing stepped back, covering the storage bag, and slapped An Shi in the face. She stared at the Zen Fruit in his hand. She had never seen such a shameless person.
She took advantage of the fact that An Shi was still in a daze and used the steps she had just learned to approach An Shi on her own initiative, trying to snatch the fruit back.
But An Shi dodged instinctively at the last moment, and before he could stand firm, he was faced with another awkward attack.
He looked at the marks on the rocks behind him, secretly surprised for a moment, and then recognized the unique Buddhist aura in Qin Baiqing's footwork. He invited her with great interest: "You are a newborn genius. It's a pity that you can't practice Taoism... Why don't you come with me to practice Buddhism and become a famous little nun in the world of cultivation?"
"Nun?" Qin Baiqing subconsciously turned to the encyclopedia Feng Budu and asked curiously, "What is a nun?"
"You can't be a nun!" Feng Budu was afraid that she would be interested, so he hurriedly explained, "It's the same as being a monk. Have you forgotten that monks have to shave their heads? Nuns have to shave their heads too!"
"Ah! I don't want to be a nun!" Qin Baiqing covered her head in horror. The thought of her bald head suddenly came to her mind. Her little face was wrinkled, full of rejection and accusation.
She doesn't want to be a monk or a nun!
Can’t be caught by An Shi!
Qin Baiqing was angry, and when he attacked again, he was less awkward than the first time. He burst out with powerful force in an instant, and because he was anxious, he even carried some of the violent lightning power in his body.
Various attributes intertwined and transformed, and the attacking aura was overwhelming and rushed towards An Shi.
He tried to hide, but Qin Baiqing had followed Si Lingyue since childhood and had seen many powerful methods. She had extraordinary vision and could subconsciously see An Shi's escape route.
So he blocked them one by one, and after a series of random attacks, he actually trapped An Shi inside and he couldn't get out.
An Shi finally put away his nonchalant look and his gaze became serious.
The smile on the corners of his lips also faded a little. While dodging, he looked in disbelief at the pressure of thunder and lightning that burst out from time to time in front of him, and he clearly realized that this pressure was not something that ordinary thunder and lightning could possess.
He had only seen lightning like this when observing the advancement of high-level monks!
"Why do you have a thunderbolt on your hand!" After recognizing what it was, An Shi suddenly looked up at Qin Baiqing and asked in disbelief. But this distraction gave Qin Baiqing, who was silent and determined to kill him, an opportunity.
Her little face was tense and full of seriousness.
He directly mobilized the heavenly thunder surrounding Zhu Fu, and gathered it into a small lightning pillar as thick as a finger. It suddenly appeared from the air, and the lightning hit An Shi's face directly like a whip.
An Shi was pinned to the rocks and unable to get down.
“…So cruel.” Feng Budu felt a pain on his face. He covered his cheek and subconsciously took a breath and swallowed his saliva.
Even the fox-like pretty face couldn't help showing a bit of disbelief.
Who taught her to slap someone in the face first?
Now the sight of An Shi clinging to the rock was too humiliating. Feng Budu recalled the man's moody appearance and felt something was not right, so he hurried forward to stand in front of Qin Baiqing, fearing that he would get angry and do something to Qin Baiqing.
After all, it is a golden elixir. If he has any other means in his hands, they will be unable to defend against it.
At this time, Zhu Fu also came to Qin Baiqing.
He chanted the Buddha's name and advised An Shi to calm down, "My little friend is naughty. As seniors, you and I should not argue with him. Be careful not to get angry, which will be detrimental to your practice."
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Budu looked at Zhu Fu with a strange expression, and the image of this goody-goody in his mind suddenly came to life.
He is also a bad parent who would say "he is still a child"... It seems that monks and children are no exception and will also dote on their little ancestors.
……
The two men were on high alert, waiting for An Shi, who was looking angry, to pull them down from the rock.
During the confrontation, Qin Baiqing's vision was blocked. She could only peek through the gap between the two of them, but she found that although An Shi was so angry that his face was twisted, he did not continue to attack.
Instead, he looked at a few people with twitching eyelids, and then left without saying a word.
"Oh no! He's gone," Qin Baiqing suddenly remembered something, slapped her forehead and subconsciously chased after him, "Fruit! The fruit for Zhu Fu is still in his hand!"
Even if Zhu Fu didn't want it, Qin Baiqing didn't want her fruit to fall into the hands of bad guys.
But before she could take a step, Feng Budu lifted her collar again. He asked Zhu Fu in confusion, "Why did this man run away?"
Zhu Fu also shook his head.
"Maybe he doesn't want to fight three alone." Feng Budu seemed to be thinking about something. He could only think so.
After all, An Shi didn't look like someone who could endure it. Now that he had lost his people, he fled in panic. Perhaps he knew that everyone here was at the foundation-building stage, and no one was much nobler than anyone else.
There was a moment of silence among them. Qin Baiqing folded her arms and hung in Feng Budu's hands angrily. When she heard Zhu Fu suddenly speak, her eyes suddenly lit up.
"The eye of the storm has appeared."
(End of this chapter)