Hell, run away, the little milk baby is coming to the underworld again.

Chapter 730: Buddhist and Taoist Dual Cultivation

The fat monk drooled as he muttered, "How ridiculous! How ridiculous! Ling Fengzi had such a good disciple and he didn't tell me? We agreed to take in disciples together, but he wants to eat all by himself!"

When little Yanbao heard this, he slipped behind his brother again.

She held her hair tightly.

She didn't want to be a monk. Her hair had grown with great difficulty.

That’s not right. Monks cannot accept female disciples.

Little Yanbao slipped out from behind his brother again.

"Look carefully, I am a girl, I cannot be a monk, so you should give up the idea of ​​taking me as your apprentice. I can only be my master's apprentice."

When the fat monk heard what Xiao Yanbao said, the light in his eyes immediately dimmed.

"If you are willing to recognize me as your master, I will practice both Buddhism and Taoism." The fat monk said with a firm look in his eyes.

Xiao Yanbao: What is the grudge between the fat monk and his master? Why does he insist on me being his apprentice?

You actually want to practice both Buddhism and Taoism?

"No matter how good you are, I cannot be your apprentice. I can only have one master, and I have promised my master that I will carry forward the Yuntai Temple." Little Yanbao said seriously.

"No, if you don't agree to be my apprentice today, I won't let you leave."

As the fat monk spoke, he stuffed the Buddhist beads in his hand into Xiao Yanbao's hand.

The little kid was just staring at the Buddhist beads in his hand.

If you accept his Buddhist beads, you will be considered his disciple.

Xiao Yanbao wanted to grab any treasure he saw, but he didn't dare to grab this treasure. If he did, it would be like selling himself.

The master would start throwing a tantrum and making a scene with me again.

Little Yanbao pushed the fat monk's Buddhist beads back.

"What ability do you have to accept Yan Bao as your disciple? You are overestimating yourself." The King of Hell stood in front of little Yan Bao.

"Yes, you want to take my sister as your disciple. Do you have the ability to do so?" Ye Zeyan also said.

"Hmph! Ling Fengzi said that his disciple is my disciple, and he will give him to me at any time as long as I want him to be his disciple." The fat monk said confidently.

Xiao Yanbao: Give it to you? I am not a thing, I can't just give it to others.

Besides, she had never heard her master mention that he had any monk friends.

Whether the statement is true or not remains to be verified.

But she also felt that what the fat monk said was probably true.

"Well, you want to take in a disciple, right? That's easy, that's easy. I have several senior brothers, and they are all very powerful. Which one do you like? I will ask the master to give that one to you, okay?" Xiao Yanbao said.

If the master can give it, she can give it too. She learned this from the master.

If Xiao Yanbao is not afraid of a fight, this kind of thing is not easy to resolve and you can't use force.

Xiao Yanbao secretly threw a sound transmission talisman to his master, wanting to ask what the relationship between him and this fat monk was.

"I don't think highly of other disciples. You are the most intelligent among Ling Fengzi's disciples, so I will choose you as my disciple." said the fat monk.

Xiao Yanbao: You have a good vision, but it’s useless for you to decide on me. It’s already a headache for me to have only one master and one apprentice. I must not cause myself more trouble.

Logically speaking, the master should have received the message I sent by now, so why didn’t he reply to me?

Could it be that the master was feeling guilty and really promised to be the disciple of this fat monk?

She wants to hear what the master has to say?

If the fat monk was telling a lie, she would not be polite.

Not only beat up the fat monk, but also took away his Buddhist beads.

If it was true, then he would not bother with the fat monk. The best strategy was to run away. Anyway, the fat monk could not catch up with her.

These thirty-six strategies were taught to her by Dahuang.

It must be said that Dahuang, a chatterbox, is really suitable to be a teacher. He keeps chattering in his mind whether there is something or not, and little Yanbao has remembered a lot of things invisibly.

"Then you have to tell me who you are first. I can't recognize a master without even knowing his name." Xiao Yanbao said.

She had to delay for a while to see if her master could give her a reply.

The fat monk raised his eyebrows, "Why, Ling Fengzi never mentioned me to you?"

Xiao Yanbao: If she tells the truth, the fat monk will definitely be unhappy and will definitely hold her accountable even more.

Little Yan Bao scratched his hair, looking very embarrassed, "My master should have said that, but my brain is a little bit not working well, I can't remember who is who."

The fat monk's brows were twisted into a knot, and the flesh on his face trembled. It was obvious that he didn't believe what Xiao Yanbao said.

How could a child with such a lot of spiritual energy not have a good brain? It must be that Ling Fengzi didn't mention me.

It turned out that Ling Fengzi wanted to have the best of both worlds and was afraid that he would snatch this little disciple away.

"Let's go find Ling Fengzi now and let him tell you who I am."

The fat monk said this and grabbed little Yanbao's hand.

Little Yanbao quickly pulled his hand out of the fat monk's hand.

"I don't even know where my master is, where are you going to find him?"

"Hahaha, you can't find it, but I can. Even if Ling Fengzi hides in a rat hole, I can still pull it out."

Xiao Yanbao: This fat monk really understands the master.

The fat monk said this and reached out to pull little Yanbao again.

Little Yanbao dodged and hid behind his brother.

"Big monk, can't you see that my sister doesn't want to recognize you as her master? Why are you still shamelessly insisting on it? Can this matter be forced?" Ye Zeyan really couldn't help it and said angrily.

The fat monk's face suddenly sank. "That's a matter between me and my apprentice. You have no right to butt in on it. Even if you want to be my apprentice, I don't want you."

"When did Yan Bao acknowledge that you are his master? You just call me his disciple. You are so shameless, big monk." The King of Hell said sarcastically.

The fat monk snorted, shook the Buddhist beads in his hand, and a golden light shot towards the King of Hell.

"It's true that you are the King of Hell, but it's not your turn to intervene in the affairs of the human world."

King of Hell: Ouch! Even Yan Bao's master Ling Fengzi wouldn't dare to be so rude to him. You fat monk, you're not even Yan Bao's master, yet you dare to talk to me like that.

If you become Yan Bao's master, you will be riding on my head.

Therefore, you must never let Yan Bao recognize you as his master.

The King of Hell used his dark power to block the fat monk's golden light.

Then he pulled out the Yama Whip and was about to beat the fat monk.

The fat monk was not afraid at all. He jumped several steps away, then twirled the Buddhist beads in his hand and began to chant scriptures.

Little Yan Bao saw that as the fat monk's lips moved, strings of runes flew out of the fat monk's mouth and entangled on the King of Hell's whip.

The King of Hell waved his whip several times but it didn't work.

The King of Hell's face turned red.

Who on earth is this fat monk? He actually has such great magical power that he can restrain his Yama Whip.

At this time, the master's voice came to Xiao Yanbao's ears, "Dear disciple, run!"