After eating a light vegetarian meal, Sun Quan took the opportunity to chat and learned everything about the current situation from the young monk's mouth.
For example, this is a pure hilltop behind Baima Temple, and no one comes here at all. For example, this young monk is called Kang Senghui, who is from Kangju in the Western Regions. He followed his father to the Central Plains to preach, and became a monk since he was a child. He is not considered a native. Monk; for example, Sun Quan has been lying here for three days; for example, Cihang Jingzhai will send people over every day to check on Sun Quan's situation, and they have already come today; for example, Kang has been here for the past few days. The Monk Hui is taking care of Sun Quan. Apart from those who deliver food, water and medicine every day, there is only Kang Senghui here. For example, the young monk Kang Senghui has not told anyone the news of Sun Quan's awakening. . . . . .
Damn it!
Sun Quan no longer knew what words to use to describe his mood at this moment. He only knew that he was so moved that he almost cried. God, have you finally opened your eyes and sent such a funny guy to save me?
Not only did Kang Senghui answer whatever he asked, he was as honest as a monk. Well, he was a monk to begin with. The key point was, could there be a better time to escape than now?
Although Sun Quan also felt that this defense might be too lax, maybe the other party was just taking it lightly, thinking that Sun Quan was still sleeping anyway, so why bother to be nervous all the time? It’s not surprising for Buddhists to have some Buddhist thoughts.
Thinking of this, Sun Quan didn't dare to delay, even if it was a trick, he was going to try it! Besides, he was already like this. Cihang Jingzhai was already full, so why did he still need to trick him?
Decide immediately and act immediately.
Let me think twice,
Space is broken, time is suspended,
Let me think three times, my first thought
————Illusion boundary————
Snap.
Sun Quan's hand suddenly slipped, and the rice bowl fell from his hand, falling to the ground and smashing into pieces.
"Oops, I'm sorry, I just woke up and my hands and feet are still not very flexible." Sun Quan quickly explained.
"It's okay, it's okay. The donor has a good rest. I'll just clean this place, little monk."
Kang Senghui got up without any doubt and went to get the broom.
Seeing this, Sun Quan rolled out of bed directly.
"I've been sleeping for too long. I'm going to go to the hut."
Sun Quan shouted at Kang Seng Hui's back. At the same time, Sun Quan was also prepared. If Kang Seng Hui did not allow it, he would inevitably take action. Although Sun Quan is injured now, Kang Senghui is not very old. Even if the opponent has been practicing martial arts since childhood, Sun Quan is confident that as long as he is not an extreme genius, Sun Quan can still fight with the special means of the system. Moreover, Kang Seng would be so stupid, and the two of them were not sparring normally. He might not be able to react to a sneak attack.
"Donor, do you need help from Monk? Can you still walk?" Kang Senghui turned around and asked.
"No, I can do this kind of thing myself. If someone is around, I can't pee." Sun Quan stared at Kang Senghui and answered.
Kang Senghui smiled slightly and actually nodded in agreement.
"When you go out, turn right, go inside, and you'll find the latrine."
After saying that, Kang Seng would pick up the broom, return to the bed, and start cleaning.
"..."
Sun Quan was silent for two seconds, not knowing what to say. If he had known it was so easy, what skills would he use! This monk is too innocent. If he goes outside, wouldn't he have to be tricked into leaving his underwear?
Sun Quan took a deep breath and adjusted his mood. Just because Kang Senghui passed this level, it didn't mean that the other levels would be easy. He couldn't take the next step lightly.
After opening the door and coming outside, Sun Quan was slightly startled and found that this was actually a Buddhist temple. A small Buddha statue stood in the temple, and Sun Quan had been living in the side hall of this Buddhist temple during this period. I remembered that Kang Seng fell asleep in this Buddhist hall before the meeting. How big of a mind did this monk have to sleep in front of the Lord Buddha?
Sun Quan shook his head, no longer thought about it, and immediately ran out of the temple. When leaving, he did not forget to bow to the Buddha statue. In his opinion, it must be the blessing of the Lord Buddha that allowed him to have such a good life. luck. Amitabha, if I can escape successfully this time, I will definitely believe in Buddhism someday!
With this idea in mind, Sun Quan rushed out of the Buddhist temple.
Phew~~
A gust of cold wind blew by. Looking at the scenery in front of him, Sun Quan shivered unconsciously.
"No, right?"
Unwilling to give up, Sun Quan quickly ran around the Buddhist temple again, and finally returned to the starting point, standing blankly.
"#￥@@%#@%beep@! #@￥@#￥@beep! (The curse is too unpleasant, automatically blocked)"
Depend on!
Although it’s just a word, are you kidding me? Sun Quan looked up to the sky and cursed, God, is this fun? Lord Buddha, do you still want to be a believer?
It turns out that this place is surrounded by cliffs on all sides! This Buddhist temple is actually built on the top of a cliff!
The only way to the outside is a thick rope right in front of the Buddhist temple, which connects from this end to the mountain peak over there. The rope is not long, only about ten meters. Even if it is shaken by the mountain wind, for martial arts practitioners, as long as they are not afraid of heights, they can walk over it easily. No matter how bad things get, you can still move over little by little while holding on to the rope.
But, do you think there will be no one guarding the only passage across the road?
No wonder, no wonder Shi Zimiao, who had exhausted all his tricks, would acquiesce in such a lax defense, because Sun Quan had not even touched the real line of defense. The entire peak and the entire Buddhist temple are Sun Quan's prison!
"ox!"
Sun Quan stretched out his hands and gave a thumbs up gesture to the opposite side.
"To be able to build a Buddhist temple in such a ghost place, it's really amazing to be able to learn martial arts!"
"Donor, you went to the wrong place. The hut is not outside, but over here." Kang Senghui popped his head in.
Sun Quan turned around with eyes wide open and looked at the stupid Kang Senghui. He suddenly sighed and his anger disappeared in an instant. Hey, it was just my own naivety that raised my hopes, so why should I blame others? Moreover, in Sun Quan's view, Kang Senghui is actually a pitiful person. As a foreign monk with such a character, it would be strange if he is not rejected or bullied. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Sun Quan does not believe in this white horse. The temple is full of eminent monks. Otherwise, how could this thankless task fall on Kang Senghui?
There is no one here, it is boring and cold, no wonder he fell asleep in the Buddhist hall. In Sun Quan's opinion, Linghu Chong's punishment would be much better than this.
It's not cold at high places. The mountains here are high, the scenery is beautiful, and you can see all the mountains. Unfortunately, the area for Sun Quan's activities is too small.
Sun Quan looked at the other side of the rope again, trying to get out from this way. No matter how many times he used his skills, it would be useless. Then, there is no other way to look for it. rock climbing? It's obviously useless. Since Cihang Jingzhai placed him here, this conventional method (which is considered conventional in the martial arts world) will definitely not work.
All that is left for Sun Quan is to not take the ordinary path!
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