Looking at the Shiying who looked forward to looking at her, Yuanfang was very worried, so worried that she was so worried that she was bald.

Even if you think about theft, you can't even think about it.

Even in the game, the "precepts" that the master often mentions still restrict him.

Although he killed many Black Demons, Yuan Fang could at least comfort himself with confidence.

He didn't take action, it was all done by others, and it was force majeure, and he couldn't stop others from taking action. There was nothing he could do!

But if you take the initiative to steal, it is an active mistake, and it is two different concepts: making a passive mistake.

"Monk, what do you think? How can you steal it openly?" Seeing Yuan Fang still struggling, Shi Ying couldn't help but speak again.

"Donor, first of all, the Buddha bless you, but the little monk still can't agree to you, because taking other people's belongings is just stealing!" Yuan Fang couldn't help but sigh.

Although he was very moved, Yuanfang felt that he had to suppress this evil thought. Before his hard practice began, his master told him not to break the precepts when he went out!

In the eyes of Yuanfang, this behavior has violated the "precepts".

After all, what you practice is Buddhism, kindness is your nature!

Think about how kind-hearted the Buddha was when he cut his flesh and fed the eagle...

Even at this moment, Yuan Fang didn't know that the "Mo Ke Wuliang" magical power he had practiced was the power of the demon god in hell.

If Xiao Beili is here, he will definitely give Yuan Fang a "fatal" throat-locking attack to Yuan Fang with this idea.

Because in Xiao Beili's eyes, the demon god of Hell is a sinful demon god who has nothing to do with kindness, and a strong man who makes her extremely respected. He is a terrifying existence who almost successfully reached the top of the Great Emperor's realm.

Even if it falls, the body turns into the great realm of hell in the underworld, on which countless powerful tribes in the underworld and a large number of underworld gods were born, and they are also the promoters of the construction of the underworld system.

This is also one of the reasons why Xiao Beili bowed to the dead body of the Hell Demon God when he was constructing the first copy of hell.

Therefore, Yuan Fang is a pseudo-monk who is practicing the ultimate magical skills but thinking about Buddhism!

However, Yuanfang was happy to think that he was pursuing the ultimate of Buddhism and that he was able to achieve great powers, which was the day when his Buddhism was perfected.

"Bald... Monk, can't you look at this from a different perspective? Just treat it as punishing the enemy." Shi Ying couldn't help but persuade him again.

"The little monk punishes them every day!"

"Damn bald!" Shi Ying, who had no success in persuasion, couldn't help it.

When Yuan Fang thought about it when he heard Shi Ying scolding him for being bald, he clasped his hands together and looked at Shi Ying with a solemn expression:

"The Buddha Lord bless you to ascend to the Western Paradise as soon as possible!"

Time Shadow: "…"

p, this monk is cursing himself around the bush! Shi Ying couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Bald, you have killed so many Black Demons. Why are you so rude to get something now!"

"Donor, you can't slander the little monk. Although they are dead, the little monk has never taken action. How can you use the word "kill"!" Yuan Fang retorted solemnly.

At this moment, Shi Ying really wanted to give Yuan Fang a back stab, then take another "bone-cut", and finally add a "stranger", and a assassin killed three consecutive games.

I repeated the night to let him know what pain is and what it means to be a good person!

No wonder the Black Demon Clan was broken by him. This monk was simply Muyu's head, so stupid that he wouldn't say it!

So terrible!

Looking at Shi Ying with a gloomy face, Yuan Fang took out a loaf of bread from the space again and started eating.

Looking at the monk who was eating happily, Shi Ying was upset and took out the food from the side and started eating. However, she was thinking about how to abduct this bald man to "do big things".

As he was eating, Shi Ying suddenly had a bright light in his eyes. He turned his head and looked at Yuan Fang and said:

"Bald, do you know that the ice thorn I want to take this time is what Ao Jian needs. You know Ao Jian, you are a member of the Hanging Wall Group!"

Yuan Fang heard it and couldn't help but nod:

"I know, the donor of Ao Jian has been kind to me!"

"That's right. This kind of kindness must be paid back. This is one of the first things. Another more important point is that the 'Ice Thorn' I want to take this time is Xingyao's weapon, and it does not belong to the Black Demon clan. So how can we consider stealing when we get Xingyao's weapon!"

Yuan Fang heard it and looked shocked.

After staring at the video for a moment, Yuan Fang couldn't help but speak:

"Donor, you said it earlier. I will definitely agree if you said that before!"

Shi Ying was excited when she heard Yuanfang agree.

After a long time of fucking, this bastard bald man just needs a reason to take action. As expected, he was extremely dark-hearted and the cliff was a fake monk!

What Yuan Fang thought was that this donor was really capable of fooling him, and he actually helped him find a reason not to violate the precepts, talent!

It’s a pity not to be a monk!

Well, maybe I have to find a way to make him a monk, or maybe he can fool the master and allow me to eat meat!

"Then let's make up. Let's have a meal first and then set off!" Shi Ying said with a smile.

Yuan Fang nodded and began to continue gnawing on bread.

Eating the spirit fish fillets purchased by the mall, Shi Ying looked at Yuan Fang curiously and asked:

"Bald, haven't you joined the Mythical Guild? Why are you still eating bread? Old Master Gu is so rich, didn't you allocate food expenses?"

"The old man in Gu still takes good care of the little monk. Before the little monk came to Jiuyao Realm, he specially gave me a batch of spiritual materials as food!" Yuan Fang said while gnawing on the bread.

"Where is the spiritual material?"

"Eat all!"

Time Shadow: "…"

"Do you want some spirit fish fillets?" After thinking about it, Shi Ying handed the box containing the spirit fish fillets in her hand to the front of the round side.

At this moment, Yuan Fang looked resentful, smelled the fragrance of the scented fish meat, resisted the idea of ​​agreeing, ate a large mouthful of bread and said:

"No!"

"You haven't found a reason to eat meat yet!" Looking at Yuan Fang with a resentful expression, Shi Ying couldn't help laughing.

This is exactly what Yuan Fang thinks in his heart, causing Yuan Fang to suffer a critical blow that ignores the strength of his body!

This donor is indeed amazing, he is the material for being a monk!

The little monk's hiding so deep was discovered!

"You really don't eat it?" Shi Ying asked again with a teasing look on her face.

"No!" Yuan Fang refused again and moved his body to the side.

"Oh~ It's a pity, this spiritual fish is a special dish in the game. In reality, I can't taste it even if I want to!"

This time, Yuan Fang was once again hurt by critical hits, which was a heartache!

Then the two of them ate bread and the other ate spirit fish, and began to eat each other.

During this period, the round and square appetite really scared Shi Ying.

He also knew the bread that Yuanfang ate. It sold well in the mall, with a 3.5 soul coins each, and the amount was very sufficient, which was almost enough for the day's food.

But Yuan Fang actually ate more than 20 people, but in the end he was still in a state of unsatisfactory way, which made Shi Ying stunned.

"Are you full?" Shi Ying asked subconsciously at Yuan Fang.

"This is just snack, 10% full is enough!" Yuan Fang said calmly.

"10%?"

This is not something you can eat, it is simply a smaller version of the slab!

Shi Ying was scared about Yuanfang's appetite. Eating cheap bread can kill dozens of soul coins, and it is still full. If you eat spiritual materials... it is probably only the Mythical Guild can afford it!

"Then let's go now?" Yuanfang stood up and asked.

"Let's go, steal... take the ice thorn!" Shi Ying, who almost let out a word, quickly changed her words.

Then the two of them began to set out towards the next Black Demon Clan's headquarters.

After spending about two hours rushing to the road, they arrived at the Black Demon Clan’s Clan’s Clan’s Clan’s Clan’s other side.

Shi Ying’s idea of ​​how to "take" the ice thorn is very simple, which is to let Yuan Fang walk directly into the base and first check where the ice thorn is. If you find it and no one stops it, then take it away directly!

So in this operation, the main force is still round and square, and the role of the shadow of time is to start.

This made Shi Ying feel very annoying, and once again doubted what the use of his own way of stealing the door was!

Not a bald man is useful!

After understanding the plan to "take" the ice thorn, Yuan Fang nodded and then walked towards the station by the lake.

Openly and swaying, just taking calm steps, he came to the station.

As Yuan Fang thought, the alarm bells quickly sounded in the station and the shouts of "The Bald Man is Coming".

In a moment, a large number of fully armed Black Demon warriors surrounded the gate of the station with nervous expressions.

"Dear donors, don't be fine!" Yuan Fang greeted politely.
To be continued...