A pile of bonfires crackled and burned, orange flames rose, and a small pot above the flames made a beeping sound.
It had a pleasant fragrance, and it was obviously simmering delicious food.
Next to the bonfire, three people sat around the fire.
The atmosphere was surprisingly harmonious and peaceful, which was incompatible with the surrounding environment.
These three people are all bald.
Two of them have fierce faces, like angry-eyed King Kong.
They are all dressed in gray robes bulging with strong muscles.
There is a circle of fist-sized beads around their necks.
There are two black handles beside them.
The cold crescent shovel.
The third person is a young man of about twenty years old.
He is also bald and dressed in a pure white gown.
He has a delicate appearance.
He slightly closes his eyes, neither sad nor happy.
A string of beads is gently turning in his hand, giving people a peaceful and natural feeling.
The three people all had fragrant scars on their heads, and they were no different from the legendary monks.
They didn't speak.
They were obviously there, but they seemed far away, and yet they seemed to be right in front of them.
It was weird and strange.
"Junior brother, it's time to eat."
The fierce bald man on the left opened the pot.
A scent of fragrance came out, and the steam was steaming.
He looked at the handsome monk and said.
This strong man looks extremely ferocious, but his words are not ferocious.
Instead, he gives people a very close and peaceful feeling.
It is extremely weird.
Two completely different temperaments are combined in him without conflict.
"Two senior brothers, please," the handsome monk opened his eyes and said with a faint smile, neither warm nor hot nor slow, his eyes were bright but not dazzling, like moonlight, which was pleasing to the eye.
The three wooden bowls were made of wood and were still very fresh.
There were three bowls of food in the pots, one for each person.
The food was a paste-like liquid food, like thick porridge, extremely sweet.
While eating, the three of them didn't speak.
The two strong men finished the meal in a hurry.
Only the handsome monk ate very slowly.
Even if he was just eating, his movements gave people an extremely peaceful and natural look.
Feel.
Suddenly, one of the strong men put down the wooden bowl in his hand, frowned, and a fierce aura emerged.
He stood up, picked up the crescent shovel next to him and looked into the darkness in the distance, like a beast that was ready to attack.
"Senior brother, you are always like this, easily scaring people," the delicate monk said with a faint smile, which made people feel like they were taking a breath of fresh air.
Another strong monk who had been silent the whole time smiled and said: "Junior brother, it's always right to be careful when you go out."
The handsome monk smiled lightly and said nothing.
Then, the three people's eyes turned to the distance, where a person's figure gradually appeared in their sight.
The other person was obviously very wary, and seemed to be caring about something when he wanted to come over.
What was especially special was that this person was carrying someone on his back.
A young man with a huge backpack was accompanied by a large tadpole flying in the air.
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The tadpole still held a backpack in its mouth and wagged its tail like a puppy.
The three of them were all surprised.
It was just that the big tadpole could fly, but it was unusual that it could be so small and fly with a big backpack in its mouth.
The person who appeared in their sight was Huang Yi, who was separated from Lan Jie and the others.
Yue Yuan's words made him seem to understand something, but he didn't quite understand, and he was a little confused inside.
Following Yue Yuan's instructions, he came to this place about two kilometers away from the place where they separated.
Sure enough, he saw three people, but he didn't expect that these three people turned out to be monks.
Huang Yi knew about the profession of a monk, but it was far away to him.
He had seen it on TV when he was a child, but this was the first time he saw a real monk in reality.
He looked at the three monks beside the fire in the distance.
He was surprised and at the same time he didn't know whether he should go through it.
He was lonely and insecure inside.
Ten years of apocalyptic experience made him not trust anyone. , but people living in this world always have to communicate with others.
In his past experiences, he either fought with others or was bullied by others.
He really had no experience in communicating with others.
These three monks gave him It feels very dangerous, but not aggressive at all.
"Donor, since you're here, why don't you come and warm up together?"
When Huang Yi was hesitating, the handsome monk who looked very comfortable looked at him and smiled.
Just looking at that smile and that voice, Huang Yi felt a strange feeling in his heart for no reason.
He didn't know how to express this feeling.
In short, it was a feeling that he was inferior to the other party in any aspect, and that compared to the other party, he was nothing more than clay and white clouds.
It was very strange.
Human feelings are a very strange thing.
Huang Yi doesn't trust anyone in this world, but he just feels that as long as he doesn't have any hostility, these three people will not be in danger.
Then, he thought for a moment and walked over with the tadpole.
After glancing at the two vicious monks who were full of vigilance, Huang Yi looked at the handsome monk and said with a smile: "Uh, what, excuse me."
"Haha, the donor is joking.
This is not the monk's territory.
Our names are not engraved on it.
Anyone can come, so why bother?"
The handsome monk said with a faint smile.
The two sides talked, and the vicious monk holding the crescent shovel also sat down, but his vigilant eyes were on Huang Yi from time to time, making Huang Yi very uncomfortable, and even the little tadpole next to him was uneasy.
After thinking about it, Huang Yi sat down by the fire, but facing the handsome monk who always kept a spring breeze smile, he didn't know what to say.
He was not a sociable person.
"Haha, donor, poor monk Fanchen, these two are my senior brothers Fangu and Fanmu.
We made some food, would you like some?"
the handsome monk introduced, and then pointed to the fragrant things on the bonfire that were still smelling good. pot.
Huang Yi looked at them, thought for a while and nodded.
The vicious monk who was always sitting there was Fanmu.
At this time, he took out a wooden bowl from his bag and gave Huang Yi a bowl of thick porridge-like food.
Huang Yi took it and smelled it.
It was very fragrant.
He looked at them and ate it.
It was delicious.
He didn't know what it was made of.
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After eating it, he felt warm and comfortable all over his body.
"Maybe I'm telling the truth when it comes to food.
Senior Brother Fanmu is very good at cooking."
Fanchen said with a smile as he watched Huang Yi finish eating.
Fanmu beside him also smiled and said nothing, as if he didn't like to communicate very much.
"Well, my name is Huang Yi."
Huang Yi thought for a while and said.
For some reason, facing the handsome monk, he subconsciously introduced himself, then pointed to the darkness in the distance and said again: "I have been here since I was a child.
The film grew up, well, do you know Black Mountain Castle?”
"I know, we've been there before," Fanchen nodded, always maintaining a spring-like smile, which made people feel comfortable and subconsciously let down their guard.
"Oh", Huang Yi nodded, but didn't know how to answer.
In short, being with this mortal made him feel uncomfortable.
There was no danger, but he just felt uncomfortable.
In fact, Huang Yi felt very embarrassed at this time, because his purpose of coming here was not very good, but when he saw these three people, he didn't know where to fly with that purpose.
It wasn't that he was scared, he was just acting automatically.
I gave up some not so good ideas, it was very strange and weird.
"Are you worried?"
Fanchen tilted his head slightly and looked at Huang Yi.
"Ah" Huang Yi was stunned, how did the other party know?
Fanchen smiled and said: "We are destined to meet each other.
How can I help you?"
"No, that's all.
I have something else to do.
Let's go first."
Huang Yi smiled, feeling uncomfortable all over, and stood up to leave.
It was very comfortable to stay with this monk, but Huang Yi felt uncomfortable all over.
This mortal world was different from everyone he met.
Huang Yi couldn't tell what was different.
"Donor, stay here," Fanchen called to Huang Yi.
Huang Yi looked at him, wondering what he meant
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