Chapter 905: Past life (3)

Chapter 905 Past Life (3)
"Little monk, where are you from? How come you can appear here alone?" Hong Chen put his chin on and looked at the little monk with a smile, as if a child had obtained a beloved toy, Hong Chen's eyes were full of Curious and happy.
"I...I came from town." The little monk scratched his head and said.
"In the town?" The girl tilted her head, as if she didn't understand these three words, she said curiously: "Where is the town? Is it fun? Is it better than the forest? I have never been to a town before!"
"This……"
Hearing Hong Chen's words, the little monk suddenly felt that this girl was a bit pitiful, she was already a teenager, and she had never been to the town? How boring to live alone in this forest?
"Of course the town is fun!" The little monk laughed and said, "There are so many delicious, fun, and delicious foods in the town! There are also juggling, magic tricks, singing, and so many fun things! And there are so many fun things there! There are many people like us, you won’t feel lonely anymore!"
"Anyone like you?"
Hearing this, Hongchen's eyes narrowed slightly. She seemed to imagine that hundreds of small bald heads were walking on a wide street, and everyone was chanting "Amitabha, Amitabha" in their mouths.
"Hahahaha!" Thinking of this, Hong Chen couldn't help but burst into laughter, and his tears almost came down.
My God, are all young monks in one place? How fun is that?
"What are you laughing at again?" The little monk frowned, stood up from the ground with a squeeze, and said unhappy.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Hong Chen said quickly, then took out something from his arms and gently placed it in the palm of the little monk's palm, saying: "Little monk, thank you for chatting with me today and giving me a name. . This thing is for you, and I will find you to play with it tomorrow!"
The little monk opened his palm and took a look.
In the palm of the hand, is a pebbles the size of a fingernail, gleaming in the sun.
"Are you leaving?" The little monk's eyes suddenly showed a little bit of resentment.
"Well, it's getting dark. If you don't go back quickly, my family will scold me!" Hongchen nodded and made a light jump on his body, just like a rabbit, jumping on a branch not far away and facing him. The little monk below waved his hand and said:
"Little monk, goodbye!"
After saying this, Hong Chen disappeared from sight, leaving the little monk alone, standing quietly in place, feeling lost.
"Oh, I haven't asked where you live yet. You left in such a hurry." The little monk sighed, suddenly raised his hand and patted his head, and said, "Pooh, you are a monk, why? Can you remember a worldly woman? Sin! Sin!"
After the little monk said these words, he shook his head and left. But before he took a few steps, he saw a figure suddenly jumped out, patted the little monk's head, and said angrily: "Little Junior Brother, where did you go? Didn't you go find food? Why? Hasn't been seen for a long time?"
The little monk looked up and saw that the big brother and the master had already stood beside him for some time. The two of them looked at him upright, their eyes almost turning green from hunger.
"Master? Senior brother? Why are you here?" The little monk frowned, but he quickly remembered something and said: "Okay, you two guys, I was chased and beaten by the tree spirit just now. Everyone is calling for help! Why didn't one of you promise me?"
"What? You said you were attacked by a dryad?" As soon as this was said, the old monk frowned and said in disbelief, "Impossible? The dryad is a level four monster, based on your level. , It is impossible to escape from the tree spirit's hands!"
"I, I..." The little monk scratched his head, not knowing how to answer this question, and shouldn't tell the story about Hong Chen. However, the old monk didn't seem to be interested in this topic. He just said indifferently: "Well, let's go back soon. It's late at night. If you stay outside forever, I'm afraid you will encounter terrible monsters!"
Hearing the words "monster", the elder brother and the little monk shivered visibly, without saying anything, they immediately followed the old monk to the depths.
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Ten minutes later, the three monks piled up firewood in the cave to keep each other warm. The big brother didn't know where he got some wild fruits. After the little monk ate a little, they just sat in front of the old monk and listened to the other side to explain some knowledge about demons.
"Empty, emptiness, you two have been following as teachers for seven or eight years. I think you should also have some understanding of the matter of conquering demons." The old monk glanced at the two people and said, "Today, I want to teach you as a teacher. A means of self-defense, called a warning sign!"
The old monk said, suddenly raised his hand and slid quickly in the air. In an instant, the glittering silk thread resembled a spider web, intertwined and twisted quickly in the air, and in the next moment, it turned into a mysterious rune.
This rune was like a butterfly, the whole body was shining, exuding a little bit of light, and the little monk was fascinated by it.
"Master, this is the warning symbol? What is the use of this kind of symbol?" the little monk asked curiously.
"Oh, although this kind of rune has no offensive power and defensive power, it does not even have any enhanced attributes for the demons. However, this kind of warning symbol is an indispensable thing for every magician! Because of this warning symbol , Can remind you where there are monsters, how strong the monsters are, including the number of monsters, etc.!" The old monk said with a smile.
Hearing this, the little monk immediately widened his eyes, and his eyes showed a surprised look: "Is this thing so powerful?"
As the little monk said, he stretched out his hand and touched the warning sign of the old monk. However, the rune did not change in any way, it still floated quietly in the air, let alone vigilant, even the color did not change a bit.
"Master, your warning symbol is useless? Why is there no change at all?" The little monk couldn't help asking.
"Stupid boy, you are not a monster, how can there be changes?" The old monk shook his head and gave a wry smile. He raised his hand and drew another warning sign in the air.
Two warning signs, one fell into the hands of the little monk, and the other fell into the hands of the senior brother.
"You have collected these two warning symbols. Remember, if there are any changes in this warning symbol, you must run away immediately! Because once the warning symbol changes, it means that you are likely to encounter a monster. !" The old monk said solemnly.
As soon as these words came out, the little monk and senior brother swallowed, and quickly put away the warning symbol.