Chapter 6: Fat Monk Yizhen

The dinosaur dynasty sounds good. It should be another wonderful adventure.

After the meeting, Doctor immediately began the development of the tense time machine; Qin Su and Xiao Ai left Cyronia Island and began to look around to visit the major power controllers; while the rest of the people got a short vacation and went home to visit their relatives and friends.

Meng Fan had no relatives, so he followed his companions back to Macao to visit his close relatives who were placed in Macao.

Qian Sanhai's son is very cute and polite, but he has lived a hard life for too long and can't adapt to his current life.

Poor children are like this. Even if their lives are rich, they will not forget those sad days. A few months ago, Qian Sanhai was still a hard-working gas worker. He supported his family with a salary of 800 yuan a month. He often had only radish and cabbage on the table of this poor family. It was very luxurious to eat a meal of meat occasionally.

There are many poor people in China, but like Qian Sanhai, few have completed the transformation from poverty to wealth in just a few months.

After staying in Macao for ten days, Qin Su came to get the news that he had found a power controller and hoped that everyone could quickly return to Cerraniya Island. Therefore, Meng Fan and his companions hurried to Cerraniya Island.

At this time, Cerraniya Island seemed to become the base camp and base of Meng Fan and others. When they arrived here, on October 15, the weather was sunny and the sea breeze was refreshing.

After leaving Qin Su for more than ten days, Meng Fan vaguely missed him, but when he returned, he learned that Qin Su only sent a few people to the island and left in a hurry without stopping.

Returning to the bedroom, Meng Fan was a little melancholy. Su Qian seemed to see some clues. She pinched Meng Fan's armpit and whispered, "Do you miss Su Su's sister? Humph, when my sister is in a good mood, how about being a matchmaker for you? Su Su's sister is so gentle and kind, which is really rare.

Meng Fan was a little embarrassed, as if he had a little expectation.

At this time, Su Qian lost no time and said, "What's more, Su Su's sister also likes you very much. Can't you see anything?"

Does Susu like herself? Meng Fan's heart trembled.

Sometimes, in love, men are more like idiots. Meng Fan saw the loneliness of Susu, but never dared to think about it.

Moreover, you already have a generous and cheerful Qian'er, are you still not satisfied?

"Cyan, you think too much." Meng Fan shook his head and said.

"I don't know happiness in happiness! Humph, I'll ignore you!" Su Qian turned her head and ignored Meng Fan again.

At this time, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in Meng Fan's heart, either lonely or uneasy. In short, it was a little strange and had never appeared before.

After a few minutes, Xiao Lujie knocked on the door and said, "Brother Meng Fan, when the fat monk heard you coming, he immediately finished picking and came back."

A real monk, the power controller found by Zheng Qin Su, has five followers who came with him, all of whom are monks, or mortals who were transformed into monks by him.

When Meng Fan returned, he was picking greens with his men in the south of the island, but he didn't expect to come back so soon.

Meng Fan hurried down to the lobby on the first floor with Xiao Lujie. In the hall, he saw this real monk.

is really a fat monk, with no trace on his head, wearing a golden silk jacket, his forehead is shiny, and his whole body is fat and trembling up and down, which is similar to the Smiling Maitreya Buddha in Journey to the West.

The monk gasped, hummed a few steps forward, put his hands together, said Amitabha Buddha, and introduced himself, "The poor monk's name Yizhen is the 37th disciple under the chairmanship of Qinglian Temple. The benefactor has been known for a long time. Today, it really lives up to its reputation. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Meng Fan also put his hands together and said, "Well, from now on, we will be partners."

"That's natural." Yizhen smiled and said, "I don't have a strong ability. There is only a clear spell that can eliminate other people's desire to fight. If the benefactor can use me in the future, just tell me at will."

Eliminate other people's desire to fight? Meng Fan was overjoyed.

This ability does not have actual combat effectiveness, but if you cooperate with people with strong combat effectiveness, it is like a heavenly soldier. May I ask, how can a person who has lost the desire to fight resist the opponent's attack?

Subsequently, a real monk introduced the five of his men to Meng Fan. The ability of these five people was not outstanding, and even one of them had the ability to turn any block object into tofu. This made Meng Fan sigh that the world is so big that it is really strange that he still has such a strange ability.

At this time, Qin Su and Xiao Ai were still looking for other power controllers outside. Doctor was busy developing a time machine, and Tang Ji was working for him. Qin Wanyong and his three companions seemed to be missing and had not returned to the island. Everyone is very busy, only Meng Fan and Yi are really idle.

After introducing his companions, Meng Fan and Yizhen exchanged a few words, and then went back to their bedrooms.

In about half a month, Doctor can develop the time machine. At that time, Meng Fan had to embark on an unknown journey, so now, Meng Fan cherishes the little time with Qian'er.

If you can't meet Qian'er for another two or even three years, it will be bad - Meng Fan thought so.

In the bedroom, Su Qian and Meng Fan sat side by side at the head of the bed, snuggled up to Meng Fan's chest, which looked particularly quiet.

Although Meng Fan cherished such a time, his heart was a little confused and full of worries about the unknown future.

When Susu left, she warned Meng Fan: "Brother Meng Fan, according to your and Doctor's decision, we will definitely fight with Carlos in a year or two. His purpose is to rule the whole world by force, and our plan will threaten his power sooner or later.

At this time, Meng Fan recalled this sentence and looked at the quiet Qian'er in his arms.

Carlos, the enabler of the fire element, and Mi Xiu, the enabler of the wind element, are all figures standing at the peak of the world's force. Fighting with them makes people palpitate when they think about it.

However, Meng Fan knows very well that if it is implemented step by step according to the plan, it will touch their interests sooner or later, and the battle with them will be inevitable.

This is really a very terrible thing. Among these two people, if you pick out any one, you can kill everyone in seconds. In this force, only Qin Su and Xiao Ai can compete with one of them.

Let Su Su fight for his life to fight with such a powerful person? Every time I think about this, Meng Fan has a burst of unwilled heartache.

I am too weak.

Too weak!

"Honey, what are you thinking about?" Qian'er in her arms suddenly raised her head and asked puzzledly.

"Nothing, Qian'er." Meng Fan smiled and lowered his head and kissed Su Qian gently on the lips.

"Honey, what is the bamboo board you brought back from the bottom of the sea?" Qian'er asked, "It's so strange. I got up one night and went to the bathroom and saw it shining under the bed."

"Oh?" Meng Fan was stunned.

If it hadn't been for Qian'er's reminder, Meng Fan would have forgotten the existence of the bamboo board. After coming back, Meng Fan would have left it casually under the bed in the bedroom and left it alone.

There is a very important reason. After everyone emerged from the sea, the spell-like words on the bamboo board suddenly disappeared and turned into an ordinary board that could no longer be ordinary. According to Tang Ji's words, it lost its value of investigation.

I didn't expect this thing to shine at night, which is really amazing.

Meng Fan quickly got under the bed, took out the bamboo board, held it in his hand, and looked left and right for a long time. After all, he still found nothing. This guy is like a clothes board. Even if he throws it into the garbage heap, he may not be picked it up.

"It's so boring." Meng Fan muttered helplessly, "Cyan, do you really see it shine at night?"

"Humph, why did I lie to you?" Su Qian pouted, as if she was a little angry.

"It's completely a piece of wood. If it's so magical, why don't you show it now?" Meng Fan lost his patience and didn't want to study this thing anymore. He simply threw it at **.

'buzz——'

At the moment when Meng Fan threw it out with dissatisfaction, the bamboo board shook slightly and made a buzz. Suddenly, the whole room fell into darkness, but the bamboo board emitted a faint white light like a night pearl.

What happened?

Meng Fan was stunned and subconsciously shouted, "Qian'er."

No one responded. Meng Fan was shocked and hurriedly looked at Qian'er, but saw that she closed her eyes and fell on **, her chest fluctuated slightly, and her breathing was obviously very stable, as if she had fallen asleep.

"Cyan." Meng Fan wanted to come forward to help Qian'er, but his feet were like nails, and he couldn't move at all.