The sturdy giant was getting closer and closer like a moving hill. Jing Yu thought quickly, trying to find a way to escape.

Now, the only way is to retreat back into the deep pool.

Having made up her mind, Jingyu immediately slipped into the pool.

Fortunately, I was on the shore, so I sank into the water in a few seconds, and then I tried my best to swim as deep and far away as possible.

However, he was exhausted and his arms and legs were too small to swim fast at all.

Suddenly, I felt the water shaking violently. I looked up and saw a huge wooden barrel sinking with bubbles "gurgling".

Jing Yu was so frightened that her legs became weak, and her arms and legs tightened.

However, the big wooden barrel sank and swayed back and forth a few times. The water was stirred up and the vortex swept back Jing Yu who had swam a few meters away.

Then the barrel tilted and Jing Yu was scooped into the big barrel! Jing Yu became nervous and drank a few sips of water. He held his breath and scratched his feet. Finally, when the barrel was lifted out of the water, he grabbed the wooden barrel.

Barrel rim.

He took a deep breath and was about to jump into the pool again along with the overflowing water. Unexpectedly, he was caught by a big hand.

The big hand was very strong, and Jing Yu was almost pulled by his squeeze. He tried to open his eyes wide, and saw a ferocious face and a pair of copper bell-like eyes.

"Hahaha! Little man!"

The giant's voice was like a loud bell, shaking Jingyu's eardrums.

Jing Yu struggled desperately and shouted: "Let me go! Let me go!"

But the giant brought him to his nostrils like chimneys, and took a deep sniff, almost sucking him into his nose. "Haha, it smells so good! It's perfect for roasting!"

When Jing Yu heard this, he felt anxious, and with the last of his strength, he took out a dagger from the Buddha bead space and stabbed the behemoth's wrist fiercely.

The giant in pain roared when he opened his mouth.

This roar made the whole ground shake.

Jing Yu ignored his fear and stabbed him with the dagger continuously. The mad giant threw Jing Yu to the ground! "Ah!"

Jing Yu screamed, thinking that this time he was finished, and he was so strong that he would be smashed into pieces.

At this moment, a green figure jumped down from the top of the cliff like a roc spreading its wings. Its graceful posture was like a god descending, and it flew towards them gracefully.

As he waved and closed the sleeves of his monk's robe, an invisible force swept Jing Yu, who was about to touch the ground, into his arms.

After Jing Yu was dizzy for a while, he looked into his master's eyes, which were as deep as a deep pool and as bright as cold stars, and he burst into tears with a cry, "Master! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." The giant saw that Jing Yu had not been thrown to death.

He was so angry that he roared and threw the big wooden barrel in his hand towards Master Huiming.

Master Huiming did not take the move. Shi Shiran turned around and reached the edge of the cliff in the blink of an eye. He borrowed strength from the cliff several times and reached the top of the cliff in an instant.

After standing still, he put Jingyu down.

Jing Yu's legs were weak and she fell directly to the ground, crying loudly, "Mother and concubine! Father! I'm afraid! Ooooooooo..." Master Huiming sat cross-legged on the ground, touched his bare little head, and softly

He said in a voice: "Don't cry, Daokong, Master will protect you!"

Jing Yu stopped crying and glanced at Master Huiming with disdain, "You can't protect me at all! I want my mother-in-law! I want my father-in-law! I'm so scared! Wow wow wow... wu wu wu..." Looking at Jing Yu

He raised his little face and cried loudly. Master Huiming did not comfort or worry, so he closed his eyes and began to chant the sutra.

The soothing scriptures spit out from his thin lips, which inexplicably calmed people's impetuous hearts.

Jing Yu stopped crying, but snorted coldly, got up from the ground, and said arrogantly: "I want to go back to find my father, the king, and my mother! I won't be your apprentice anymore! It's not fun at all, and it's always the same.

In danger!"

With that said, he walked down the mountain with his short legs.

Master Huiming opened his eyes, sighed, shook his head helplessly, stood up and followed Jing Yu.

Jing Yu was only over three years old, and after being frightened again, his short legs could not walk very fast. Master Huiming was not in a hurry and followed him slowly.

When Jing Yu heard Master Huiming following behind, anger showed on his face, and he simply sat down on the stone and refused to leave.

Master Huiming recited the Buddha's name and reached out to pick him up. Jing Yu turned her face away and did not look at him, but she did not struggle. She was too tired and felt comfortable being held.

"Daokong, do you know that you don't have to put yourself in danger today? Do you know where you went wrong?"

Master Huiming slowly walked down the mountain. It looked like he was taking a leisurely stroll, but in fact he was ten miles away in an instant.

Jing Yu snorted coldly, "My name is not Daokong, but Jing Yu!"

Master Huiming did not argue with him, but asked patiently: "Answer Master's question."

Jing Yu thought for a moment and said seriously: "I'm right."

Master Huiming flicked his bald head and said: "Let me tell you, first of all, if you overestimate your own capabilities and cannot beat me, you should hide instead of rushing forward to die."

Jing Yu was in pain, rubbing his sore bald head with his little hands, and said in dissatisfaction: "Master, you were beaten, and I, the apprentice, watched. Isn't this justified?"

Master Huiming chuckled, "You don't have the strength to tie a chicken, how can you be the opponent of those who have reached the pinnacle of martial arts?

Rather than die, it is better to hide, conserve strength, and take revenge later.

Otherwise, your life will be in vain. If it weren't for the deep pool below, do you think you could still be alive?"

"But there is a deep pool below, and I almost died."

Jing Yu is known for his ability to chew up three points unreasonably.

Master Huiming smiled and said: "You made two mistakes by the deep pool. First, after you came out of the deep pool, you should first observe the surrounding environment. If you find something wrong, you should leave first or find a safe place to hide. Instead of

Lying there crying is of no use, it is a waste of time and puts yourself in danger."

Jing Yu defended, "But I'm too tired."

"Excuse!"

Master Huiming flicked his bald head again.

Jing Yu pouted and her face turned a little red. Apparently she realized her mistake, but just didn't want to admit it.

Master Huiming continued to educate: "Second, if the giant catches you in his hand, he can crush you to death with just a hard squeeze. You should not continue to stimulate him with a dagger without knowing your strength."

"Then what should I do?

Waiting to die?”

Jing Yu was obviously still stubborn and refused to accept it.

Master Huiming said calmly: "Think for yourself!"

Jing Yu rested his bald head on Master Huiming's shoulder and began to meditate. Because he was too tired, his long eyelashes began to fight, and he murmured: "Are you trying to show weakness to please me?

As a pet?”

After saying that, he yawned, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

But he didn't expect that the master was not by his side, but he knew his every move.
Chapter completed!