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The small monk Guoguo was brought back to the temple by Great Master Profound Principle and was accepted as a disciple. It was said that he was the descendant of an old deceased friend of Great Master Profound Principle’s.

According to Faraway Wandering Temple’s rules, if a disciple had not been promoted to the Third Stage Acquired Realm, he cannot leave the temple. However, this little fella was extremely daring—the other day, he put a talisman on his body that allowed him to hide himself and then attached himself to the black iron flying sword.

No wonder when the young novice monk collected the sword he said that the black iron sword was rather heavy—at that time, the small monk had already hid and shrunk himself, sitting on top of the flying sword.

Thereafter, Senior Brother Three Realms sent the flying sword to Song Shuhang’s, along with the small monk on it.

Song Shuhang couldn’t help but look at the small monk—that little fella was just standing in a daze at the side with his hands together. By just looking at him, one might think that he was an extremely well-behaved child, the kind that wouldn’t go against the words of adults.

Nobody would have thought he would ever do something such as propping himself on top of the flying sword, riding on it to escape from the ‘Faraway Wandering Temple’.

”I have to trouble you, Little Friend Shuhang, to help me take care of him for about two to three days... a week at most. After that, a junior brother who would make his way to the area of Jiangnan would take that little junior brother back,” said Senior Brother Three Realms.

Actually… Senior Brother Three Realms could ride the flying sword himself and bring that small monk back.

It was just that when he saw how much that little fella suffered to run away, his heart softened quite a bit, and he decided to let him play outside for a few days. Besides, there was Senior White next to Song Shuhang, so his safety was guaranteed.

”Taking care of him for a few days isn’t a problem, but in a few days’ time, I would be making a trip to my hometown. I am having a vacation break right now. If he doesn’t come within two to three days, you might have to trouble that senior brother to make a trip to my hometown to pick up the small monk,” said Song Shuhang.

”Alright, no problem,” said Senior Brother Three Realms.

”Yeah, that’s all for now.” Just as Song Shuhang was about to hang up, Senior White gestured at Song Shuhang to pass the phone to him.

After receiving the phone, Senior White asked, ”Three Realms, tell me the method to unlock the USB flash drive.”

”Alright, Senior.” Senior Brother Three Realms started to explain to Senior White the steps to unlock it.

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Song Shuhang moved towards the small monk Guoguo.

”Senior Brother Shuhang, I’m sorry to trouble you.” The small monk placed his palms together, and bowed.

”Hehe.” Song Shuhang’s movements were as fast as lightning—he pinched the fat cheeks of the small monk and used his strength to pull them apart… that was exactly what he wanted to do the moment he first laid his eyes on the small monk!

It was especially interesting seeing the small monk keeping a straight face, not daring to resist.

”Little fella, when you snuck out of the Faraway Wandering Temple, was it purely because you wanted to play?” Song Shuhang asked.

”This small monk is no playful person who just wants to have fun.” Guoguo kept a stern face.

”Then why did you go through all that trouble to get out for?” asked Shuhang out of curiosity.

The small monk looked slightly at a loss and clenched his teeth saying, ”Senior Brother Shuhang, if you swear you won’t tell anyone, I can tell you the reason why I ran away.”

”No problem, I feel that my lips are sealed pretty tightly.” Song Shuhang said earnestly.

At the same time he cooperated with the small monk and made an oath.

The small monk then said softly, ”Actually for the past two years I have been meditating and practicing for very long. Sometimes, when I practiced in seclusion, I’d sit on ice stones or fire rocks when meditating. I don’t know when it happened, but I started to get hemorrhoids. I heard that there are operations for hemorrhoids outside, so I secretly came out to do the operation.

Song Shuhang used his strength and rubbed his face—he felt that, recently, he had gotten rigid facial expression syndrome; he did not know what facial expression to use to express his inner feelings that were akin to ten thousand stampeding horses going at full speed…