44. Say good and don't kill (demon love humanities) [044]
An eagle and four sand foxes, this is not surprising, but if the scene is five small animals chattering around a beautiful and charming female benefactor, there is always a sense of disobedience.
Not far away, the monk held a coffin face, pestle his Zen staff, and looked up at the clear blue sky at a 45-degree angle to the wind, as if he was not under the same sky with them, and deaf to the noise here, very quiet.
"Dog big monster, do you really want to leave this desert and leave us?"
"Yes, big dog monster, don't go, don't go. β
"If the dog monster wants to go, take us with you!"
They are a word to me, reluctance is nine points because of Fourteen's ability to transform now, Fourteen just smiled, using her best Qingxu to calm the panic of the little demons, and listened carefully to their chatter for a while, then smiled: "I am going to cross many human cities, for special reasons, for the time being, I can't cast the demon law, people's hearts say good and good, say evil and evil, butcher fox hunting every city will have, meet them, I can't protect you, natural danger, so, can't take you through." There is no safer and freer place for you than in the desert where you were born. β
The demons were very disappointed.
"I'm not going to go and won't come back, but when I come back, I'll bring you fish from the sea, chickens from the mountains, and lots and lots of delicious food. She rubbed a little female fox, the little guy stood in the camp that was bound to walk with her at first, but now when she heard that she couldn't follow, she actually sniffed her nose and misted the fox's eyes, that look, if she turned into a human form in the future, she would definitely be able to become an acting power Academy Award! If it weren't for the fourteenth sand fox who had been a sand fox for a while, I really don't know how difficult it is for the sand fox to shed tears.
The eagle demon, who rarely can interject on the side, will add: "Can the big dog monster also bring a gift to the little demon?" The pearl in the sea, well, if it is difficult, the shell is okay, it should be pretty. Is that okay?"
"Huh, what do you want to do that?"
"It must be something for the future daughter-in-law," the big fox covered his mouth and laughed at it, and turned to the fourteenth gossip: "Recently, my brother fell in love, and fell in love with a beautiful bird spirit, and collected a lot of beautiful feathers for her, but people don't love that, and they want things that human women like." "This fox just has a problem with gossip.
Fourteen smiled, it was a good answer, and hurriedly said goodbye to the little demons, perhaps because of the good atmosphere brewing, and the enthusiastic little demons also politely greeted the monks who looked up at the sky on the side, "You also go all the way", but they couldn't blink in exchange for people's eyelids, but the demons didn't care.
If there is no dog monster, they will ignore this terrifying monk!
"Angelica monk, let's go!" she knew that Angelica was arrogant and did not want to get together with the goblins, nor did she force him. Now that they have walked to the edge of the desert, the two can get along so well that they are no longer chased and smashed by a Zen stick, which is very good.
Angelica was silent, but still followed.
As she walked, Fourteen smiled and asked the monk, "The monk doesn't want to kill?" She asked this sentence many times, and since Angelica no longer carried a Zen stick to do useless work, she liked to ask from time to time.
He said: It depends on the mood.
Every time it's like this, his reply is varied, but there is no clear answer like 'En, I don't want to kill', so since the monk is not annoying, then she is not tired, so let's consume it.
They walked out of the desert, the greenery became thicker and thicker at a glance, and there were large desert roses blooming at the junction, as if someone had deliberately planted them, and all kinds of colors were artificially divided, and the sand under the trees was still semi-wet.
Desert rose, also known as oleander, it is not a rare thing in the desert, in the temple of the old monk also blooms with a red edge and white background, Angelica takes care of well, the flower is always more gorgeous than others. But now it is expected that after the temple is abandoned, it should be left unattended and decayed!
She looked at the vast expanse of desert roses and sighed softly.
Maybe it's because these days, this crazy girl has said too many great truths to him, just looking at her and sighing slightly, as if he can hear the great truth of the oncoming yellow sand, the monk has a straight face, and finally learned to seize the opportunity, and take the lead: "Every grass and tree in the temple was entrusted to the good man long before I came out to look for you. β
Fourteen was slightly stunned, then smiled: "Monk Dashan." "There is nothing to be taken for granted or not to give. In fact, she wants to say this, but she has only one purpose, that is, to get this monk back on the right track, she is not a Buddhist disciple, but she has to pretend to be, just from the starting point, it is indeed a little unworthy of the monk.
It's just that life is like a dream, a big dream, a thousand times, who can really care about those details and talk about what is right and wrong...
The two stopped and stopped and drove for six days.
Although Fourteen didn't know how to use demon magic, she didn't have any pressure at all when she ran thousands of miles in one breath like a gust of wind, so she was able to take care of the monk so nourishingly in the desert.
She had already explored the route and the terrain, and when she entered the town on the seventh day, she exchanged the camel she had carried back to the desert in one breath for two lean horses, which had been ridden by the two Central Plainsmen, and had used what little disc she had left to wrap them up for a fat camel, and heard that she was going to cross the desert.
The two of them estimated that they were the two warm-hearted people she had found after she had bitten and killed the traveler, and the monk had told her that these two good men listened to the accent, not like the locals.
Carefully they also mixed well, camels in a team, bags in strings, poor Puma children who came with them were left here to grow thinner and thinner.
She rode the horse, she still led the horse, and the monk still didn't sell his face as if she had worked hard to carry the camel back to him as a means of transportation, and the two of them seemed to go their separate ways, but they happened to be on the same road, which made Fourteen very unhappy.
So Fourteen tried to get an inch, which was what she had been doing, little by little, playing a game of boiling frogs in warm water with the monk.
"Monk, you just walk so slowly on your two legs, how long and what month do you have to go to see the sea?"
Don't want to. He replied.
"Then you still follow me? If you really don't want to see the sea, why have you never heard a word from you, and you have walked so far out of the desert, you just said that you don't want to, it really makes me feel that you have broken your vows again, and the monks don't lie. β
That's because you've never asked the poor monk. He pushed it all away, in fact, he was right, carefully along the way, the monk didn't promise her anything, she was alone in deciding and pushing alone.
She's going to have to ask why you're still following me, right? Maybe the answer is: he hasn't decided whether to let her go or not.
Smiling, she played tricks: "Monk, if you really don't want to ride up, then I will be wronged, and I will run all the way with you on my back, my speed is much faster than these two thin horses..."
Don't rush, take your time, progress is always growing gradually. She comforted herself.
So, someone was very cooperative and also walked on foot, leading two horses on the left and right, small tall horses, occasionally passers-by passed by, would secretly point out, and talk behind their backs: "Look, the female benefactor and the monk..."
Also, if you don't ride a horse, the groom is still a beautiful and delicate woman, which is indeed a bit flamboyant.
Seeing the outside of the city, the rain poured in, and it came as soon as it was said.
For a while, everyone was hiding from the rain everywhere, and it was not good to pull the monk to shelter from the rain under the city gate, after all, the official authority of the Holy Spirit did not allow the people to be offended, and he was afraid that the monk's body could not bear the rainy climate, so he couldn't help but say that he dragged the monk and ran inside, and ran to the eaves of the street to hide from the rain.
There happened to be a lantern seller under the eaves, and when he saw the two people holding hands, the woman was too bright and moving, and she really didn't have time to look at another person with a pair of amazing little bean eyes, and the whole attention was focused on the woman's slightly wet and close grace, and he wanted to say a few words to the woman, just a few words, and he couldn't figure out anything for a while, and he said to the woman: "Girl, buy a lantern! The lantern is well tied, the painter is good, and most importantly, it is very cheap." β
While the vendor spoke, the monk finally managed to shake off the hand that Fourteen was clenching, and his brows were twisted into Sichuan characters.
Lantern?
Fourteen pondered that it was daylight, or a rainy day, and he met a papier-mΓ’chΓ© lantern seller, and this person was also 'too good at business', right?
Along the way, the vendor handed this one in front of him, the lantern painted a pair of newcomers worship heaven and earth, and the words on it were also mentioned, writing 'holding the hand of the son, growing old with the son', thinking that before she also dragged the hand of the monk Angelica and ran in, the vendor picked up such a lantern to sell, joking, Angelica is a monk is good?
"The boss recommended this lantern to me, it's not very suitable. Fourteen smiled meaninglessly.
The vendor was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the lantern in his hand, and then looked at the person who came with the woman, who was actually a monk! He clearly remembered that when he looked down the woman's graceful figure, he saw the woman holding a man's hand tightly!
At that time, the monk was staring at the lantern in his hand viciously, his eyes hovering on the inscription of a pair of newcomers, revealing a cold killing intent, and the merchant's hands trembled, and he couldn't help but tremble even when he spoke:
"It's... I caught the wrong lantern..."I completely forgot my original intention, just wanted to talk to the woman for a few words, a few words of thought.
Fourteen suddenly asked: "Boss, why did you run out to sell lanterns in broad daylight, what kind of festival are you these days?"
The atmosphere finally eased: "It's a festival." This daytime to sell lanterns is not only my family, you see, the opposite side of the rain is also peers, originally look at the weather is good, out to sell a little more, during the day to sell lanterns less people, business can be better, at night, a few streets are all selling lanterns, luck back point, a night light to drink the northwest wind does not open there is also, besides, these two days on the lantern festival will pass, so it is diligent, from morning to night, can out of a few, is a few, it is not easy to support a family. As soon as the box was opened, when it came to the difficulty, my heart was bitter, and I couldn't help but say more.
"Listen to what you say, if I don't buy a lantern again, it will be too hard-hearted, so let's do it, you can pick up a simple one and make a pair, how much does it cost?"
The vendor blushed: "It's not worth a few bucks." β
At the insistence of Fourteen, the vendor sold two lanterns at five times the price, and with the money in his hand, thinking of the woman's gorgeous smile, he would even feel tormented to continue to hide under the eaves to avoid the rain.
But this god is getting more and more proud, and the thunder is non-stop.
Pedestrians walked and scattered, leaving only these vendors who were pulling goods for a while and couldn't get out for a while.
Gradually, the whole street became indescribably quiet.
As soon as the thunder sounded, the lightning tacitly cooperated and rolled in the black clouds, and the joy was tireless.
Angelica had never seen rain since he could remember, let alone such a menacing and majestic rain, his attention had been completely grasped by God, and he looked at the thunderstorm seriously, looking stupid, and didn't know what he was thinking.
Even with Fourteen putting a coat on him, he didn't react.
The wind roared, and the vendor on the side sneezed and whispered, "It's cold." β
Fourteen was worried that the monk was used to the scorching desert and was frozen to death, so he added a robe to him, and at this time, a thunderclap came along her, and it could fall near the feet where she and the monk were standing close together, as if to draw a boundary for them, and the monk noticed the clothes on his body, and the slender fingers of Fourteen still stayed on the clothes, and he was adding another clothes for him at that time.
He tore off his clothes angrily, and he didn't know what he was angry about.
"Wear it on. Fourteen got on the wrong with him.
As soon as he finished speaking, another lightning bolt smashed straight at the bright man!
Angelica wanted to say something, or to say something angry, but in the next moment, he saw a bright blue smash on the living demon, and his heart stopped, and his anger was instantly scattered by this scene.
I thought that this thunder would be a crack, and the monster would not be shattered?
But after the flash, the man could still move, but he was dressed as if he had been teased by Mars, his fair skin was black, and his beautiful satin-like waist-length fever was scorched for most of the time.
"Dog!" subconsciously, that shout, trying to stop it, was too late.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's just numb, it doesn't hurt. "Fourteen was struck by thunder, listening to the sound of Weng in the sky, no matter how dull she was, she would not really think that this was a coincidence, at this moment she was a little weak-hearted, the law of heaven here is to protect the angelica monk? Could it be that this is because in the small world here, a certain Buddhist family learned about her as a pseudo-disciple, so he sent down thunder and lightning to warn her? This is too exaggerated. Angelica monk is not a high-ranking monk, how can he attract the attention of the above. So, maybe it's a monster or something, just to see that she is not pleasing to the eye, and click a thunderbolt to play with her? Because this is a demon text, so, the possibility is very high!
Just thinking about it, another lightning slash fell, Fourteen wanted to dodge, but I was afraid that I would dodge, the thunder and lightning would accidentally hurt the humans on both sides, and in desperation, I could only bite the bullet and eat another split, the energy was channeled into the body, crackling, this time not to mention that the monk saw that she was okay, she herself could see that she was split into smoke.
Releasing her divine sense, she saw that a small black Jiao in the black cloud was grinning at her, as if she was aware of her probing, and a voice fell into her heart, which was the voice of the little black Jiao: "Demon fox girl, I have covered that monk, you, it is better to change to a wild man with long hair on his head and then go to the scourge." Otherwise, don't blame the deity Lei for roasting fox meat and roasting you!"
I can't bear it!