The monks of Nanchun Temple returned to their rooms one after another, tossing and turning and unable to sleep.

Naji looked at his wife lying beside him, and he didn't have too much fear, but wiped the blood on her body with a handkerchief with a sad face.

With a crying voice, he said: "Xiuzhi, I really regret taking you out, I really regret it!"

Why do we have such crooked thoughts? My family's inheritance for several generations is gone, but such a trip not only takes the dignity of my man, but also your life! Is it worth it? Is it worth it?

Why? Why is society so unfair?

Why is it that my family's ancestral inheritance, which has been so painstakingly accumulated for generations, should be deprived and reduced to a pariah just because it could not give birth to a monk?

The little guy stood aside, unable to persuade him, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only say: "Master, don't cry, don't cry, hasn't the person who killed the lady already been arrested? Didn't you hear it just now? The old man surnamed Du has been righteous before, we must believe him!"

Ji Yuanwai snorted lightly and said disdainfully: "Heh! I can't change it, I can't change it at all! Unless one day these monks are all dead, all of them are dead, and the whole will become fair!"

"Master, be careful! Don't let those people listen, this is a big rebellion!"

Ji Yuanwai thought about it, sighed fiercely, thought about it, and then said: "You go over there to find two loose cultivators to get our goods back, and settle their grain directly to them, we don't need them to escort us!"

The little guy asked curiously, "Master, why is this?"

"Death is death! I don't want to live anyway, let's go back to our hometown after packing up my things! Go back to the loser, and after the money is spent, we will honestly be our pariahs!"

The little guy obediently went to the room of Zhou Shang and Yan Guan, explaining that Ji Yuanwai was disheartened, and the two loose cultivators saw that Ji Yuanwai had no merchant baht at all, so generously settled 8,000 catties of grain for themselves, they were naturally happy, so they readily agreed.

As for where those two will go, they naturally don't care.

"Zhou Shang, let's go home early tomorrow morning, when I passed by the Imperial City Post House two days ago, I heard that there is an organization over there that can take on tasks, why don't we go and have a look?" Yan Guan said to his friend Zhou Shang while lying on the bed.

And Zhou Shang was lying on the bed thinking about what happened tonight, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, and after thinking for a while, he still said: "You said this Du Jing, is it really as powerful as Yao Bao said?"

Yan Guan thought for a while, and then said: "Yao Bao shouldn't be lying, if it's not true, why should he be arrested, it's not necessary!"

But after Zhou Shang pondered for a long time, he suddenly said, "Do you dare to vote for him?"

"Do you have a ticket?" Yan Guan's voice suddenly raised.

However, Zhou Shang hurriedly covered Yan Guan's mouth and shouted: "Are you crazy? Be quiet, I'm afraid that people won't hear it, right?"

"You are crazy, the ones we did before were all disciples of some sect families who were ignorant of the world, but this is a genius entrusted by the royal family! ”

Zhou Shang snorted lightly and said disdainfully: "That's in the imperial city, and the emperor supports him, who is supporting him in this wilderness? He is just an ordinary monk in the early stage of gathering qi, if the two of us practice and sneak attack, it will not be a problem to kill him at all." ”

Zhou Shang's analysis made Yan Guan's eyes light up, and said: "There really is you! This Du Jing is no different from ordinary fat sheep in this wild, so it's not for us to slaughter!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the two revealed that they got together and planned it.

"In this way, after leaving Nanchun Temple tomorrow, let's go with him for a while, and he is tired of taking Yao Bao and waiting for him to go, so the two of us will rush up directly, maybe Yao Bao will also help us!"

At this time, Ji Yuanwai had already put the bones of his dead wife into a storage bag, and after saying goodbye to the abbot with his little servant, he planned to leave Nanchun Temple.

The abbot of Xuanfang looked at this poor Ji Yuanwai, and only sighed, then said the Buddha's name and said: "The two donors go slowly! There are no demon beasts that can threaten your life in the mountains and forests within a radius of dozens of miles of Nanchun Temple, you can rest assured." ”

Ji Yuanwai did not speak, and left the temple and walked towards the dark mountain forest.

But the two of them had just walked a short distance when they tripped over something, and when they carefully distinguished, they saw that it was a human-shaped object, lying in the middle of the mountain road, which made the two of them startled, thinking of the ghost that happened tonight, and took a few steps back.

The humanoid object seemed to be asleep, and when it was stepped on by Ji Yuanwai, it moved and raised its head dissatisfied, looking at Ji Yuanwai and the little guy.

Ji Yuanwai even exclaimed: "You, you, are you a human or a ghost!" Let me tell you, I am not afraid of anything now, I am not afraid of death, what do you want?"

After that, he closed his eyes, kept waving the branch in his hand as a trekking pole, and shouted: "Come here! Come here! See if I can't kill you!"

But I didn't want the man to just say impatiently: "You can't go, you want to go, hurry up, you shitch is up now?"

Ji Yuanwai was shocked, who is this person, it seems that he knows what happened in the temple, but the people in the temple are still in the temple except for his own family, how can they be known?

As he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt that there was someone behind him, and when he turned around, he realized that it was a steel spirit with a humanoid outline.

The steel spirit has a valve on its body that makes a "snort" and "snort" sound, and along with these sounds, it will also spew out some white gas, and these gases are shot from below.

What the hell is this?

"No. 3!let's go!" said the young man who was lying on the ground before climbed onto the body of the steel spirit, and as the metal ball in the steel spirit's abdomen kept spewing white gas, the steel spirit carried the man towards the mountain.

"You ......" Ji Yuanwai didn't have time to say anything before he saw that the man had already walked away.

"Hey, are you a civilian?" shouted Ji Yuanwai.

Judging by the way this young man climbed onto the Iron Spirit, he couldn't have been a monk at all, and could a civilian do that?

This is exactly what Ji Yuanwai is curious about.

The young man turned around, and at the same time the steel spirit also stopped, and when Naji caught up, he asked, "Interested in this?"

Ji Yuanwai nodded frantically.

"Civilians can also make it, and those monks who make it may not be able to beat it! Fairness does not necessarily mean waiting for God to let all the monks die, but it is necessary for us, the commoners, to win it with our own hands!" The young man looked at Ji Yuanwai and was silent for a long time, and then asked, "Are you willing to fight for this?"

Thinking of the unfairness of the past, thinking of the white eyes he had received from those monks in the past, Ji Yuanwai clenched his fists tightly and said, "I am willing, I am willing!"

The young man smiled for the first time in a long time, tapped the metal skeleton of the steel spirit and said, "We need this!"

"I'll arrange it!"