Xia Qing raised her eyebrows and took a closer look, a monk and a man in his early twenties were walking slowly in a car, this big night, it was really leisurely! Not far behind the two of them was followed by a series of powerful men dressed as strong men, and in the distance, there were people driving a wide carriage to follow slowly.

At this time, Xia Qing realized that what if the people who came were a group of bad people? Who can guarantee that this monk must be a vegetarian?

There's no way to hide, anyway, my current appearance, because I want to pretend to be a Taoist, my eyebrows and eyes have been specially treated, and it's very different from my usual appearance, so I'm not afraid to recognize it. After thinking about it, Xia Qing looked at the direction of the comer, and secretly made a wish in her heart that if she was not in danger this time, she would definitely burn three pillars of incense in front of the Bodhisattva when she went home!

This should be the son of a rich and powerful family, thinking that others would beat the horse, but when he saw the monk look up, he saw himself, stopped, and gave a salute to himself with one palm!

"Little Daoyou, it's so late, it's really Yaxing!" unabashedly looked at Xia Qing's stall.

Xia Qing stood up and returned a standard Taoist ceremony:

"Old mage, just let it go!" said this, and did not continue to say anything, only brought an inquiring expression on his face, and was prepared to flash into the space immediately if something was wrong.

Standing by the steaming pot, looking at this monk in his early forties, the young nobleman was too dazzling, Xia Qing only glanced at his high-end clothes, and then focused his eyes on the monk's body, directly ignoring this person's existence. For Xia Qing, the most dangerous thing must be these eminent monks.

The two of them stood in front of Xia Qing's pot stove, and the smell of fragrance permeated the surroundings from the pot. Xia Qing, who was wearing a Taoist robe, was suddenly very glad that her dumplings were vegetarian filling, mushroom and dried bean filling, otherwise a Taoist priest who ate meat would not be able to tell clearly.

"Little Daoyou, where did you come from and where are you going?" Monk Han tried to restrain himself from inhaling violently, he was a high monk, how could he be greedy for this appetite!

Monk who has never seen so many things, where did I come from and tell you, can you send me back? You may not be able to have a spaceship, Xia Qing muttered in her heart, but said casually in her mouth:

"Great monk, the trail comes from everywhere, and goes to the place!" Who wouldn't be able to wow, Xia Qing casually gave a standard answer.

"Little Taoist, the road is difficult and dangerous, how can you go on the road alone?" Monk Han felt that this little Taoist priest had some problems, so he wanted to ask carefully, anyway, the more he looked at this Taoist priest, the less he looked like a Taoist priest.

And Xia Qing felt that if the eyes of the guards behind him could see through, then I don't know how many X-rays would come out.

"Old Zen Master, can you hear that the three of them are in a crowd, and there are people walking on all roads in all directions?"

"The monk is blind, but he doesn't know who his friends are traveling with?" Monk Han felt that this little Taoist priest had a big problem, and he couldn't keep his hands when he spoke! And he really didn't look like a person who cultivated truth.

"Yesterday, I sent two people to another name and fortune, and I accompanied the two kings of life and death left and right!"

As soon as Xia Qing said this, the young man who was staring at Xia Qing without blinking suddenly blinked, and finally turned his straight eyes twice, this monk and the layman all looked at Xia Qing well! Seeing that Xia Qing was uncomfortable as if she had not pulled the zipper of her pants, and the two of them finally saw that there was something wrong.

"I never thought that the old monk was clumsy, the little girl was in the family, but she could break through this red dust barrier!

Xia Qing didn't expect that this monk still had good eyesight! At the moment, he smiled and teased this monk who loves pairs:

"I didn't expect that the fake Taoist priest would meet the real immortal, the great monk Fang Outsider, but he was in charge of this mortal world!

The little Taoist priest in front of him became a little girl, and the murderous aura of the guards behind him stood up, and the knives and swords in his hands were unsheathed! The murderous aura was everywhere, permeating the left and right, Xia Qing was still not very good, but the dollar that stayed in the sachet that Xia Qing was carrying cross-body made a "whoosh" sound, sticking out his head from the mouth of the bag, the cat was small and bold, staring at the guards with bright eyes, and the frame was only afraid that a wrong one would come out to scratch the faces of these guards, Xia Qing reached out and stroked its head, comforting the cat who thought he was very big.

I saw that the twenty-year-old man was still staring at Xia Qing without blinking, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes, Xia Qing knew that this was a nobleman, and he didn't dare to open his mouth to scold him, although he felt uncomfortable, he didn't dare to scratch the straight wood staring eyes without wanting to.

The man put his hands behind his back and watched the old and young fight. His face slowly became angry, and he also brought out some smiles. Raising his hand and waving his hand at the guard, the piercing murderous aura was retracted, and he stared at the dumpling pot slowly and methodically.

"The great monk and the old Zen master are all practicing for the sake of pending!" It's rare for someone to say that the Fa is so interesting, and it's no worse than himself to think about it, and the monk Han, who met his bosom friend, happily continued to look at Xia Qing, with a sharp edge in his mouth.

"The little Taoist priest and the little girl dressed as men just to escape marriage!" Xia Qing only regarded it as a pair, and said casually, adding some cold water to the dumpling pot. Looking up at the two of them, saliva was about to drip into the pot, and Xia Qing's heart relaxed.

The person who plays well with the edge is the most likable. Monk Han nodded and smiled silently, looking at Xia Qing, who was amiable, but the man on the side opened his mouth:

"Why are you a girl in your family alone all night here? Aren't you afraid of danger, and there is no slave to follow?"

This is a question in front of me, it is really a needle to the point, wow, Xia Qing pursed her lips, raised her eyes to take a closer look, but was stunned, the man in a silk robe, a melancholy, a look of boredom and a trace of curiosity can not hide the extravagance of the body! Xia Qing was stunned for a moment, and lowered her head.

Bow your head but you don't have to be shy, you can also hide the hatred in your eyes, the person in front of you Xia Qing is very familiar, this man should be called Sang Renqing, not the original acquaintance, but in the previous life Xia Qing himself knew, I saw it in Tibet in the previous life, and I won't talk about it for the time being, but those days are really needle-pointed, and the two worlds have never seen such a nasty person, even if they are enemies, they can say it.

This person doesn't want to get an answer, is there anyone following, you can get it at a glance, there is no ghost, if you are not afraid, everyone is cooking dumplings here, what do you say people are afraid of?

"This dumpling is good, can you disturb a bowl?" "Do you want to eat? The style of painting is not right, wow, when I was in Tibet, this person's blood was about to run out, and I didn't want the glucose water I carried!

Xia Qing looked up at this person again, looking for the difference in her memory, could she have seen it wrong? That person looks exactly the same as the person in front of him, but there are differences, that person's body is more robust and older, but he can get smaller when he wears it, and this person also wears it? When this person is twenty years old, he looks like this, right?