As soon as Tang Jue shouted, the phone was snatched up, and the gloomy voice just now came from inside: "Take the core of the tree to the entrance of the expressway, otherwise, your man will not see the sun tomorrow." ”

The man didn't give Tang Jue a chance to speak, and hung up the phone directly. Tang Jue greeted his eighteenth generation ancestor in his heart, picked up the phone and called Nangong Yi, but no one answered the phone after ringing for a long time.

Tang Jue's heart was gloomy, guessing that Nangong Yi might also have suffered an accident, if he was well, he would definitely not watch the Donglai people capture Tang Jue.

Tang Yu suffered so much because of her involvement, although he was the elder brother of the original owner, but he was an ordinary person without any martial arts and spells, and he was not the opponent of those people at all. She really shouldn't have left him alone in the car.

It's useless to regret it now, and what makes her want to cry is that the taxi just now has left after dropping her off. But the botanical garden, a kilometre away, is brightly lit and is constantly being driven by fire trucks, ambulances, police cars and television stations. In the depths of the botanical gardens, you can see the sky-high fires and billowing smoke.

Tang Jue remembered that the short old man of Donglai had saved Haruko by burning the man-eating vine with fire, these fires should have been set by them to save their companions, and if they burned the big tree, there was no proof of death, and no one knew what they had done.

Tang Jue also asked if the tree was sold during the day, and now if it is seen, it will inevitably be troublesome, and the core of the tree is still locked in the safe in the room of Peng Haitian Hotel, and the Donglai people will run away when the time comes. She's yellow mud falling into the crotch of her pants, and it's not but is. And at this time, she must rush to save her brother, and she can't be delayed because of these things.

Tang Jue hid into the grove on the side of the road, ran back desperately, ran for a while, and the mobile phone rang, it was Nangong Yi calling, and when he got through, he heard him call on the phone: "...... Why don't you have any more ends? Don't think I'm scared of you! …… Be a man and leave a line, and see each other in the future......"

After a long time, Nangong Yi said, "Xiao Jue." That one...... I'm not scolding you! This dead monk is endlessly entangled. ”

"Nangong. Where are you? Tang Jue didn't have time to tell him this now, so he just wanted to express his meaning as briefly as possible.

Who knew that Nangong Yi over there also asked at the same time: "Xiao Jue, where are you?" I hear a lot of wind in your place. ”

In fact, Tang Jue heard the wind on his side on the phone, but these were not what she cared about. She hastened to say, "I'm near the botanical garden." Something happened to my brother. ”

"Huh?" Nangong Yi seemed to be fighting with someone. There was a crackling sound on the phone, and the sound of hunting wind. After a while, Nangong Yi said, "You wait." I'll go right over! Before he hung up the phone, Tang Jue only heard a voice on the phone: "If you want to run, it's not that easy!" "Because it's so far away, it sounds vague.

After a while, Nangong Yi stepped on the treetops in the forest and rushed all the way, obviously with some magic weapon on his body. And behind him, a man in a wide-sleeved robe and a robe chased after him, flying towards Nangong Yi like a big peng spreading its wings.

Nangong Yi ran to Tang Jue's side, jumped down, and before he could catch his breath, the monk also fell, and reached out and grabbed Nangong Yi's shoulder. Nangong Yi's shoulders sank, he took off his hand, and with a palm back, the two of them fisted and kicked each other again, and dismantled more than a dozen moves in an instant.

Nangong Yi shouted while fighting: "Monk, you are indiscriminate, you will fight as soon as you come up, is it over?" The colorless Zen master is chasing those two Donglai little girls, and he followed them, what does it matter to me? Why are you haunting me? ”

It wasn't until this moment that Tang Jue realized that this monk was not the colorless Zen master just now, and listening to Nangong Yi's meaning, this monk was obviously here for the colorless Zen master.

She was worried about Tang Yu's safety, and hurriedly said: "This master, I don't know where we offended the master, do you want to make it clear?" ”

The monk snorted coldly: "Pretend to be really like, hand over the rare glazed fruit!" ”

Tang Jue also saw that tree during the day, even if it is a legendary rare glazed fruit tree, there is no half fruit on it, listen to Xiao Chen say that it blooms for three thousand years and bears fruit for three thousand years, these foresters and botanists have studied it for a long time, if there is a fruit, they would have known it a long time ago, and what fruit will this monk come to slander himself at this time?! Therefore, she made a confused look: "What is the rare glass fruit?" ”

"Humph! You've even destroyed the tree, and you're still asking me what the rare glass fruit is? ”

Nangong Yi said: "Monk, don't spew blood!" The tree was destroyed by the Donglai people, what does it have to do with us, we just happened to come for a date! ”

"No matter what you say, if you don't hand over the rare glass fruit today, you don't want to leave!"

"Hmph, monk, are you a spy of the Donglai people? They have already run away with their things, and instead of chasing them, you are here to entangle with us! "In terms of eloquence, Nangong Yi can kill people with one mouth, and ten monks are not necessarily his opponents, but this monk no longer fights with them, and directly starts fighting. But Nangong Yi was entangled by him, he couldn't beat him, and he couldn't run away.

Tang Jue saw that he was not reasonable at all, and he stopped talking nonsense, and directly joined the battle circle, who knew that as soon as Tang Jue joined, the monk instead stood aside, and folded his hands: "Amitabha, female benefactor, please stand aside." ”

Tang Jue was puzzled: "Why is this?" "Did he mean to let her watch Nangong Yi being beaten?

Who knew that this monk said a sentence that made people vomit blood: "Amitabha, men and women can't give it clearly." ”

Tang Jue was angry, and asked rhetorically: "Isn't your colorless Zen master specialized in female donors?" Nangong Yi laughed when he heard it, full of sarcasm.

The monk was said to be red, and he secretly scolded colorless and harmful people in his heart, but he heard Tang Jue say: "Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, the Buddha nature is always pure, where to stir up dust." The reason why you say things like men and women can't give and receive is because you are not pure. If the heart does not move, what can the wind do? ”

The monk was stunned when he heard this, and muttered and repeated: "If the heart does not move, what can the wind do?" If the heart does not move, if the heart does not move...... he seemed to realize in an instant, and he shook Tang Jue to the ground, "Thank you to the female benefactor." ”

Tang Jue saw that he was so pedantic, so he simply fooled him: "The avenues of the world are one, how can people be divided into men and women?" ”

"Ah-" the monk smiled, "what the benefactor said! ”

Tang Jue's heart moved, and he said, "Master, the little girl has a reluctant request. ”

"Donor, please speak."

"The three of us brothers and sisters came out to play, it was late, and we happened to meet the Donglai people, and when my friends and I left, we took my brother captive, and asked the master to help." She bent down and bowed, "Master, saving a person's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter." ”

"How could such a thing happen? Donglai people deceive people too much! The monk said and folded his hands together, recited "Amitabha", and said to Tang Jue: "In this case, the little monk is willing to accompany the two of you to go through, and by the way, see if the rare glazed fruit has fallen into the hands of the Donglai people!" ”

Nangong Yi was stunned to see that the stubborn monk who he couldn't figure out with a long time of lip and tongue and hard work was actually moved by Tang Jue's words, and he really didn't know whether to be happy or sad...... (To be continued......)