Chapter 256: Marrying a Han and marrying a Han, dressing and feeding

What surprised Jiang Xiaobai even more was that it was already dawn at this time, that is, he had been running wild all night - in fact, he couldn't figure out how long he had been running wildly, because it was dark at that time, and there were shouts of killing everywhere, and he only thought about how far he could escape, and ignored the time.

"Stinky gadfly, what the hell did you do to me?" Tang Rumi found that her limbs were weak, her body was still chilling, and she couldn't remember what happened before she fell into a coma for a while.

Jiang Xiaobai had no choice but to tell the story, and finally said: "Conscience of heaven and earth, not only did I not bully you after you were poisoned, but I also carried you to the Guigu Temple for help with all the hard work. ”

Tang Rumi said unreasonably: "Who knows if you have bullied me while I am unconscious!" But her tone was much softer.

Jiang Xiaobai was a little weak-hearted, so he looked around. In front of me is actually a mountain range like a paradise, near the water and distant mountains, green peaks; Looking closer, strange flowers are everywhere, and the fragrance is fragrant; Looking into the distance, the morning sun is brilliant, and in the morning sun, there is a faint temple built on the cliff, like a fairyland on earth.

Looking back, the waterfall above the head is full of waterfalls, showing a dreamlike golden water color, like a brocade thrown from the sky, hanging into the deep pool of smoke and haze.

Jiang Xiaobai was almost suspicious of being in a dream, it was still a very dangerous grass demon 'battlefield' just now, how could it suddenly become a paradise?

Tang Rumi also said in disbelief: "What about the Guigu Temple? ”

"That temple should be the Guigu Temple." Jiang Xiaobai helped her up and said with concern, "How are you feeling?" ”

"Cold ......," Tang Rumi said weakly, "It's cold all over." ”

Jiang Xiaobai vaguely felt that she should have been awakened by the pool water, and the toxicity was still not lifted: "It's okay, although the stream poison is powerful, but the Internet says that this poison is easy to solve, but I don't understand pharmacology, I have to go to the monk in the temple for help, go, I'll carry you to the Guigu Temple." ”

Although Tang Rumi was not very willing, she could only rely on this stinky gadfly now.

Jiang Xiaobai put her on his back and was about to walk in the direction of the temple, but suddenly found that the lawn was full of dense footprints, and after a closer look, these footprints were actually left by himself: "How is this possible, could it be that I have been spinning around on this lawn last night?" ”

Tang Rumi was in a coma last night, only to hear Jiang Xiaobai say that he saw the grass demon, and now he saw Jiang Xiaobai's footprints all over the lawn, so he said, "You won't meet a ghost hitting the wall, right?" ”

Jiang Xiaobai looked puzzled, looked into the distance, and the footprints were green peaks, out of reach, and suddenly woke up and said: "I can't imagine that those flowers and plants are the grass demons I saw, and the roar of the waterfall is roaring, it seems that I really encountered a ghost hitting the wall!" ”

Tang Rumi thought so, and urged: "Then let's go, I'm so cold that I can't stand it." ”

"Hmm!" Jiang Xiaobai nodded in agreement, and walked towards the temple with her on his back.

On the way, Tang Rumi felt more and more cold, but she still forced herself to talk to Jiang Xiaobai: "Stinky gadfly, why don't you leave me?" ”

Jiang Xiaobai smiled dryly: "You were poisoned because you were kidnapped by me, if I leave you alone, if there is something long, two short, Jiang Xiaobai won't kill me?" ”

Tang Rumi suddenly shouted: "I heard you call me Sister Tang before, who allowed you to call me that?" ”

Jiang Xiaobai sweated, and said insincerely: "You are older than me, and it is not strange to call you Sister Tang." ”

Tang Rumi snorted coldly: "You'd better put away those dirty thoughts, don't think that pretending to be a good person will make me have a good impression of you!" ”

Jiang Xiaobai smiled bitterly: "Am I that bad?" ”

Tang Rumi snorted angrily: "It's worse than I imagined!" ”

Jiang Xiaobai shouted: "If I were really a bad person, you would have been bullied by me a long time ago." ”

Tang Rumi slapped Jiang Xiaobai's shoulder hard, and said in shame: "But who knows if you have done anything to me!" ”

"Conscience of heaven and earth!" Jiang Xiaobai cried exaggeratedly.

After a while, a pontoon bridge across the cliff appeared in front, and when you look closely, you can't see the bottom below, and look at the opposite side, a pavilion stands on the edge of the cliff, and there are people playing chess in the pavilion.

Tang Rumi said excitedly: "It should be the Guigu Temple opposite, but this pontoon bridge is a little dangerous, don't throw me down." ”

"No, it won't." Jiang Xiaobai said: "You try to hold my neck as tightly as possible, so that I can free my hand to grasp the rope." ”

Tang Rumi felt that her arms were weak and weak, but she still tried to hug Jiang Xiaobai's neck as tightly as possible, because she was too scared, so she had to close her eyes.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't dare to be careless, hugged Tang Rumi's buttocks with one hand, and grabbed the rope to cross the bridge with the other. The pontoon bridge looks thin, but it doesn't wobble at all when you go up, and with the addition of a cable with handrails, it is very safe.

After walking for a quarter of an hour to the opposite side, Jiang Xiaobai felt that his vest was soaked with sweat, and Tang Rumi on his back didn't even have the courage to look back.

After approaching the pavilion, Jiang Xiaobai saw that there were indeed two people playing Go, an old monk with white hair, a middle-aged man in a Mao suit, and a small novice standing behind the old monk, who was also fifteen or sixteen years old, heard footsteps and reminded in a low voice: "Master, they are here." ”

The old monk lifted his eyelids and glanced at Jiang Xiaobai, got up and folded his hands and said, "Amitabha? ”

Jiang Xiaobai saw that the tourist was still staring at the chessboard, and he didn't even raise his head, so he hurriedly stepped forward to salute and said, "Master, this is the Guigu Temple?" ”

The old monk said: "Exactly, I don't know what the donor has to do?" ”

Jiang Xiaobai said: "Master, we are tourists who have come to Yunmeng Mountain for sightseeing, but yesterday morning my companion was attacked by a monster that resembles a turtle and has only three legs, and the disciple begged the master to save her life!" ”

The old monk looked Jiang Xiaobai up and down profoundly, and asked, "I don't know the donor's surname?" ”

Jiang Xiaobai had a request for help, so he had to say honestly: "The disciple's name is Ling Menglin." ”

"Amitabha!" The old monk lowered his eyelids, and the old man said, "Cihang!" ”

"The disciple is here!" The little novice stepped forward.

The old monk said: "Take the two donors to the guest room to settle down, and prepare a meal for good hospitality!" ”

"Yes." Xiao Shami said to Jiang Xiaobai, "Donor, please come with the little monk!" ”

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the old monk in a daze, and wanted to say, my companion's life is on the verge of death, and he urgently needs treatment now, but when the words came to his mouth, they became: "There is a little master Lao!" ”

Xiao Shami didn't say much, and took Jiang Xiaobai to the temple. During this period, Jiang Xiaobai looked back and saw that the man in the tunic was still staring at the chessboard, so he asked, "Little master, what do you call your master?" ”

"Amitabha." Xiao Shami said, "My master's Dharma name is Hui Jue, who is the presiding officer of the Guigu Temple. ”

"It turned out to be the host master!" Jiang Xiaobai asked again, "Who is the person who plays chess with your master?" ”

Xiao Shami said: "That donor is my master's friend, and I only hear the master call him a chess donor." ”

Jiang Xiaobai said tentatively: "Can your master detoxify my companions?" ”

Xiao Shami said: "The little monk doesn't know, but since the donor has come here, I think it is a fateful person!" ”

Jiang Xiaobai smiled and said, "But I don't know if this fate is providential or artificial?" ”

Xiao Shami was stunned for a moment and replied, "Providence is the will of man, Amitabha, donor, please!" ”

Jiang Xiaobai raised his eyes and saw that there was the back door of the ghost gate in front of him, and immediately followed him into the backyard and walked through the hall. Maybe it's still early in the morning, and there are no tourists in the temple, only some monks who perform their own duties, either chanting sutras and reciting Buddha, or cleaning the courtyard - everyone just salutes when they see Jiang Xiaobai, and they don't speak.

The four major monks are empty, and this kind of expression is normal.

Subsequently, Xiao Shami arranged a quiet room for Jiang Xiaobai, and sent porridge steamed buns and clean monk's robes, and then went out.

Although he was anxious to detoxify Tang Rumi, but the old monk put on an unfathomable appearance, Jiang Xiaobai had to patiently help Tang Rumi onto the futon, and said with a dry smile: "The clothes are wet, you have to change them to do it...... The implication is that you can change it yourself, I am willing to serve if you can't change it."

Tang Rumi looked annoyed, her hands and feet were weak, and she couldn't even straighten her waist, how could she change her clothes? But she also knew that if she wore these wet clothes for a long time, she would catch a cold, and she would not be embarrassed for a while.

Jiang Xiaobai touched his nose and said with a salivating face: "I know that men and women are not kissed, but special treatment is given under special circumstances, so you want to open a little, right?" ”

As he spoke, he closed his eyes and unscrewed his head to untie Tang Rumi's clothes.

"Get out of here!" Tang Rumi shouted and pushed in panic, but Jiang Xiaobai forcibly ripped off her blouse, put the monk's robe on her, and went to undress again.

"Stinky gadfly, you dare!" Tang Rumi was really anxious, screaming and scolding and kicking at the same time, but unfortunately her limbs were weak, and she couldn't stop Jiang Xiaobai's bestiality at all. Now she was really anxious, crying and fussing, "I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!" ”

Jiang Xiaobai said helplessly: "Sister Tang, I just changed your clothes, and I didn't do anything to you...... Besides, you can't take care of yourself now, you have to go to the toilet or something, if I don't help you, do you have to pull it in your pants? ”

Tang Rumi's face showed an expression of shame and indignation, and at the same time, tears rolled out.

Jiang Xiaobai couldn't bear it, and said sincerely: "Sister Tang, I really didn't mean to bully you, don't cry, okay?" ”

"I'm going to kill you!" Tang Rumi simply closed her eyes, and tears poured out.

Jiang Xiaobai really wants to show her true identity, but after weighing it again, instead of taking the initiative to expose it, it is more meaningful for her to discover the truth little by little, and at the same time, maybe there will be unexpected gains in doing so.

After changing clothes, Jiang Xiaobai diligently fed Tang Rumi to eat, at first Tang Rumi didn't open her mouth, but she couldn't stand Jiang Xiaobai's stalking, plus she was really hungry, so I thought, even after changing her clothes, is it meaningful to care about these little things? blushed and cooperated, but she was very disgusted with Jiang Xiaobai, and cursed while eating.

For example: "Dog offal, will you feed it, get it; The old lady is all over the face! ”

"You're always swinging around, aren't you?" Jiang Xiaobai wiped the porridge off her face aggrievedly.

Another example: "You want to burn your mother!" ”

"I'm blowing, can't I blow it?" Jiang Xiaobai was sweating profusely, this chick was too difficult to serve, but fortunately, Allah was patient. I thought crookedly in my heart that today's events will be the best memories in a few decades.