Although Zhao Kai changed his appearance and looked harmless to livestock, the little monk was still a little afraid of Zhao Kai and did not dare to help Zhao Kai.

When the little monk hesitated, the woman suddenly walked over, came to Zhao Kai's side at a very fast speed, stretched out her hand to hold Zhao Kai's arm, Zhao Kai saw that the woman wanted to hold him, he was a little confused, and wanted to dodge but didn't.

The woman grabbed Zhao Kai's arm, showing a pitiful look, and looked at Zhao Kai and said, "Husband, since you are unable to move, just let the slave family help you, why bother the little master." ”

Zhao Kai was even more stunned when he heard this, and was just about to open his mouth to clear up the relationship with the woman, when a tingling pain came from his waist, which made Zhao Kai swallow the unspoken words, smiled curtly, and did not speak.

The woman looked at Zhao Kai with affection, her eyes narrowed into willow leaves, and she said gently, "The husband is really good, and the slave family likes the obedient husband." ”

Huikong looked at Zhao Kai and the woman's 'affection', don't look over, bow your head and silently recite the meditation Zen language.

--

An abandoned village where a woman, a black bear, and others are used as temporary bases.

Zhao Zhi paced back and forth at the entrance of the village, his brows furrowed.

The black bear who was tied up by five flowers sat against a tree with a crooked neck, his expression was very calm, and he did not have the slightest consciousness as a prisoner.

The big insect had a broadsword tied to his back, and looked at the tied black bear, silent, his eyes full of worry.

After a while, a servant ran out of the village and half-knelt in front of Zhao Zhi, "Back to King Xin, the village has been searched, and the disaster relief items that were robbed before are in the village, in addition to this, six seriously injured bandits were also caught, King Yun ......"

Zhao Zhi looked at the servant, his face became more and more heavy, "Don't tell me that I didn't find King Yun." ”

The official bowed his head and acquiesced.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhi angrily pulled out his sword, strode towards the black bear, and put the long sword across the black bear's neck.

The black bear didn't have the slightest fear, smiled indifferently, and said, "I have long said that our big boss will not come back here, and we will not do anything about throwing ourselves into the net." ”

Zhao Zhi froze in place, for a long time, Zhao Zhi smiled, put the long sword into the sheath, and in the next second, he instantly retracted his smile and shouted angrily, "Kill those bandits." ”

As soon as Zhao Zhi said this, the black bear's flat complexion changed, and Zhao Zhi looked at the black bear and sneered.

The official said yes and turned to leave.

The black bear said in a cold voice, "Why didn't you kill me just now." ”

"Why do you want to kill you, if my third brother is really hijacked, then you are an important bargaining chip for me to exchange for the third brother, I won't let you die, what awaits you is life is better than death." Zhao Zhidao.

Zhao Zhi's voice fell, and a scream suddenly came from the village, and the scream reached the ears of the black bear, and the hand tied behind his back was clenched into a fist, and the flesh on his face was trembling.

"You'll regret it if you don't kill me." The black bear gritted its teeth.

"Then let's see who regrets it first, the big insect passed on my order, first send the disaster relief items back to Jiangnan, and then notify the county government to send troops to reinforce, no place within a radius of 100 miles is allowed to be spared, and you want to see people ......" The last four words Zhao Zhi couldn't say it anyway.

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Lingshi Temple, located in a deep mountain in the Liangzhejiang region, is only three or four days away from the south of the Yangtze River.

Built in the Tang Dynasty Emperor Tianyou year, because there is a spiritual stone in the temple and got the name, the old temple in the deep mountains is used to describe the Lingshi Temple is more appropriate.

Lingshi Temple is very well-known in the vicinity because of the reason of Lingshi, at first there are many pilgrims, a large number of dignitaries and nobles come to burn incense and worship Buddha for peace.

After the first month of the seventh year of Emperor Gong of Zhou, Zhao Kuangyin launched the Chenqiao Mutiny, forced Chai Zongxun Zen position, and set the country name as "Song", soon, Taoism rose, Buddhism declined, and the Lingshi Temple gradually lost its pilgrims, and became the Lingshi Temple that no one cares about now.

The little monk and the old monk of Huikong are the last inheritance of the Lingshi Temple, maybe the Lingshi Temple will be completely deserted in another hundred years, and no one remembers the Lingshi Temple for hundreds of years.

Coming to Lingshi Temple along the bluestone steps, Zhao Kai and the woman had exhausted their last physical strength and supported each other.

The quaint plaque of Lingshi Temple hangs on the door, which has lost its original color, like a hundred-year-old man, full of stories.

The old monk was also tired of tossing, so he walked to the vermilion gate of Lingshi Temple with his waist and pushed open the vermilion door vigorously.

The vermilion door creaked and slowly pushed open.

"Two donors, please come in."

"The abbot is gracious."

Entering the Lingshi Temple, there is a large incense burner in the open space in front of the main hall, in the incense burner, the sandalwood that is about to burn out exudes a faint fragrance unique taste, some slightly pungent, it should be inferior sandalwood.

Near the steps of the main hall, the spirit stone with a height of three meters and a width of two meters is quietly there, not afraid of wind and rain, not afraid of severe cold.

"Huikong, take the two donors to the guest room to rest, and prepare herbs for the female donor for the teacher."

The little monk Huikong led Zhao Kai and the woman to the guest room in the side courtyard.

Since the woman addressed Zhao Kai as her husband, the little monk Huikong regarded the two as husband and wife and led the two into a guest room.

Zhao Kai had cold sweat on his forehead, peeked at the woman, and saw that the woman had no intention of refusing, and was a little confused.

"The two donors will wait for a while, and Huikong will go and prepare a meal for the two donors, Amitabha." Huikong closed the door.

The woman's face immediately darkened as the little monk closed the door with Huikong, and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Zhao Kai who was standing there at a loss.

Zhao Kai was numb in the back of the woman's look, smiled, hid behind the table, and picked up a chair to protect him.

The woman was silent, Zhao Kai was silent, and the atmosphere was very strange.

"Knock knock~"

There was a knock on the door.

"Two donors, the poor monk brought herbs."

The woman gave Zhao Kai a look, Zhao Kai put down the chair and sat down, and the woman said, "Abbot, please come in." ”

The old monk pushed the door in, and his mobile phone carried a medicine box, which contained all kinds of bottles and cans and medicine stickers.

The old monk put the medicine box on the table, explained to Zhao Kai the pharmacology and use of the medicine in the medicine box, and left.

The woman took the medicine box and returned to the bedside, glared at Zhao Kai and said, "Turn around, if you dare to see that the master gouged out your eyes." ”

Zhao Kai subconsciously touched his eyes, turned around, and muttered, "Women are really incomprehensible animals, just now they had a husband, and they will gouge out their eyes." ”

When the woman heard Zhao Kai's words, she suddenly said charmingly, "Husband, isn't the slave family incomprehensible?" ”

Zhao Kai, who turned over, shuddered and quickly shook his head, Zhao Kai knew one thing that a fickle woman like a woman was the most difficult to mess with.

The woman threw a roll of her eyes at Zhao Kai's back, opened a porcelain bottle in the medicine box, poured out a little flour-like gold sore medicine, put it in front of her nose and smelled it, and then untied the cloth strip on her shoulder, and sprinkled the gold sore medicine little by little on the red and swollen wound that had slightly purulated.