Chapter 70: Picked Up

In the eastern suburbs of Chang'an City, a small bamboo forest.

It's afternoon, and the sun is shining and it's hot.

Walking in the secluded fence, the bamboos on both sides of the road scatter shade and drive away the heat, making people want to fall on the leaves on the side of the road and enjoy this leisurely and comfortable time.

Su Duan changed into a moon-white monk's robe, walked through it, looked at the surrounding scenery, and read thousands of scriptures, but in the end he still had some changes. In his eyes, every grass and tree, every flower and tree seems to have infinite Zen, and a quiet and indifferent temperament quietly overflows from his body.

"It's here!"

A huge building appeared in the depths of the small bamboo forest, no wonder the little novice would say, "You'll know when you arrive!" ”。

There is only one small bamboo forest in the eastern suburbs of Chang'an, and there is only this big building in the small bamboo forest, as if the entire eastern suburbs have been chartered by the Exorcism Guild.

Walking into the Exorcism Guild, Su Duan's clean moon-white monk's robe immediately attracted everyone's attention, and he glanced around the hall and found that this Exorcism Guild had a bit of a tavern taste, with many sturdy men and arrogant women sitting around a table drinking and eating meat, bragging and ridiculing each other, or talking about the latest news.

Among them, Su Duan heard the three titles of "Empty Son", "Heavenly Remnant Foot" and "Beast King" more than once.

"This young lady, I'm here to collect the bounty!" Ignoring the line of sight, Su Duan walked straight to the direction of the counter, took out the tail of the wolf demon that had been stored in the system backpack for six months, and added: "Lijia Village, wolf demon." ”

"Yes, sir, I need to check the records, please wait!" The little girl at the counter bowed respectfully and said politely.

I have to say that in the end, there are some nonsensical style movies of star masters, and there are "sir" and "miss" in Datang as well as various avant-garde modern terms, except for Journey to the West, it is estimated that there is no other semicolon!

"I'm sorry sir, but this bounty was cancelled six months ago!" The little girl rummaged through the book-like book in her hand, and a look of surprise appeared on her face.

Su Duan was stunned and said, "Written off?" Why!!? ”

"Because this bounty task was completed six months ago, according to the account books, the Exorcism Guild recovered the head of the wolf demon at that time!" The little girl replied without humility or arrogance: "I'm sorry, because the mission has been cancelled, so you can't claim the bounty again!" ”

"It's okay, it's okay!" Su Duan waved his hand, but a trace of anger couldn't help but appear on his face.

It was done six months ago, and it was still with the head of a wolf demon, and Su Duan knew what was going on with his ass:

Someone follows behind their ass to pick up the leak!

"Damn it!" Su Duan's killing intent flashed in his heart, even if there were thousands of Buddhist scriptures in his heart, it could not change his own killing decisiveness and unscrupulous nature, otherwise it would not be reading the scriptures, but brainwashing!

"Do you know who received this bounty?" Su Duan suddenly raised his head, the writing wheel in his eyes suddenly opened, and he asked directly into the little girl's eyes.

He didn't know if the Exorcism Guild had that kind of rule for keeping secrets for exorcists, so it was more convenient to directly illusion hypnosis!

"According to the records in the account books, it was the exorcist of Zhujiazhuang who received the bounty, because he was not a famous exorcist, so we don't know the other information!" The little girl's eyes darkened, Mu Ran glanced down at the account book, and said slowly.

"Thank you!" Su Duan closed the writing wheel, bowed his head slightly, and thanked with a smile on his face: "Since the task has been canceled, then I will go first!" ”

"No, no, it's all what I should do!" The little girl suddenly sobered up, heard Su Duan's thanks, looked at the gentle smile on the handsome face, her little face couldn't help but blush, shook her head in a panic and waved her hand: "Sir, go slowly!" ”

I didn't have the slightest memory of being hypnotized before, and I thought that Su Duan was thanking her for helping to verify the bounty mission.

"Sir, my name is Xiuxiu, what's your name?!"

When Su Duan walked out of the Exorcism Guild, a little girl's voice came from behind him, which made him subconsciously pause, open his mouth, and then walked away.

Behind him, there was an uproar in the Exorcism Guild.

"Little monk, Shakya!"

A voice sounded in the ears of all the exorcists in the Exorcism Guild as if it was close at hand, making everyone remember the young man in the white monk's robe at once.

"Hehe, I'm still a little handsome, there is actually a little girl who falls under my moon-white monk's robe!" Su Duan stretched out his hand and touched his nose, with a smile on his face, he had mobilized the only trace of mana before to perform the Thousands of Miles Sound Transmission Technique, and it was smooth to pretend to be forced.

Then he seemed to remember something, his face sank, and he said coldly: "I have promised Chen Guangrui to bury him outside Chang'an City, although I took away the tail of the wolf demon, but humans have no tail, and taking it away is not considered to be dead and dead, but you took away his head to receive the bounty, it is really daring!" ”

The word "gall" fell, the indifferent and quiet temperament of the whole body was swept away, the bloody breath infected the whole body from the soles of the feet, and the whole person was suffocating like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the fierce killing intent suddenly bloomed, and the entire small bamboo forest was automatically vibrated without wind, and the bamboo leaves rubbed against each other, making a sound of "killing, killing, killing".

It is clearly in direct sunlight, but it gives people a deep and terrifying feeling.

In the next second, all the visions disappeared without a trace, as if they were short-lived, as if they were hallucinations.

"Amitabha!" Su Duan chanted a Buddha trumpet, but his words were murderous: "The little monk is willing to help you ascend to the West Heaven as soon as possible!" ”

Behind the light is darkness, and thousands of scriptures wash the soul, and at the same time realize that little [Zen artistic conception], it will also evolve that killing heart into a touch of [killing artistic conception].

If Zen means Buddha, then killing intent is demon!

"You have to pass by Chang'an left and right, why don't you go and see my cheap junior brother first!" Su Xuan's heart moved, and the murderous intent was suppressed, and the quiet temperament brought by that touch of Zen spread again, which was simply the most perfect disguise in the world.

Who would have imagined that a monk with such an otherworldly temperament could turn into a killing star at any time?

Thinking of this, Su Duan no longer stayed, and with a kick under his feet, the whole person was like an elegant cheetah, speeding forward on the road, like a white ghost, if someone passed by, maybe there would be a "ghost" bounty task in the exorcism guild soon!

Under Su Duan's full urging of his true qi to run, the shadow of Chang'an City slowly appeared in the field of vision, and continued to expand.

Follow the direction in your memory, pass by the noisy market, and come to the inner wall. In contrast, there are obviously a lot of notices and poems posted on the inner wall at this time, although there is no demon ink drawing, but it is getting closer and closer to the appearance of the wall in the future.

Reaching out and touching that wall, a touch of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, it was because of this wall that he met Monk Faming and became a great disciple of Rulai.

Six months later, he was finally standing in front of the wall again.

A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him:

"Shakya!?"