The beggar said, "The donor just told the little monk to stop......"

"You're still screaming!"

??? beggar looked at Buxiu with a question mark on his head, puzzled. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Me!" Buxiu took two deep breaths and said kindly, "Holy Monk?"

The beggar shook his head and said modestly, "The little monk did say that zombies don't die. However, this does not mean that zombies will not disappear! What they are most afraid of is the magic of Buddhism. As he spoke, the beggar glanced at Yu Ling, and Yu Ling immediately shuddered!

"Hey! Just because I won't die doesn't mean I won't be in pain! My aunt and grandmother were shot, and I'm still very uncomfortable! You actually crossed the river and demolished the bridge! The rabbit died and the dog cooked! Fell into the well!"

Buxiu covered the two small blood holes on his arm, gritted his back molars and asked, "Are you still uncomfortable?"

Yu Ling immediately shook his head obediently and said nothing.

"Amitabha! Color is emptiness, emptiness is color!"

"Dead bald donkey!

The beggar shook his head and said, "This calamity may have come for the sake of this monk, thus implicating the two benefactors. ”

"You, too, have enemies?"

The beggar nodded.

Bu Xiu immediately became interested and asked, "You are a monk, how can you have enemies? Also, as a generation of holy monks, how do you plan to take revenge?"

The beggar twitched his cheeks, and he actually used different names for different problems!

"Everything goes with the flow. When things are at the worst they will mend. ”

"Don't bluff me! Wanfa is naturally a Taoist. ”

"All Laws Connect ......"

"Okay, I won't talk to you, since I don't know who the enemy is, then we'll be in the same boat for the time being!"

The beggar nodded and stopped explaining, and said, "It's the monk's appearance." The donor has wisdom roots, and his achievements in the future are limitless!"

Buxiu couldn't be happy when he listened to this compliment. Also, anyone who looks at the cricket spirit praising you seriously will feel very weird.

......

After resting for a quarter of an hour, he heard a dog barking in the distance.

The beggar looked happy and said, "This is the little monk's love dog, and his name is Xiao Huang." ”

Buxiu almost didn't choke on his own saliva! Not because of this sudden crepe words, but because of the beggar's naming level!

A yellow earth dog came running quickly, and his appearance was extremely ordinary. It roared and circled around the beggar twice, its excitement palpable.

The beggar was about to speak, but when he saw Xiao Huang's face excited, he slowly walked to Buxiu, sniffed at him, and screamed.

Xiao Hei got out of Buxiu's arms and glanced at Xiao Huang with disdain.

When Xiao Huang saw Xiao Hei, he was so excited that he almost fainted! It was obediently prostrate on the ground, looking at Xiao Hei with a flattering face, and screaming from time to time.

Bu Xiu looked at the beggar in surprise and introduced: "This is a poor love cat, called Xiao Hei!"

The beggar looked at Buxiu and Xiao Hei and laughed out loud!, "It seems that Xiao Huang likes Xiao Hei!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Xiao Hei's two eyes staring at him like sharp blades, and the beggar was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

Bu Xiu smiled: "Hehe, Xiao Hei is very spiritual, she can fully understand our words." ”

The beggar smiled wryly and shouted at Xiao Huang, "Xiao Huang, come back quickly." "I was so embarrassed!"

Although Xiao Huang was reluctant to give up, he still obediently walked towards the beggar.

At this time, because no one knows how much charm Xiao Hei has, it is also impossible to know what level of loyalty Xiao Huang's performance represents at this moment!

......

At the beggar's suggestion, the two of them also transformed into beggars gorgeously and followed the beggar all the way north. After putting on makeup again, Buxiu was obviously much younger, and Yu Ling was envious.

"Little Taoist, the little monk is very grateful for the white horse you bought for the little monk. But, why do you keep juggling that stick all the way, and why is the rake on Miss Zombie's shoulder?"

Bu Xiu grinned and said, "This is called role-playing, you don't understand! Yu Ling, you will call me senior brother in the future!

Yu Ling nodded gloomily. She's a girl, always carrying a nail rake, what's the matter!

Along the way, the three people, one horse and one dog 'turned into fate' everywhere, and it was really like that.

"Hey, bald donkey!" cried Buxiu.

"I ... Poor Monk Law Number Wisdom!"

"You're still smart......" Buxiu was speechless, what is the name of this!"Okay smart, can you tell me what is going on with your enemy? We are in this boat, you can't hide it! Isn't it ......" Buxiu rubbed his thumb against his lower lip and guessed, "Can you live forever by eating your flesh?"

Zhizhi shook his head and said, "That can only be done by a true holy monk." The holy monk's mana is all over the sky, and he has long been beyond the mortal world. Besides, didn't you say it too?"

"This monk talks for a while, and then it's normal. 」

Buxiu said nonchalantly: "I'll tell you, my name is Buxiu." You must know what happened to me. ”

Zhizhi was a little surprised, and said, "The little monk does know a little bit about it. ”

"That's how you react?"

"The poor monk is responsible for transforming demons, so don't move the stick!" Zhizhi looked at the stick in Buxiu's hand and said with a palpitation.

"You say I'm a demon?"

"The little monk looks at your face, but you are a great and good person. ”

"Don't blow it! Physiognomy is not your specialty!"

"All Laws Connect ......"

Buxiu waved his hand and said, "You better tell me about your enemy." ”

Zhizhi nodded and said slowly: "This matter is a long story......

......

A relationship, no matter what, must never end with doubts! Even if there is only a 1 in 1000 chance that it is a misunderstanding!

Ouyang Qing followed her brother's advice and set off for Nie's Mansion that day. Xue Lao has not changed much, but Duo'er is a little haggard. It seems that she is also worried about Buxiu and the little ghost.

"Old ...... Xue" Ouyang Qing said in a low voice, she didn't know how to ask.

With the light of wisdom in his eyes, Xue Lao said kindly: "County Lord, the old man knows what you want to ask. The old man didn't have any evidence, but the old man believed in Bu'er. ”

"I... I believe it too!" Nie Duo said with red eyes and a crying voice.

Ouyang Qing felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. They all believe in Buxiu, doesn't she believe him?! On the contrary! She believes in Buxiu the most! It is because she trusts him so much that she has to look for evidence! Look for any information that might help Buxiu!

"You ...... Is there no reason?" asked Ouyang Qing softly.

Xue Lao shook his head and said, "There is indeed no reason. Bu'er is not that kind of person. He was with me for six years, and he didn't tell me about his origin, let alone Buxiu? Moreover, when I found him, he was terminally ill! What country would send such a man to rescue the prince?"

"But... But didn't you happen to find him and cure him easily?"

Xue Lao smiled and said, "Don't worry, county lord. Does the county lord mean that his illness is fake? Bu'er is indeed very mysterious, but the old man believes that he has nothing to do with this matter. The county lord may not know that during the three months he was being treated, he had been taken care of by the councillor who had difficulty even moving on his own. Although he often quarrels with Yi'er on the surface, he must have regarded Yi'er as his own brother for a long time!"

"The little ghost is like my family!"

Ouyang Qing remembered Buxiu's serious words at that time, and tears flowed again.

"But... But I saw it with my own eyes..."Ouyang Qing's body trembled a little, she recalled that scene again!

Xue Lao sighed and said slowly: "The old man didn't see the events of that night, so I don't know what the scene was. But the old man knew one thing: Why did Bu Xiu do that? Could it be that his purpose was just to slaughter purely, so as to expose himself and put himself in danger, and eventually provoke a national war? What qualifications does Xie Guo have to start a war with our White Country? They can't avoid it! What good does it do them to do this?"

Ouyang Qing's face kept changing with Xue Lao's words. Hearing the last sentence, her face was bloodless, and her whole body was shocked!

"Myself... Myself... Don't... Did you really wronged him?!" Her mind recalled Buxiu's expression at that time: first with tears and confusion, and then with frantically questioning the sky...... And then... And then...

Ouyang Qing remembered his voice that seemed to come from hell, clutched his chest tightly, and slowly sat on the ground, crying silently.

"That's... So exactly... What kind of conspiracy, what kind of conspiracy?"

Nie Duo's eyes were red, and he hurriedly helped Ouyang Qing, who was muttering to himself.

After a long time, Ouyang Qing suddenly shook off Nie Duo and said quickly, "I'm going to find my father! I'm going to find my father!"

Ouyang Qing came to the study and shouted loudly, "Father!

The prince slowly put down the books in his hand, looked at his daughter, and said steadily: "Qing'er, you, finally came." ”

Ouyang Qing ran to the desk and asked loudly with tears in her eyes, "Father, tell me! What happened that night?!

The prince sighed, nodded slowly, and said, "After I knew what happened, I guessed what kind of conspiracy this was. ”

Ouyang Qing grabbed his father's sleeve and said loudly, "Tell me quickly!"

The prince looked at his daughter helplessly, and said, "Don't be excited first, there will be no danger in Buxiu." Come, wipe your tears first, and my father will tell you slowly. ”

Ouyang Qing finally quieted down, took the handkerchief and wiped her tears, and nodded obediently.

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PS: "Myself... Myself... Don't... Did you really wronged him?!" Here, many people say that the correct order should be: Is it true... In fact, this sentence is not wrong. You can imitate what she thought at the time: constantly thinking about 'herself', thinking about what happened at that time, and then moving on to ....... In many cases, people's minds are indeed devoid of linguistic logic.