Walking far away, Mu Chen asked, "Brother, what does Master Fa Neng mean?" ”

"The meaning of his first two sentences is: Don't do all bad things, all good things must be done hard, and you must have good thoughts."

The last few sentences say: He who regularly does good deeds, even if he does not receive any good reward, but the evil has been far away; Those who often do evil deeds, even if they do not receive any evil retribution, the blessings have been far away. ”

Mu Chen asked in a low voice, "Then we only do good deeds and take revenge?" ”

"What do you say?" This kid's eyes are so big, Mu Qing wants to rub his head when he's fine.

Mu Chen said firmly: "Revenge, if I don't take revenge, I won't be able to sleep." ”

Every night he has nightmares about a family being hacked and killed, and he can't do anything about it, and every time he wakes up, he blames himself.

"Aren't we going to take revenge now? After taking revenge, let's go back to this small micro-mountain temple, and it's not bad to hit the bell here. ”

There are horseshoe prints and rut marks on the road, which should be left by Gong Qingcang's people and horses. It has just rained and the road has not dried, and this is sandy soil, and the mud does not stick to the feet.

The sister and brother deliberately diverged the road and walked with Gong Qingcang's convoy, still training while walking.

"Brother, it's getting dark, I've been lying on my stomach for an hour, can you eat something first?" Mu Chen lay on his stomach in the grass, holding a sniper rifle and complaining.

"This is a lot of things, the most important thing for a sniper is to be patient, a good sniper not only has patience but also good marksmanship, sometimes he can lie on his stomach for two days without even moving."

"Two days? Doesn't that have to be exhausted? ”

"Don't be tired, pay attention to your hands and don't shake, you're still too young, it's too early for you to learn to snipe, get up! We have to go tomorrow. There's a forest in front of us, let's go hunting, and I'll teach you slowly later. ”

Mu Chen breathed a sigh of relief, got up from the ground, and quickly disassembled the sniper rifle and put it into his backpack: "Brother, how is my speed?" ”

Mu Qing rubbed his head: "Hmm! Yes, a big improvement, 12 seconds faster than yesterday. ”

Mu Qing found that this kid was not only smart but also very fond of firearms, and he had a soft spot for sniper rifles, and he was very patient.

Today, Mu Qing deliberately let him lie on his stomach in the grass for two hours, but he really didn't move at all.

Although two hours is nothing for a sniper, Mu Chen is a child after all, and it is already very good to be able to lie on his stomach for two hours without moving.

At this moment, a sparrow flew in the air, Mu Chen quickly pulled out the gun from his waist, loaded it, aimed and pulled the trigger, and the sparrow fell in response to the sound of "pop".

"Brother, I got it." Mu Chen said, running over and picking up the sparrow.

Mu Qing clapped his hands as a sign of encouragement: "Shot in the stomach, not bad, yes, although you are still a little short of a sharpshooter, but with your current level, it is already very good." ”

Mu Qing took the sparrow the size of a pheasant and praised it.

Mu Chen was a little embarrassed by Mu Qing's praise, scratching his head and blushing a little.

The two found an open place to make a fire and cook. It's not a mountain forest, there are no wild beasts, and you don't have to worry too much at night.

Mu Chen opened the inflatable tent and found a place to set up camp.

Mu Qing took out a small pot, cut the cleaned sparrows into pieces and put them into the pot, scalded them with boiling water first, and poured out the dirty water before starting to make soup.

A small pot full of salt and condiments, and a bag of dehydrated vegetables were bought in the system, and the aroma quickly wafted out.

"Didn't this little master say that monks don't eat meat? Why don't you give it to me? ”

The two were about to eat when a male voice sounded behind them.

Mu Qing looked back and saw a man in a gray robe standing behind him, this man was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with picturesque eyebrows and a white face.

With a faint smile on his face, he has a scholarly temperament on his body, but he has a long sword on his back, which is completely inconsistent with his scholarly temperament. Carrying a package over his shoulder.

Mu Qing was shocked, his vigilance was already very high, but he didn't find out when this person came.

I couldn't see that there was an internal qi fluctuation in his body, he looked like an ordinary person, but he walked without a sound.

"What is the little master looking at me? Under Jackie Chan passing by here, smelling the fragrance, the chicken can't hit the prey without the power of the chicken, and I haven't eaten for two days, can the little master reward me with a bowl? ”

"Why do you carry a sword on your back? If you want to eat, you can pay for it," Mu Qing did not miss any opportunity to make money.

Yu Chenglong paused for a moment, and said with a smile: "Didn't you say that the family doesn't eat meat, is not greedy for money, and is not close to women?" Why do you have all three? Carrying a sword on my back is also for self-defense, and when I encounter a mountain bandit who sees me carrying a sword on my back, he will think that I am a master, and he will not rob me. ”

It turned out that the sword was courageous, Mu Qing looked back at Mu Chen's pink Luo skirt, and said dissatisfiedly: "What kind of nonsense, can't I still be vulgar?" If you like to eat or not, don't eat and go far, don't delay our meal. ”

At first, Mu Qing was reluctant to speak, but after all, she is a modern person, and she can talk about it for a while, but she can't talk about it anymore.

Yu Chenglong was a little dazed, he didn't expect Mu Qing to speak so politely, where does this look like a monk?

Mu Qing also underestimated the thickness of his face, and Yu Chenglong squatted down and licked his lips at the pot: "It's so fragrant!" Isn't it silver? There is it under it. ”

As he spoke, he took out a purse from his arms, took out a silver coin from it for a long time, and stretched out his hand to Mu Qing and said, "How many bowls of meat can I buy with these two pieces of silver?" ”

Mu Qing took it unceremoniously: "It's easy to talk about it if you have money." As he spoke, he took out two bowls from his bag and filled them with a bowl of meat.

Yu Chenglong reached out to pick it up, but Mu Qing gave it to Mu Chen.

Yu Jackie Chan: "......"

"Little master, you are not kind like this, I paid the silver, do you know how many things you can buy with these two silvers?"

"Then why don't you buy it, why don't you buy my bowl of jerky?" Mu Qing unceremoniously scolded back.

Yu Chenglong was choked again, if he could have bought it, he would have bought it a long time ago, how could he wait until now: "Isn't this far from the city?" ”

"That's it, why do you say so much if you can't buy it?" Mu Qing handed him a bowl, and there were basically not a few pieces of meat.

The rest of Mu Qing ate it in the pot.

Yu Chenglong looked at the meat in the bowl, and then looked at the Mu Qing pot, he was speechless, and said in his heart that this little monk was so picky.

"It's delicious, I've never drunk such a delicious soup in all these years, what do you put in this soup, little master? And your bowl, this pot is so special! What kind of material is it made of? And what is that thing? Yu Chenglong pointed to the tent with chopsticks and asked.

"Tent" Mu Qingxin said, of course this soup is delicious, where have you ancients eaten chicken essence!

"And what is this bowl made of? It doesn't look like silver, it doesn't look like copper, it doesn't look like black iron? Yu Jackie Chan was curious about stainless steel bowls.