Chapter 6 The Departure and Stay of the Little Monk
(For a safe bird)
When I heard the words of the little monk, I immediately didn't know how to speak.
Looking at the weak little monk Mo Yan, I thought about it for a while, and then asked, "How do you feel?" β
The little monk wanted to get up, but he saw that his hands and feet were tied, and he was stunned for a moment, saying this?
I said that you had just gone mad and were mad, and I was afraid that something would happen, so I asked someone to handcuff your hands and feet.
When he heard it, he nodded, and said yes, I was almost entered by that evil demon just now, if it weren't for Brother Hou, you took action in time, used forceful means to contain the demon, and let the burning lamp ancient Buddha relics in my body wield power, I am afraid that I have gone mad and become a demon.
I stared into his eyes and said, "Are you sure, it's gone?" β
The little monk was looked at by me, and after looking at me for a few seconds, he lowered his head, and then said, "No, it maintains a state of balance with the relics in my body, and it restrains each other. β
He didn't lie to me, which made me very relieved, and said to Li Hongjun next to him, "Help him untie it." β
Li Hongjun had some scruples, and said uncertainly: "Are you sure?" β
I nodded and said, "He was able to control himself." β
With my guarantee, even if Li Hongjun was reluctant, he still untied the handcuffs on the little monk's hands and feet, and then I took out a set of sportswear from the gossip bag, handed it to the little monk, and said, "You can wear it." β
The little monk got up a little shyly, took my sweatshirt, and after putting on my pants, he finally saw the string of tattooed prayer beads around his neck, and immediately screamed.
I said what's wrong?
The little monk pointed to the tattooed rosary on his chest and abdomen and said, "What is this?"
I said that it should be a magic pattern, it is a manifestation of the body left on the surface of your body after you absorbed your master's demon element, as for whether this thing is a blessing or a curse for you, you may need to figure it out yourself.
The little monk put on his clothes a little depressed, and I asked, "How have you been dealing with those people underground for the past two days?" β
After the little monk got dressed, although he looked a little nondescript, it was much better than being bare, so he also breathed a sigh of relief, and then told us about the underground battles in the past two days.
This time the night reunion should have done enough effort and preparation, there were a lot of people coming, and the little monk was defeated for a while, and finally chose to escape into the mine.
He had wanted to use the complicated terrain of the mine to get rid of the enemy, but unexpectedly, these guys were like maggots on the tarsal bones, always following and entangled, and several times, he almost fell into the hands of those people.
And even so, the little monk still relied on his extremely strong will to maneuver with these people.
But the manpower was sometimes exhausted, and in the end he couldn't resist the pursuit of those people, and the demon pestle in his hand finally fell into the hands of those people.
However, he had kept an eye on it before, and hid the ancient Buddha relics in the demon pestle.
He thought that if the gang took the demon pestle, the matter should be over.
But what he didn't expect was that these people were chasing after him, and they had to ask the little monk to take out his master's demon yuan.
Obviously, they knew that the Great Sage of Moving Mountains was dead.
The demon yuan also fell into the hands of the little monk.
Regarding this matter, the little monk still did not flinch after all.
He told me that his master had told him before he died that at this moment, he had no way to keep these things, and in order to survive, he could only send his demon yuan and demon pestle to the Shaolin Temple, the holy land of Zen Buddhism.
Because Shaolin Temple has a large number of Zen masters, with these top Buddhist monks, he can protect his thoughtfulness.
Before this, the little monk actually didn't know that his master, Master Yongxing, was the former Night Stalker Six Heavenly Kings Moving Mountains.
A demon king who was once famous all over the world, but in the end he was willing to devote himself to cultivating Buddhism in such a place as Xuefeng Temple, Master Yongxing is really an admirable figure.
And all his skills were taught to the little monk.
It's just that what he taught before was a little scattered, and the little monk was a bit cramming, and for a while, there was no way to integrate it.
It wasn't until Master Yongxing was dying that he used the technique of Daigo empowerment to open the mind to the little monk that he suddenly had an epiphany.
And at that time, he also understood his master's painstaking efforts.
When the Nightkin cultivated to the Demon King, his ability to pass on the descendants became very low, and Master Yongxin treated the little monk as his own descendant and heir.
It's a pity that when the little monk came to understand, the master was already far away.
However, although Master Yongxing is dead, his legacy cannot be lost.
Neither can he lose his hand.
So when he was cornered, Mo Yan swallowed all the master's demon yuan and the ancient Buddha relics of the burning lamp without any hesitation, he knew that this time, he was likely to explode and die, but he would definitely not leave a little scum for the enemy.
As it turned out, he was right.
When he swallowed these two seemingly mortal objects and showed signs of enchantment, the aggressive nightcrawlers eventually fled.
Don't look back.
At the critical moment, I arrived with someone and rescued him.
After listening to the little monk's narration, I couldn't help but sigh.
In fact, I have always disbelieved in the word "fate", but when I really come to this day, I see, in the dark, as if there is a pair of big hands, arranging all this.
The little monk is destined to be like this.
With a sigh, I stood up, the golden rod in my hands, and then I turned my head to look at the hole behind me.
For there was a rush of footsteps over there, and friend or foe were unknown.
But soon, I lifted my guard, because the person who came was not someone else, but a group of personnel from the Heavenly Machine Department with Peng Jianxiong as the leader.
Seeing the swaying faces under the searchlight, Li Hongjun, who was on full alert, also breathed a sigh of relief.
He stepped forward and greeted: "Team Peng, it's us, we've found Little Master Moyan." β
When Captain Peng heard this, he stepped forward and saw the little monk in a sportswear, and he was immediately a little excited, held the little monk's hands, and said, "Are you okay?" β
The little monk was a little uncomfortable with Captain Peng's enthusiasm, but he didn't withdraw his hands.
He said: "Fortunately, Brother Hou Mo arrived in time, otherwise I might not really be able to live." β
He didn't know much about the relationship between me and Captain Peng, so he said that, and when Captain Peng heard it, he glanced at me, and he was a little embarrassed.
Obviously, he also realized how important I was.
However, this old brother is also more temperamental, even if he knew that his attitude was not very good, he did not admit his mistake, but turned around and didn't look at me.
Obviously, the matter of Empress Tian still left a big pimple in his heart.
At this time, Li Hongjun came over to play a round and said, "Team Peng, how did you come over?" β
Captain Peng said: "I heard the vibration sound here, so I touched itβwhere did you get separated from us just now?" β
In order to avoid contradictions, Li Hongjun said lightly, and since the person had been found, Captain Peng did not pursue it further, and while arranging for people to evacuate, he asked the little monk, "Is the demon pestle in your hand?"
The little monk told the truth, and after listening to it, Captain Peng's face was a little unpleasant.
However, he had no way to fire the little monk who escaped death, and he had to say a few words of comfort.
On the way back, it was a smooth journey, and many of the night walkers who had blocked the way were gone, and I didn't know where the gang had hidden.
The mining area here is not just an exit, many mines are connected to each other, and those people may run to other places, and if you want to clean up the encirclement and suppression, these people are basically not enough to see, so Captain Peng did not think about keeping people in the mine, but brought all the people up.
This time the operation was not bad, except for one expert who was taken away and was a little frightened, the rest of the people were not harmed.
After arriving at the mine, Captain Peng placed the little monk in the workers' lounge of the mine, and then went to communicate with his superiors about the next related matters.
I accompanied the little monk and talked about his plans for the future.
Xuefeng Temple can't go back, after the temple was broken, the monks inside died and fled, and they have long ceased to exist.
And the Shaolin Temple he wanted to go to was to store the demon pestle, but that thing was taken away by the Night Restoration Society, and the ancient Buddha relics of the lamp entered his stomach again, and now that it has passed, it is not of much significance.
So when I asked him about this, the little monk was also very confused.
He said to me, "He doesn't know anything else, but if it is possible, he wants to avenge his master and the Snow Peak Temple." β
When the Bull Demon King led the army to break through the Snow Peak Temple, he was present.
He saw countless people in the division die under the enemy's blade, and the thousand-year-old temple was destroyed in one fell swoop.
He also saw the cruel methods of the Bull Demon King to his master.
In his heart, there is hatred.
After listening to his story, Li Hongjun next to him asked, "Aren't the monks out of compassion?" β
The little monk shook his head and said, "The teacher's kindness is like a mountain, and I dare not forget it." β
I sighed, Xuefeng Temple is just one of the tragedies in this damn rivers and lakes, and the same thing is still happening in various places during this time.
After waiting for about half an hour, Captain Peng came over and said to the little monk: "I reported to the above, and the above hopes that you will go to the capital with us." β
When the little monk was confused, when he heard this, he subconsciously looked at me.
He doesn't know many people, and the only person he can trust at the moment is me.
I was watched by the little monk, and I knew that there was no way to avoid it, so I had to bite the bullet and say to Captain Peng: "Let him go to the capital, what are you going to do?" β
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