By the early morning of the next day, Xiao Fei'er's spirit had improved a lot, but unlike before, the little girl had to stick to the monk at any time, and she would be frightened when she saw the monk leave her field of vision.

The monk moved back to the church with her on the second day, although it was a little embarrassing to be so close every day, but Hui Gang also felt pity in his heart, and put down his martial arts cultivation to accompany her every day.

On this night, Hui Gang looked at Xiao Fei'er who was sleeping on the bed, the girl had a peaceful smile on her face, and her long eyelashes shook and trembled, like an angel's face, which was extremely cute.

The monk smiled silently and bitterly, stretched out his hand to tighten the blanket on Fei'er's body, every night, the little girl who was originally very independent had Huigang by her side before going to bed, and asked the monk to tell some stories.

Poor Hui Gang in his previous life, he experienced swords and swords in the rivers and lakes, and he never left Gravel Town in this life, and the memories of this body in the past were all about wind and moon, and there was nothing to talk about at all. In order not to disappoint the girl, I had to pick up some stories from Buddhist scriptures in my previous life and tell them over and over again.

The Buddha preached with a smile, and the Venerable Jiaye realized that the little girl was confused when she heard such a story, but what she wanted was that she had the closest monk by her side, listening to Huigang's voice, where did she care what she heard.

Looking at the sleeping Fei'er, a warm feeling surged in the monk's heart, and he only felt extremely satisfied, and inexplicably recalled the gentle smile he saw when he was a child when he practiced and slept at night when he was a child, when the master covered himself with the quilt.

Suddenly there was a noise outside, as if something had loosened on the wall. Hui Gang remained silent, blew out the oil lamp on the table, walked outside the door and closed it gently, and sat down cross-legged on the ground in front of the door.

In the past few days, Hui Gang has been guarding outside the door, which is also to keep the little girl from panicking, and the monk's martial arts cultivation has long been without sleeping, just entering the door every night.

The red moon was already in the sky, and the jade moon had already risen, and it was already late at night, but the moonlight was like washing, and I couldn't see how dark it was.

Ever since Hui Gang knew that the light in his body was the holy power mentioned in the Holy Scriptures, he only felt that his heart was shocked. Although he said that he had changed his body, his devotion to the Buddha had not changed at all, how could he obtain this so-called power of light and god.

But there is no explanation of this holy power in the canons, only that faith and piety will be obtained.

In Father Philip's collection, there are obviously no spell books about the use of holy power, and the monk has also tried to combine the holy power with the internal force of the Yijin Sutra on his body, but the effect is very poor.

On the contrary, when he recites the Buddhist scriptures, the holy power in the body is often sensitive, and Hui Gang has a shocking idea about this phenomenon, that is, this holy power in the body is the Buddha power, but this rather blasphemous idea of the Buddha was denied by himself.

At this time, the internal force of the monk Yijin Jing was already approaching the fourth layer in the successive battles. Under the influence of this increasingly strong internal force, the monk's various sensory abilities were improved with almost perverted abilities.

For example, at this time, Hui Gang, who was sitting there cross-legged, could feel that the footsteps of the person outside were very light, and he was well disguised, which should indicate that he was also a martial artist, and although his breathing tried his best to cover up, it was still a little uneven, and he should have been injured.

Judging by the faint smell that floated in the air, it should be a woman. The slight sound of the fabric and metal scraping could be heard on the girl's body, and she was supposed to be carrying a weapon.

Although the monk closed his eyes, he seemed to have observed the woman outside. Hui Gang judged cautiously, even when he had just possessed this weak body, he would not lose to people outside. Not to mention him now.

After a while, there was suddenly a very faint aroma in the air, and the taste was extremely elegant, Hui Gang smelled this smell and frowned slightly. He is very familiar with this taste, in his previous life, some masters of Miao Jiang are particularly good at using this spice to stun others, and the incense made of mandala flowers is extremely domineering, although the taste is elegant, but the people who smell it will basically be fascinated and overturned.

The person outside was wrapped in tight black clothes, and the only eyes that were exposed outside looked nervously at Hui Gang who was sitting outside the door, and scolded in his heart, he didn't go to sleep quickly in such a late night.

Seeing that the monk never meant to leave, she took out the pill and put it in her mouth, took out a tube and blew it gently into the courtyard, and suddenly the smell of mandala flowers diffused.

The monk sitting there suddenly tilted his head, obviously he had been hit by this domineering drug, and the night walker was a little proud in his heart, this expensive drug had overturned two griffins, and several warriors above the twelfth level, he relied on this to come to this town smoothly, and I believe that if there was no pill in his mouth, the people in the courtyard would not be surprised to fall into a deep sleep.

The night walker gently jumped and landed in the courtyard, only a very small sound, without the slightest alarm in this quiet night. She pulled out a piece of iron from her bag and walked around the monk lightly. With a slight force on the door, just as the door was about to open, a gentle voice was heard behind him:

"Lady benefactor, is there anything to do with coming to church so late. ”

The Nightwalker was so frightened that she almost swallowed the pill in her mouth, and this fright immediately frightened her into a rage, and she was almost about to curse:

"Don't scare people behind your back at such a late hour. She didn't shout until she had the pill in her mouth, and she reacted immediately, quickly drew the short sword tied to her leg with her left hand, and without looking back, she stabbed it according to the source of the sound.

The holy power on the monk's body has a strong restraint effect on the toxin, when he was fighting the dragon scorpion in the mountains, the internal force on Huigang's body was far inferior to now, but the almost insoluble scorpion venom could not erode him at all, let alone this poisonous incense that was far inferior to it.

Pretending to be fascinated just now was also to attract that person in, and the monk was going to capture her when the night walker attacked, but he didn't expect that the person's target was Xiao Fei'er in the house. If it weren't for the fact that this night walker didn't have the slightest murderous aura, the monk would have already taken his life with a heavy hand just now.

The dagger stabbed from under the night walker's armpit at a strange angle. There was a faint black light on the sword, apparently poisoned. The monk sighed lightly, flicked his fingers, and his posture was extremely elegant, as if he was flicking a small flower in his hand, which was the Shaolin stunt flower finger.