Chapter 95

Under Yuan Lai's repeated pleading, the little monk finally walked in, and when the cowhide rope was untied, Yuan Lai breathed a sigh of relief. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"So you're being tied up?"

After seeing the situation of the boy and girl clearly, the little monk finally calmed down.

"yes, thank you. Yuan Lai said with a smile, he jumped off the offering platform and walked into the distance to pick up the fallen moon crane.

"No thanks, it's just that where is that person now? Master said that cultivators should do a good deed every day, and I can try to teach them!"

Yuan Lai looked at the round-faced little monk who was one or two years younger than himself suspiciously, and said with a smile: "You?"

"Yes, donor, tell me quickly, where is the villain?"

Xie Caiwei also looked at this guy with some amusement, she packed her clothes and walked over and said, "That person is already gone, thank you for your help." ā€

The little monk was not stupid, he looked at the appearance of the two and knew that he was being looked down upon, which made him very unhappy, he stood up, still holding the wooden stick in his hand, and said, "I'm very strong!"

That appearance made Yuan Lai and Xie Caiwei a little unbearable.

The little monk was even more unhappy when he saw it, he thought about it and suddenly smashed it to the floor with a stick in both hands, only to see a bang The bluestone floor of the temple was suddenly smashed out of a crack.

The smoke and dust rose up, and in the smoke and dust, the little monk showed a smile of "You see I didn't lie to you", while Yuan Lai and Xie Caiwei looked at the cracked ground with some surprise, and only then did they restrain their jokes a little.

"I'm really a cultivator, I'm amazing. Again, he emphasized.

Xie Caiwei asked with some curiosity at this time: "I remember that there is no Zen temple gate nearby, which sect are you from?"

Unexpectedly, the little monk's expression suddenly darkened when he heard this question, and he sat on the ground with a sad face: "I am not a disciple of the sect. ā€

"Then you're a casual cultivator?"

There are many kinds of cultivators in this world, and the strongest ones are the major sects, clans, and sects, but there are also a considerable number of cultivators who do not enter the sect, that is, scattered cultivators, most of them are single transmissions of masters and apprentices, and a small number of them have practiced on their own from beginning to end.

The little monk thought about it, nodded, and said, "Sort of, I have been practicing with my master in Wozhou Mountain. ā€

Wo Chau Mountain?

This place name made Yuan Lai stunned, he never expected to meet the cultivators of Nawozhou Mountain here.

Xie Caiwei also glanced at him with a strange face, and asked, "Wozhou Mountain......?" It's a long way from here. ā€

When the little monk heard this, he immediately said with a bitter face: "You don't know, I have been in Wozhou Mountain with the master before, but a month ago, the master went to Yanshan Northern Sect to visit friends and took me with him, but when he was leaving, the master told me that cultivators should travel thousands of miles, and threw me alone to the Northern Sect, so I can find a way to go back......

Yuan Lai and Xie Caiwei looked at each other, looking at the little monk who was smaller than the two of them and was silent.

"I don't have any money on me, so I can only walk all the way back, and I have no place to live at night, so I can only ......" As he spoke, the little monk who poured bitter water looked at the big Buddha in the broken temple, and the rest of the words were self-evident.

Yuan Lai walked over and patted him on the shoulder and comforted, "The Buddha will see your hard work." ā€

After speaking, Yuan Lai turned to ask: "It's not a problem for cultivators to stay sloppy, but I remember that there are no cities and even few villages nearby, are you full?"

Hearing this, the little monk lowered his bare head, his face was a little ashamed and shy, and then he slowly shook his head under the gaze of the two people in front of him.

Yuan Lai's eyes lit up when he saw him like this, a smile appeared on his face, and he said slowly: "In that case, how about we make a deal?"

"Huh?" the little monk raised his head, his face full of questions.

"We were kidnapped here by the gangsters, but now it's time to go back to the inn, but she is still a woman in the dark and windy month, so I am worried that there will be danger on the way, so you escort us back to the inn, I invite you to a big meal, what do you think?"

Yuan Lai's tone was very sincere, his demeanor was very serious, and the most important thing was that his proposal made the little monk unable to refuse, so it was natural that the little monk with a stick showed a bright smile on his face, and at that moment, he seemed to see the Buddha stretching out a benevolent hand to him.

"No problem!

He jumped up for joy and said.

"By the way, what is your name, little master?"

"Well, you can just call me Sanzang!"

ā€œ......ā€

Yuan Lai's words are not fake, he and Xie Caiwei's meridians have been temporarily sealed, and now the strength alone is the same as that of ordinary fifteen-year-old boys and girls, such a dark night, over the mountains and mountains, it would definitely be a lie to say that he was not worried.

Besides, Xu Jingtang didn't have a shadow yet, and he didn't know where the great commander had gone, and Yuan Lai even began to wonder if he hadn't chased after him at all.

"We can't wait, we'd better get back to the inn as soon as possible. ā€

However, when they set foot on the way back, Yuan Lai found the difficulty, and when they chased over, they had the blessing of vitality in their bodies, and they could jump a few zhang away with a slight jump, which was not very tiring, but now when they lost their strength, this journey was extraordinarily long.

The moon stars are scarce, the long road is long, and Sanzang's foot strength is very fast, but he has to wait for Yuan Lai and the two of them to walk slowly.

By the time they returned to the inn, the day had turned from night to day.

Then Yuan Lai learned a piece of news that made him feel inexplicable - Yu Linwei was gone.

According to the innkeeper's words, in the middle of the night, the general woke up the entire inn with a loud shout, and then the "honorable military masters" gathered in the open space outside the inn in full clothes and armor and stood quietly until dawn.

When the sun in the east showed the whiteness of the fish's belly, Yu Linwei left quietly.

The only thing that made Yuan Lai breathe a sigh of relief was that he and Xie Caiwei's room had not been returned, or the innkeeper did not dare to return it, the burden in the room was still there, and there was no shortage of money.

In the early morning sunshine, the three of them sat at a table, silent, and when Sanzang finally drank the eighth bowl of porridge, Yuan Lai finally spoke.

"I guess General Xu won't come back. ā€

Xie Caiwei's face was slightly pale, not because of fear but because of the fatigue of the whole night, but she still sat peacefully, and after listening to the words of the young man next to her, she nodded in agreement: "I think so too, but this shouldn't be bad news." ā€

Yuan Lai smiled and said, "That's right, this is indeed not bad news, I think those enemies hiding in the shadows may have also followed Yu Linwei and left, so we are safe for the time being." ā€

Xie Caiwei shook her head slightly, looked at her hands with some concern, and said, "I don't feel safe now." ā€

Yuan Lai understood what she meant, losing her strength would never make people feel at ease, not to mention that she was still a girl.

"So ......"

Yuan Lai turned his head to look at Sanzang, who was rubbing his stomach with a satisfied face, and said, "Sanzang, I think our deal can be extended." ā€

(Carvin, if nothing else, it's a change.) )