Chapter 0166: The So-Called Merit
The woman in red approached, and when she saw that the three of them were staring at her without saying a word, she couldn't help but purse her lips and chuckle: "A few friends, don't be so stingy, the little girl has just arrived, and she really doesn't know how to go up to pull out the immortal top." ”
Xiao Lei came back to his senses first, and then couldn't hide his anxiety and said: "Don't come here yet, this evil monk is very fierce, wait until I restrain him." ”
Ling Huan's face darkened, and he scolded categorically: "What kind of mouth does the thief have?!" Cough...... The female Bodhisattva must not listen to his nonsense, the poor monk is in the Buddhist gate, and he has always been compassionate, so how about letting the poor monk take the female Bodhisattva up? ”
Xiao Lei almost tilted his nose when he heard this, but the woman in red smiled and said, "The master has such a good intention, of course it is the best." Little brother, you see how kind this master is, don't slander others casually in the future. ”
Xiao Lei was even more angry, his face was red and he couldn't speak, and at this time, he only heard the man in brown snort coldly: "Red and pink skeleton, don't distinguish between good and evil, and are ignorant." ”
The woman in red smiled slightly, her bright eyes turned to the man in brown, and she said with surprise: "Gongzi Fangcai's words, are you teaching the little girl?" ”
The tone seemed to be questioning and questioning, and there were three points of grievance and seven points of coquettishness in it, and the man in brown couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but then he lowered his face and shouted: "Don't get in the way, retreat quickly." ”
He said that he forced himself forward, and slammed his palm at Ling Huan's face, clearly leaving no emotion. Seeing this, Xiao Lei secretly scolded this stuffy gourd for not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and he couldn't think about it anymore at the moment, and he gritted his teeth and wanted to come forward to help.
As soon as he moved, Xiao Lei felt a flower in front of him, and then slammed into a soft body, and was surprised to hear the voice of the woman in red come leisurely: "Little brother, don't break in, you have to abide by the rules when you walk the rivers and lakes, and you can't bully more than less." ”
Xiao Lei's eyes are full of sultry fiery silk at the moment, his nose is also full of bursts of refreshing sweet fragrance, and his face is closer to the extremely elastic body, which can really be called "Yan Fu".
But after all, Xiao Lei was worried about the safety of the man in brown, and how could he have time to fall into the gentle township, so he struggled in a hurry at the moment, and said with an anxious face: "Don't stop me, that person was poisoned by the evil monk, and he will really die if he does it again!" ”
The woman in red smiled slightly, blinked, and said, "Why doesn't the little brother listen to persuasion and slander the master of the family?" At first glance, the master is a solemn appearance of kindness and kindness, and his actions must be above board, so how can he use poison to harm people casually? ”
Xiao Lei listened to the woman in red talking to herself, and was very angry, and then saw that the man in brown was already fighting with Ling Huan, and he was even more anxious to turn pale, and finally couldn't help but yell: "You! You're welcome not to get out of the way! ”
The woman in red was unmoved, but said neatly: "Oh? I didn't see that the little brother was really fierce, but I don't know how far your so-called 'you're welcome' will go? Scold...... Don't worry, master, this little brother will be handed over to the little girl to deal with. ”
Dare to love her without hesitation to stand on Ling Huan's side, Ling Huan is fighting the brown man at the moment, hearing this, he suddenly felt refreshed, and hurriedly raised his voice: "The female bodhisattva is really kind, this kid can't last long, and the poor monk will help you again when the time comes!" ”
Before he finished speaking, Ling Huan let out a scream, it turned out that the ability of the brown-clothed man was much stronger than him after all, and even if he was poisoned, he still had the upper hand.
If Ling Huan was fully engrossed in the battle, he might still be able to maneuver, but this distraction revealed a flaw in his speech, and he was punched in the shoulder by the man in brown.
This smashed one side of Ling Huan's shoulder blades, and the ring knife also fell to the ground, he was terrified for a while, and while he fell to the woman in red, he shouted in pain: "The kid is so powerful, the female Bodhisattva save me!" ”
As soon as the brown-clothed man succeeded, he was willing to let Ling Huan take a break, and immediately mustered up all his spare strength to catch up. Immediately, he only heard him shout angrily, and slammed his palm on Linghuan's vest, which was the Zhensi Peerless Manjushri Dharma Seal of Qingliang Temple in Wutai Mountain.
Ling Huan was so frightened that his face was pale, and he saw that he only had to wait for death, but at this time, he suddenly heard a crisp and delicate drink, and a graceful red shadow swept forward, and the slender jade palm was meeting the full force of the brown-clothed man.
Suddenly, the two palms met, and the black qi on the face of the brown-clothed man was surging, and then his eyes were closed and he fell to the sky.
Ling Huan came back to his senses, and said with a grateful face while being happy: "The female Bodhisattva is really a divine soldier descending from heaven, and the poor monk must follow you in the future, go to the soup and fight the fire, and repay your life-saving grace wholeheartedly." ”
He didn't have a big show of loyalty here, but the woman in red just kept her back and was silent. Seeing this, Ling Huan secretly froze, and then had an idea again, hurriedly pointed at Xiao Lei, and said diligently: "This little thief has just offended the female Bodhisattva, do you want the poor monk to teach him a lesson for you?" ”
Xiao Lei really didn't expect that the woman in red would block Ling Huan's move, and by the time he reacted, the man in brown had already fallen with poisonous hair.
Listening to Ling Huan's flattering words under the heartache, he was full of hatred and burned a little face red, and Xiao Lei really wanted to devour this evil monk alive.
At this time, I saw the woman in red slowly turn around, staring at Ling Huan with a pair of beautiful eyes and said, "Master, your Buddhists pay attention to compassion, but the little woman accidentally killed this wicked person, presumably she will be punished in the future, right?" ”
Ling Huan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "No, the female Bodhisattva punishes evil and promotes good, and promotes the Dharma instead of the Buddha, not only will she not be retributed, but she will still accumulate merit." ”
The woman in red breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "The master said it really well, punishing evil and promoting good is also accumulating merit, so the little woman will feel at ease." In addition, as the saying goes, 'cutting the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows again', since it is to accumulate merit, then the more merit should be accumulated, the better, right? ”
Ling Huan's eyes rolled, and he comprehended: "Exactly, cutting the grass and eradicating the roots is justified, although this little thief is not very old, but he has already shown the evil roots, and it will be a disaster after he grows up, and the female Bodhisattva may wish to accumulate another merit." ”
The woman in red hadn't answered yet, but Xiao Lei couldn't bear it anymore, and at the moment he turned his heart sideways, and jumped up in a loud shout, and attacked Ling Huan's lower abdomen with both palms.
Seeing this, Ling Huan snorted coldly, raised his ring knife and slashed at the top of Xiao Lei's head, obviously wanting to take this "merit" for the woman in red.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Lei's skills were surprisingly agile, and Ling Huan slashed out with a knife, and there was no trace of him in front of him.
Just when he was inexplicably stunned, there was a chill in his head, which made Ling Huan shudder.
It's just this shiver, it seems that the whole body is instantly soft, Ling Huan only felt a cool breeze blowing gently in front of and behind his head, and an indescribable comfort spread to his limbs, and in a trance, he only wished to fall asleep and never wake up again.
Under the noon sun, but seeing Ling Huan's face showing an extremely weird smile, he let the big hole in his head flow blood. Immediately, his whole body shook twice, and he fell down with a thud, and there was no more sound.