Zhou Yu was exposed by Zhai Liang's intentions, and couldn't help but show embarrassment, and said with a smile at the moment: "It's really rare, Xiao Zhai will actually use his brains, it seems that next time I have to take Xiao Mo out, so as not to show flaws under the enemy, and go back to be beaten by someone to report on me." ”

Zhai Liang was speechless, so he heard a shrill voice outside the door say leisurely: "Ji Shengyu, He Shengliang, you two are bold and say bad things about Sheng'er behind your back, aren't you afraid that she will be angry?" ”

The door of the room opened, only to see a white figure pacing in, a chubby doll face with a hidden smile, white and black eyes swept into the field, and then slapped his palm and smiled: "Not bad, it is neat and neat, and one move kills is indeed very suitable for the spleen and stomach of this son." ”

Zhai Liang saw the person who was coming, and when he saw the person coming, he was in good spirits, and solemnly clasped his fists and saluted: "Senior Brother Tong came just in time, please take care of this place, and I will chase that girl." ”

The person who came smiled, then waved his hand and said, "You don't have to, that girl is Sheng'er's errand after all, why do you want to rob me?" ”

Zhai Liang was stunned when he heard this, and before he could open his mouth to say more, Zhou Yu had already shook his head and said: "That's it, although that Sheng'er didn't come, this Sheng'er came again, I said Senior Brother Tong Sheng, do we really want to kill them all?" ”

The person who dared to come was Tong Hua, who was "familiar with slaughter", and said haha when he heard the words: "Actually, it doesn't matter if my son is here, but Brother Jia probably doesn't want to leave hidden dangers, since we have become allies with Brother Jia, we should be anxious, I don't know if the two junior brothers think so?" ”

Zhai Liang nodded yes after hearing this, although Jia Xiren broke out in a cold sweat in pain, he still squeezed out a face full of gratitude. Only Zhou Yu sighed, knowing that the matter was a foregone conclusion, and he couldn't do anything after all.

Stumbling all the way, although Gong Xiao'e was completely unconscious in pain, she still refused to believe the scene she had just seen.

How could a master who had always been regarded as a god, who was so high-spirited a moment ago, die unexpectedly?

Yes, this must be a trick by the Master, just to confuse the enemy.

Or is that not the master at all, didn't the dog thief surnamed Jia also let his subordinates pretend to be himself?

The master has the ability to shake the world, and it is impossible for someone to cut off his arm, so it must be fake!

But why is his voice and smile so familiar, even if there is no difference in even the subtle demeanor, can anyone really imitate the master vividly?

Yes, it must be in the dark that it is not clear to distinguish, there is always a difference between the real and the fake, anyway, that person is not the master!

That hero fought bloodily to send himself out of danger, and he could never live up to his sacrifice.

Since he is willing to fight against a strong enemy in place of Master, he must be a close friend of Master, and when he finds Master in the future, he must ask about his identity and sincerely pay respects.

Although she tried her best to convince herself, Gong Xiao'e's heart still hurt as if she was bleeding, and even her soul seemed to be pulled out of her body, leaving only her body and running like a walking corpse, but she didn't know where to go.

The night is extremely dark, as if in the dark world, all you see in front of you is a desolate deep forest, swaying and swinging like a ghost, clearly wanting to capture the soul.

In the bleak wind, Gong Xiao'e suddenly heard a deep voice and said: "Amitabha, the donor stays, and the old man has something to tell you." "Goshoya

As if he had finally encountered a reason to stop, even if he didn't pay attention to who was saying or what was going on, Gong Xiao'e still paused with difficulty, and when she slowly looked back, she saw a tall monk come into view.

The monk looked to be over fifty years old, dressed in a yellow-brown robe, with six-eared shoes, a pair of ring knives hanging from his waist, and a gray beard under his chin.

Gong Xiao'e simply no longer remembered whether she had seen this old monk, and said in a dumb voice: "Who are you, why did you stop calling me?" ”

The old monk clasped his hands together and said: "Old man Huang Liang, from Qingliang Temple in Wutai Mountain, the donor should be Miss Gong of the Yellow River Five Python Gang, right?" ”

Gong Xiao'e bowed slightly: "It's me, you...... What's the matter with the Master? ”

The old monk, Master Huang Liang, coughed and said in a kind voice: "The old man sees that the donor has a lot of wisdom, I wonder if you have heard the story of Mahasattva sacrificing himself to feed the tiger?" ”

Gong Xiao'e seemed to be stunned, then shook her head and said, "The little girl is stupid, she has never heard of it. ”

Master Huang Liang sighed and said meaningfully, "What about the story of the Buddha cutting meat and feeding eagles?" ”

Gong Xiao'e was silent, and said astringently for a moment: "The little woman doesn't know how to use Zen machines, and the master can say everything clearly." ”

Master Huang Liang sighed lightly, stared at Gong Xiao'e and said: "The Buddha said that if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, the karma of the world will be difficult to eliminate, and only by sacrificing one's life to benefit all sentient beings can one reach the world of bliss. ”

Gong Xiao'e finally woke up, and was full of indignation at the moment, first took a deep breath, and then said sharply: "In that case, why doesn't the master go to hell?" ”

Master Huang Liang was not annoyed, but said lightly: "Although the old man has the heart to sacrifice his life, it is a pity that the time has not yet come. ”

Gong Xiao'e snorted fiercely and said fiercely: "The time has not yet come, why don't you wait for you to kill everyone before the so-called opportunity?" ”

Master Huang Liang shook his head and said, "There are still responsibilities on the old man's body, and you can't sacrifice lightly. ”

"And Miss Gong has drifted to this point, and continues to live secretly, just misleading herself and others, it is better to follow the great wisdom of the Buddha and cultivate the great blessing of the next life."

Gong Xiao'e was in a desperate situation, but it aroused generosity, and the silver teeth clenched and reprimanded: "Shameless bald donkey! - Dare to bewitch the public! There are countless tigers and eagles in the world, and if you don't give up your life to feed it, you still have to force others to sacrifice your life, is this your 'compassion'?! ”

Master Huang Liang's expression was straight, and he put his hands together again and said: "Amitabha, the tiger and the eagle are all gathered by karma, and there are evil consequences in the six realms of reincarnation. ”

Gong Xiao'e became more and more angry, Huo Di took off the pair of golden hammers from behind his waist, and pointed the hammer head at Huang Liang: "Don't talk nonsense!" If you want this girl's life, just do it, and see if you can survive me! ”

Master Huang Liang said with pity: "Miss Gong originally had a Buddha fate, but now she has a bad thought, and she is full of sinful karma. Amitabha, since he couldn't cross by himself, the old man had no choice but to help Miss Gong go to the Western Elysium. ”

Gong Xiao'e laughed angrily, and said sharply: "Enough! It's not the first time you've overstepped your bounds, so why are you pretending to be hypocritical here? Today is either your death or my death, let's see the real chapter under our hands! ”