Jiang Xiaobai was like a leisurely stroll, wandering on the five-meter-wide city wall, the sound of banging sounded, and one by one the fierce vultures fell down. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

High in the air, on the back of a huge vulture, a half-foot-tall silver figure shrank coldly, watching Jiang Xiaobai keep killing the vulture that pounced on Falling Flower City.

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A loud and sharp scream suddenly sounded, and the vulture that pounced on Falling Flower City stopped abruptly, and quickly retreated, and it was in this chaos that a ray of silver light fell rapidly.

Jiang Xiaobai just breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly felt a strong threat, tried to open his eyes wide and look ahead, but could not find a trace of threat, and suddenly felt a tingling in his eyes.

"Huh?"

A silver light that tore through the wind appeared in his eyes, and a suffocating sensation came from the silver light.

"Little monk get out of the way!"

Mo Qingxue shouted eagerly.

Whoosh!

Countless spears tried to stop the silver light, and everyone looked anxiously at the young man with a smile on his lips.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood arrows spurted out, Jiang Xiaobai's body was thrown out, everything in the outside world became blurred, and the entire Falling Flower City could be heard.

In a daze, Jiang Xiaobai seemed to hear many people shouting about himself, however, his eyes couldn't be opened, and he fell into a long dream, he dreamed of the master, and when he saw the old monk sitting on the futon, he cried aggrievedly, crying very sadly.

"Xiaobai, when you pass away, the master left you a spiritual eye, seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, the name is purple and empty, cherish the good life, practice everything, don't forget to put the relics transformed by the master into the lotus pond in front of the golden body of the Buddha of the Eight Zhangs!"

Jiang Xiaobai seemed to hear the master's entrustment, and his dazed heart finally rose with a bright light, and put the master, who had taken care of himself for fifteen years, into the lotus pond in front of the golden body of the Bazhang Buddha.

"It hurts, it hurts......"

Jiang Xiaobai felt a burning pain in his abdomen, his sword eyebrows frowned, and a smart little girl next to him stared curiously at a white jade turtle on the table, never thinking that the little turtle would actually save this brother's life.

"Huh, big brother, you're awake!"

The little girl exclaimed happily.

"I'm not dead?"

Jiang Xiaobai stared blankly at the gray roof, clutched the flowing cloud sac on his waist tightly, and secretly swore that he must put the relics transformed by the master into the lotus pond in front of the golden body of the Bazhang Buddha.

"Big brother, it was this little turtle that saved you!"

The little girl held the palm-sized white jade turtle and poked her head out.

"Thank you for taking care of me!"

Jiang Xiaobai smiled at the little girl who gave him peach blossoms.

"My name is Shi Xiaoqian, what's your name, big brother?"

"My name is Jiang Xiaobai!"

"Hehe, Xiaobai, Xiaoqian, I'm so happy!"

Shi Xiaoqian jumped around Jiang Xiaobai's bed, feeling from the bottom of her heart that Brother Xiaobai was kind.

"Phew!"

Jiang Xiaobai looked at a large piece of charred black on his chest, and inhaled cold air in pain, before he deliberately used the white jade turtle to resist the poisonous arrows, but now the white jade turtle inadvertently saved his life, originally wanted to take the pawn in the future for food and clothing, but actually saved him twice, Jiang Xiaobai stroked the white jade turtle, couldn't help but feel guilty, and completely dispelled the idea of being it.

"Are you awake?"

Mo Qingxue appeared in front of the door of the stone room at some point, and looked at Jiang Xiaobai with some concern.

"Woke up, I almost died this time!"

"Aren't you not dead?"

Mo Qingxue glanced at the white jade turtle in Jiang Xiaobai's hand, and Jiang Xiaobai, who was frightened, hurriedly put it away.

"Huh?"

Mo Qingxue took a deep look at the broken bag on Jiang Xiaobai's waist.

"It was a silver vulture that attacked you, we call it a silver vulture, which crashed into you, fainted, and is now locked in a steel cage!"

Jiang Xiaobai rolled his eyes speechlessly, what kind of vulture is this, he actually knocked himself unconscious.

"Don't kill it, I'm going to stew and drink soup!"

"I'm going to have soup too!"

Shi Xiaoqian agreed, and licked her lips, looking like a little gluttonous cat.

"Monks can't eat meat!"

"I'm not a monk anymore!"

"Then you killed someone, as if you lost your soul!"

"Whoever kills someone for the first time is not as if he lost his soul!"

"That's good!"

Mo Qingxue dropped the three words, turned around and left in a chic manner, she thought that the little monk couldn't solve the unhappy knot, but seeing him so sober, she also put her mind at ease, after all, the outside of the mountain is different from the mountain, if you don't kill people, you will be killed, blindly avoid, there will only be more people who want to kill you.

"Bring my silver vulture!"

Jiang Xiaobai shouted, curious in his heart, wanting to see what the silver vulture was.

"Haha, Brother Xiaobai heard that you woke up!"

A deep voice roared down the stone road.

"Brother Shi, are you injured?"

The person who came was Shi Dong, who was helping Jiang Xiaobai on the city wall, with a thick blood-stained gauze belt wrapped in his arm and a cage scattered with fine light in his other hand.

"Little injury, it's okay, why are you still here, girl?"

Shi Dong said with a big grin, and then looked at Shi Xiaoqian, who was standing obediently.

"Father, I'm worried about Brother Xiaobai, come and take a look!"

"Go, go to your mother, if it weren't for Xiaobai, you would have been captured by the vulture!"

Recalling the previous scene in the city, Shi Dong had palpitations, and he was very grateful to Jiang Xiaobai.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the father and daughter with a strange expression, Xiaoqian called him brother, he called Shi Dongshi brother, that is to say, Xiaoqian should also be called Shi Dong......

"Brother Shi, it's okay, let Xiaoqian stay, I'm bored by myself anyway!"

Listening to Jiang Xiaobai's words, Shi Xiaoqian waved her pink fist at her father demonstratively.

Bang Dang!

The stainless steel cage was placed on the ground by Shi Dong, and there was a silver ball in it tightly curled up, like a soup chicken hiding under the eaves on a cold rainy day, giving people a feeling of weakness and can't help the wind.

"Brother Xiaobai, is this chicken hurting you?"

"Brother Xiaobai, this chicken looks so pitiful, I don't want to drink soup!"

"Brother Xiaobai, it seems to be very scared, you see its legs are shaking!"

......

Shi Xiaoqian's immature voice echoed in the stone room, full of innocence.

Shi Dong finally realized the strange source on Jiang Xiaobai's face, and glared dotingly at Shi Xiaoqian, who was leaning into Jiang Xiaobai's ear, whether this was his own daughter or his own daughter, his mouth hummed dissatisfied, and turned to leave.

Jiang Xiaobai quietly observed the silver vulture in the cage, and the moment Shi Dong came in with the iron cage just now, he clearly saw a touch of incredulity from the silver vulture's slightly narrowed pupils, as if to say how could this person still be alive.

"Purple Void Spirit Eyes!"

Recalling all the doubts that suddenly appeared in his eyes before, Jiang Xiaobai meditated in his heart, but there was nothing unusual in his eyes, and he couldn't help but secretly complain, it must be that the master was bored with chanting scriptures on the way to the west, and deliberately entertained himself.

However, the silver vulture huddled in a ball noticed a faint trace of purple light flashing in Jiang Xiaobai's eyes, and his whole body trembled, and the fierce light that was bred in his eyes from time to time suddenly dissipated, and he could no longer gather.

"Xiaoqian helped her brother go out to have a look!"

Jiang Xiaobai stared at the silver vulture that shrank tighter for a while, without any doorway, planning to go out to breathe, no one told him how long he had been in a coma and what the situation was outside, but it was not difficult to imagine from Shi Dongyan's red ribbon how tragic the situation outside was.

"But ......"

Shi Xiaoqian pointed out with some concern.

"Brother Xiaobai is already fine, let's just take a sneak look at the door!"

Jiang Xiaobai winked at Shi Xiaoqian, since he woke up, a stream of warmth flowed towards his chest, and a large area of scorched black was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, I believe that in less than three days, he will recover.

Shi Xiaoqian pouted, reluctantly helped Jiang Xiaobai, and looked at the silver vulture in the cage with some regret, in her eyes, the guy in the cage was obviously no different from the hen that laid eggs in her own house.

Along the long stone road, walking and stopping, before reaching the exit, there was a fierce roar, and one by one, the vultures that were nearly twice as long as Jiang Xiaobai saw pounced fiercely towards Luohua City, and the tragic picture made Jiang Xiaobai think that he had come to the Asura Hell.

Shi Xiaoqian was blocked by Jiang Xiaobai, her little face was a little pale, and she stumbled into the stone road and entered a stone room.

"Amitabha!"

In the face of the withering of life, Jiang Xiaobai sat down, put his left hand on his chest, and sat quietly, but his mind could not be calm, once, he always thought that the change of grass and trees in the mountains was life and death, but he didn't expect that the fresh life outside turned into soil, which was life and death, but why did the vulture attack these people who lived in the city?

"Hey......"

A long sigh came out of Jiang Xiaobai's mouth, and this was also the second time in his fifteen years that he felt deeply powerless, as if he had seen those towering fruit trees on the back mountain, hanging with red fruits, but the trunks were full of thorns, and the young heart was powerless.

"You can do this!"

A broad palm, lovingly touching Jiang Xiaobai's bald head, a gray stone swished across it, and boom, a fruit fell on the grass.

So, Jiang Xiaobai's shabby monk's robe was crooked and sewn into a pocket by himself, and there were heavy stones in it, and after three years, he could finally accurately lay every fruit he wanted to eat.

However, today's situation can't wait for three years, maybe even three days, because every day there will be a lot of people dying.

"Huh?"

A faint warm current suddenly penetrated Jiang Xiaobai's left eye, and at this moment, a touch of morning light illuminated half of the stone gate.

"I feel it, Master, I can see it, thank you, Master!"

For a long time, Jiang Xiaobai bowed to the West, because the Buddhist scriptures say that after death, it is to go to the West for bliss, so Jiang Xiaobai thinks that the master is in this direction, or in other words, the master's obsession is in this direction.

"Little silver vulture, you can follow me from now on!"

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the ball of essence and blood curled up on the head of the silver vulture in the cage, faintly formed a quaint word 'slave', stretched out a finger, and pointed at the head of the silver vulture.