"Big brother, why are you stopping me, if the golden cicada dies, how can we explain to the Bodhisattva. "www.biquge.info Looking at Shi Jian, who was walking slowly in front of him, and Tang Seng who had passed out in a coma, the Buddhist protector with a sword questioned the Buddhist protector with a gun on the side.

"Do you know where this is?" said the Buddhist Protector with a gun looked at the Buddhist Protector with a sword.

"Big brother, don't change the topic, what I'm asking is how we can explain to the Bodhisattva if the golden cicada dies. The Buddhist protector with the sword questioned unrelentingly.

"How to explain, how to explain, besides, the golden cicada is not dead now, even if he is dead, the Bodhisattva may have a way to cure him, I ask you now, do you know where this is?" said the Buddhist protector with the gun stared closely at the Buddhist protector holding the sword.

"This is Chang'an City. The Buddhist protector with the sword looked at the Buddhist protector with a gun and said.

"Okay! Do you know that this is Chang'an City, what is Chang'an City? It is the capital of the Terran Race, you dare to cast spells here, are you not afraid of arousing the hostility of the Terran Protector Artifact?" said the Buddhist Protector with the gun to the Buddhist Protector with the sword in a serious manner.

"I~" The Buddhist protector with the sword still wanted to say something.

"Don't talk about it, from now on, you have to reflect on it, if you cast a spell and aroused the hostility of the Terran Protector Artifact, it will be difficult for our Buddha Realm to enter the Eastern Territory, do you understand? Although it may not cause the hostility of the Terran Protector Artifact, but I am not afraid of 10,000, I am afraid that in case, the golden cicada is dead, and our Buddha Realm will have a big deal to resurrect him, not to mention that he is not dead now. Remember, you are absolutely not allowed to cast spells arbitrarily in Chang'an City!" said the Buddhist protector with a gun in a stern and loud voice.

"Got it!" all the Buddhist protectors replied in unison.

The Buddhist protector with the gun looked at the Buddhist protector with the sword and said, "Have you remembered?"

"Remembered. The Buddhist protector with the sword whispered.

"Be louder, tell me you remember?" the spear-wielding Dharma Protector yelled at the sword-wielding Dharma Protector.

"Remember!" replied the Buddhist protector with the sword.

"Well, it's good to remember later, let's go and see the golden cicada's injuries now. The Buddhist protector with a gun watched Shi Jian take Tang Seng into an inn, looked at the other Buddhist protectors and spoke.

"Yes. Eldest brother. All the Dharma protectors replied in unison.

On the other side, in Prime Minister Yin's mansion, Brother Wang leaned against the door, holding the flute he just got from Tang Seng in his hand, and kept touching it.

"Rich, rich. I didn't expect a poor monk to have such a good treasure in his hand, this flute was actually made of fine purple bamboo, and the pendant on this flute was carved from a rare piece of jade. Brother Wang kept stroking the flute, while snorting.

"Hey, there seems to be a word here?" Brother Wang put the flute in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully.

"It seems to be a delicate word, it should be, looking at the appearance of this flute, as well as the faint fragrance emanating from it, the original owner of this flute must be a woman. But how can it be on a monk?" Brother Wang was a little puzzled, but it was only a moment before he forgot about this stubble, and touched the flute with a happy face.

"Xiangye is back home!" A shout suddenly came from outside the door, startling Brother Wang.

Brother Wang, all of a sudden, was a little busy with his hands and feet, and wanted to open the door, but where did he put the flute in his hand? If he wanted to put the flute first, what should the old man do? What to do, what to do, heard footsteps outside the door. Brother Wang gritted his teeth and stuffed the flute into his arms.

After tucking the flute into your arms. Brother Wang hurriedly pulled the bolt of the door and opened the door.

As soon as the door was opened, a voice cursed.

"Why did you only open the door now, what did you do just now, I don't know if Xiangye is back?"

Brother Wang looked at the man and said in a low voice, "Housekeeper." Didn't I open it? ”

"Next time you're like this, don't blame me for punishing you. The butler snorted.

"Butler, don't scold, let's go in. A steady voice came from behind the man.

The housekeeper hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, Xiangye." You are advanced. After speaking, the housekeeper straightened his waist and shouted, "Xiangye is back home!"

Everyone bent down at the same time and saluted and shouted, "Welcome Xiangye back to his home!"

"Hmm. Yin Qiao nodded, stepped into the door, and said that it was unfortunate that the flute in Brother Wang's arms showed a small section when he bent down to salute, and it happened to be seen by Yin Qiao.

Yin Qiao stepped out and took his feet back, pointed at Brother Wang with some confusion and said, "What is in your arms?"

Seeing Yin Qiao retract his steps, the housekeeper was still a little strange, but when he heard Yin Qiao's words, he hurriedly shouted to Brother Wang: "Didn't you hear Xiangye's words, what is in your arms?"

Hearing the words of Yin Qiao and the housekeeper, Brother Wang took out the flute with some trembling and said, "It's nothing, just a flute." ”

Looking at the flute that Brother Wang took out, Yin Qiao's eyes widened, and he looked at the flute in Brother Wang's hand in disbelief, his upright body shook, and he reached out to grab Brother Wang's flute.

Seeing Yin Qiao's movements, the housekeeper took the lead in picking up the flute from Brother Wang's hand and handed it to Yin Qiao's hand.

Yin Qiao's hand holding the flute trembled a little, but he still firmly grasped the flute, and carefully looked at the words on the flute and the pendant on the flute.

Looking at the flute in front of him, the housekeeper said with some doubts: "Xiangye, this flute seems to be~ It seems to be Miss's." ”

"Yes, it's Jiao'er. Yin Qiao's expression was complicated, it has been eighteen years, since her daughter got married, she hasn't seen each other for eighteen years, has this daughter forgotten her parents?

"Xiangye, but hasn't Miss's flute always been with her? The butler said strangely.

When Yin Qiao heard this, he was stunned, yes, how could Jiao'er's flute be here, and in the arms of a porter. Thinking of this, Yin Qiao pointed at Little Brother Wang and asked, "How could Miss's flute be in your arms?"

Brother Wang was stunned, this flute belongs to Miss? Which Miss?

Seeing Little Brother Wang's appearance, the housekeeper stepped forward and slapped him, and shouted to Little Brother Wang: "Didn't you hear what Xiang Ye said?

After receiving a slap from the housekeeper, Brother Wang finally came back to his senses, and hurriedly knelt down and said: "Xiangye, the little one doesn't know that this is Miss's flute, this is what the villain got from a monk, if Xiangye doesn't believe it, Xiangye, you can ask them." Brother Wang said and pointed to the two soldiers.

The two soldiers who were pointed at knelt down and said to Yin Qiao: "Xiangye, what Brother Wang said is true, an hour ago, a monk and a scholar came to say that they wanted to find Xiangye, and the younger one drove them away, and the flute fell from the monk's arms." ”

"Monk, scholar, don't you see a woman?" Yin Qiao asked very suspiciously.

"No, no, just a monk and a scholar?" said Wang Xiaoge and the two soldiers.

"How old is that monk and scholar?" the housekeeper on the side looked at Yin Qiao and asked them.

"The monk and scholar were about eighteen years old. Brother Wang said.

"Where did they go from?" Yin Qiao asked.

"From that direction. The two soldiers pointed in the direction where Shi Jian and Tang Seng left.

"The three of you, go and find them, I want to see them, if you can't find them, hum!" Yin Qiao flicked his sleeves and turned around and walked into the mansion.

"You, you~ I don't know what to say, why don't you go quickly?" the housekeeper pointed to Brother Wang and shouted to the three of them.

"Yes, yes, yes. The three of them replied and chased in the direction where Shi Jian and Tang Seng had left. (To be continued.) )