Standing on the bustling and lively long street in Huaiyang South City, Chen Xiaoyu's face was full of incredulity.

In my memory, I was obviously photographed by the five monks of Juntian Temple and the true body of the Arhat Formation condensed by the Great Thousand Arhats, but now I actually appeared on the street intact.

And the pedestrians who came and went up and down the street all glanced at themselves with their burning eyes, as if they were smiling rather than smiling.

Chen Xiaoyu knew the reason why these people laughed.

After all, it is very strange to carry a lamp in the city that never sleeps, but he surpasses the former, and it is even more strange to carry a lantern in the sunny day.

In reality, this kind of person who is more bizarre than strange often attracts the attention of the people who eat melons.

Shaking his hands, Chen Xiaoyu turned off the fuel lamp and put it in the space ring, pulled the corners of his mouth, avoided the eyes of passers-by, hummed a minor tune gently, put his hands on the back of his head, and pretended to be calm and walked up a few steps.

As long as you are not embarrassed, then it is someone else who is embarrassed.

Firmly believing this, Chen Xiaoyu strolled along the long street like a bell.

said that he was lounging, but in fact, his heart never stopped asking, reasoning and guessing.

But the result of asking the little kid is that you don't get any useful answers.

The flying sword in the space ring lazily leaned on the Sky Viewing Mirror, saying groundbreaking words that Chen Xiaoyu couldn't understand, and then rubbed the mirror surface of the Sky Viewing Mirror with the jade pendant on the hilt of the sword, laughing and saying two dispensable flirtatious stalks.

It's just that the Sky Viewing Mirror didn't say a word, obviously didn't want to pay attention to him.

Knowing that Chen Zhouzhou couldn't ask for a reason, Chen Xiaoyu was just a little kid and didn't want to tell him. After all, it is impossible for anyone to trust a mysterious child who knows the past and the future, and he can't even answer the question of why others are reborn after death.

Since you're going to sell it, then I'll think about it.

Chen Xiaoyu pinched his chin with his left hand and held the ornaments of the street stalls along the way with his right hand.

I grabbed it in my hand one by one and played with it, and my heart began to analyze it.

It stands to reason that he is dead. Chen Zhouzhou also said that he was dead, and the world that was just dark and missing his fingers was the hell after death.

Is it because I'm the protagonist.,Aura protector.,So it's alive again?

Ahem, this is obviously an unreasonable reason, and it can barely be counted as an alternative to the answer, and cannot be used as a basis for overturning the theory at this stage.

Death, Rebirth, Fantasy World, Cultivation, Gods, Plug-ins......

Countless words turned over in Chen Xiaoyu's mind......

"Ahh Think of a fart! Just don't die! ”

I couldn't figure it out even if I wanted to break my head, Chen Xiaoyu suddenly stopped wandering, feeling speechless because he was so entangled in the reason for his rebirth, and decided to go back to the post station first to see if the Silence and his party had returned.

But just as he looked up and turned around to see where this was, he suddenly found a group of people following him, with murderous eyes in their eyes, as if they were going to swallow his whole life alive.

"You guys?" Chen Xiaoyu looked at this group of unfamiliar faces with no kindness vigilantly, and said inexplicably: "What are you going to do here?" ”

The group of people raised their hands in unison, stretched out their index fingers of different lengths, pointed at Chen Xiaoyu's eyes in unison, pressed their arms down together, and said in unison: "Look at your bottom." ”

What makes me well-healed? Such an unreasonable and ruthless request.

This is a matter of men's dignity, and it is impossible for Chen Xiaoyu to agree, but the other party is obviously overpowered......

Chen Xiaoyu deliberately compromised and lowered his head.

"These are ......"

The moment he lowered his head, the young man's gaze naturally fell on his right hand, and his little right hand grabbed a bunch of strange ornaments, and the most excessive was a big red belly pocket.

He ignored the objects he had just looted along the way, and suddenly realized that the murderous tall, short, fat and thin people in front of him were none other than the vendors in those stalls.

Other people's small businesses, they don't give a penny, one after another, one after another, I have to say that in broad daylight, it is indeed too presumptuous.

"Little thief! Although the southern city of the royal capital is said to be a holy place of Buddhism, if you do murder and arson and rob houses here, you will also be sent to the government to ask for guilt and go to prison! ”

"It's better to persuade you to tie your hands and catch it!"

"The prodigal son will not change his money!"

These stall owners and vendors say a word to me, as if Chen Xiaoyu is already a heinous criminal at this moment, and he is about to be sent to the execution field.

"No, are you mistaken, what do I want these things for?" Chen Xiaoyu wanted to defend himself.

But the other party was outnumbered, and under the spit attack, Chen Xiaoyu had no effect on his body.

Since he couldn't argue, Chen Xiaoyu chose to put it on a bad role, pulled the corners of his mouth and snorted softly: "Even if I take it, it's like you have something to catch your head quickly, and you die of laughter." ”

"Laughing to death."

Chen Xiaoyu fell, and rose again behind him.

The heavy shackles were placed on his wrists, and a pair of hands confiscated all the ornaments that came "smoothly" in his hands.

It was three Buddhist monks dressed in gray robes and wearing green hats, all of them holding locks in their hands, and one of them, a middle-aged monk with the Dharma name Mingsi, approached Chen Xiaoyu, straightened the collar of the young man, stood on his chest with one hand, and said slowly: "The young man is not very old, why do you want to do this thing of rooster and dog thief?" ”

I didn't...... Ahem......

Chen Xiaoyu, who was blessed with a lock, wanted to refute, but he looked at a large handful of items in the monk's hand that could be used as evidence, and he didn't get up in one breath in an instant, and he coughed twice.

Monk Mingsi smiled slightly, as if he knew that Chen Xiaoyu would be dissatisfied.

After all, he has been a fast catcher in the southern city of Huaiyang for twelve years, and it is no exaggeration to say that he has seen more food than he has eaten.

After these people were caught, they shouted high and low...... Master, I am innocent.

"Master, I'm innocent." Chen Xiaoyu took a deep breath and argued.

"Innocent or not, it doesn't matter what the poor monk said, when you get to Juntian Temple, you can talk to the uncle of the temple. When the time comes, everything you say will become evidence in court. ”

Monk Mingsi rolled his eyes speechlessly, and beckoned: "Karma, karma, take it away!" ”

The two gray-shirted little monks who were holding chains behind them nodded, and without saying anything, they pulled Chen Xiaoyu through the crowd and walked towards Juntian Temple.

……

"Master, I was really wronged."

In the firewood room of the Buddhist temple, Chen Xiaoyu, who was locked in it, had 10,000 grassland horses galloping by.

On the screen of the mobile phone, the tenth task: to clarify one's innocence.

I'm not guilty in the first place, I'll clarify the fart! Chen Xiaoyu said two words fiercely in his heart, raised his head and looked around the firewood room of Juntian Temple.

This is the second time he has squatted in this kind of small black house, and the last time was in the Tianxu Xuanming Palace in Shencang Prefecture.

Chen Xiaoyu understands that he can't sit still here. Since the task is to make him clear his innocence, he must first meet the monk who arrested him and brought him here.

It's just that the word prison temple, Chen Xiaoyu always feels a sense of familiarity for no reason.