The driver of the car simply ignored his presence, and drove past him without slowing down at all, "whooshing" at all, raising up dust filled with the smell of gasoline, and making him feel extremely depressed at once.

He looked at the car in the distance and sat on the ground in discouragement.

Just as Ning Ke's heart was like falling into the ice cellar, the car that had been moving forward for two or three hundred meters suddenly stopped, and then began to reverse! When Ning Ke saw it, he was about to suffocate with excitement, and he almost worshipped the car.

"Senior Brother Wu, can you really be so coincidental?......"

A young monk about thirty years old in a yellow monk's robe sat in the back seat and asked a middle-aged monk in a gray robe sitting in the passenger seat.

"It's not a coincidence, it's my sect's creation. When we leave...... , Master Zun Bu came to my sect to have a great luck coming, so I waited for this trip to the far door. Today, I always feel restless in Zenyuan Temple, and there is an omen of the birth of spiritual objects...... Otherwise, I won't bother you in the middle of the night. The monk who was called Senior Brother Wu said.

"Hmm. In the middle of the night, it is not unusual to be alone on this mountain road!"

"yes. Senior Brother Xian, the opportunity has really arrived. I have a feeling, this person has a deep treasure......"

The car quickly recoiled to Ning Ke's side.

Ning Ke saw that it was a luxury Nissan off-road vehicle, and the number of the license plate was very auspicious - Sui XX888, and at a glance, he knew that the owner was either rich or expensive.

"Little donor, what's the matter?" The middle-aged monk sitting in the co-pilot, with his head half-sticking out of the window, looked at Ning Ke and asked.

Through the light of the car, Ning Ke saw three people sitting in the car. The person who spoke to him was a middle-aged monk with a thin face, long eyebrows, prominent cheekbones, and gloomy eyes.

"I want to take a ride to Linwei, but I don't know if I can stop by?......" If it weren't for the headache, fatigue, and hunger, Ning Ke would have given up the ride, and he vaguely felt that the people in the car didn't look like good people.

"Well, I'm about to go...... Go to Qiantang, then come up. Oh, your backpack isn't small, put it in the trunk...... Master Li, please open the trunk. The middle-aged monk paused and said to the driver.

"No, no...... It's not far, I'll just hold it. How much does the car cost ?......"

"Amitabha!" The middle-aged monk sang the Buddha's horn and said with one hand: "I am a monk, why do we care about money......?

Ning Ke took the backpack off his shoulder, took it in his hand and sat in the back seat of the car, and the car roared into the night.

The car drove for a while, and the young monk in the back turned on the top lights, looked at Ning Ke with a pair of sparkling eyes and asked, "Little brother, you look like you have a fever?"

"It's fine. I just feel a little cold...... "Ning Ke hugged his backpack and looked sideways at the monk beside him.

With a pear-shaped round face, small eyes, a small mouth, and nostrils facing the sky, he looks like a traitor and a minister......

When Ning Ke saw the face of the monk beside him clearly, his body couldn't help but tremble. Of the three people in the car, only the driver who was called "Li Shizhu" still seemed to be a good person. Volkswagen looks, wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt.

He couldn't help but feel a sense of danger welling up from the bottom of his heart, could it be that he had gotten into a thief's car? He couldn't help but start thinking in his heart: Let's look at the situation first, and then find a reason to get off the car when we get on the highway or in the town.

Ning Ke was thinking about when it would be appropriate to get out, when the young monk beside him suddenly said a word, and the frightened Ning Ke's body trembled involuntarily.

"Yin Yang Sword!"

As the young monk spoke, he reached out and grabbed the sword tied to Ning Ke's backpack, and Ning Ke instinctively turned over to protect the sword when he saw this. Seeing that he couldn't grasp the sword, the monk's claws suddenly changed direction, and with a flick of his wrist, he grabbed Ning Ke's neck with his backhand.

Ning Ke felt that the hand that the monk grabbed contained a strong internal force, and knew that he had really encountered a thief this time. In this small space, there is no way to hide, it is too late to raise the left hand to block the monk's hand, the heart is open, and regardless of the neck, the left elbow directly goes to the top of the monk's right rib.

It's a lose-lose move!

The monk knew it very well, and his body leaned back to dodge the elbow blow, and the right hand that was grabbed out also retracted.

"Stop!"

The middle-aged monk sitting in the front row shouted loudly, and when he heard the "Yin Yang Sword", he had already turned around and half-knelt on the seat.

"Nothing, I just wanted to see the sword. The young monk said lightly, and a smile seemed to appear on his face, and he made a "you know" expression to his senior brother.

"Little donor. There's something special about your sword, can you show it to the poor monk?"

The middle-aged monk's tone was gentle, but his eyes showed a greedy glow, and everyone wanted to cross the back of the seat to grab the sword hanging on Ning Ke's backpack.

Ning Ke knew that it was not easy to do, these two monks looked like Lian Jiazi, and they couldn't please themselves if they really started to do it. Speaking of which, I take someone else's car for free, and this monk just wants to see your sword, can you really not show it?

After hesitating for a moment, Ning Ke untied the sword and handed it to the middle-aged monk.

"Good sword! good sword...... The Taoist Yin and Yang Sword to ward off evil spirits, this is a legendary existence!"

The middle-aged monk first faced Ning Ke, and as soon as the sword arrived, he fell back to his seat, and played with the jade sword, which was half black and white, and had no intention of returning it at all.

After a while, he spoke, but for some reason, his voice became hoarse: "This sword is not of much use to the little benefactor, that is, it is a matter of selling it for a few dollars." But for my sect, it's different, this sword just happens to be able to restrain my sect's divine soul great secret skill...... Little donor, it's not easy to see you, it's ...... in the middle of the night. Uh-huh, let's do it, the poor monk gave you 100,000 yuan, how about selling this sword to the poor monk?"

"This ?......"

Ning Ke thought quickly, if the sword didn't come back, it would be a blessing in misfortune to be able to give 100,000 yuan!

Look around except for the lights of the car, it is pitch black. If the two monks had bad intentions on the mountain road in the middle of the night, it was not just a matter of losing the sword.

Of course, he couldn't agree too much, otherwise it would make them suspect that there were good things in their backpacks, so they deliberately said, "100,000 yuan, a little less......"

The car jolted and turned a corner onto the provincial road. Although it is a provincial highway, it is still entrenched in the steep mountains.

"The poor monk doesn't have much cash either. In this way, this string of beeswax Buddha beads on the chest of the poor monk is also very precious, and it will be given to you as well...... Little donor, you can also be regarded as a Buddha. ”

The middle-aged monk spoke earnestly, and his tone seemed to carry a heavy responsibility.

"Senior Brother Wu, you are too generous, aren't you! Your beeswax Buddha bead was given by the head of the family, it is a magic weapon! Is it worth it for a broken sword?!"

"Senior brother, don't be dry. Poor monks have their own measure...... Little donor, this Buddha fate is over, right?"

"Okay. "Ning Ke thought, I have no interest in your Buddha beads, and I don't want to make any Buddha fate, as long as I can return home safely, I will be blessed by the Buddha.

Hearing Ning Ke's answer, the middle-aged monk immediately took off the Buddhist beads on his chest and handed them to Ning Ke, as if he had paid a deposit, afraid that Ning Ke would regret it.

After a few more kilometers, the roof lights were turned off, and only the dashboard was faintly lit.

There was silence in the car, no one spoke, only the rhythmic sound of the car's motor.

Ning Ke muttered in his heart, "Is this the tranquility before the war?...... Where should I get off the bus? Do you want the money that the monk promised or not?......

After only a dozen seconds, the young monk sitting next to him spoke: "Master Li, stop the car, I want to pee." ”

The car drove a little further and slowly stopped on the right side of the road. The monk said to Ning Ke, "Get out of the car!"

Ning Ke didn't move, and stared at the young monk with a strange gaze, which means that you can't get off the car through the door on the left.

"On the highway, how can there be a reason to get off the car from the left door?" the young monk saw what Ning Ke meant.

Ning Ke thought about it, he had also taken a taxi, and the door on the left side of the taxi was usually locked.

He hesitated, opened the door and got out of the car, vigilantly staying as far away as possible. The middle-aged monk also got out of the car at this time, stretched out his arms and twisted his waist on the side.

After the young monk was convenient, he got into the car first, and when Ning Ke's left leg had just stepped into the door and his butt had not yet sat down, his hands grabbed Ning Ke's backpack and pulled it into the car, and his legs kicked Ning Ke at the same time in a "rabbit and eagle" style.

Ning Ke's mind was sullen for a while, although he was on guard, he was still passive, and as soon as he dodged the young monk's kicks, he was kicked in the right chest by the "single whip leg" of the middle-aged monk who was taking off in the air.

This monk's strength was greater, stronger and heavier than the owner of the taekwondo gym not far from his home, and he fell into the deep ditch on the side of the road with an "ah......