A Smile Chapter 46 Riverside Fishing Village
"Brother Shen."
After the two left, the cry of the little wolf came from a distance, followed by an old monk.
Oops, I forgot something important.
There's also Xiaomeng's matter, which hasn't been dealt with.
After the group hurriedly cleaned up, they rushed to Yongling Village again, during which Uncle Zou and the others still wondered...
Why are you in such a hurry?
As soon as he heard Pang Junde's narration, he knew about the resentful spirit.
The crew couldn't help but sigh, such a beautiful fishing village has suffered a tragedy.
However, with Master Xuanci here, he must be able to surpass the undead very well.
Xiao Wuzi packed up his mood and left with the group, I heard that the hero was going to Yudu, it was a good place.
Shortly after everyone left, a white fox arrived.
It sniffed at Tianwang Mountain, and with its beastly intuition, it could clearly perceive that there was a "demon" buried here.
The Iron Tiger was still trapped in the deepest part of the mountain, and was firmly bound by the chains of the Dark Iron, in fact, with his strength, even if the mountain collapsed, it couldn't trap him for long.
But this chain is really strong, and it can't be untied in a while.
At this time, he was trying his best to hide his aura.
barely escaped the search of all the men in black, and it would be nice if it really disappeared like this.
However, the revenge of killing my brother is not shared!
"Black Hero... Black Hero..."
In the dark, there was a ridicule, "Hehe, seeing your miserable appearance, the concubine is really unspeakably happy." โ
"Dead white fox, when Lao Tzu comes out, the second one will break your neck."
"Then you should be gentle."
Immediately after, endless darkness struck, and the iron tiger fell into a deep sleep.
......
Yongling Village.
After the group returned to the village, they suddenly found that the reverse lock spirit array that trapped Xiaomeng was gone.
"How so?" Shen Xingliu's spiritual sense swept away, and the yin qi in this place was completely dispersed.
Xuan Ci guessed: "Could it be that the resentful spirit broke through this array." She doesn't want to be overdone..."
As soon as she thought of Xiaomeng's appearance, Tang Xuanxuan felt inexplicably heartbroken.
Shen Xingliu shook her little hand, "But she is a lonely ghost, where can she go?" โ
The old monk shook his head, indicating that he did not know.
And the old Uncle Zou breathed a sigh of relief, although there is a master, but there can be a resentful spirit here, which really makes the crew dare not enter the village.
After arriving at the compound, the small pond was setting up a fire and preparing dinner.
"Uncle Zou, you're back."
Seeing that everyone had returned safely, Xiao Chizi immediately ran forward, his face was smoked with a lot of black ash, but he was in a very happy mood, and he smiled.
Zhou Kai opened the lid of the pot, what was the mess, beckoned a few people to come over, and hurriedly worked while it was still dark.
With the fragrant smell, coming out of the pot stove. The night grew dark.
The crowd sat around the fire, eating the food in the bowl, as if they were in a different world. Listening to each of them tell their stories, there were laughter or two from time to time, and sighs.
The encounter between Yongling Village and Black Wind Village is enough for them to use as a script to talk about it for many, many years.
Lifu, who was injured earlier and came to report the news, also accepted Xiao Wuzi's apology, and Xiao Guer was still the same little coward, unwilling to change his nickname.
Through conversation, they also learned the name of Xiao Wuzi, called Ruan Xiaowu.
After dinner, Lifu and the boatmen went to check the extent of the ship's damage. As for the corpses of the bandits, they have long been unknown where they were swept away by the river.
And Xuan Ci called Shen Xingliu out alone, an old man and a young man strolling by the river, followed by a tiptoeing Tang Xuanxuan.
The two of them didn't see it, and Xuan Ci said: "The resentment here is resolved, and the poor monks will not be able to stay longer." โ
"Master, can't you stay longer? We still have to repair the ship, and it will take a few days. Shen Xingliu still has some questions to ask the old monk.
Today he clearly heard the voice of Huo'er, which was the voice of a woman.
"There are too many questions in this world, there are no answers, and the donor needs to find them himself."
Xuan Ci took out a bag from his sleeve and said, "After the donor went to Yudu this time." If you have any questions, you can open this tip. โ
What's the tip?
Shen Xingliu took it with an inexplicable expression, and now it was like opening it to see, but it was stopped by Xuan Ci.
Really, doesn't this toss people?
So, why don't you just tell me and find it myself?
The old monk looked at Shen Xingliu, who was scratching his ears and cheeks, and laughed out loud.
"Amitabha, the donor is precious, and the poor monk goes!"
"Master go slowly!"
Shen Xingliu learned from the old monk's appearance, folded his hands and said goodbye.
Xuan Ci walked straight to the back mountain, and when he passed by Tang Xuanxuan, he also sang a Buddha horn.
Tang Xuanxuan, who was weak-hearted, was in a hurry for a while, but she also gave a blessing to the old monk and Yingying: "Master take care." โ
"Hiss~~~"
Shen Xingliu held the bag in his hand, slowly paced as if thoughtful, and came behind her, "Xuanxuan, you look at the figure of the master leaving, it doesn't look like a person." โ
"Oops, it scared the hell out of me..." Tang Xuanxuan frowned lightly and glanced at him.
Previously, her eyes were attracted by the old monk, and at this time, another person accosted her, and her little heart fluttered, and she gave the person two pink fists.
"Who do you mean?"
Tang Xuanxuan, who was still frightened, didn't know what went wrong, obviously she hid it very well.
"Hmm, it's like the old way in Funiu Mountain,"
Shen Xingliu raised the bag in his hand, "Why don't these masters say anything directly, they all like to sell Guanzi." โ
Speaking of Lingzhu Daoren, the two of them do have some cause and effect that have not yet been resolved.
Shen Xingliu took her hand, "After we go to Yudu, I will accompany you on a trip to Funiu Mountain." How? โ
"Hmph, do you think you'll be able to escape?" Tang Xuanxuan's lowered little head suddenly raised, and a smug smile rose on the corner of her mouth.
This is her man!
Tang Xuanxuan spread out a small white hand and begged, "Bring it." โ
"What?"
Shen Xingliu stretched out his hand to her, but was slapped off by her.
"Tips, lest you lose them again." Tang Xuanxuan threw him two big white eyes.
"No, this is what the master gave me..."
Shen Xingliu smiled and ducked to the side.
"Wow, yes, do you want to give it?"
Tang Xuanxuan pretended to be fierce, opened her two little paws, and pounced on it.
The two of you are chasing me, so it's not lively.
A "clanging" sound sounded, and after the crew had inspected the boat, the repair work began, and the cargo was carried back.
There were even a lot more, but those people in black couldn't transport it, so they were forced to stuff it. It can exhaust them enough to choke.
After chasing for a while, Shen Xingliu was still caught by Tang Xuanxuan, and the former had to raise his hand to surrender.
After taking the bag, Tang Xuanxuan looked victorious, and was about to open the bag, but he stopped him.
"It can't be dismantled, the master said that you have to go to Yudu to see it."
"Ahh
Tang Xuanxuan pursed her lips, "But people are very curious, aren't you curious?" Her eyes moved, and she began to "tempt" Shen Xingliu.
"Hey, actually, there's a little bit of it..." He rubbed his lips twice.
"Hehe, that's it."
Later, in Shen Xingliu's expectant gaze, when she wanted to demolish it, she still hesitated, "Okay, lie to you, let's dismantle it when you get to Yudu." โ
Shen Xingliu gently cupped her little face, "I know that my Xuanxuan is the most well-behaved." โ
"Cut, who is from your family, you haven't mentioned your relatives yet." A slap opened his "thief hand", and Tang Xuanxuan's face flushed.
"Then you agreed?" He smiled, like a cat that had finally stolen a fish.
Tang Xuanxuan, who was still dizzy, touched her red little face, "En... Yes? Agree with what..."
It took a long time to react, this is Shen Xingliu has slipped away.
"Wow... You badass, come over to Miss Ben. โ
The river breeze is blowing, leaving a string of laughter.
The crew not far away, listening attentively, sighed: "It's good to be young." โ
"Smack!"
Tang Xuanxuan crashed into his arms, "Oh, why did you stop suddenly, you killed me." โ
"Don't make a fuss, look over there."
Following the direction of Shen Xingliu's finger, Tang Xuanxuan looked at the back mountain.
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She wondered, "What are you seeing, there's nothing." โ
Shen Xingliu suddenly thought that such a creature seemed to be able to be seen only if it had reached the fifth grade and two realms or above.
"Well, you close your eyes." He thought of a good idea.
Out of unconditional trust in him, Tang Xuanxuan didn't know what this villain was going to do, but she still closed her big eyes.
The little heart fluttered, and the long eyelashes trembled slightly.
No, he's going to...
Just as she was still thinking about it, her forehead was hot.
Shen Xingliu stroked Tang Xuanxuan's forehead with one hand, and pointed at his eyebrows in the shape of a sword finger with the other hand.
Just wanted to ask a question, Tang Xuanxuan inexplicably had a strange and spectacular scene in her mind.
It turned out that from the mountain behind the fishing village by the river, a little green firefly rose.
Master Xuan Ci was standing next to the cemetery at this moment, chanting scriptures.
Under the sound of Sanskrit, the souls of those villagers who suffered misery were transcended and turned into green fireflies.
The fireflies seemed to know that someone was watching, and they whirled and danced to thank them.
Fifty-five fireflies, and you can't stay long. After thanking him, he slowly ascended and disappeared.
There are fifty-six people in Yongling Village, and Xiaomeng is the only one missing, and even Liu Zhang's family is among them.
Xiaomeng, do you know that your father and mother have always been by your side.
Tang Xuanxuan remembered the conversation with the little girl on the sand, and her heart felt sour.
"What's going on, what's wrong with it?"
Shen Xingliu was at a loss, shouldn't he be happy that the souls of the villagers were liberated?
I thought she was hurt somewhere.
And her big eyes were full of tears, and she cried: "Xiaomeng, she's so miserable, woo woo..."
Gently patting the trembling body of the jade man in his arms, Shen Xingliu was silent for a while, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Believe me, one day we will find Xiaomeng's and then reunite them." โ
"Eun..."
Tang Xuanxuan sobbed and murmured like a kitten.