Chapter 089: Where did the scholar come from?

"Help, help."

Shi Kong stopped his mouth, opened the curtain and looked out, and saw a man hanging in the woods on both sides of the official road, shouting for help.

He looked at An Yan, who didn't squint and didn't look in that direction at all.

"Amitabha, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, Miss Anyan, let's save him."

"Phew!" This monk is sick again, An Yan thought in her heart, but she didn't say it, after all, she was also rescued by this monk's illness, she stopped the carriage, but she didn't mean to act.

The man was not far from the official road, and when he got closer, he was tied to one leg by a rope trap, and the whole person was hanging upside down on the tree, because he was uncomfortable, and he had to bend up to keep his brain from being congested.

As soon as he passed, he was overjoyed, "Master help." His lips were cracked with dryness, and he was dangling from a rope.

"I've been screaming for a long time, and no one has come to save me, master, it's good, put me down!"

Shikong nodded, "Don't worry, don't worry, I'll let you down." ”

With a tap of his feet, he jumped up to the tree and untied the rope.

An Yan saw clearly in the carriage and spoke to the little boy Jin behind him, "Have you heard the story of Journey to the West?" ”

Jin Xiaogongzi didn't know why, "What travelogue?" ”

An Yan shook his head and said, "When you meet a beautiful woman on the road, you must be a demon." ”

"Huh? But he's a man. Jin Fangfang scratched his head, and when Shikong came over with the person dressed as a scholar, he understood what An Yan meant.

This man looks really demonic, standing next to the kind-looking Shikong formed a strong contrast, although he was wearing a plain cloth robe, he couldn't hide the temperament on his body, a pair of fox eyes looked at everyone affectionately, and the tear mole under his eyes weakened his aggressiveness even more, and he looked pitiful.

Jin Fangfang really didn't want to describe a big man with Chu Chu pitiful, but the man in front of him did have a kind of forehead hook style, and there was no match for his scholarly dress.

The man saluted, "Thank you for the rescue of the benefactor, in Xia Yuanxing, I want to go to the town in front to visit relatives, save people to the end, and send the Buddha to the west, I don't know if I can take me for a ride." ”

He hung on the tree for I don't know how long, a little embarrassed, but the color did not diminish.

An Yan didn't speak, and looked at Shikong, but found that Shikong had already opened his eyes and looked at her with expectant eyes, so he could only sigh, Shikong, the Buddha of Tianlong Mountain, had to lose his martial arts, otherwise he would have been reincarnated nine times.

"Get in the car." Yuan Xing was immediately overjoyed and climbed into the carriage.

He went up to the smaller place inside, and Shikong sat outside the carriage with An Yan.

"Oh, there's a little boy here, it's polite." Jin Fangfang didn't have a good impression of this fox-eyed man, he looked too evil, leaned in and distanced himself from him.

But I couldn't help but ask curiously, "How did you end up hanging from a tree?" ”

Yuan Xing's face suddenly flushed, and there was a spring color in the carriage, "This, I went down to visit relatives, and I was in a hurry on the way, hey, who would have thought that there would be traps under Orion in this kind of place, and I was lucky to meet you, otherwise I don't know how long I would hang on the tree, and my life is almost halfway, what are you going to do?" ”

Where could Jin Fangfang answer this question, he opened his mouth and froze in mid-air.

An Yan, who was dressed as a man in front of him, replied in a male voice: "My son-in-law asked this master to do a dharma ceremony. ”

"I see, this is a good thing of great merit, where is this master of compassion? I will repay it in the future. ”

"Amitabha, the world's cultivators are a family, and they do not separate their residences, not to mention that the monks are compassionate and do not ask for anything in return."

An Yan snorted, annoyed when he heard him speak, and twittered.

"Isn't that the end point in the town ahead?"

An Yan replied: "Of course not, just passing by, my young master wants to personally take the master back to show his sincerity." ”

Yuan Xing clapped his hands, "That's fine, I'm going to my aunt's house to visit relatives, why don't you take a few of you there to rest temporarily, one is to buy dry food, and the other is that my uncle has recently passed away, my aunt invited me to preside over the funeral, I don't know if I can ask this master to do a ritual too, the hard work must be a lot of money." ”

An Yan and Shikong glanced at each other, she didn't speak, what she didn't say meant was to hand it over to Shikong to decide, since he had picked up this big trouble, he should deal with it.

Shikong thought for a while, "Although it is a good thing to surpass the soul, but this little boy invited me first, I am afraid that the time will be delayed." ”

Hey, this monk is not hopeless, An Yan thought that he would agree, so he looked at him in surprise.

"Don't delay, don't delay, just one night, a few people haven't been so rushed." Yuan Xing seems to have made up his mind to release the empty monk to go to his uncle, and his words are sincere, and he has the meaning of not agreeing.

"Alright then, just one night." Monk Shikong still agreed.

When the group arrived at dusk, the group arrived at the next town, Jin Fangfang was very panicked, after all, his portrait was still on the wall, but An Yan and Shikong didn't look worried at all.

I don't know if it was too late, or for some other reason, the official guarding the door was very perfunctory, and when he saw the thin miscellaneous horse, he didn't even look at the carriage, and waved his hand to let them pass.

"Yuanxing Gongzi, where is your aunt's house, point to a place." An Yan looked at the people on the street and asked Yuan Xing's next route.

Yuan Xing poked his head out, looked left and right, and suddenly smiled, "Oh, I haven't been to my aunt's house for a long time, and it's a little difficult for me to find it for a while, but I can definitely find it, but you see it's not early in the morning, and my stomach is already growling, why don't we find a place to stay for one night, and I'll look for it tomorrow?" ”

"That's all it can be." Shikong sighed.

A group of four people found an inn and had some conflicts when they asked for a few rooms.

Yuan Xing said loudly: "The four of us men, just squeeze into two rooms." ”

"No!" As soon as these words came out, his head was full of sweat, who lived with Miss An Yan in the same room? Jin Fangfang? It's still this Yuan Xing of unknown origin, it can't be his own monk! “

An Yan also nodded approvingly, "How can my young master Jin Zhi Yuye live with others, he must have a separate room, Master Shikong is a guest we invited, so naturally he also needs a room." ”

Yuan Xing nodded when he heard this, and stepped forward to put his arm around An Yan's shoulder, "Okay, then the two of us brothers will have a room." ”