On the road behind, they didn't dare to take the official road anymore, but chose to walk through the mountains and forests, which was a little slower, but their whereabouts were more difficult to be discovered by the Hell Tower, and they were relatively safer.

Although Yu Congyuan was a woman, she was able to keep up with their pace and did not lag behind, which made An Yangao take a look.

There are occasionally a few simple houses in the mountains and forests, which seem to be temporary dwellings built by people who go into the mountains to cut wood.

"It's not early, let's rest here today, it's better than living in the woods."

An Yan nodded in agreement.

Jin Fangfang sat on the ground with a pigu, he didn't care about it, Yu Congyuan took out the dry food from the package and handed it to him, Jin Fangfang waved his hand, "I can't swallow this dry food, you can keep it and eat it yourself." ”

Yu Congyuan also followed him and sat directly on the ground, and it seemed that he was also tired.

Seeing the two of them like this, Shikong said to An Yan: "Miss An Yan, why don't I clean up the house, you go to the neighborhood to see if there are any fruits or beasts, it's not a way to look like this." ”

Jin Fangfang's whole person was dark, and he was also thin, how could he still look like a young master with fine skin and tender meat, hearing this, Jin Fangfang immediately looked at An Yan with hopeful eyes, and he was about to glow green.

An Yan wiped the sweat from his forehead, "You are a monk, and you can say this." ”

"Amitabha, that's why you were allowed to go, the little monk is absolutely vegetarian."

Rolling his eyes, An Yan stretched out his hand towards Shikong.

"What?"

"Flying Snow Sword, I'll go empty-handed!" Shikong hurriedly untied the Flying Snow Sword from behind him and handed it to her.

"Then it's hard work for Miss Anyan."

At night, the four of them gathered around and built a small cluster of fire in the middle, on which a few small birds were roasted, and a rabbit, and some green fruits were placed on the ground, but they were not delicious.

There was only one bed in the hut, covered with thick straw, which was fortunately dry, but it seemed to sleep only two people.

Shikong divided some straw and spread it on the ground, "The two female donors sleep on that bed, and Jin Xiaogongzi will be a little aggrieved, and squeeze it on the ground with the little monk." ”

Jin Fangfang nodded indifferently, looking at the rabbit without blinking.

An Yan can hold a pine branch dressed with a bird and a rabbit in his right hand, and flip it back and forth, holding a green fruit in his left hand, which is a bite in the click.

Shikong sat down, saw that An Yan was eating so comfortably, and also took a fruit, and took a bite of it.

Jin Fangfang immediately came up and asked gloatingly, "How about Master Shikong?" ”

Shikong chewed twice and swallowed it, wrapped his cheeks, and secretly raised his eyes to look at An Yan, "The monks don't speak." ”

Jin Fangfang felt that this answer was boring, and sat back, "It's okay, Sister An Yan, I think I'm already familiar." ”

An Yan finished eating the fruit in his left hand, changed the game in his hand to his left hand, picked up the Flying Snow Sword, and divided the rabbit with a few brushes.

Although it was cut open, there was still a part attached to it, and she held it up to the opposite side, "Take it yourself." ”

Although Jin Fangfang was not greedy, he still retained a little bit of his upbringing at home, and let the fish take it from the abyss first.

Yu Congyuan swallowed his saliva and took a front leg, Jin Fangfang sighed, "You're welcome, how can you eat enough with just one front leg, then, this is for you." ”

Jin Fangfang tore a hind leg and handed it to her, and then said to An Yan: "Sister An Yan is hard, you pick first." ”

"You're still growing at your age, this is all yours, I'll eat this." An Yan gave the rest of the rabbits to Jin Fangfang, and a few birds were left by himself, as for the monk Shikong, of course he could only eat green fruits.

He was chanting the scriptures in a low voice next to him at this time, and he didn't need to ask An Yan to know that it was for these wild animals.

He closed his eyes, quite a bit of solemnity, Sanskrit sound in his ears.

An Yan was in a trance, and when she opened her eyes after reciting the Sutra, she found that she was staring at herself, and handed over a questioning look.

She laughed, "If one day I end up with these wild animals, Master Shikong will also overtake me." ”

Although the voice was small, Jin Fangfang heard it and immediately stopped gobbling it up.

"Amitabha, an Yan girl, but if she does good deeds and sincerely atones for her sins, she will definitely live a long life." The monk was sad about the clouds.

Turning the pine branch wood in his hand, An Yan looked at the scorched birds roasted above.

"Atonement? I don't think I'm guilty, I'm just trying to live, a long life is just an auspicious word, forty years old in my line of work is a long life, as soon as I step on this road, I can only move forward, not turn back. “

Shikong shook his head, "The sea of bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore." ”

An Yan glanced at Shikong, "Your Buddha, I don't understand, your Buddha never kills people and doesn't make mistakes?" ”

"Amitabha." Shikong lowered her head and didn't know what she was reading, probably repenting to the Buddha for what she had just said.

Unconsciously, Jin Fangfang killed most of the rabbits by himself, and lay on the ground satisfied, if this kind of meat with only a little salt taste in the past would not be able to enter his eyes at all, but at this time it was already a rare delicacy for him.

An Yan also ate the bird, the pine branches were fragrant, one of them was particularly straight, she picked up the branch and put it in her hand, now her meridians are sluggish, and she can only hold the branch to get over the dry addiction.

She used the wooden branch as a sword, and the light of the fire reflected the shadow against the wall, and the short wooden branch became long, as if it were a real sword.

Suddenly, another sword joined in, and when she saw her refining her sword moves, she also picked up an unused wooden branch and raised the shadow on the wall to face the sword.

The two of you come and go, looking at Jin Fangfang and Yu Congyuan are dazzled, and the two of them point to the shadows on the wall and chatter, and cheer up from time to time.

An Yan's Flying Snow Sword has a total of seven styles, and the posture needs to be ethereal and agile, like a sword dance, in order to get the true meaning of the Flying Snow Sword.

She sighed and threw the branch into the fire, which immediately exploded the aroma of the pine branch.

Shikong seemed to know what she was thinking, "When you get to Tianlong Mountain, everything will get better, don't think about it, rest early." ”

An Yan turned his head to see that Jin Fangfang was already lying on the ground and was asleep, and Yu Congyuan was also sleeping on the straw bed.

"Then you keep vigil first, and I'll keep vigil for the second half of the night."

Shikong yawned, "Okay." ”

An Yan lay on the straw bed, she was deaf and clear, and she could hear that Yu Congyuan was not asleep, and her breathing was not slow, she thought about it, pressed a small corner of her clothes, and then closed her eyes.