"Breaking the vows? You're going to get out of the city? Deng Fang was a little puzzled and asked.

The muscles on Monk Huiqing's face trembled slightly, and he glanced at Deng Fang.

"Out of town? Are you invincible to me? ”

After that, Monk Huiqing ignored Deng Fang and sat cross-legged on the ground, meditating and breathing.

Seeing this, Deng Fang didn't ask any more questions, leaned aside to rest, and fell asleep soundly after a while.

It's getting late and the breeze is drifting.

"Boy, wake up, it's time for us to go."

Deng Fang's ears heard the voice of Monk Huiqing, and he opened his eyes in a daze, and found that it was the dead of night, and Monk Huiqing was shaking his arm.

"Where to go, out of town?"

Monk Huiqing tapped his finger at Deng Fang's head: "Out of the city? Do you think that the people who think about you go to bed at night? I'll take you into a different outfit first. ”

"Changing your outfit?"

"yes, let's go, let's go."

Monk Huiqing took Deng Fang's arm and slowly walked out through the night.

When they arrived at the entrance of the alley, the two shook their heads, looked around and saw that there was no one, and then walked out of the alley.

Monk Huiqing took Deng Fang and walked around the city, although Deng Fang didn't know what Monk Huiqing was going to do, but he didn't dare to ask more, so he had to follow all the time.

Finally, walking to the door of a tailor's shop, Monk Huiqing stopped.

"Let's go here!"

As he spoke, Monk Huiqing stepped on his feet, pulled Deng Fang and jumped over the wall into the courtyard.

Entering the courtyard, the two of them looked around, and walked towards the antechamber in the dark.

With a "creak", Monk Huiqing gently pushed open the door, and through the moonlight that came in through the window, he saw all kinds of costumes in the front hall, which were dazzling and countless.

Monk Huiqing and Deng Fang stepped into the front hall and slowly closed the door without making the slightest sound.

"Old monk, there are so many clothes, which one should we choose?"

Deng Fang looked at the clothes and asked in a low voice.

Monk Huiqing looked at him with a very speechless expression and scolded: "It's good to have a piece of clothing, do you still want to choose?" ”

As he spoke, Monk Huiqing walked to a wall covered with robes, folded his hands, and bowed his head to mitigate something.

The next moment, Monk Huiqing stopped and sighed softly: "Good, good! ”

Then he stretched out his hand, picked out two robes on the wall that were suitable for the two of them, and handed one of them to Deng Fang, motioning for Deng Fang to give it a try.

Deng Fang took the robe and changed it quickly, feeling quite fitted, but the style was a little old-fashioned.

"Old monk, give me a new one, this body looks like what you wear at your age."

Monk Huiqing packed the clothes that the two had changed into with a package, and kicked Deng Fang's ass angrily: "Stinky boy, why are you doing so much?" Change your clothes and go! ”

As he spoke, Monk Huiqing grabbed Deng Fang's arm and slowly walked towards the door.

Just as he was going out, Monk Huiqing suddenly remembered something, turned around and found a few fake beards in the house, and then took Deng Fang out of the front hall.

The two came to the courtyard and quietly walked to the root of the wall, and the monk Huiqing raised his foot and kicked the wall, and took Deng Fang out.

When he arrived outside the hospital, Deng Fang saw the clothes of Monk Huiqing clearly, a coat like a teacher, and a small hat, where did he still look like a monk.

Monk Huiqing turned to look at Deng Fang, took out the fake beard he had just gotten, and pasted it on Deng Fang's face.

Deng Fang's outfit has changed drastically, and he is no different from ordinary merchants.

The two of them looked at each other's current appearance and nodded in satisfaction.

"When you go out of the city late at night, you must pay attention, and we will stay in the city until dawn before leaving." Monk Huiqing said to Deng Fang, and then the two found a hiding place in the city and hid.

The sky was slightly bright, and Monk Huiqing pulled Deng Fang towards the city gate.

After a short time, the two of them could already see the city gate and the officers and soldiers guarding the city.

These officers and soldiers, who had been guarding the door all night, were already exhausted at the moment when they saw Monk Huiqing and Deng Fang coming, and they were so weak that they asked the reason for leaving the city so early, so they let them go.

The two of them went out of the city, all the way fast, and in less than half a day, they had already left Baoliao City far away.

"This time it's a disaster to save the day." Monk Huiqing stood on the boulder of the mountain road, looked at Baoliao City in the distance, and muttered to himself.

Deng Fang let out a long sigh, her heart was extremely depressed, and the days of running around were too bitter.

Monk Huiqing saw Deng Fang's sad face, and said softly: "Boy, the person who wanders the rivers and lakes, what is this hardship?"

Deng Fang glanced at Monk Huiqing and was silent.

"Let's go, next time you enter the city, you have to be more careful, don't reveal your identity."

Deng Fang nodded, followed behind Monk Huiqing, and slowly walked along the mountain road.

Although the mountain road is difficult to walk, but there are wild fruits and mountain springs to drink, Deng Fang does not have to worry about being hungry.

Finally over a mountain, Deng Fang was exhausted, and it was getting late, so the monk Huiqing simply found a big tree on the mountainside and took Deng Fang to rest below.

Monk Huiqing sat down cross-legged, looked at Deng Fang and sighed helplessly: "Boy, with your foot strength, I don't think I will be able to reach Shaolin in March." ”

Deng Fang lay on the ground, rubbed his blistered feet with his hands, and responded nonchalantly.

"Think I have poor foot strength, think I have low martial arts? Then you carry me to Shaolin. ”

When Monk Huiqing heard this, he snorted coldly, turned his head, and rested quietly.

Deng Fang lay on her back, looking at the vast night through the gaps between the leaves, dotting the stars.

The evening breeze blew on his face, as if it could blow to Deng Fang's heart, Deng Fang stretched his waist and was relaxed.

It's been a long time since I've been so comfortable!

Deng Fang thought back to what happened to him, and felt a little ridiculous, a few months ago, he was still the young master of the Deng Mansion.

Although he is not treated by the people in the house, he still has brocade clothes and jade food, but now, he is in the wilderness, and he has to go to Shaolin Temple to be a lay disciple.

Thinking of all this, I can't help but sigh that life is changing rapidly, and I can't help it.

In a moment of melancholy, Deng Fang looked up and saw a few small crystal clear red fruits on the tree, and he was interested for a while, sat up and looked at it carefully.

These little red fruits are ripe at a glance, hanging from the trees, crumbling.

Deng Fang stood up and climbed up the tree, wanting to take it off and taste it.

When Monk Huiqing noticed Deng Fang's actions, he only turned his head to look at it, and then ignored it.

The big tree was quite tall, and Deng Fang climbed slowly.

Finally arrived at the branch, Deng Fang held the trunk with one hand, and reached out to the little red fruit with the other, and was about to hold it in his hand.

But at this moment, Monk Huiqing suddenly jumped up from the ground, his strength was amazing, and he jumped in front of Deng Fang's eyes.

Deng Fang was a little surprised, not knowing what Monk Huiqing was going to do.

The next moment, Monk Huiqing reached out and grabbed Deng Fang's robe, and dragged Deng Fang down from the tree.

Deng Fang fell to the ground, her feet were in pain, and she scolded Monk Huiqing: "Old monk, are you sick?!" ”

But as soon as Deng Fang finished speaking, the branch full of small red fruits above suddenly burst open, as if it had been blasted open by explosives.

Countless debris fell down and landed around Deng Fang.

This sudden change was like a thunderbolt on Deng Fang's head, he turned his head, looked at the branch that had become shapeless, and swallowed his saliva.

He knew that if it weren't for Monk Huiqing's action, it would have been him who had become crumbs at this moment!