The blue-gray stone wall still stands so quietly, and the solemn view of the building is shocked, and the white pear blossoms and pink peach blossoms are still blooming, as if nothing has happened, nothing has changed.

The only difference is that the door that was knocked down by the crane has been re-erected and seems to have been repaired.

"Tuk Tuk!"

Under the moon, a woman in blue gently knocked on the door of the Taoist temple.

"Open the door!"

She shouted vigorously.

Silence.

The immovable bluestone walls block out all discordant sounds.

She listened, but there were no footsteps or responses.

The top of the high eaves rolls up majestically, and the Taoist beasts standing on it quietly look down, like gods and Buddhas living in temples.

To be honest, standing here quietly alone is quite infiltrating.

She shuddered and hurriedly continued to knock on the door.

"Bang bang bang!"

She knocked harder, but there was no response from the door.

Helplessly looking back behind him, the moonlight shone on the bluestone slab, which was even more cold.

It's impossible to say not to be afraid.

Trying to cheer herself up, she continued to shout, "Open the door!"

"Help!

"Open the door!"

There was a sudden light in his hand, and the door seemed to open.

But......

"Bang!"

The woman was startled and took several steps back.

I saw a knock on the door, and it fell down in pieces like a broken fence, raising dust all over the ground.

I can't have knocked on this door......

She was stunned for a moment.

"Huh, who are you?"

In the dust, she couldn't see anything.

After taking a few steps closer, I saw a little Taoist priest looking at the wreckage of the door with regret, and asked her.

"The door I managed to fix was broken by you again. ”

He grumbled.

"I'm sorry......" she subconsciously apologized.

"Who the hell are you? I thought the female bully was back, so I didn't open the door, but I heard you two voices not quite the same. ”

The little Taoist priest looked at her fixedly, his eyes clear, as if he had not paid any attention to her appearance and the scars on her face.

"I ......"

She was speechless.

The miserable mood that had been brewing was stirred up by this little Taoist priest, and it was instantly broken.

But she soon revealed her true feelings, and began to cry.

"Help, little master~"

"I finally escaped from the village, and there are people chasing me behind me, take me in quickly, I'm afraid they will catch me." ”

Xiao He hurriedly shook his head: "Master is in retreat, Senior Brother has come down the mountain, I can't take in outsiders." ”

"If you don't save me, I'm going to be killed by them! They are ruthless, look at me, look at my wounds. ”

She hesitated.

Forget it, it's a kid anyway.

She gritted her teeth, unbuttoned her clothes, and showed him the wound on her back.

"Ahh

Xiao He took two steps back, and his shocked gaze quickly avoided the hideous wound.

This, is this the body of a living person?

Even those who were burned to death were no more than scars left on their bodies.

"Your wound was wounded in the village?"

He couldn't believe it and asked innocently.

"Are you having a bad time in the village?"

"Every time a mother-in-law and aunt come to the village, they all laugh happily, why are you so miserable?"

His innocent voice is full of real confusion and incomprehension.

The questioning tone seemed to say, "Are you lying to me?"

Wufeng's daughter-in-law's anger was ignited at once.

"Come on, come on, you come and touch my wounds, don't hide, you look at them seriously, is this a wound caused by a day?"

"What kind of wound is this? Look closely!"

"I don't know, I'm telling you, it's a whip!"

"Can I lie to you? Can I whip myself on the back?"

"In the past few months, I have been abused inhumanely every day, washing my face with tears every day, as a Taoist child, you should be compassionate, and you are unwilling to take me in, and ask me why I am not happy???!!!!"

"Everyone else is doing well, why am I doing well?"

"Is that what you mean?"

She was so angry that she took his hand and crouched down, letting him get closer to her wounds, without the slightest hint of shredging.

Xiaohe desperately retracted his hand, couldn't hide but couldn't hide, and secretly glanced at it when he wanted to see it but didn't dare to look.

But the injury was so shocking that he couldn't help but look at it a second time.

The black rot was crisscrossed with white disgusting pus, and just looking at it could imagine how painful the wound would be.

And, obviously, the old wounds have not healed, and new ones have been added.

What's more, there is no sign of disinfection and healing at all.

Can one person do such a thing to another person?

He couldn't believe it.

However, it is impossible for anyone with a conscience to ignore such a tragic situation.

Crane's tears rippled down.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......"

He withdrew his hand and wept silently.

Xiao He's gaze passed through her, looking at the peach tree that he had knocked down by his hand from a distance, with a look of apology and sadness.

Although it was not his intention, the dead tree is dead, and this is his sinful karma.

He had harmed the peach tree, and now he could not harm the poor woman again.

Wufeng's daughter-in-law put on her clothes and begged: "Little Master, you just hide me, in case I am caught by them, there is really no way to live." ”

She looked up at the door and looked frightened.

Unexpectedly, this seemingly simple little Taoist priest didn't enter the oil and salt, he waved his hand again and again, and hurriedly urged: "You go quickly, I can't take you in here." ”

He looked back at the corridor behind him, as if he was afraid that someone would come, and pushed her again and again: "Don't come here again, keep going down the mountain, don't look back." ”

"I'm a weak woman, and I'm injured, how can I get down the mountain?"

She asked rhetorically.

"You go, go down the mountain. ”

But Xiaohe didn't think about it at all, just hurried her away.

It's good to go down the mountain no matter what, staying here is a real dead end.

How is this plot different from what was imagined?

Yingluo was speechless.

The main thing is that she didn't expect that Xiaohe was alone, but this accident was also something she should have thought of, didn't it.

Cui Wenxiu is not there, and the little Taoist priests inside only serve the master, and Xiaohe is the only one who does chores.

And Xiaohe was almost pushing Wufeng's daughter-in-law: "I don't care, you go quickly, go quickly!"

Monsters are monsters, and the brain is just not very good.

Yingluo can understand why Xiaohe is reluctant to let her in, but this barbaric operation, I am afraid that if I don't stop it, Wufeng's daughter-in-law's wound will be pulled open by him.

There was no way, she bit her lip helplessly, it seemed that she could only show up to save the scene, otherwise she wouldn't be able to sing this play.