As soon as she shook off the crowd of good deeds behind her, the girl stopped and stared at Yao Chong's face with angry eyes.

Yao Chong explained: "That person went wrong when he was performing, if I didn't help him, not only would he have an accident, but everyone in the audience might be injured." ”

The girl showed a look of sudden realization, but she still grabbed Yao Chong's hand, looking at the red on the originally perfect hands, her eyes were full of distress.

After a while, with tears in her eyes, she smiled at Yao Chong and told him with the most standard mouth shape, "You are a hero." ”

Yao Chong smiled and shook his head, a little moved in his heart.

He believed that if this girl knew all his identities, she would treat him so kindly and sincerely.

I'm so lucky.

Yao Chong exhaled lightly, pulled the girl's wrist, and asked, "Is there anything else you want to play?"

The girl felt the warmth of her wrist and pointed ahead excitedly.

There was an old man there, and on the wooden table in front of him were various but lifelike sugar figures.

......

Chongming Jian wandered silently at the temple fair, and he didn't know how many people with ghosts in their hearts were frightened.

It wasn't until the sunset grew thicker that it quietly returned to Yao Chong's scabbard.

It's not just because Yao Chong's over-running Soul Imperial Sword Technique causes a faint pain in the skull, but also because their trip to the temple fair has reached the final step.

After a good day of play, even if the girl is energetic, she will inevitably feel tired and begin to yawn.

Entering the main hall of the Guanyin Temple from the left side, the girl cheered up, pulled Yao Chong into the hall together, and worshiped reverently in front of the statue of Guanyin.

Yao Chong didn't bow down with her, just looked at him quietly.

The girl took a stick of incense from a monk, thanked her silently, raised the incense to the same level as her eyebrows, slowly stepped forward, raised the incense and bowed, the expression on her face was even more joyful in her piety.

A smile appeared on the corner of Yao Chong's mouth.

Fulfilling this wish will make the little girl happy for a few days.

It's just that when he looked back and saw the middle-aged monk who had been looking at him intentionally or unintentionally, his smile gradually calmed down.

......

"I've been waiting for you. ”

The monk's voice sounded in Yao Chong's head.

Yao Chong looked at the monk and said silently: "You are not a monk here, where do you come from?"

The monk said, "I'm from Songshan. ”

"No way. Yao Chong cut the railway, "The monks of Shaolin will not let the monks here be so afraid. ”

The monk smiled and said, "Sure enough, you can't hide it from Yao Chong Shaoxia, but is it important?"

Faintly smelling the faint aroma in the air, Yao Chong's expression gradually became solemn.

There are many pilgrims here, including young girls.

But incense can't have this kind of taste.

In that case, there is only one possibility: the air in this temple is already filled with some kind of poisonous gas.

Holding his breath, Yao Chong was even more angry in his heart, but his words were still silent: "As a monk, your heart is so vicious?"

He didn't know the name of that poison, he only knew that it had great damage to the human body, and cultivators could still resist it with their spiritual power for a while, but ordinary people would be disabled for life if they were contaminated for a long time.

"I only use poison to eliminate a great harm in the world, what poison is there?" the monk smiled and continued to spread the word, "If Yao Chong Shaoxia abandons his cultivation and returns to Lotus Mountain with me, I will cure the poison of everyone here." ”

"You're really not a real monk. Yao Chong's cold gaze stared at the monk, and he said silently, "You can detoxify, and the antidote will naturally be on you." ”

The meaning is obvious, kill you, and the antidote will be available.

"In public, you can't kill me. It won't kill me. The monk bowed slightly, and continued to transmit, "If you didn't exhaust your mental strength and didn't expend too much spiritual power before, I really wouldn't dare to stand in front of you. ”

Yao Chong's hands clenched slightly, and he took a gentle step forward.

A powerful aura appeared from him, flashing and disappearing.

The monk frowned, although he did not move in the slightest, there was already a golden light shining around him.

He had already calculated that Yao Chong, who was the royal family of the Demon Domain, must have practiced demon power, and although he was already a martial artist at the peak of the sixth order, he still didn't dare to take risks at will, so he had already made preparations.

Those golden lights came from a demon subjugation magic weapon from his sect, if Yao Chong really used demon power against him, it would only be him who would be hit hard.

A sword glowing with a pale blue light appeared before his eyes, slashing down at his head.

The monk's face was slightly calm.

The sword was floating in light and shadow, it was obviously not a real thing, and the Chongming sword was still hanging on Yao Chong's waist.

It's just a phantom created by the demonic power in the demon pill.

The monk folded his hands and waited for the moment when Yao Chong was counterattacked.

The pale blue light sword touched the golden light above his head.

Nearby pilgrims are still lining up, and the girl is still worshipping in front of Kannon.

Nothing happened, and the lightsaber vanished like a stone in the sea.

The monk's heart suddenly rose a great alarm, and he did not hesitate to urge his cultivation to try to erase the source of this warning, but where could he find it?

A deep tingling sensation brought all his movements to an abrupt halt.

It wasn't a burst of consciousness, it wasn't a physical injury, it was a stinging sensation from the depths of his soul, like a sword that had cut his soul in two.

There was no time to scream, his soul was broken, and he could only stand in place, his face dazed.

At the last moment of his life, he finally remembered the rumor on the rivers and lakes.

The Shoreless Sword Peak has a killing move, slashing the soul of the human sword with the soul of the sword, and directly slashing the soul of the opponent.

This move is too powerful and decisive, and it is extremely traumatic to himself, Shang Yunjian has only used it once, but it has been recorded in the gossip on the rivers and lakes.

This trick is silent and goes straight to the soul.

It's for the soul slash.

The monk could no longer think, and the rest of his life was probably only spent as an idiot.

Yao Chong took out a bottle of medicine from his arms, opened the lid and fanned it into his nose with his hand, while feeling the changes in his body, and after confirming that it was really an antidote, he induced the smell of this bottle of medicine with spiritual power and permeated the Guanyin Temple.

"What does it smell like?"

"It stinks, who's farting here!"

The pilgrims covered their noses with their hands and quickly left the Guanyin Temple, causing the abbot on the side to be greatly troubled, wondering where this smell came from.

Seeing that the pilgrims were almost gone, he wanted to ask the foreign monk who was still standing still in the center of the temple with a look of fear, and there were some questions at a glance, but when he saw that he did not move, he had the courage to approach, only to find that the monk had a smile on his face, a stupid look, and the monk's robe was dripping all over the ground, and he had become an idiot.

The abbot felt a little more happy in addition to being disgusted, this guy killed many people in the temple and forced him to take him in, and now he suddenly became stupid, could it be that Guanyin was really blessed?

"Throw this idiot out. ”

The abbot left this sentence coldly, and immediately an angry monk unceremoniously threw him out of the temple.

No one cares about how a fool will leave this world in a miserable manner, and Yao Chong, who has just left, doesn't want to care.

It's still the same old saying, if you come out to mix, you will have to pay it back sooner or later.