Seven days later, Yang Xia came to the border of Xia Kingdom, outside the gate of Yujia Village, the same as when he left, at the gate of the village, two people from Yujia Village wearing animal skins, waist across scimitars, and carrying hard bows guarded at the entrance of the village.

"Yang Xia, you kid is not dead?" The clansman on the left is called Yu Chengli, after he came, he looked at Shen Tu, who was five big and three thick, eight feet tall, and was a little frightened, Shen Tu was born fierce, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and it was not easy to provoke at first glance.

"Hehe, Uncle Chengli, I've been away for so long, is your daughter-in-law pregnant with a baby?" Yang Xia smiled, stepped forward to hug Yu Chengli, hugged his shoulders, and whispered in his ear.

"Little bastard, it's your business, who is this?" Yu Chengli's resolute face was a little red, he glared at Yang Xia, and looked at Shen Tu beside him.

"His name is Shen Tu, and he is a pig butcher I met in a town two hundred miles away, don't pay attention to him, Uncle Chengli, Dad, are they all okay?" Yang Xia saw that the people in the village were a little frightened by Shen Tu's appearance, and put a butcher's hat on Shen Tu, so that Shen Tu's face was blue on the side, and the green tendons on his head protruded, and he held it for a long time, and two white gases erupted from his nostrils, and Yu Chengli and the two of them were dumbfounded.

"The old village chief is fine, Le Yao and the three of you.... I didn't go back to the village. Yu Chengli didn't speak, Yu Fang next to him answered, his face was a little unsightly, the four small evils in the village have been missing for more than three months, and now only Yangxia has returned, in the hearts of the villagers, Yu Leyao, Yu Hu, and Yu Long are mostly fierce and unlucky.

"Dry Zen old donkey, the master and you don't share the sky, go!" Yang Xia immediately became anxious when he heard Yu Fang's words, and he didn't care about much, so he grabbed Shen Tu and ran towards the Reclining Buddha Temple, the speed was surprisingly fast, and he disappeared after a few breaths, which made Yu Chengli and the two stunned and touched their heads....

At tea time, Yang Xia took Shen Tu to the foot of the Reclining Buddha Temple, grabbed the collar of a small bald head guarding the mountain gate, and said sharply: "Say! Where is the old donkey?"

"You, you are that little thief, I won't ....." This little bald head has seen Yang Xia, and after a few glances, he recognized it, and wanted to be hard-mouthed, Yang Xia's face sank, his eyes wanted to eat people, he pointed to another little bald head standing on the side, and said to Shen Tu: "Go, tear him in half for the little master." As soon as Yang Xia's words fell, Shen Tu stepped forward and grabbed another little monk, lifted him up, and was about to tear him apart.

"Don't! I said, Uncle Shi is in the meditation room at the back of the main hall. Seeing that his fellow disciple was about to be torn in half by the demon lord-like Shen Tu, the little bald head screamed with a pale face.

Yang Xia waved his hand to Shen Tu, Shen Tu threw the little monk in his hand on the ground, frightened him two rolls and crawled into the mountain road, Yang Xia was angry, ran all the way up the mountain to the Daxiong Treasure Palace, went straight through the apse to the meditation room, looking for it one by one, and finally, found the dry Zen in the last meditation room in the apse! This old donkey is lying on the bed, holding a pot of wine in one hand, and grabbing a fat chicken leg in the other hand, drinking and eating, enjoying the mess, where is there any Taoist monk's appearance.

"Ahem...."Seeing Yang Xia breaking in, Kuzen coughed a few times, looked at Yang Xia with some surprise, and after looking at Shen Tu a few times, he put the chicken leg and wine on the table in a hurry, sat down cross-legged again, and turned back into a Taoist monk in a moment, chanting the Buddha's name in his mouth, and smiling at Yang Xia.

Yang Xia stared at the chicken and wine on the table, and then looked at the dry Zen sitting cross-legged on the bed, with a high monk's posture, and felt that the title of the world's first shameless and cheeky should be given to this old bald donkey instead of him, he gritted his teeth, walked to the table, unceremoniously picked up the jar of good wine on the table and poured a few big sips, wiped his mouth, and then roared at the dry Zen: "Your uncle's dry old donkey, really sold your master! What about Le Yao, Xiaolong and Xiaohu? Where are you hiding?"

"I'm at ease, don't be angry, Xiaoyou, it's a big injury! Come on, eat some chicken, drink some wine, let's talk slowly, you see, I'm also forced to do this, how can the ancestor of Tianxin provoke? Besides, Xiaoyou has the blessing of your second brother, where is it the turn of the poor monk to meddle in things. In the face of Yang Xia's roar, Kuzen solemnly beckoned Yang Xia to sit down, watching him unceremoniously eat the chicken on the table and drink the wine on the table, with a sly smile on the corner of his mouth.

Kuzen's face was serious, and when he talked about the second uncle, Yang Xia, who was shocked, stood up, spit out the chicken bones in his mouth, stared at Kuzen, and said, "You know him?"

"Naturally, Xiaoyou formed a cause and effect with him at the age of seven, claiming to be his eldest brother, and has received too much grace after taking many great medicines for many years, Xiaoyou, your cause and effect is too terrible, in the future, you are destined to repay these causes and effects, blood and tears, sorrow and bitterness will be entangled in you, and it is difficult for you to calm down in this life. Kuzen nodded, and the peaceful words made Yang Xia a little frightened, and his heart was suffocated, for the first time, Yang Xia did not show disdain, but stared at Kuzen seriously, and said, "Who is the second master?"

"Unspeakable, unspeakable. Kuzen shook his head and said no more.

"Cause and effect, don't bother to pay attention to these, what about Le Yao?" Yang Xia was skeptical of Kuzen's words, and when he saw that he didn't say more, he didn't ask more, he never believed in fate, nor in heaven, let alone cause and effect, after putting these things aside for a while, Yang Xia began to eat chicken and drink wine again, and asked Yu Leyao, Yu Long, and Yu Hu where they went while eating.

"This.... The three of them, the three of them ..... "Seeing that Yang Xia mentioned the three evils, the dry Zen face twitched, and he stood up, this situation made Yang Xia's eyes stand up, and he felt bad, stepped forward and grabbed the dry Zen monk's robe, and roared angrily: "Old bastard, what's wrong with them, say it quickly." ”

"Uh.... Xiaoyou, don't worry, the three of them voluntarily followed the immortal friends to cultivate the Tao, went to the Supreme Immortal Sect, and since then they have cultivated the Tao of immortals and become immortal...."Kuzen gently flicked it, shook Yang Xia away, and Baoxiang said solemnly, his words made Yang Xia almost jump up again and strangle Kuzen, what voluntarily followed Xianyou to cultivate and went to the Supreme Immortal Sect, Yang Xia seriously suspected that the old donkey of Kuzen sold all three of them.

"Your uncle, Kuzen, tell you the truth, did you sell Le Yao, Xiaolong and Xiaohu?" Yang Xia roared, his expression terrifying.

"How could it be, the monks are merciful, the three of them really voluntarily followed the immortal sect, and the poor monk received some sesame oil money, and this money bought a chicken and a jar of good wine, you see, you still ate half of it. Yang Xia, who was angry with the words of the dry Zen, almost didn't go away, no wonder the old donkey of the dry Zen smiled when he saw him drinking and eating chickens, it turned out that this was the case, the wine that dared to love the chicken he ate was all the blood and tears shed by the little three evils! Looking at the serious appearance of the dry Zen old donkey, Yang Xia longed that he was now a great immortal, and slapped him to death.

"Where did you sell them? You damn trafficker. Yang Xia's teeth crunched, compared to Lin Jinghuan.

"Sins and sins, what the poor monk said is true, the immortal sect and the immortal sect are naturally the place where the immortals live, ethereal, above the Nine Heavens, how can the poor monk know where it is, if you don't believe it, you see, this is what the donor of Le Yao left you, and the letter left by the donor of Yu Long and Yu Hu. Kuzen saw that Yang Xia was in a hurry, looking like a cannibal, shook his head, and took out a short dagger inlaid with rubies and an animal skin from his sleeve, Yang Xia hurriedly took it and took a closer look, this dagger is indeed Le Yao's thing, it is her mother's dowry, she holds it all day long, and another piece of animal skin paper has a few lines of crooked words written on it.

"Big brother, let's go, go to Xiuxian and ask, don't read it, ten years later, Yujia Village, the four evils will reunite, cherish, big brother!" This crooked handwriting is indeed written by Yu Hu, there are not many literate people in the entire Yujia Village, except for Yang Xia and the old village chief Yu Hate, Yu Leyao and her mother, only Yu Hu knows some words, which are taught by Yang Xia, but the writing is not very good.

"Why did they suddenly go to cultivate, Kuzen, did you make some bad water?" Holding this animal skin and dagger, Yang Xia's face was uncertain, and after a while, he looked at Kuzen and asked coldly.

"Little friend, the monks don't say anything, they really left voluntarily, and they have nothing to do with the poor monks, so if you don't believe it, you can wait for the three of you to practice here for ten years, and the poor monks promise you that they will pass on your supreme Dharma. Kuzen called out for grievances, and in the middle of his words, he changed his appearance and asked Yang Xia to stay in the Reclining Buddha Temple as a monk.

Yang Xia ignored the words of the old donkey, packed the dagger and animal skin letter left by Yu Leyao, picked up the jar of wine on the table and turned around and left.

"Xiaoyou, think about it again, the sky is full of Buddha light, surrounded by beauty, solemn and magnificent...."Yangxia went out, the dry old donkey was still shouting, like a vegetable seller in the vegetable market, so that Yangxia was so greasy and crooked, almost didn't cover his ears and pinched his nose, he quickened his pace, drank a few big sips of wine, and handed the wine jar to Shen Tu, Shen Tu smiled, took it and drank, and the two went down the mountain while drinking.

After Yang Xia left, in the dry Zen meditation room, a long sigh came, so that the world changed, if the gods whispered, the dry Zen also had a bitter face, looked at the shadow on the wall, and took the remaining half of the chicken into his hand, while gnawing, while saying: "Why don't you show up, if you show up, I can't say that he will stay." ”

"Ahem, Gu Tianchen has woken up, it's better for him to teach this little bastard, and I have done my duty to teach him to read and write. The shadow flickered on and off, coughed twice, and after a long time, whispered softly.

"As you like, this little guy is finally going to leave this place, and the poor monk can travel all over the world again, and the kindness between you and me will be cleared from now on. Kuzen shrugged his shoulders, wiped his mouth with his robe after eating the chicken, and got up to leave.

"According to the agreement, you and I are karma. The figure nodded, and faded away.

"Where are you going, going back?" Kuzen nodded, and finally couldn't help but ask.

"There's one more thing, and when that thing is done, I'm going to let it go completely. The shadow dissipated as if it had never appeared.

"Well, that's it. Kuzen smiled bitterly, and memories appeared in the old man's eyes, and after a long time, he disappeared into the meditation room.

Under the mountain, Yang Xia looked helpless, the mood was not very good, in just three months, the three evils of Yujia Village parted with him, leaving him alone here, whether the ten-year covenant was true, he really didn't know, and he didn't dare to think about it, so he could only bury this thoughts and expectations in his heart and wait silently.