"Boss, help me make two pots of tea to bring to this old man. After receiving the request of the old man beside him, Huan Yin shouted to the owner of the tea shop without any hesitation.

For such an old man's request, Huan Yin really had no way to refuse. Even in his opinion, just two hundred spirit stones were not enough to compensate for the disasters brought to these old people by the Yongzhou division of the Infinite Gate.

The owner of the tea shop glanced at Huan Yin in some surprise, but quickly agreed. The old man's eyes became brighter, and he waved at Huan Yin again and again, thanking him repeatedly.

Huan Yin thought that he couldn't bear the old man's thanks, because he knew very well that he might be able to help the old man in front of him, but he couldn't help all the old people in the city. He has a heart, but he is powerless. No matter how much he does, I'm afraid it's just a drop in the bucket.

"Hey, if these people know that I am a monk of the Immeasurable Gate, I am afraid that I will instantly arouse their resentment. While being polite to the old man beside him, Huan Yin was thinking so in his heart.

Finally, the owner of the tea shop brought two pots of tea over and handed them over to the old man who begged for Huan Yin. The old man took the tea, obviously wanting to take a sip directly. However, he forcibly held back, obviously wanting to keep it for his old woman to drink.

Then, he bowed to Huan Yin very seriously, and said: "Benefactor, thank you! You are a bodhisattva like the saint in our city, good people have good rewards, and you will definitely become an immortal in the future!"

The old man was a little hoarse because of his dry throat. Huan Yin saw that the old man was reluctant to drink the tea he was carrying, so he hurriedly poured out a bowl of tea from the teapot on his table and handed it to the old man.

When the old man saw that Huan Yin was still bringing water to himself to drink, his old eyes became slightly moist, and after taking the tea, he said: "Benefactor, you are really like our holy daughter, you are a living bodhisattva, and you will be rewarded." After speaking, the old man drank the tea in the cup in one gulp.

Hearing what the old man said, a white figure unconsciously appeared in Huan Yin's mind, it was a person who was so beautiful that he couldn't even draw a painting.

In the past, Huan Yin didn't think that person was beautiful, because he felt that person's heart was vicious. But now, he finally understood that the holy woman of the Shura Sect was a truly good person, so that shadow began to become more and more difficult to erase in his heart.

"He doesn't seem to be a bad person. But if you want to compare with me, I'm afraid it's still far behind, right?" Suddenly, a slightly cool and extremely beautiful woman's voice came out of front of Huan Yin, who was a little distracted.

Huan Yin's heart tightened, and he hurriedly raised his eyes to look, and saw that the white shadow that had just been sketched out in his mind had already appeared in front of him. After a slight pause, Qianying unceremoniously sat down across from her.

"Holy ...... Miss Saint. The old man obviously didn't notice the woman in the white dress who suddenly appeared, so he was a little surprised.

"Elder Liu, I've hurt you. The woman in the white dress sat down, looking at the old man at the table with a pair of narrow and beautiful eyes, and her eyes showed unconcealable pity.

The old man drank the water, his spirit improved a lot, he straightened his waist slightly, and said, "I don't blame you, if you want to blame, blame that immeasurable gate." You've done your best, we all know that. ”

Then, he looked at Huan Yin again, and made a gesture at Huan Yin and the woman in the white dress at the same time, and said, "Two immortal masters, you talk, old man, I'll go back." ”

As the old man left, Huan Yin found that the people in the entire tea shop were gradually dispersed, and soon even the owner of the tea shop disappeared, leaving him and the woman in the white dress sitting in the tea shop. However, there were still quite a few black-clothed Shura disciples standing outside the tea shop.

After being slightly nervous before, when Huan Yin was sure that the saintess of the Shura Sect was sitting opposite him at the moment, he knew that he had been exposed and surrounded.

Being able to appear next to him quietly and let himself fall into passivity, Huan Yin had to feel a little admiration for the saint sitting opposite. And if it were a normal day, he would definitely turn the thoughts in his mind quickly and find a way to escape in such an unfavorable situation.

But today was different, he only felt a little relieved now, and he didn't even think about running away.

"I didn't expect you to risk coming here to have a look. The holy woman sat casually opposite Huan Yin, fiddled with the teacup in her hand with a few slender jade fingers, and spoke.

Smiling, Huan Yin said, "I just want to live more clearly." ”

The holy woman swept Huan Yin's body back and forth a few times with her eyes full of autumn waves, and said, "I can feel that you are different from other immeasurable people, you are a good person. ”

Shaking his head, Huan Yin said, "The purpose of my coming this time is to defeat you. And if I defeat you, I will be able to obtain the mining rights of the veins here. When the time comes, the people of the entire city of Shura will be finished. ”

"If you don't want that kind of tragedy to happen, it's best to kill me, who is an enemy of the people of Yongzhou, right now. Otherwise, it's likely that you'll see the last thing you want to see in the near future. ”

While speaking, Huan Yin had already spread out his hands and posed as if he was about to be killed. Perhaps, this is the final decision he made without thinking, but there is no regret on his face, only relief.

However, the holy woman did not mean to be embarrassed, but only said: "You are an enemy of the people of Yongzhou, just because of the mission you shoulder. But it's too late for you to turn back, as long as you're willing to give up. ”

Shaking his head, Huan Yin said: "The master is as kind to me as a mountain, if I disobey the order of the master, what is the difference between me and the ancestors who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors? You had better destroy me now, otherwise I will definitely fight you with all my strength in three days!"

Seeing Huan Yin speaking seriously, a strange color suddenly flashed in the saint's eyes, and after covering her mouth and laughing a few times, she teased: "I didn't expect you to be so young, but you are a pedantic person, it's really interesting." ”

"I'm not going to touch you here, though. Three days from now, I'm looking forward to a bright battle with you!"

"You will lose, and if you lose, the people of the entire Yongzhou City will not survive. Huan Yin's response was almost blurted out.

The saint smiled noncommittally and said, "How do you know I'm going to lose?"

Huan Yin was stunned for a moment, looked at the woman in front of him a few more times, and did not continue to speak. And the holy woman saw that Huan Yin's mind was a little unstable, and said: "Three days later, what I want is a dignified battle, not your concession." I want to defeat you openly and win the benefits for my people in Yongzhou!"

Nodding casually, Huan Yin didn't want to say anything more to the saint in front of him, but had a sense of separation. So, he stood up, arched his hand to the woman in the white dress who approached him, and walked towards the tea shop.

As soon as I got out of the tea shop, the beautiful voice came again: "Hey, do you remember my name?"

After being stunned for a while, Huan Yin didn't look back, just shook it. Then, he heard the woman's voice again: "You remember it for me this time, my name is Ruan Shushu." ”

There was a slight silence, and Huan Yin heard again: "Also, what is your name?"

Finally, Huan Yin turned around and saw that the woman in the white dress had already stood up. At this moment, the graceful woman is like a white lotus growing in the desert, so pure and immaculate, and so beautiful and moving.

Looking at the woman with an intoxicating smile on her face a little distracted, Huan Yin finally spoke: "My name is Huan Yin." Then, without hesitation, he flew straight up from the ground and galloped off into the distance.

Huan Yin, who returned to the sect, quickly entered the cultivation room prepared for him by the sect, locked himself up, and never took a step again.

However, he didn't seem to have the slightest abnormality, but in the next three days of retreat, he didn't calm down for a moment.

The only thing that kept circling in his mind was the miserable situation of those old people in Shura City, the only thing that was the words of the holy woman, and the burden that the master had given him.

He didn't like this feeling, and he had to make a choice between the teacher and the right path. He had never encountered such a situation, because the teacher and the righteous path had never been opposed.

Finally, three days later, the time of the great war came. And Huan Yin, who has been closed, finally made a decision in his heart.

He decided to fight, but he would choose to lose that fight, on purpose.