Chapter 33: Helpless Flowers Fall (I)

Looking at Duan Chenyang and a few people at this end, he heard the noise of the monks in the temple in the middle of the night, and heard that the cave where the grain was stored in the back mountain was plagued by mountain bandits again, He Xiyan hurriedly came out of the room and just a few people collided, Duan Chenyang and Bai Jingan wanted to wake up Zhu Yanzui and take her with him, He Xiyan stopped them: "Xiao Drunk has no immortal cultivation now, let her rest well, I set up an enchantment for her, and she can't get in at night." ”

Duan Chenyang felt that what she said was quite reasonable, and repeatedly ensured the safety of the room, and several people hurriedly followed the monk to the back mountain.

Zhu Yan was drunk and couldn't find a few people, endured the fear in his heart, and found the main hall of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, there were three pillars of incense burning in front of the Buddha, but the smell of this incense made her a little groggy, looking at the majestic Buddha statue, the fear in her heart was reduced a little.

Curiously looking at the Buddha who couldn't name her, Zhu Yandrunk only felt that her right eye kept beating, her breathing was short, and her hands were trembling, such an abnormal reaction made her heart afraid, so she had to kneel on the futon in front of the Buddha, silently chanting the blessing of the gods in her heart, but suddenly heard a squeak to break the silence of the entire temple.

Zhu Yandrunk turned around hurriedly, but saw that the heavy door was closed from the outside, and a fierce spirit jumped up from the kneeling futon and wanted to rush out of the door.

"You, who are you?" Zhu Yanzui swallowed hard, his voice trembled, his back was already soaked with sweat, and it became more and more cold under the cold of the night.

"Little beauty, we are the ones who are here to hurt you. The man who spoke was pockmarked with a face, and the lewd smile on his oily face made people feel disgusting.

"You are...... Mountain bandits?" Zhu Yan retreated while guessing, and the hands in his sleeves trembled like chaff.

"Little beauty, you are so smart. As he spoke, he glanced at the pillars of incense in front of the Buddha.

Zhu Yanzui followed his gaze and suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the three pillars of incense, and he was nervous and scared just now and didn't notice it, but now his whole body was paralyzed, and he was reluctant to even stand.

"A few heroes are not in a hurry, the little girl is no longer able to escape, dare to ask which cottage a few people are from? Why did they come?" At this time, Zhu Yan's mind was in chaos, but he could also sort out some thoughts, this was a conspiracy, a conspiracy to plot to kill himself.

"We are from Whirlwind Village, and we are entrusted with the famous ......," a thief-eyed little mountain bandit said proudly, but halfway through his words, he was glared at fiercely by the pockmarked face.

"The little beauty counts you as acquaintances, come, let the masters love you well. Mazi approached Zhu Yandrunk with a squinting face.

"Wait. Zhu Yandrunk struggled to retreat, thinking of a procrastination strategy in his mind, his whole body was weak, and he only hoped that he could drag his senior brother to find him.

"This is a pure land of Buddhism, are you not afraid that the Buddha will blame you for doing things here?" The weak tone made her voice more flattering, and several mountain bandits were ready to move, becoming more and more impatient.

"Buddha?ha, this chick is telling us about the Buddha?" laughed with a pockmarked face, and several small mountain bandits on the side also laughed.

"Let's try it first. Mazi smiled lewdly and pounced on Zhu Yandrunk.

Zhu Yandrunk pulled out the hairpin in her hair and stabbed her wrist fiercely, the pain stimulated her strength, and she escaped and ran to the shrine of the largest Buddha statue.

"A few of you have spared me, and I am willing to pay twice as much money as the people who hired you, and I only ask a few to give me a way to live. Zhu Yanzui grabbed the candlestick and waved it indiscriminately.

"Little girl, now you don't want any silver, there are good things like silver and beauties, we can't meet a few times in our lives. Mazi said with a lewd smile on his face, and several people surrounded Zhu Yandrunk, salivating as if looking at the food on the plate.

"Don't come, please don't come, do you know who my master is?" Her dancing candlestick made a long cut in the hand that Sackface wanted to grab her, and Sackface grabbed the hem of her clothes in annoyance.

"Little girl, even if your master is the emperor Laozi, my master will be on you today!" said and tugged hard at Zhu Yan's drunken clothes. The candlestick fell to the ground and fell bright red.

The real danger was approaching, Zhu Yandrunk was so frightened that she gritted her teeth, her mouth was full of blood, and her heart seemed to be more and more in her throat, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Infinite fear made her heart cold, like cold water poured on her body, and several people tugged at her clothes, making her powerless to resist. I don't know who licked her neck with a dirty tongue, making her heart feel like it was being burned.

"Master, Master!" Zhu Yandrunk resisted vigorously, and his terrible cry echoed in the quiet ancient temple for a long time.

"Come on, little girl, I will let you know what the ultimate pleasure is. "Mako's face had already stripped off her clothes and pants, and the disgusting male* organs grinded against her delicate skin, making him even more.

"Go away, go away, woo, please, the heavens have mercy, the Buddha is watching. Zhu Yandrunk cried while breaking free from the clutches of several people and crawled towards the corner. His clothes were all torn, and only a few pieces of snow-white rags hung from them.

"Buddha, what else are you talking about in front of the delicate skin and beautiful body? Come on!" several small mountain bandits quickly grabbed Zhu Yanzui again, making her unable to move again.

Mako smiled lewdly and licked *licked* her body, from her slender neck to her delicate breasts. Tears of despair crept up on Zhu Yandrunk's pale little face: "Master, save me." ”

"Little girl, don't call Master, after tonight, make sure you only have Master in your heart. Mazi stepped forward and entered Zhu Yan's drunken body.

"Ahh

"Shout, little beauty, the more you shout, the more you like it. The saliva on Mazi's face dripped on Zhu Yandrunk's chest, "It's still a chick, and Lao Tzu is willing to die." ”

Everything in the devouring well flashed in his mind like a movie, Zhu Yanzui gave up the struggle, looked at the Buddha statue with empty eyes, and the hatred in his heart spread like a poisonous snake, only to feel that the internal force that he couldn't gather for many days was concentrated in the dantian.

At this time, Shui Mujian, who was joining forces with Yang Xi to deepen the seal of the Qianyun Pavilion, suddenly felt a tingling pain in his heart, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye unconsciously.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" Yang Xi took a few breaths and withdrew his hand. Recently, the seal of Jiangyun Pavilion suddenly broke somehow, and he hurriedly recruited Shui Mujin to return to Weiyang.

His question was not answered, and Shui Mujin disappeared into the Weiyang Hall out of thin air.

In the Moyang Palace, Xiao Dou was in a hurry to turn around, catching up with the Qianman Fairy who came alone, roaring to express his anxiety.

Ning Fumo in the Vast Palace fidgeted, and today he only felt restless: "Xiao Yi, what did you say about the deity today, my right eye kept jumping." Speaking of which, the deity hasn't been to see the drunk girl for a long time. ”

"Venerable Lord, you may have not seen Miss Zhu for a long time, and you miss it so much that you have these abnormalities. Leng Jun frowned, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and handed Ning Fumo a step very knowingly.

"Then let's go and see it now, by the way, bring her those gadgets that the deity has collected for her, the girl likes to tinker with those who don't have it. "I had nothing to do in the Demon Palace, so I collected all kinds of novelties for that girl. The girl knew that she had poisoned her, and she didn't want to see herself, although she was sad in her heart, she still couldn't extinguish her enthusiasm for seeing her.

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After Duan Chenyang and the others solved the robbing bandits, they returned to their residence, but they didn't see Zhu Yanzui's figure, and only heard a terrible laugh from the hall.

When a few people arrived, they saw Zhu Yan wearing a rag torn off a Buddha statue, his hair was scattered, he was delirious, and several corpses on the ground were in different places, and the death was extremely tragic.

"Senior sister?" Duan Chenyang held his breath, and Zhu Yan's drunkenness like this made people a little scared.

"Drunk!" The white light flashed in front of him, and a cold white figure appeared, Shui Mujin looked at Zhu Yandrunk like this, and his heart was unprecedentedly afraid, the bright red on his white calves stinged his eyes, and he couldn't breathe.

Looking at the decomposed corpse again, he frowned slightly, and trembled in a trembling voice: "Drunk?" said that he stepped forward to pick her up, but Zhu Yandrunk suddenly collapsed:

"Hahahaha, Shui Mujian, this is the common people, this is the common people you are protecting!"

"Drunk, you...... ...... by them," He Xiyan said in a choked voice, his voice delicate and full of pity. But the scene that everyone knows well, as soon as she tells it, she can't hide it vaguely in the future.

Shui Mujin hit her with a slap on the top of the Qingjue, and He Xiyan fell to the ground softly.

"Heaven has the virtue of a good life, but it is not half unkind to my life!" Zhu Yanzui's face was pale, her snow-white skin was almost transparent, and her voice was like a mourning test.

"Buddha? Hahahaha, seeing me being humiliated and trampled on, I didn't even feel the slightest emotion! Shui Mujian, you go and ask your Buddha, why don't you cross me after you have survived the suffering?" The blood and tears seemed to vent her sadness, and they fell to the ground.

Duan Chenyang and Bai Jing'an looked at her like this, and they were distressed, especially Duan Chenyang, the deep shock and guilt made his heart like a knife, and a big man actually cried out in pain.

"He Xiyan!" Zhu Yanzui suddenly calmed down, and looked at He Xiyan with sharp eyes, "You can't die well!" said a sharp palm wind slashing at He Xiyan, who was paralyzed on the ground.

was intercepted by Shui Mujin: "Drunk, drunk, it's because the teacher is late, it's because the teacher is wrong." As he spoke, he indiscriminately hugged Zhu Yandrunk in his arms, took off his clean robe and put it on her, and gently arranged her messy hair, full of pity, as if holding the treasure of the world.

Zhu Yan was drunk and struggled to break free, his scarlet eyes were like knives cutting at Shui Mujin, and his whole body was even colder than Qing Ranzun, who had always been known for his coldness: "Shui Mujin, have you trusted me once?"

Her words made Shui Mujin stunned in place, not daring to move, and her sadness turned into hot tears welling up in her eyes.

"Sun Xueying led me to Jiangyun Pavilion, you don't believe me, the wound of the waning moon whip is still on my back! Ning Fumo poisoned me, you don't believe me, the death of the disciple of the heavenly prison, you don't believe me, put me in the devouring well, let me live like a dog! Shui Mujian, this is the teacher I trust and rely on! You abolished my cultivation and changed my consciousness, have you ever thought about today?" Zhu Yan was drunk and wept, and several disciples of Weiyang listened to her roar and wept sadly.