"Brush!" Shen Fei's fingers stopped alive before piercing into the flesh of the Pure Spirit Monk, and the immortal gang covered with his fingers pierced the flesh on the Pure Spirit Monk's head, and the blood dripped down the smooth scalp, and he did not automatically heal the wound like the golden body of the child. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Amitabha! Lord Shen Shi should not be angry, the little monk has no malicious intent. The Pure Spirit Monk lowered his head and said very calmly, as if he couldn't feel the "sword" against his head.

When Shen Fei's killing intent was in full swing, the Pure Spirit Monk always behaved calmly, without the slightest hint of killing intent emerging, let alone the fluctuation of spiritual power, he didn't seem to want to resist.

Such an opponent really makes Shen Fei helpless, if it is the medicine man facing the current situation, as long as the other party is suspicious, he must report the principle of preferring to kill the mistake and not letting go, and kill him while the other party does not resist and raise his hand, and by the way, he will not be discovered if he is buried in the forest, which will affect the plan of action of Ruyang City. But Shen Fei couldn't do such a thing, the pure spirit monk's unresisting behavior made him helpless, the previous killing intent was just a means to test the other party, after the temptation, there was no way.

"Holy monk, I'm going to kill you, why don't you move, shouldn't a normal person's reaction be to hide or block?" Shen Fei asked suspiciously.

The Pure Spirit Monk replied, "The donor has a misunderstanding with the little monk, and the little monk knows this, so he bears the wrath of the donor with his flesh and skin, thus opening the knot in his heart. ”

"You're not scared at all, what if I really kill you?" Shen Fei continued to ask.

"Amitabha, the Buddha and the Tao belong to the righteous path, and they are one family, how can they easily kill each other. ”

"The holy monk is really a man of humble heart. ”

The donor praised it. ”

Seeing Shen Fei's toes slowly retreat from sight, the Pure Spirit Monk stretched out his hand and wiped the blood stains on his forehead, "Amitabha." ”

Seeing him like this, Shen Fei felt a little guilty, "Asking the master to forgive him is a surprise." ”

"It's good that the donor can let go, and the little monk has no malicious intent. The Pure Spirit Monk said with his hands folded.

However, there was still a trace of doubt in Shen's heart. ”

"It doesn't hurt for the donor to say it directly. ”

"When the master comes here late at night, isn't he afraid of the bumps of the night road, and not afraid of the harassment of fierce beasts?"

"Amitabha, the darker the path, the more we should walk it, and the more dangerous the situation, the more we need to be in it. ”

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" Shen Fei was taken aback when he heard this.

However, he listened to the Pure Spirit Monk continue: "A person who cultivates Buddhism must dedicate his body and endure the deepest suffering in the world in order to achieve something. ”

"I've heard a little bit about it, it's called asceticism, right?"

"Yes, the Buddha created the Seven Sins Domain, and endured endless painful torture before he could abandon all the sins one by one, and the poor monks did not have the Buddha's magical powers, so they could only complete the cultivation of the life path in their own way. ”

"Seven Sins Domain?" Jing Ling's words reminded Shen Fei of the Seven Sins in the Qi Swallowing Mountains and Rivers, and he re-examined the other party again. Seeing that the skin on the top of his head was punctured by himself, the wound was constantly bleeding outward, and half of his ordinary face was dyed red, even then his body was peaceful, without the slightest anger.

Shen Fei was somewhat apologetic to him, after all, his vigilance and doubts were completely selfish, in case what the Pure Spirit Monk said was true, he was indeed looking for the wolf's howl and came over to take a look, it was really unjustifiable to be stabbed by himself for no reason.

As a doctor, Shen Fei rummaged through the mustard seed bag and stretched out his hand to the Pure Spirit Monk: "Master, come here, I'll dress the wound for you to stop the bleeding." ”

"The donor doesn't have to bother, the little monk can come by himself. As he spoke, the Pure Spirit Monk walked to the fire with his hands folded, took some of the ashes from the corners, kneaded them into a ball, and wiped them on his forehead. This is a local method to stop bleeding, which is very rough, but it is very suitable for the identity of the pure spirit monk Yunyouren.

Shen Fei still put his hand into the mustard seed bag, took out the kettle filled with water, and helped the Pure Spirit Monk wash away the blood stains on his face.

The blood was washed away, the Pure Spirit Monk was clean, and the ordinary face was revealed again, this face was barely delicate, and the sharp edges and corners of Shen Fei and Shao Baiyu were really incomparable, but it was very in line with the dress and temperament of the Pure Spirit Monk, he seemed to be such an ordinary, unsurprising little monk.

"Master, let's sit together. Shen Fei pointed to the seat next to the fire.

The Pure Spirit Monk glanced in the direction he was instructing, closed his eyes, and folded his hands: "Amitabha." ”

Shen Fei noticed the bloody bear meat on the barbecue grill that had not yet been roasted, and knew that the Pure Spirit Monk must be unaccustomed to it.

"Master Shen, the night is dark, the little monk will not disturb the two of them to rest, and will leave first. ”

Shen Fei wanted to sit with him, chattering, clichés, but hearing him say this, it was inconvenient to forcibly leave him, stretched out his finger and said into the distance: "Master, please." ”

"Farewell. With that, the Pure Spirit Monk folded his hands and slowly turned around, and walked into the darkness along the way he came.

When his back completely disappeared from the end of sight, Shen Feifu looked at Qixiao again, and saw that their bodies were tense one by one, even if the Pure Spirit Monk walked away, he looked guarded, nodded, turned his eyes to Nalan Ruoxue, and asked, "Ruoxue, what do you think." ”

Ruoxue thought for a while and replied to him: "I didn't think it was when I heard you say it in the morning, but now it seems that the little monk of Pure Spirit is indeed not ordinary. After a pause, he added: "When you were talking to the Pure Spirit Monk just now, the little guys were all tense, watching the Pure Spirit Monk's every move with all their attention, and they seemed to be afraid in addition to being nervous. ”

"The beasts' ability to perceive danger is dozens of times stronger than that of humans, and the Seven Little ones are the best among them, and I believe that their intuition will not be wrong. Shen Fei looked back in the direction where the Pure Spirit Monk had disappeared, "However, his answer is indeed seamless......

Sleepless all night, tossing and turning thinking about every detail after meeting the Pure Spirit Monk, recalling carefully, grasping the flaws in it, unfortunately, with Shen Fei's ability to never forget, no matter how many times he recalled what happened after the meeting, he couldn't find even a trace of flaws.

Nalan Ruoxue was sleeping in the crook of her arm, the two did not have a clear relationship with each other, being pillowed like this by Ruoxue, Shen Fei was actually quite embarrassed, but it didn't matter, it was good if there were no distractions, just like Ruoxue.

When it was daytime, all the seven little ones were retracted into the air swallowing mountains and rivers volume, and Xia'er in the volume watched the winged wolf descend from the sky, bowed down to them, and called the wolf god, this in and out, causing the status between them to be completely reversed, which was quite funny. Shen Fei found a problem again, now Qixiao has evolved once, and his body size has become no different from a normal jungle wolf, he must consume a lot of energy every day, and he has to eat a lot of meat, and there is not much meat in the air swallowing mountains and rivers to provide them.

After thinking about it, he found a herd of elk with members of about twenty in the depths of the dense forest, and sealed all of them into the Qi Swallowing Mountains and Rivers Scroll as food for the seven small ones.

After doing this, Shen Fei was finally relieved, and returned to Ruyang City along the city gate that had been opened early with Nalan Ruoxue. The kingdom on earth is not the same as the mountain, and the gates are closed to prevent thieves from invading at the time of day, and the gates are opened again at the end of the day.

When Shen Fei and the others entered the city, the city gate had just opened, and it was the most frequent period for the city guards to search for oil and water, and the queue to enter the city was long, and Shen Fei took out some silver in advance to prepare it. When entering the city, the deposit should not be too much, let alone too little, too much will cause the greed of the city guards, too little will invite mistreatment and humiliation, in short, in moderation.

At this time, most of the people who entered the city were traveling merchants or travelers, and the city guards were unscrupulous, and they had to do everything to eat and take cards, among them there was a pair of father and daughter who sang and sang about it, and the daughter was twelve or thirteen years old, and even was openly molested under Lang Lang Qiankun, but the hateful thing was that it could only cause the sighs and silence of those who had nothing to do with themselves, and no one dared to say a word.

Nalan Ruoxue was indignant about this, and wanted to take action, but she was also held back by Shen Fei, there are too many injustices in the world, and they can't take care of everything.

There is only one main road in the city, and after entering the city, you will follow the main road, and the road is bustling with people on both sides, all of whom are residents who come out for breakfast in the morning. Foods like soy milk, fritters, pancakes, etc., Nalan Ruoxue had never seen them on the mountain, so she was very interested, so she had to fight to eat them, but after eating two bites, she felt that it was not delicious, and threw them all back to Shen Fei, making the other party become a trash can for disposing of waste food, so impatient.

In addition to food, there are many new gadgets and juggling items that Ruoxue has never seen before, such as delicious marshmallows, such as beautiful shadow puppetry, or sachets with extraordinary embroidery skills, in short, the variety of materials is much richer than on the mountain.

What fascinated Nalan Ruoxue the most was some ordinary little clay figurines, and she had to argue for Shen Fei to buy one for herself, and the latter had no choice but to agree, but seeing that she happily picked one of the men and women holding hands, she looked at Shen Fei with happiness and saw that the other party's cheeks were red.

At the moment of embarrassment, suddenly a stall collapsed, and the sound of people crying came from behind him, Shen Fei's eyes narrowed, revealing a trace of killing intent.

"Old guy, I don't know each other, Buddha, I have a crush on your daughter, it's your ancestral grave that is smoking, and you have accumulated the blessings of eight lifetimes of moral cultivation, you don't thank you, but you still have to stop it, and you want to become a beast in the next life, right?" ”

Seeing Changzang Monk again, he probably just finished his pastime from Cuilanxuan, full of alcohol, and he was interested in the singing father and daughter who were molested by the city guard before entering the city, and they should have been unlucky, walking on the big road, and was bumped into by Changzang Monk, the little girl who looked very weak and thin, wearing a flower cloth jacket, was suddenly photographed by Changzang Monk, and it was not so easy to get out.

The monk Changzang specially attacked these eleven or twelve-year-old little girls who were waiting to be released, and the harshness of the methods was simply outrageous. Shen Fei really felt incredible about his existence, according to the second brother of Cuilanxuan, the monk Changzang and the host of Huayan Temple are brothers, and they have the same generation, according to this, it should be a disciple taught by a teacher. However, the presiding officer of Huayan Temple is highly respected and looks like a high-ranking monk; why is it that the monk Changzang is so bad, doing evil, and unscrupulous. Is it really like what the monks in the monastery said, the monks are cultivating in the next life, and whether they accumulate virtue and do good deeds and devote themselves to cultivating Buddhism in this life, or whether they are powerful and blessed, and kill sins in vain, all depend on themselves?

Although the monk Changzang is a monk, he is the most hateful and famous bully in the local area, as long as the little girl in Ruyang City is in his favor, she will definitely be abducted and tossed all night, the yamen dare not care, and the Buddha will not care, unless you can rival his horizontal practice, otherwise you can only consider yourself unlucky.

Speaking of which, on the day Shen Fei and Ruoxue went out of the city and entered the temple, the thugs of Cuilanxuan turned Ruyang City upside down, searched door to door, and did not find the shadow of the Song Zhuangshi;

The people in the city dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, when they saw that it was him, they immediately lowered their heads and found a corner to hide, and the monk Changzang came out to eat breakfast, and he ate casually, and took it casually, as long as he didn't get drunk and crazy and turned the stall, he had to shout Amitabha.

"High monk, high monk, the little girl is still young, she really can't ...... Oops!" Before the skinny, wimp-looking old father could finish his begging, he was beaten out several meters by the monk Changzang with a fist, and smashed over a stall selling roasted cakes, and the few remaining teeth were completely broken, not one was left, the mouth was full of blood, and the bridge of the nose was also broken, which was miserable.

Everyone looked pitiful, and they didn't dare to lend a helping hand, and the stall was smashed and could only endure it, everyone knew that the fist of the monk Changzang was not easy to provoke, and it would kill him. 、

"Dead old man, give you a shameless face, I want your daughter, if you want it, what can you do, if you dare to be crooked, Lao Tzu will discount one of your legs. ”

Shen Fei looked at the arrogant and arrogant appearance of the monk Changzang, and couldn't help but think, Buddhism and Taoism are juxtaposed, they belong to a group of people who can control the power of immortals, and they are far above mortals.

Then he thought of the tragic scene when the Rakshasa city wall collapsed, and he was indignant: "Taoism is detached from the world, and it seems to be quiet and inactive, but it can also be said to be a disguised aiding and abusive." ”

"Holy monk, please, I'm just this girl, please don't spoil her. "Father's love is like a mountain, although the old father was punched by the monk Changzang and was hit hard, but he was also concerned about his daughter's safety, regardless of the pain and danger, he stepped forward and begged the monk Changzang to keep people.

It is a pity that this is a world where fists speak, and the so-called wicked will never listen to his pleas with mercy.

"Shame on me, get out of the way. "The sky is blue and the sun is bright, and the monk Changzang threw a punch and beat the old man's head to pieces like cutting a watermelon, and killed people in the street in this way.