Jingfa was tied to a bamboo pole, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, hanging in the air and shaking.

Along the way, Jing Fa's crying and begging for grandpa never stopped, but the robber carrying him was like a deaf man, and he didn't listen to a word.

In this way, it didn't take long for the robbers to come to a high ground and throw Jingfa forward.

Before Ah's scream sounded, Jing Fa felt that his feet were empty, and he fell quickly in the air, and with a bang, he slammed into the mud.

"His grandfather's, fell to my death!" Before he could finish speaking, he smelled a strong smell of blood coming to his face, and choked on his throat and coughed violently.

Looking up ahead, by the moonlight, he saw the bones of various animals piled up all around, many of which were still wrapped with fresh flesh, and bright red blood flowed all over the ground, and even the original yellow mud was stained red.

Looking at the half-cut animal limbs, some mutilated internal organs, and the almost suffocating smell of blood in the air, a feeling of nausea suddenly welled up in Jingfa's chest.

He hurriedly closed his nose and breathed heavily through his mouth instead, hurriedly taking his eyes off the bones of the animal.

After a few gasps in succession, his mood finally calmed down, and he turned his head to look to the side, only to see that the monk who had been thrown down with him was lying on the ground sleeping like a dead pig, and he was snoring loudly.

"His grandfather's, you can't wake up if you fall from such a high place? You belong to a pig! In the past few days, I have really fallen into bad luck for several lifetimes, first I met a stinky Taoist priest with no skin and no face, and then I met a dead monk who drank and slept nonsense, and my reputation for Jingfa I was ruined in your hands, I am really unwilling. Jingfa screamed, twisting his hands with all his might, trying to escape from the bamboo pole.

But this bandit of the Red Tiger Village is not good at other skills, but the kung fu of tying people is superb, this time he tied several layers of dead knots with a rope as thick as a bowl, and no matter how hard Ren Jingfa tried, he couldn't move for half a minute.

Just when Jingfa tossed for most of the day and still didn't make progress, he heard a big yawn coming from not far away.

It seems that the drunken monk has woken up.

When Jing Fa heard the prestige, he was immediately stupid.

I saw that the drunken monk stood up, stretched his waist, opened his mouth wide, and a strong smell of wine immediately gushed out of his abdomen, sprayed into the air, and fused with the bloody gas, forming an unbearable stench.

"Great monk, how did you escape from the rope?" Jing Fa looked at the rope scattered next to the monk, and then looked at the other party's flexible hands and feet, and asked in surprise.

"Well, isn't it enough to untie the knot?" said the monk with his eyes half-open.

After speaking, the monk looked around and finally stopped his gaze on the stone wall behind him.

Above this stone wall is the place where the robbers threw Jingfa and the others down just now.

The monk reached out and knocked on the stone wall, as if to confirm the firmness of the stone wall.

After a while, he spread out the palms of his hands and slowly pressed them against the stone wall.

Suddenly, I saw his ten fingers stabbing deeply into the stone wall with all his strength, nailing it to the stone wall like an iron hook, and then kicking his feet, and the whole person crawled up the straight stone wall like a gecko.

Seeing this scene, Jing Fa was shocked and shouted: "Master, the Buddha has clouds, he can't save him when he sees death, the sky is thundering, master, don't care about walking alone, save me." ”

Just before Jingfa's shouting was over, an earth-shattering roar suddenly came from in front of him, so frightened that he quickly stopped his voice and even stopped breathing.

He stared intently in the direction from which the roar had come from, and slowly saw a pair of large red lanterns appear in the darkness.

Jing Fa thought that someone was passing by, and he was overjoyed and shouted, "Is there anyone? come and save me." ”

Gradually, the lantern grew larger and clearer.

But Jingfa's voice is getting softer and softer, and his heartbeat is getting faster and faster.

The bright moonlight sprinkled onto the earth, covering the mountain-like behemoth in front of him with a layer of silver.

"Whew!" another deafening roar.

With the strong air currents gushing out, the animal bones on the ground flew towards Jingfa one after another.

Several pieces of animal liver smashed into Jingfa's face, sticking to his skin.

The smell of blood rushed into his nostrils with a somewhat rotting stench.

But at this moment, these are difficult to touch his nerves, and now he only has the behemoth in front of him in his eyes.

It was a huge tiger with a red fur covering its entire body, and even the tiger whiskers around its beak were the color of fire.

This is the holy tiger of Red Tiger Village.

Jingfa had never seen such a big tiger, and if the tiger he saw at the tiger sacrifice ceremony before was compared to a rabbit, then this red tiger was an eagle.

And in front of it, Jingfa is a chicken.

The red tiger took a step forward, and the earth shook.

This shock finally pulled Jing Fa back from the shock, he opened his throat and desperately shouted at the monk above: "Living Bodhisattva, Living Buddha, from today onwards, I, Jing Fa, will immediately cut my hair and become a monk, take refuge in Buddhism, please save the little apprentice grandson?"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a bang, and a huge shadow fell from the sky and smashed into the mud in front of Jing Fa.

"Great monk, my conscience has found it, and I am willing to come down to save me. Jingfa saw that it was the monk who fell, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and said.

The monk stood up, patted the dust off his body, looked at his hands, shook his head and sighed: "The texture of this stone wall is too bad, why is it broken when you pinch it." ”

Jingfa found out that the monk fell down by himself because he didn't grasp it steadily.

But he turned his head and thought about it, this monk could actually penetrate the stone wall with his bare hands, and the internal force must be extremely deep, so he hurriedly said: "Great monk, your kung fu is so powerful, there is absolutely no problem in dealing with this kitten in front of you, quickly, take him down, I will invite you to drink." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm a monk, don't kill!" the monk grinned at him.

After saying that, the monk walked to the side and began to study how to climb the stone wall again.

"His grandfather's, can the monk drink? The monk can see death and not save him? Quick, come and help, no matter what, help me untie the rope first." Seeing that the monk was about to walk away, Jingfa opened his throat and hurriedly shouted.

Seeing Jingfa and the monk ask and answer one by one, completely ignoring their own existence, a wordless anger surged into Chihu's heart, only to see it roar wildly and turn to the monk to pounce.

Tigers hunt and prefer moving prey.

Watching the tiger pounce on the monk, Jing Fa laughed: "Let you, a dead monk, see if you can't save yourself." ”

Seeing that the tiger was about to pounce on the monk, Jingfa hurriedly closed his eyes, unable to bear to look at the bloody scene that followed.

But the imaginary sound of bones cracking and flesh biting did not come.

Jing Fa slowly opened his eyes a slit, and vaguely saw that Chihu stopped in front of the monk without further movement.

The monk looked at Chihu with a smile on his face, and Chihu stretched out his nose and sniffed at the monk, and then after circling around him, he turned his head to look at Jingfa.

When Chihu saw this, Jingfa was half frightened, and he shouted: "Dead monk, what kind of magic have you used?" ”

Before the words fell, suddenly, the red tiger rushed towards Jingfa.