"Take it away!"

Before Jing Fa could say no, the strong Miao man waved his hand directly, signaling a few people behind him to step forward and pick up Jing Fa and escort him away.

I have always heard that the Miao people are domineering, but I didn't expect to be so domineering, Jingfa just wanted to open his mouth for help, but he was stuffed with a ball of cotton cloth into his mouth by a person next to him, which not only prevented him from having all opportunities to speak, but also made him only feel that his brain sank, his eyes were dark, and then he passed out.

In this way, under the attention of everyone, another monk was escorted out of the city by the Miao people.

After seeing the Miao people leave, the residents of the city shook their heads and sighed, sweating in their hearts for Jingfa's tragic prospects.

I don't know how long it took, Jingfa woke up from his drowsiness and found himself lying in a bamboo hut, surrounded by furniture made of bamboo, exuding the faint fragrance of bamboo.

At this moment, there was a creak, and the door was slowly pushed open, and a Miao man walked in, signaling Jingfa to follow him.

Under the leadership of the Miao people, Jingfa came to a square and found that all kinds of Miao people were standing around, and above the square was a large bamboo chair, on which sat a middle-aged man with a full beard.

Thinking of the rumors that no monk had escaped before, Jingfa shrank his neck in fright, lowered his head, and didn't dare to look at the Miao people around him.

Seeing Jingfa come to the square, the middle-aged man sitting on the big chair suddenly laughed, and Jingfa's heart trembled with laughter.

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that barbarians eat people, are these Miao people also ready to cook and eat themselves today?

Thinking of this, Jing Fa stiffened his head and shouted: "Amitabha, if you treat me, a devout Buddha, like this, aren't you afraid that the Buddha in heaven will blame you?"

Hearing Jing Fa's words, the middle-aged man stopped laughing and asked, "Master, why did we treat you? Why did we get blamed by the Buddha? We just want to ask you to teach Buddhism in our village, could it be that the Buddha blames his own followers?"

Hearing this, Jing Fa was shocked: "What? Teaching Buddhism? What about the monks who were captured by you before?"

"Hahahaha, they have lived a very full life, and we haven't treated them badly at all. The middle-aged man laughed.

"Since there are already other monks here, why are you still coming to arrest me?"

"You don't know this master, we have a total of 32 Miao villages in the mountains, I heard that the Central Plains Buddhism is broad and profound, and it is not long ago that the monks from Tianzhu, Dongying and other places were defeated, so we Miao people also want to learn Buddhism, so they tried to invite some masters to go up the mountain to preach Buddhism, but there are too few monks nearby, and our major villages are also relatively scattered, so we only have to invite a few monks and masters to come to teach. The middle-aged man explained slowly.

After listening to the middle-aged man's words, Jing Fa breathed a long sigh of relief, thinking that his little life should be saved for the time being, and said: "It's okay to teach Buddhist scriptures, but there must be wine, I have to drink every day." ”

The middle-aged man nodded: "This is no problem, we don't dare to brag about anything else in Miao Village, but if you want to talk about wine, it is absolutely first-class, and you are satisfied." ”

"That's fine. Jing Fa laughed.

Jingfa's thoughts at this time were very simple, since the girl he saw that day was from Miao Village, if he stayed, he could have a lot of opportunities to find the girl, as long as he had wine to ensure that he didn't have poisonous hair, it would not hurt to pass on the scriptures to everyone.

"Which village do you think this master should be placed in?" the middle-aged man asked a few people on the left and right.

"Dazhai master, we have the most people in the ten villages, and I hope that the Dazhai master can let our people learn first. ”

"Lord of Dazhai, the people of our eighteen villages are the most pious, let's learn first. ”

"Dazhai Master ......"

A few people on the left and right talked enthusiastically, and Jingfa instantly turned into a fragrant bun, as if everyone was rushing to ask for it.

Jing Fa touched his bald head, and sighed in his heart: "His grandfather's, being a monk is more popular than being an assassin these days, what else do I want to be an assassin, take the opportunity to change careers." ”

Just when everyone was fighting for me, Jing Fa's eyes suddenly saw a beautiful figure jumping up and running to the middle-aged man's side, and called affectionately: "Daddy." ”

And at this moment, to everyone's surprise, Jingfa shouted: "Slow!"

After hearing Jingfa's voice, the owners of several major villages who were arguing stopped arguing and turned their eyes to Jingfa.

Jing Fa straightened his clothes, folded his hands, and said with a serious face: "It's not stupid to be in the lower number, it's the fourth personal disciple of Master Shaolin Tianbei, so I think it's more suitable for me to be the master of Dazhai here." ”

After speaking, Jingfa glanced at the girl beside the master of Dazhai, full of joy.

Because this girl is the girl who saw the white silkworm and saved the life of the ruffian in the future.

Since the girl is the daughter of the owner of the village, the white silkworm that can detoxify the poison in the demon's body must also be in the village where the owner of the village stays.

So no matter what, Jingfa has to stay here.

After listening to Jing Fa's words, the master of Dazhai suddenly stood up from his seat: "Master Tianbei, one of the three saints of martial arts, Master Tianbei?"

"Yes, it's the master below. Jing Fa bowed slightly.

"Don't be stupid, master, take a seat. The master of the village immediately walked to Jingfa's side and led him to sit down on an empty chair next to his place.

After Jing Fa sat down with a sneering expression, he glanced at the girl again and asked, "Who is this female benefactor......?"

"Oh, this is the little girl Fu Meng, quick, Fu Meng, come and meet the non-stupid master. ”

Fu Meng smiled and said to Jingfa: "Not stupid, not stupid, there are still people who will take such a legal name? Does your master think that you are too stupid and hope that you can become smarter, so he will call you not stupid?"

"Fu Meng, you must not be rude in front of the master!" the master of the village frowned and reprimanded Fu Meng.

Fu Meng stuck out his tongue at the master of the village, then twisted his head and played with the corners of his clothes.

"Eh, children's words are untaboo, children's words are untaboo. Jingfa hurriedly said to the owner of the village.

But hearing this, Fu Meng suddenly crossed his hands on his hips, frowned, and said to Jingfa: "I'm already sixteen, not young, what kind of childish words, I think you are old and not serious, how can any monk want to drink? ”

Jingfa didn't expect the little girl in front of her to be so powerful, and she was frozen in place by her for a while, speechless.

And the owner of the village hurriedly pulled Fu Meng aside, and after muttering a few words to her, Fu Meng threw a disdainful look at Jingfa and left the crowd.

"Don't be stupid master, the little girl is not sensible, I hope you don't mind, in Xia Futong, is the master of the 32 villages of Miao Mountain, from today on, you will live in our village, teach the Buddhist scriptures to our whole village. Also, you can drink the wine in our village, you don't have to be polite. Fu Tong said respectfully towards Jingfa.

Jing Fa nodded solemnly, and his eyes kept on Fu Meng's departing figure.