Looking at the approaching red tiger, Jing Fa twisted his hands as if he was crazy, but the dead knot was really seamless.

Jing Fa, who wanted to cry without tears, closed his eyes, and after thinking about going to the Buddha to prepare a complaint, he waited for the red tiger's sharp front paws to tear open his chest.

At this time, the monk's voice slowly floated from the air: "Sacrifice yourself to feed the tiger, become a Buddha on the ground, all distracting thoughts, everything can be thrown away." ”

The monk's words were like a Sanskrit sound outside the sky, drilling into Jingfa's ears, and waking up the dreamer with a word.

Jing Fa smiled, gathered his whole body breath, slowly opened his eyes, and looked directly at the red tiger.

Seeing that the red tiger's claws were about to tear through Jingfa's chest, a miracle suddenly happened.

The red tiger suddenly stopped, and the pair of sharp front paws stopped above Jingfa's head, and they didn't fall for a long time.

The red tiger purred and rolled its big blood-red eyes like lanterns, and looked at the small person in front of him with some incredulity.

Slowly, it lowered its claws and sniffed it against Jingfa's cheek.

The stiff tiger whiskers stabbed Jing Fa's cheeks, but he forcibly endured the stinging pain, imprisoned the breath in his body, and did not let it leak out at all.

After sniffing his face and limbs, and sniffing his limbs, he sniffed his body, and finally sniffed Jingfa's whole body.

Finally, the red tiger roared angrily in the sky, shook its huge tiger head, turned around and picked up a nearby pig's leg, and slowly returned to his cave.

After seeing Chihu leave, Jingfa let out a long sigh of relief, and cold sweat couldn't help but burst out of his forehead.

Just now, I suppressed my heart and didn't dare to beat violently, but now it suddenly beat violently, and I felt like I was about to burst through my chest and jump out in an instant.

At this moment, the monk had already come to Jingfa's side, reached out and grabbed his hands and feet, and the dead knot fell in response.

"Boy, you have Huigen, it's a pity to die like this, come, throw yourself into the arms of the Buddha. The monk opened his arms and made a look of being ready to embrace the scenery and send it into his arms.

Jingfa's hands and feet regained their freedom, and he quickly jumped up, fled from the monk's side from a distance, and said angrily: "Dead monk, just like you who can't wake up all day long, the Buddha is willing to accept you?"

"Hahahaha, boy, you are not a person in my Buddhism, you don't understand the affairs of my Buddhism, as the so-called wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha stays in his heart, if he is not drunk, how can he be sober for a lifetime. The monk laughed loudly.

"Forget it, I have no chance with the Buddha since I was a child, and after I go out from here, the two of us will go to the sky, go one side of the road, and there will be no time in the future. After saying that, Jingfa also walked to the stone wall and thought about climbing up like this.

"Boy, after listening to my words just now, you know that the convergence breath will eliminate the Red Tiger's interest in you, prove that you are very wise, rest assured, the Buddha will not give up on you, one day, it will come to you. The monk walked up to Jingfa and said with a smile.

After Jing Fa thought of the fact that he was arrested by the monk before, he quickly shrugged his shoulders and moved a few steps to the side.

The monk didn't care, but injected the internal force into his ten fingers again, slammed into the stone wall, and slowly climbed up.

Seeing the monk's sturdy figure walking quickly on the stone wall, Jing Fa Che let out a disdainful sound, walked to the pile of animal bones, turned out a thick bone, and stabbed it into the gap between the stones on the stone wall.

Then he took out another large bone and inserted it into the crack in the stone above, thus creating a staircase of bones in the stone wall.

Leaning on this staircase, Jingfa finally succeeded in returning to the high ground above, but at this time, the figure of the monk had long since disappeared.

Jingfa didn't have time to pay attention to the monk's whereabouts, he looked around, and vaguely saw the fire on the wall of Chihu Village in the distance, and concluded that he was still within the range of Chihu Village.

Luckily, there were no guards around, and it seemed that no one in the Red Tiger Village thought that he would escape from the Red Tiger's mouth alive, and this provided a wonderful cover for his escape.

Before leaving, Jingfa thought that he had to get back the broken sword related to his background, so he sneaked back again.

There was a mysterious connection between him and Broken Sword that even he couldn't explain, and this connection allowed him to clearly perceive the exact location of Broken Sword.

Following the induction, he came to the blacksmith room in Chihu Village.

"His grandfather's, won't he melt my sword and rebuild it, will he?" Jing Fa shouted in his heart when he saw the boiling heat gushing out of the blacksmith room.

He hurriedly sneaked under the window and sneaked into the room.

I saw a bandit with his upper body naked picking up his broken sword and sending it into the furnace.

"Damn, what's the matter with this broken sword? I've been melting it for half an hour, why can't I even melt the rust?" the robber pulled out the broken sword, and when he saw that it was still rusty, he cursed with a broken mouth.

"What the hell!" the robber muttered, and threw the broken sword into the scrap metal pile beside him, and continued to pick up the other weapons and forge them.

Seeing that the timing was just right, Jing Fa secretly came to the door and urged the true qi in his body.

As soon as the true qi flowed, the broken sword seemed to receive an induction immediately, and gently flew out of the scrap metal pile and returned to Jing Fa's hand.

The familiar coldness passed through his fingertips, as if he had never been roasted in a furnace at all.

Jing Fa touched the rusty sword body, and couldn't figure out the strangeness in it, seeing that the sky was about to shine, he hurriedly inserted the broken sword back into his waist and walked towards the gate.

After coming out of the blacksmithing room, Jingfa found that the tiger sacrifice ceremony had started again, and most of the robbers in the village had regathered in the lobby of the big boss to drink wine and eat meat, so there were naturally a lot fewer robbers on patrol, which made him easily come to the vicinity of the gate without encountering any obstacles along the way.

But here in Zhaimen, the scene is different.

The bodies of the two guards he had killed had been dragged away, and the blood on the ground had been wiped dry, but in their place were eight heavily armed robbers, four standing outside the door and four inside the door.

In addition, two additional sentry posts were set up above the walls on both sides of the gate, holding bows and arrows, and watching the surroundings with cold eyes.

Seeing this scene, Jingfa calculated in his heart all kinds of possibilities to escape from the door, but no matter which one he was, he was destined to avoid a head-on conflict with the other party.

In desperation, Jingfa rolled up his sleeves and made up his mind to prepare to kill them by surprise with lightning speed, and escape from Chihu Village before the other party had time to reinforce them.

In this way, he was ready to make a move, but suddenly there were four wails of pain at the door, and then a huge commotion broke out.

Hearing a bang, the gate of Chihu Village was knocked open by a huge force.

Jingfa rushed to the door in surprise and saw that the Taoist priest had come out of nowhere, standing in front of the door and smirking.

"I said stinky Taoist, you finally found out in your conscience and rushed back to save me?" Jing Fa let out a long sigh of relief and said with a smile.

"Who wants to come back to save you," said the Taoist priest, pointing behind him and whispering, "It's a more ruthless one from outside." ”

Following the Taoist priest's point, Jing Fa looked behind him.

A somewhat familiar woman's face came into view.

Suddenly, the memory flashed, and Jing Fa turned around in fright, and his heart beat faster in an instant.