"It's me, don't be nervous, I'm just a passerby, attracted by the aura from your fight just now. ”

The bald boy who was about to come out didn't expect to see the cute appearance of the little macaque, and couldn't help laughing when he was discovered by the two of them, and walked out slowly with embarrassment on his face. Such a cautious appearance is not because he is afraid that Zhao Jiuge and the others will attack him because of a misunderstanding, but because he is afraid that his purpose will change because of this.

When the bald boy walked out, Zhao Jiuge and Pei Susu saw the appearance of the person who came clearly, and their eyes lit up in unison.

Although this young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old is bald, he has no ring scars on it, and he has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, red lips and white teeth, which makes people never associate with monks, but just looking at the yellow linen clothes he wears can show this identity.

The bald boy had no other items on his body, not even a single ornament, and the only thing that could be counted was that he wore a simple and unpretentious Buddha bead on his wrist, without the slightest aura.

Seeing that the bald boy Zhao Jiuge and Pei Susu both breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, just now they were worried that something would happen, and they were afraid that the house leak would rain overnight. But now looking at the bald little monk's beautiful face, there is still a little embarrassment, where can I see any threat.

This bald young man really didn't have any malicious intent, he just accidentally felt the fluctuations of Zhao Jiuge's use of the Sanskrit Sound Holy Body, so he was a little curious about why their temple's law was revealed.

Seeing that Zhao Jiuge and Pei Susu were still staring at him, the embarrassment on the bald young man's face became a little stronger, and after looking at the two of them embarrassedly, he turned the Buddha beads tightly in his hand a few times, and then chuckled and said, "Introduce yourself, the little monk is called Sanwu." ”

After finishing speaking, this little monk called Sanwu looked at the two quietly with a smile on his face, for him who had just walked out of the temple, he had only gotten along with those brothers in the temple on weekdays, and had not communicated with outsiders, this was the first time since he was a child, and it was inevitable that he would be a little shy.

Pei Susu was also ready to ask about this bald monk, after all, the heart of harming people is indispensable, and the heart of guarding against people is indispensable, although this young man does not look like a wicked person with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but after all, he also has to ask, and those who appeared in this barren mountain and mountain range in the middle of the night, except for cultivators, those ordinary people will definitely not appear, but they haven't opened their mouths yet, I didn't expect this young man to introduce himself first.

"Great sorrow without tears, great understanding without words, laughter without sound!" Zhao Jiuge glared and said with some surprise.

Zhao Jiuge was surprised, and the bald boy was even more surprised, and said with some surprise, "How do you know the meaning of my Dharma name, I have been an orphan since I was a child, and after I was picked up by the master, I was given this Dharma name, and now it is the first time I have gone down the mountain." ”

Hearing this monk named Sanwu say this, Zhao Jiuge's expression was a little moved, and then he fell silent, his life experience was not similar to him, the first time they met, this Sanwu aroused the resonance in Zhao Jiuge's heart.

Seeing that Zhao Jiuge's expression changed slightly, San Wuxian glanced at Pei Susu without a trace, and then looked at Zhao Jiuge and asked a little strangely, "What's wrong with you." ”

Zhao Jiuge shook his head, signaling that it was okay, but said in a deep voice, "I am also an orphan, which sect do you study from, how can you appear alone in the barren mountains and wilderness." ”

Judging from Sanwu's words and dress, Zhao Jiuge thinks that the credibility of what he said is quite high, and he also has a general understanding in his heart, it is estimated that he is a disciple of which sect has come out to practice, after all, there are countless large and small sects in the thirteen states, and there are not a few Buddhist cultivators.

However, Pei Susu frowned slightly, looked at Sanwu coldly, and remained silent, she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't say what was wrong.

"It's not a famous sect, you must not have heard of it, the whole temple is just me, the master and a few brothers, practicing some superficial exercises. Today, I just took advantage of the night to hurry, but I didn't expect to find that there were spiritual power fluctuations nearby, so I was curious to come and see, but I didn't expect to be discovered by the two donors. But where could the little monk think that there are such fierce spirit beasts in this wild, the little monk's mana is low, and the two Shi are not disgusted, so it's better to take me all the way. ”

Sanwu didn't lie, and what he said was the truth, but he concealed his teacher's origins, and he had nothing to do along the way, and now he happened to meet Zhao Jiuge practicing the law in his temple, and he wanted to find out the truth of this matter, so he just took this opportunity to ask for a companion.

Zhao Jiuge already believed in the origin of the three nos and what he said, and he didn't care much about anything else, but when he heard that this three noos wanted to move forward with him, he was suddenly a little embarrassed, and at that moment Zhao Jiuge looked at Pei Susu, and his eyes showed the meaning of inquiry.

Pei Susu shrugged her shoulders, looked like you were in charge, and said casually, "I'll do whatever you want, but you don't know where we're going, so you say follow us all the way?"

Even though Pei Susu had some doubts in his heart, relying on his own cultivation, seeing that Sanwu was young and did not show any strong aura, he didn't take him too seriously, even if Sanwu had bad intentions at that time, he couldn't make any waves.

"The little monk has come from everywhere and gone everywhere, since meeting is fate, it is better to be a peer. San Wu bent down slightly, and said with words in his mouth.

Pei Susu couldn't help but smile, and brushed a few green silks that were blown away by the night wind, "Every sentence is a witty word, a Zen machine, anyway, it's boring along the way, so let's have a lot of fun." ”

"I haven't asked the names of the two donors yet, but I guess I think I am also a cultivator. Sanwu saw that the two of them were still good at talking, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts.

"Xuantian Sword Gate, Zhao Jiuge. ”

Zhao Jiuge said lightly, because he was low-key, he didn't show off his identity as the chief disciple everywhere.

Sanwu, who was originally smiling, was stunned when he heard this, and then saw the flying sword in the scabbard behind Zhao Jiuge, and understood something in his heart.

"What's wrong?" Seeing the different color on Sanwu's face, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help frowning and asked.

Sanwu hurriedly shook his head, signaling nothing, but continued to look at Pei Susu and asked, "What about you, the female benefactor, what kind of school do you follow?" It's just that this time, Sanwu looked at Pei Susu with deep meaning in his eyes.

"Pei Susu. ”

Pei Susu said playfully, she didn't say her identity, she just reported her name, not to mention him, even Zhao Jiuge She didn't tell her identity, she just said that before Zhao Jiuge returned to the master after training, she would take him to meet her father.

Then Pei Susu raised his chin and said with a smile, "Isn't it true that people in your Buddhism say that women are pink skeletons in your eyes, I'm afraid it's rude for you to ask about the identity of a pink skeleton like this." ”

San Wu was stunned for a moment, unable to speak for a long time, and looked at Pei Susu with a somewhat stunned expression, but he was a little shocked by the identities of the two of them. Xuantian Sword Sect Zhao Jiuge is naturally the chief disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect who is in the limelight this time, and after the exchange meeting of the Seven Holy Lands, even he already knows Zhao Jiuge's reputation. As for Pei Susu, although he did not find out the identity of the origin, Pei Songtao and Pei Susu are both surnamed Pei, and the relationship is naturally close, and Pei Susu will also Pei Songtao's fame method to defeat the Black Flame Divine Technique, and the natural identity has been roughly understood.

It's just that what makes Sanwu can't figure out is how could such two people come together, there are too many questions in Sanwu's head at this moment, how can Zhao Jiuge, as a disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect, know the law that only a few people in their temple can practice, and whether Zhao Jiuge knows Pei Susu's true identity, why the two of them are together, all of this is a doubt for the time being.

Zhao Jiuge looked at the speechless Sanwu, and couldn't help but say with a smile in his eyes, "Let's go, let's go in in the middle of the night, and hurry early tomorrow morning." ”

Although Pei Susu has become a lot more tender in front of him, she is still a bit coquettish towards outsiders, and sometimes Zhao Jiuge feels that she owes Pei Susu in her heart, and it is not worth letting her be so good to herself.

The bonfire in the broken temple is full of dry wood, so the flames are still vigorous, and it can bring a touch of warmth on a somewhat cool night.

Xiao Hei fell into a deep sleep again after swallowing Tiger Jiao's Inner Dan, which made Zhao Jiu Ge have to admire it, but he also found a problem, last time after absorbing the Holy Flame Spirit Spring, Xiao Hei reacted in the same way, and became more sleepy after absorbing a large amount of spiritual power every time.

Zhao Jiuge, who couldn't figure it out, sat next to the bonfire, the night still didn't change in the slightest, Zhao Jiuge was ready to continue cultivating while there were still a few hours to go, and by the way, he would take care of the injuries on his hands, although the injuries were not serious.

Pei Susu snuggled up to Zhao Jiuge and sat down, staring at Sanwu from time to time with a pair of beautiful eyes, I don't know why, she always felt that this little monk was weird in her heart, as if she could feel that Sanwu's eyes looking at her were different from looking at Jiuge, and she seemed to have more disgust?

Sanwu looked peaceful, sat down a little away from the two of them, and quickly closed his eyes to recuperate, like Pei Susu, he didn't cultivate, so he couldn't see how deep his cultivation was after reining in his breath.

The corpse of the tiger Jiao was lying quietly outside, it had no value after losing the inner dan, even the physical body was damaged by Pei Susu, and everything in the broken temple was calm again, only the crackling firewood sounded occasionally, as if everything had never happened.

The first time the three of them met, they only had a brief understanding, and soon stopped communicating in the quiet night, and each was busy with their own things.

Zhao Jiuge entered the cultivation state with peace of mind because of Pei Susu by his side, Sanwu closed his eyes and breathed evenly and melodiously, not knowing what he was doing.

The remaining Pei Susu lowered his head from time to time and thought silently, thinking about all the scenes from the first meeting with Zhao Jiuge to the present, did he raise his head to look at the wooden face again, and then turned his head to look at Sanwu's simple face with clear eyebrows.

It's just that she faintly feels a little uneasy in her heart.