When the fierce sergeant raised the scimitar in his hand, his eyes were fierce, and he was about to chop it down at the moment, the wandering monk was shocked and frightened, and he suddenly had a strange thought, if anyone saved him at this moment, he would die for whom in his life.

But the moment he closed his eyes, he didn't have any other thoughts in his heart, he only thought about one word, live.

He had closed his eyes and waited for the moment when the blade would slash into his neck, hoping that the sergeant's blade would be sharp enough that he would not suffer too much.

"Stop! Stop!" At the moment when this clear voice sounded, the wandering monk seemed to feel that there was only this bel sound left in this world.

When he opened his eyes, he found that the sergeant who raised the knife did not cut it down, but was stopped by another sergeant, and the leading sergeant Hu next to him was smiling at the beautiful girl in front of him.

The two talked for a while, the beautiful girl didn't know what to say, and the face of the leading Sergeant Hu changed color for a while, and his eyes looked at the wandering monk from time to time.

In the end, the leading sergeant Hu did not stop the beautiful girl from moving forward, but turned his head and reprimanded several other sergeants fiercely, as if he was venting his anger and hiding his embarrassment.

The beautiful girl didn't see it, and was led by a guard, walking towards the wandering monk step by step.

"What is your name?" When he came closer, the girl's voice like a lark came into his ears, and the wandering monk was a little stunned, staring at the girl intently, and forgetting how to answer for a while.

"Tell you to talk back!"

He was slapped on the head by another sword-wielding sergeant, and his body was crooked, and the wandering monk came back to his senses, regardless of the fact that his body was still tied up and his mobility was inconvenient, so he was about to meet him, but was stopped by the knife-wielding sergeant.

The wandering monk looked at the beautiful girl in front of him, and then said, "Little monk...... Little Monk ...... It is a traveling monk of Huangjue Temple, named Zhu Chongba, and this trip is to go to Haozhou City to give alms. ”

The beautiful girl saw this wandering monk Zhu Chongba staring at herself intently, and she didn't have the slightest sense of shame in her heart, but took out two large white-flour buns from the bamboo basket in her hand and handed them to the wandering monk Zhu Chongba without saying a word.

"Good...... Eat. ”

Zhu Chongba's entire mouth was stuffed with white buns, and in the face of the kindness of the beautiful girl, he could only smile stupidly at this moment, as if he had won some great joy.

Seeing this situation, Sergeant Hu, who was the leader, was unhappy in his heart, but he didn't dare to look at the beautiful girl, so he could only face this hatred at the wandering monk Zhu Chongba.

After eating and drinking, Zhu Chongba looked at the leading sergeant sitting on the side drinking a little wine, and the undisguised hatred in his eyes made him frown a little, but then he showed a stupid smile, with some dark and thin outlines, the beautiful girl actually felt a little close.

"Miss Ma, the brothers are full of food and drink, let me thank you on my behalf, but there is a fierce battle in Haozhou City now, and it is safer for you to be here with us. After the leading sergeant had eaten and drunk, he came to the beautiful girl and said, and after thinking for a while, the horse girl in the sergeant's mouth also responded.

Zhu Chongba thought twice in his heart, and felt that the more he read it, the more smooth it became.

After reading it, he agreed, and the beautiful horse girl actually walked in his direction.

"Monk, you will follow me later, they will not harm you, if you leave me, I will not be able to protect you. In return, you will recite the scriptures to my loved ones. Miss Ma gently told Zhu Chongbadao.

"Dare to ask the name of the girl's relatives, we are also good teachers. ”

"My father Ma Yiliang, mother ......"

During the brief conversation between the two, the leader Sergeant Hu on the side kept staring at the two of them, without slacking off for a moment, when the voice of the wandering monk Zhu Chongba gradually sounded in the mouth of the transcendent scriptures, the leading Sergeant Hu believed that Miss Ma was really looking for a monk and a mage.

Moreover, he knew in his heart that Miss Ma must have known about what he had done, but he didn't dare to hurt others, he also knew that this Miss Ma had a good heart, if he let go of the rest of the people, maybe she wouldn't go to Dashuai to say bad things about herself.

Sergeant Hu was pondering, and the rest of the soldiers also watched the wandering monk Zhu Chongbakou reciting the scriptures, and his body shifted, so he regarded it as a lively scene.

After a period of transcendent scriptures, the eyes of the beautiful girl Miss Ma began to be rosy, and then a few sad tears were dropped, Zhu Chongba couldn't bear it, and ripped off the cleanest piece of cloth on her clothes and handed it over to let her wipe her tears, it was this unintentional move, Miss Ma looked at Zhu Chongba with another eye.

The sun overhead, the scorching sun smelled of autumn tigers, and several sergeants were too hot to find a cool tree to cool off, and not far away, the bloodstained, discarded corpses attracted a large number of flies. Zhu Chongba broke a thick branch from the mountains and forests, and buried his head in the scorching sun to dig a pit.

Miss Ma sat on the side and watched, when Zhu Chongba was sweating, she couldn't hide the smile on the corner of her mouth, and almost laughed out loud.

For more than an hour, Zhu Chongba dug a pit more than half a zhang deep, and was about to bury the dead. I only heard Sergeant Hu, who was enjoying the cool on the side, constantly coughing.

Zhu Chongba sighed secretly in his heart, and unconsciously, his eyes moved to Miss Ma again, and after smiling at him, Miss Ma got up and came to Sergeant Hu, whispered a few words, then stopped coughing, and let Zhu Chongba move, but there was a little more ruthlessness in his eyes when he looked at him.

"A good deed, not afraid of it. ”

With a silent recite in his heart, he bowed to the corpses of several people who had been unjustly killed, and then put several people in the same pit and backfilled the soil with the palm of his hand.

Miss Ma quietly watched everything the monk did, with appreciation and relief in her eyes.

And in the clouds above the heads of a group of people, a fat-headed and big-eared monk was watching all this with relish, and when he saw the eyes between the two, he had a whim, and a golden light popped out in his hand, and he went straight into the bodies of the traveling monk Zhu Chongba and the beautiful girl Ma Girl.

After doing all this, the big monk had an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, and said to himself: "Red dust, red dust, cause and effect." ”

After speaking, his body turned into a golden light and galloped towards the western sky.

............

Zhang Yixian looked at the still unconscious ghost boy in front of him, and as soon as his palm was raised, the child's body floated in the air, and then the fairy sword in his hand moved, and he controlled the fairy sword and came in the direction of the City God Temple.

After a while, he held the body of the ghost boy and landed in the City God Temple, and at this time, the old Qin Tou had already discovered Zhang Yixian's figure and greeted him.

After seeing that Zhang Yixian was holding a child in his hand, his body trembled inexplicably, and a dense goosebump appeared on his skin.