Chapter 8: The Mortal Monk

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The people put away the coarse cloth and hemp rope, and then reorganized the convoy and gathered in one place, waiting for the mysterious consignee to come.

Lu Heizi had already dismounted and stood in front of Shen Du. He looked up at the sky and saw that it was already the moon, so he couldn't help frowning and muttering, "Why haven't ......you come yet?"

Shen Du stood aside, and couldn't help but look around, very curious in his heart.

Suddenly, he felt a glimmer of light flash from the depths of the woods. He was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly fixed his eyes to take a closer look.

In the dark night, in the depths of the secluded forest, a figure appeared at some point, walking slowly towards this place, like a ghost.

Shen Du had never seen such a strange scene, the night breeze was blowing, and he couldn't help but feel a little chill on his spine.

"Brother Lu, do you see if that one is here to receive the goods?" he pointed to the looming figure and said.

When Lu Heizi heard this, he hurriedly squinted and looked at it for a long time.

"Yes, it should be. He frowned and looked at Shen Du, "You kid has good eyes." ”

Shen Du didn't hear it, just thinking about the glimmer of light that flashed just now, and he was thinking about whether it was an illusion.

If it's a delusion, it's fine, if it's not an illusion......

Thinking like this, he heard Lu Heizi beside him say, "That person has arrived, let's go over." ”

I saw that in the secluded forest, under the dim light, a bald man was walking slowly not far in front of everyone, with a little impatience on his face.

The man had a shiny bald head, wore a wide indigo robe, and wore a gray cloth bag around his waist, and was dressed strangely. Only the facial features are flat, but I can't see anything special.

After a few steps, he came close and stopped.

"You people are here to deliver goods, aren't you?" said the bald man casually.

Lu Heizi stepped forward and nodded: "Not bad." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the piles of bluestones behind him, "These bluestones are all here, you can count them." ”

He knew that these recipients had no intention of being polite at all, and he would not be polite at all, so he was very direct in his words.

The man looked at the clearing, glanced around, nodded slightly, and said, "Okay." ”

Then he took out a stack of silver tickets, put them in his hand and shook them twice, and said: "This is a silver ticket, only a lot more, you take it, Qingshi stay here and leave." ”

This silver ticket is flexible on paper, beautifully illustrated, and half shiny with silver.

Shen Du has followed the master who has been poor and ambitious for more than ten years, how has he ever seen such wealth, Rao is his intelligence is extraordinary, and his heartbeat is inevitably a lot faster.

The bald man said that, and handed the silver ticket in his hand to Lu Heizi.

Seeing this, Lu Heizi couldn't help but show joy on his face, and he was about to reach out and take it.

At this moment, Shen Du frowned, and glanced at it, but he suddenly noticed that a faint red mist appeared in the air at some point, as if it appeared out of thin air, and it overflowed here in an instant.

As soon as the bald man saw this fog, Huo Ran's color changed, and he immediately shouted: "What person!"

Lu Heizi was shocked in his heart, a little unclear, and before he could react, the red mist in the air trembled slightly and was absorbed by him.

He only felt a "buzz" in his head, as if he had entered a paste, his whole body was hot and numb, and he was soft, and he fell to the ground in an instant, and he fell unconscious.

The sound of "bang" sounded one after another, but everyone in the caravan fell to the ground one after another.

Shen Du also inhaled a lot of red mist, and at the moment he was also dizzy, unable to control himself, and fell straight to the ground.

There was another "bang", and he fell to the ground.

Shen Du only felt a pain in his forehead, his eyes were full of stars, and under a spirit, he didn't fall asleep.

In the pocket of his chest, the mysterious piece of blue jade was still exuding gentle power, merging into his body and quickly moving within the hundred bones of his limbs.

Under the influence of this force, Fang Cai's still somewhat dazed mind quickly regained his clarity.

Shen Du was surprised by such a strange situation in his heart, but a voice came from not far away.

"These mortals are really troublesome, and it is much easier to kill them all. Two men in green robes walked out of the forest, and one of them said with a knife at his waist.

Mortal?

Shen Du was lying on the ground, about to get up, when he heard this, his heart couldn't help jumping, and his body couldn't help but freeze.

The bald man looked ugly, looked at the two people who came over, and was silent for a long time.

After a while, he said slowly: "I don't know what sect the two Daoists are, and what are you doing here?"

The two green-robed men were talking to each other as if they hadn't heard it.

"When a monk kills mortals, the cause and effect are too heavy, so don't do that. Another blue-robed man with a long sword on his back said.

Monk?

When Shen Du heard this, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and after thinking about it for a while, he faintly had a guess, thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little excited and frightened.

It's just that the situation is not yet clear, and he does not dare to make assertions. In this case, it is better to wait and see what happens.

Shen Du pressed the thoughts in his heart, restrained his voice, and continued to lie quietly on the ground, just like everyone around him.

The man with the knife said, "I'll just talk about it casually, and you're still preaching." As he spoke, he waved one hand, and the red light in his palm flashed, and the red mist in the air was like a long whale sucking water, and it was all submerged between his palms.

With a "whew", a flame suddenly rose from the palm of his hand and then dissipated.

"Hehe, this 'fire mist smoke' is quite convenient to deal with these mortals. He looked at his palms and couldn't help but smile.

Seeing this, the bald man immediately snorted coldly and said, "I am the elder of Shui Yuanmen, if the two of you don't explain your intentions again, don't blame me for being polite!"

"You're welcome?" the knife-bearer frowned.

"Elder Shuiyuanmen?" the sword-bearer also laughed.

As he spoke, he made a move in his hand, and the brilliance behind him flashed, and a long sword with blue light flashed out of thin air, floating quietly in front of him.

"Hmph, I'm looking for you Shui Yuanmen!" he said in a cold tone, "Since you have met, then don't think about going back!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw him point with his sword, and the long sword in front of him suddenly flew, heading straight for the bald man.

The bald man was shocked when he saw this, but he didn't expect the other party to suddenly become difficult when he didn't agree with him, so he hurriedly waved his hands together and slapped it on his waist, but saw two short blades flash out, and then rushed head-on and rushed towards the flying long sword.

Only to hear a sonorous sound, gold and iron resonate, and sparks splashed everywhere. The short blade and the long sword struck one place in an instant, and they resisted each other, unable to advance or retreat.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the man with the knife flew out with an arrow, holding a long knife, and the red light on his body flashed, and he rushed in front of him in an instant.

His face turned white, and he quickly opened his five fingers, and a water arrow condensed from his palm, and with a flick of his hand, the water arrow turned into a blue light and hit the blade directly.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", the blue light collapsed at the touch of a button, the water splashed, and the figure of the person holding the knife paused slightly.

The blue light on the bald man's body flashed, and he instantly retreated a few steps, and at the same time, with a sword point, the short blade in mid-air reversed and flew back, floating in front of him.

His face turned pale, knowing that the situation was not good, his mind turned sharply, and he said: "Zheng Nan in Xiashui Yuanmen, I don't know when I offended the two, and I asked the two to raise their noble hands and put them on the next horse." ”

When the man with the knife heard this, he smiled coldly, shook the long knife in his hand, and said, "It's only because you have a bad life, but you just entered this unlucky Shuiyuan Gate." ”

Zheng Nan chuckled in his heart, and immediately his expression changed, and he said, "How can you say this?"

"I thought that the water spirit stone vein in Qingshi County was of inferior quality and very small in scale, and it was still mined by the hands of mortals, and you would occupy it. "But I heard that not long ago, you found a piece of the best spirit stone in the original mine......," he said, casually looking at the piles of bluestones nearby.

"The best spirit stone is natural, and it doesn't even need to be refined, and its own aura is the most quintessence, and it is endless, inexhaustible, and valuable, you won't know it...... Moreover, since it can breed the best spirit stone, the quality of the ore vein will not be too low. He squinted his eyes and said slowly, "The puppet is not guilty, but he is guilty." A mere water yuan gate is naturally unblessed. ”