Tan Xiaotian looked at the little monk, only to see that he didn't let him go at all, and stared at him with big eyes.

The two seemed to start the confrontation just now.

After a while, Tan Xiaotian spoke: "I am the one who has caused you to be ruined, your family is ruined, the temple is destroyed, you should hate me, I have nothing to say!"

After saying this, he paused, and then spoke: "But what will you do in the future? There are more than 100 people in the huge temple of Minzhong Temple, but now there is only one of you left!" "I see that young monk loves you so much, he is your senior brother, he saved the two of us with all his life, do you want to live up to his hard work?"

Tan Xiaotian looked at the little monk and said.

The little monk woke up like a dream. "Yes, master, senior brother, I want to go back and save them!"

The little monk seemed to be stunned, and as if he didn't want to believe the reality, he actually wanted to go back to the Minzhong Temple to find the master and senior brother. "Your master, brother—"

Tan Xiaotian was halfway through his words, he really couldn't go on, the kid's family he killed yesterday was ruined, how could he break his heart at this time?

Seeing the little monk looking at him, Tan Xiaotian continued: "Your master and senior brother must have been arrested by the bad guys, at this time, I am afraid that they have laid a net to arrest the two of us, do you want to throw yourself into the net and waste your senior brother's hard work?"

The little monk hesitated, he thought for a while: "No, I have to go back and take a look, I won't be reckless, I just take a look, look at the master, senior brother!"

With that, turn around and leave. "No!" Tan Xiaotian immediately stopped him.

The little monk had a temper and immediately scolded: "You coward, you were chased cornered, you hid in our temple, harmed our whole temple, and now you are still coming to stop me, you must not die!"

Although he is a child, all the scolding is true, and it is very harsh.

If it was in the past, Tan Xiaotian didn't care who he was, and he would directly teach him a lesson.

But at this time, Tan Xiaotian was silent. "You're right, I'll go with you!"

Tan Xiaotian was stunned for a while and spit out such a sentence.

The little monk was startled and didn't seem to believe what Tan Xiaotian said, he didn't say anything after a while, and the two hurried together.

Tan Xiaotian is not familiar with the roads around here, but the little monk actually knows it!

So the two gradually approached the Minzhong Temple, with the little monk leading the way in front and Tan Xiaotian following behind.

Halfway through, a tiger jumped out and pounced on the little monk, who was scared stupid.

Tan Xiaotian was also taken aback, he didn't have time to think about it, he used his strength, rushed forward, slapped it with one palm, and hit the tiger's forehead, and the tiger died in response.

Tan Xiaotian only realized at this time that his skills had grown again, and the numbness in his face seemed to have disappeared at some point. "Brother Tan, Brother Tan!"

A few calls said that Tan Xiaotian woke up from his contemplation.

Tan Xiaotian looked up and saw that the little monk was calling him, and there was still a look of worry on his face. "Brother Tan, are you okay?" The little monk breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Tan Xiaotian raise his head.

Seeing the tiger just now frightened him, but fortunately, Tan Xiaotian killed this pest, otherwise-"Otherwise, I will be finished" The little monk thought, and his attitude towards Tan Xiaotian also changed at this time.

From the hostility at the beginning, to the silence later, to the concern now. "I'm fine, are you okay?" Tan Xiaotian replied to the little monk. "Oh, I'm fine. The little monk replied.

After a while, he whispered again: "Thank you, Brother Tan." “

If it weren't for Tan Xiaotian's excellent ear, he really wouldn't have heard it!

The two of them continued to walk, but the atmosphere was no longer as strange and indifferent as it had just been.

They no longer go one after the other, but rush to the Minzhong Temple side by side.

The closer he got to the location, the more careful Tan Xiaotian became.

In fact, Tan Xiaotian thought about it at the beginning: "This place must be full of crises, but the whole temple is suffering because of me, I am bound to protect this last child, it's a big deal to fight for this life, I won't give up!"

At this time, Tan Xiaotian was also vigilant and ready to deal with the enemy's ambush at any time.

But the two walked all the way, but no one was ambushed, and a few passers-by were misunderstood in the middle.

Fortunately, after this difficulty, Tan Xiaotian acted more and more steadily, and did not make a move easily, otherwise with his current kung fu, he would definitely cause great harm!

Is this it?

The two finally arrived, but neither of them could believe that the original imposing temple was now nowhere to be found.

Only the ashes and dust on the ground remained, which made the little monk cry bitterly. "Master, brother, where are you?

This place is quiet, only the wailing of the little monk echoes, endlessly, its voice of grief, far better than the wailing of birds and beasts, people can't help but cry when they hear it.

Tan Xiaotian looked at the little monk crying alone and lonely, and his heart was very uncomfortable!

I cried for a long, long time, during which Tan Xiaotian wanted to persuade him several times, but looking at the little monk's sad and tearful appearance, his words were squeezed into his mouth and he couldn't say it anymore.

When the sun set, the little monk cried for a day and finally couldn't stand it, and finally the little monk fainted.

Tan Xiaotian carried him on his back and left with staggering steps!

At night, under the moonlight, Tan Xiaotian lit a fire, looking at this young monk, his heart was very uncomfortable!" "Master, senior brother! Master, senior brother!"

As if he had a nightmare, the little monk was calling his deceased master and brother even when he was asleep. "Ahh

I don't know what I dreamed of, the little monk woke up suddenly!"It's okay, it's okay! Brother Tan is here!" Tan Xiaotian hurriedly rushed over and patted the little monk on the back, constantly comforting him.

"Brother Tan!"

The little monk suddenly threw himself into Tan Xiaotian's arms, crying and asking, "Is it true that I dreamed that my master and senior brother were killed by that witch?"

How did Tan Xiaotian answer, he could only say nothing, patting the little monk on the back to comfort him.

After a while, the little monk's mood seemed to gradually calm down.

Seeing this, Tan Xiaotian asked cautiously, "Do you want to drink some water?" or try roast tiger meat?"

After speaking, Tan Xiaotian patted his head again, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Brother Tan forgot, you are a monk and can't eat meat, I'm going to find you some fruit or something!"

"No, Brother Tan, I eat meat!"

The little monk was silent for a moment, and then said suddenly.

He took the meat and drank the water, his face full of hesitation.

Finally, I said thank you, and began to eat and drink.

Tan Xiaotian saw that he had eaten some, and he felt a little like vomiting.

Busy said: "Forget it, why do you force yourself, I'll go and find you some fruit!"

The little monk endured his nausea, and said while eating: "No, Brother Tan, don't go, I won't be a monk anymore! I want to return to the vulgar! I want to eat meat! I want to learn martial arts!"