Beyond the artifacts of ancient paintings.

The monks present looked at the scene in front of them, a little sighed and a little shocked.

"This girl really doesn't know how deep she is, she actually stole Dijun's purse."

"But looking at Dijun's current state, he doesn't want to chase after him to get it back."
"But why doesn't he go and get back? He has experienced in the world, but as a mortal, his wallet was stolen, so he has no way to live. Now he wants to break the shackles he set for himself in Jiuchongtian Palace ?"
A group of monks were discussing enthusiastically.

They could sense that the emperor needs to follow certain established rules when he travels the world this time.

Only from the perspective of a bystander, I can see the scenery of the world and experience the various states of the world.

Once this law is broken, it will suffer a lot of backlash.

"You let the emperor of the Nine Heavens Palace compete with a little girl in the world?" Someone asked back.

The monks present were silent.

Indeed, with a little girl in the world, it is a bit degrading to care about money that all monks don't care about.

Besides, Dijun's affection for the human race has always been very deep, such a small cause and effect, with Dijun's temperament, he really wouldn't pay much attention to it.

It's just that the monks were a little surprised.

Liang Lin has been standing at the place where he entered the city without moving, and his eyes never even left the little girl who was running away.

When the figure of the little girl disappeared, Liang Lin also used his consciousness to investigate the little girl.

The reason for the Emperor to do this.

Obviously not for an insignificant bag of money.

All the monks present noticed that what the emperor really cared about was the little girl.

"Why does the emperor pay attention to this little girl?"
"Yeah, she is the most ordinary little girl in the world. She is very thin and her virtue is not good. What is so special about her that can attract the emperor's attention?"
"Because she's pitiful?"

"But among the people in this city, which one is not pitiful?"
The monks present were very confused, and looked into the ancient painting artifact with surprise, wanting to know the answer.

They also tried to use the emperor's spiritual sense to find the outstanding features of this girl, but the results they found made them even more confused.

The endless ruins floated in the time and space of Jiuchongtian Palace, flowing slowly like duckweed.

The army of the Justice League, which was seriously injured and tens of thousands, formed a huge circle of monks with the ancient painting artifact as the center and the level of strength as the radius.

Some of them stood in the void, and some stood upright on the continuous broken wall.

With both eyes, he looked carefully at the artifact of the ancient painting.

distance.

A woman stood on the ruins in a corner, her eyes were also looking at the ancient painting artifact.

It's just that she is like an outsider who has nothing to do with her.

Obviously, the aura emanating from all around is very strong, but it is not in the center surrounded by all the monks, but outside the field where there are few people.

The girl was born very beautiful, with a pair of big watery eyes, and the beautiful eyes are moving.

Her facial features are very harmonious, very delicate, her skin is fair, and she can be broken by blows. As far as appearance is concerned, she is not inferior to any empress surrounded by ancient painting artifacts.

However, the light in her eyes was very complicated.

Very calm and indifferent.

But it also has an endless sense of wind and frost, which is so deep that people can't see through it.

The demeanor in the eyes is basically no different from the emperor who the monks are paying attention to!
The woman was not wearing a gorgeous long dress, but a white robe.

It added a bit of heroism, a bit of maturity, and a bit of stability to her.

The woman looked at the little girl in the artifact of the ancient painting. At this moment, a not-so-obvious smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

It was a helpless wry smile.

"Is it finally time for me...Master?"
The woman's expression moved, but it was only for a moment before it was replaced by complexity.

Especially when he called out that master, the complexion in his eyes became more profound.

She didn't seem to have any hatred for Liang Lin.

It also seems that Liang Lin is about to fall now, without any sadness.

wrong.

This expression is more like thinking that Liang Lin will not really die.

It seemed that she, from the beginning, was quite sure of this.

This is a very complicated look, which is difficult to see through, and it gives people an unfathomable feeling. There is a deep scheming hidden under those eyes.

Just like that Emperor Liang Lin, no one can understand it.

……

Among the artifacts of ancient paintings.

Liang Lin kept using his spiritual sense to keep an eye on the little girl who ran away.

And the scene shown on the artifact of the ancient painting is exactly the scene covered by his divine consciousness.

After the little girl stole the purse, she ran for several blocks.

In an alley with complex terrain, it seems to be walking randomly.

After that, she hid behind a building and carefully checked behind her.

After hiding for a long time, the little girl was completely relieved when she realized that Liang Lin hadn't caught up.

She came to a shop selling steamed buns on the corner of the street.

With the money in the purse, I bought more than ten steamed buns.

Then, she continued to run forward.

Finally, it stopped in front of a ruined temple.

This is a very dilapidated temple, the courtyard walls are dilapidated, the ground is full of weeds, there are many holes in the small temple house, and the tall statues and sculptures in the temple have lost their former glory.

It was covered with many small and large cracks, and the heads of the huge statues even fell to the ground.

In the courtyard of the ruined temple, there is a dilapidated water tank and a dusty stone tripod.

It can be seen from the stone tripod that no pilgrims have come here to offer incense for a long time.

It's very quiet here, like a dead place.

The little girl wiped off the hot sweat from running for a long time, looked down at the steamed bun in her hand, and showed a very satisfied smile.

She quickly entered the silent temple.

Immediately afterwards, he roared loudly.

"We have steamed buns to eat..."

clatter...

The straw, the remnants of the wall, etc. were lifted, and there was a sound of jingling and palm nuts.

For a moment, the small temple seemed to come alive.

I don't know which direction from the temple, a dozen thin children ran out in an instant, and rushed towards the little girl in a dark manner.

"Let's eat steamed buns today."
"Finally there are steamed buns to eat!"
The children made noisy and excited childish voices, and at that moment, the ruined temple, which had been very quiet, boiled up.

These children look younger than the little girl who stole the purse.

Undoubtedly, like her, she lost her parents and became an orphan in this troubled world.

Childish children rushed towards the little girl one by one, and when they looked at the steamed buns in the little girl's arms, their eyes became extremely hot.

The steamed buns in the little girl's arms were quickly snatched, and only one was left.

Some of the children sat on the grass, and some sat on the stone tripod, and began to eat with big mouthfuls.

While eating, he said vaguely.

"Sister is really amazing, she always makes us eat delicious steamed buns."
"Sister is smart and beautiful. When she grows up, she must be very powerful."
These immature children should be at the age of reaching out for clothes and opening their mouths for food, but the life of wandering around has taught these children to learn to act according to their faces.

Of course, it is very possible that this praise is indeed from the heart.

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