The cannon fodder of fast time travel has to struggle

Chapter 477

The one bound here is the old monarch of Nanyue Kingdom, Yue Mamin.

Decades ago, Yue Mayun's kung fu had already reached the level of a master, and after he abdicated, he announced to the outside world that he was retreating.Counting it, it has been more than ten years since he showed his face, but seeing him here now, it is still the same situation, which has to make people think deeply.

Using his spiritual sense to check the situation of Xia Yuema, Xiang Wan skillfully untied the iron chain that locked his lute bone, and then used his internal strength to recuperate his lower body.

Yue Mamin's breathing gradually became steady, and she opened her eyes, those shrewd and introverted pupils were very bright in the dim light.

"Young student, who sent you here?"

Yue Mayun's voice was a little hoarse, which was obviously caused by lack of water.

Xiang Wan helped him sit up, clasped his palms together and saluted, and said, "Amitabha, all of this was arranged by the Buddha."

Shui Yuntian simply didn't know what to say to the monk. Not only did he deceive him, but he also didn't let the old monarch off.

"Nanyue Temple, when will there be more monks like you?" Yue Mayun slowly crossed his legs and began to adjust his breath, "However, if it is a monk with compassion, it is possible."

Xiang Wan nodded and said, "My teacher is Master Compassionate."

Yue Mamin nodded slightly, saw Shui Yuntian, and said, "You took him?"

"Amitabha, kill, the leader of Tianmen Sect."

This was the truth, it was rare for Shui Yuntian to agree with Xiang Wan's introduction.However, Yue Mazao obviously misunderstood.

"Tianmen Sect? It doesn't matter if it belongs to Nanyue Temple."

Xiang Wan didn't explain, and Shui Yuntian couldn't explain even if he wanted to.In one sentence, his teachings were classified as monks. Where would he go to reason?
"Little monk..."

"The poor monk is empty."

"Little monk Liaokong, how did you find this place?"

Xiang Wan still decided not to correct Yue Ma'ao as he kept calling her "little monk".Anyway, in his eyes, she was probably about the same as a little milk baby.

"It was a coincidence, and I hit it by mistake. Speaking of it, it's thanks to Sha's foot."

"foot?"

Seeing the weak light, Yue Mamin raised her eyes to look at Shui Yuntian's feet.But he was doomed to be disappointed, Shui Yuntian stood there motionless, unable to see anything.

Shui Yuntian was almost in tears, the kick that Monk Ganqing tricked him into kicking was just to show his presence in front of the old monarch, he didn't think about it at all, okay?

"Old Monarch, why was he imprisoned here?"

Through the system, Xiang Wan knew that Yue Ma was in the secret room of purgatory, but it would be too strange if she didn't ask anything.Sometimes it is necessary to do face-saving projects.

"Hey, I was careless for a while, it's a long story, so don't mention it."

"Now, can you walk around? The poor monk is worried that the movement will be too loud and attract the jailers."

"Hmph, that wolf-hearted thing. You guys, follow me."

Saying that, Yue Ma got up, got out of bed and opened a panel, and there was a hole that only allowed one person to pass through.

"Old Monarch, is this...?"

"Outside the entrance is a natural cave. If you want to escape, this is the best route."

"Old Monarch, let's..."

"No, after you go out, find a way to contact Cong Yan, the great general who protects the country, and give this thing to him, and he will know what to do."

A piece of inconspicuous stone-like jade was put into Xiang Wan's hands, and it seemed to have an unspeakable smell on it.

Thinking of a certain possibility, Xiang Wan hurriedly wrapped it in a sleeve robe, which seemed to be treasured, and was tucked into the cuffs.

"Old Monarch, you guys, you haven't seen each other for more than ten years, right? General Cong Yan may not have escaped the pig-killing knife of time."

Remind him tactfully so that he can be mentally prepared.If a person is too old to move, wouldn't it be a waste of effort?
Yue Mayun obviously didn't expect to say that to Xiang Wanhui, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said angrily: "Little monk, don't underestimate the widow. In ten years, it is not enough for a 30-year-old young man to be buried in the ground."

Well, to do something for him, you still have to look at his eyes, and Xiang Wan touched his nose embarrassingly.It seems that these have nothing to do with her, right?

Seeing his hesitation, Yue Mayun said again: "Little monk, if this is done, I will grant you one request, how about it?"

What's the point of this?
Xiang Wan hastily saluted and thanked her, the movements were so clean and quick that Shui Yuntian, the third party, even blushed for her.

In this country, monks are probably the only ones who dare to seek benefits from the old monarch.

Yue Mamin nodded in satisfaction, adding a little more trust to Xiang Wan.

In his eyes, if Xiang Wan agreed to do things for him without asking for anything, it would be more like being sent by that ambitious person.

Without further ado, he urged Xiang Wan and Shui Yuntian to leave quickly.Xiang Wan unlocked Shui Yuntian's acupuncture point, supported him and stuffed it into the hole.

The water, cloud and weather were all over the place. The monk knew that his foot was injured, but he didn't know how to treat it lightly. Did he still think that he was in the same group?
When he was about to leave this secret room, Shui Yuntian turned his head and said to Yue Mayun, "Old Monarch, Tianmen Sect is not from Nanyue Temple, and I am not a monk's apprentice."

Yue Mamin raised her eyes and looked at Xiang Wan, her eyes seemed to say that she needs to be trained after accepting such a disobedient apprentice.

Xiang Wan was noncommittal, and was about to go out, so he let Shui Yuntian calm down for a while, so that he wouldn't get overwhelmed and something would happen again.

Shui Yuntian, who thought he had lost face to Xiang Wan, if he knew what Yue Mayun was thinking, he might be so angry that his heart ached.However, as Xiang Wan also entered the cave, Shui Yuntian was destined not to see the opposite effect of his words.

After they entered, Yue Mamin restored the bed to its original state, put the chain on the collarbone again, and lay down.

After a while, the door of the secret room was heard to be opened, and two jailers came in to inspect it, and then walked out cursing.

After leaving the cave, they came to a natural cave.There is the sound of water in the cave, and there is a faint light flickering.

"Monk, how do you know that there is a passage behind the wall of the secret room? Also, how do you know that the old monarch is locked in Purgatory?"

Shui Yuntian sat down on the ground, put the injured foot in front of his eyes, and planned to take off his shoes and socks to have a look, at the same time, he was not idle.

From Xiang Wan's point of view, he was trying to relieve the pain in his feet by asking questions.

"Amitabha, the Buddha said, don't speak."

Xiang Wan also sat aside and picked a sharp stone from his feet to help him cut the sock open.

The feet are swollen, and the socks must not be taken off, only cut.

The feet that have been running all year round have thick calluses, which are not very elegant, and have a faint smell.

Shui Yuntian noticed it when Xiang Wan moved his nostrils a little, and refused to take his foot back.Who made his feet swollen by the monk, so what if he smelled it a little.

Xiang Wan was not used to Shui Yuntian's awkwardness.

By the way, since when did Shui Yuntian, who always treated her with a nose rather than a nose or a face rather than a face, start to get angry in front of her?
However, considering that she had calculated some unkindness against him, it was still okay to tolerate the smell of his feet and treat his feet.After all, you will have to rely on him to run errands in the future. It would be bad if you were lame!

Watching Xiang Wan concentrate on checking his ankles and kneading the soles of his feet, Shui Yuntian was stunned for a while.

The last time he was treated so tenderly, he was too young to remember when it was.

It would be great if we could keep this kind of moment forever!
"Okay, it's time for you to wash your feet."

Xiang Wan raised her head and smiled brightly.Before Shui Yuntian came back to his senses, with a click, he was stimulated by a piercing pain and tears fell down involuntarily.

After Xiang Wan straightened his misplaced metacarpal bones, he threw that foot to the ground without hesitation, and washed his hands in a puddle not far away with a look of disgust.

Seeing Xiang Wan's actions, Shui Yuntian felt a little complicated for a while, and then seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Perhaps, he is more used to the monk's poisonous tongue.

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