The young monk has returned to secular life

As Yizhen recited the "Vajra Curse", the smooth and jade-like "swastika" characters slowly floated out of his mouth.

"what!"

The girl who was frightened by the spell immediately let out a shrill scream.

She held her head in her hands and instantly collapsed on the floor.

In a few breaths, the girl curled up into a ball and turned into a pure white three-tailed fox.

"She is indeed a little goblin." Yi Zhen secretly praised his wisdom.

He cast a spell on the little fox, feeling a little tired, and the Bodhi seed in the sea of ​​consciousness became a little dimmer. Unexpectedly, at the moment when the little fox appeared, a little starlight flashed from the little fox and instantly fell on the Bodhi tree.

After receiving this starlight, the Bodhi tree seemed to become brighter and more holy, and the Bodhi seed also regained its original luster.

And all this, others could not see, they were all frozen in place.

"Who is it?! Stand up for me!"

Among the crowd, the experienced old man was the first to shout.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone reacted. They all looked at Yi Zhen who had just opened his eyes.

There's no way, he's too different.

"Smelly monk, you are courting death!"

Sister Hong shouted loudly and pointed one hand at the confused Yi Zhen: "Catch him for me, he will live!"

Following Sister Hong's order, everyone retreated, leaving a three-meter-diameter circle for Yizhen.

And he, if you look from top to bottom, is the dot.

Two middle-aged men in gray robes jumped from the second floor at the same time and landed exactly in the circle.

These two people are twins, with slender faces and slender eyes. At first glance, they look like a winter melon with two slits cut by a knife.

The winter melon face on the left stared hard and yelled: "Which temple are you a bald donkey from? How dare you ruin the good things of my Hunter Fang Pavilion? Why don't you tell me your name quickly?"

Although Yizhen didn't know what the problem was, he already realized that he might have gotten into trouble.

In line with the principle of doing good deeds without leaving a name behind, he said softly: "The young monk has returned to secular life."

"Have you returned to secular life?" The winter melon on the right said with a crooked face, "Then we don't have to worry about it."

As he spoke, he took out the iron sword in his hand: "Bald Donkey, are you going to fight with nothing, or have you fought with our brothers?"

Yi Zhen's mind changed rapidly, and he secretly sighed that it was really unlucky. He originally wanted to catch the goblin and eat it in exchange for steamed buns, but ended up getting caught in it.

Just surrender?

That butt is not protected.

Thirty-six strategies, running is the best.

He reached out and pointed upstairs: "Look, a flying saucer."

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger, including the two melon-faced people and Sister Hong at the stairs.

It's now!

Yi Zhen saw the opportunity, tapped the ground with one foot, stepped on everyone's heads and ran towards the paper window on the second floor.

"Hey, where is the little vixen?" Sister Hong's voice sounded behind him, "Catch that bald donkey. He must have come to rescue the little vixen on purpose. We can't let him run away!"

Yizhen could no longer care about the meaning of Sister Hong's words. He slammed his head against the paper window on the second floor.

boom.

The window was not broken, but fortunately Yizhen still crashed out.

"It hurts so much. I've been fooled by the TV series."

He used a trick like a donkey roll to land easily, covered his head and ran away.

"Don't let him run away!"

"Chase!"

"This bald donkey ruined our good deeds. Let's catch him together."

……

The voices behind him came one after another.

There were two more melon faces chasing after him.

If this continues, he will be caught sooner or later.

No, you have to move in a snake shape.

He began to shuttle continuously in the streets and alleys of Xinzhou City, and with his skills, he quickly left behind the group of people who were joining in the fun.

What's worse is that he is wearing a white monk's robe and has a shiny head, which is particularly conspicuous in this dim night.

He couldn't get rid of those two melon faces no matter what.

"Bald donkey, until the light around your neck is extinguished, you can't escape from the hands of our brothers."

This sentence reminded Yi Zhen that the guy was right. His characteristics were too obvious. If he wanted to get rid of them, he had to find another way.

Thinking of a way to escape, he turned and turned into a long alley.

"Men are on the left and women are on the right, this is the place."

He muttered a way to escape, turned over and climbed into the left courtyard wall.

The two melon-faced men chased them to the entrance of the alley, but there was no trace of Yizhen.

The melon-faced person on the left said: "This bald donkey can't run so fast. He must have climbed over the wall and entered someone else's house. You are on the left and I am on the right. Let's search separately."

But before he could jump up, the melon-faced man on the right grabbed his arm.

"Why did you catch me? If I had been a little later, that bald donkey would have run away."

The melon-faced person on the right glared at him and said coldly: "You see clearly, the left is the Duke's Mansion and the right is the General's Mansion. Which one do you want to go to?"

The winter melon face on the left suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

"Could it be..."

The melon-faced person on the right waved his hand to stop his speculation: "It seems that this matter is not as simple as we thought. Let's go back and ask for instructions from above."

The two winter melon faces left, but Yizhen didn't know that they didn't dare to continue chasing him.

He neither dared to go out nor run around.

Because he could tell from the moment he climbed over the wall that the people living in this house were definitely not ordinary people.

Pavilions, pavilions, rockeries and ponds were always reserved for wealthy families.

Yizhen huddled next to the white marble rockery in the moonlight, not daring to move.

He kept silently reciting the countdown: "1800...1799...1798..."

He wanted to hide here for half an hour, and it would be safe to go out after half an hour.

The moonlight was like jade, shining on his body, as if it was integrated with the white marble rockery. Without careful identification, you really couldn't tell that there was a person hiding here.

"856...855..." Yi Zhen continued to chant silently.

Suddenly, he heard two light footsteps coming from behind the rockery, and they were getting closer and closer. He was so scared that he hurriedly held his breath.

Under the moonlight, two women, one behind the other, passed by the covered bridge beside the rockery and walked slowly towards the pavilion by the pond.

The woman in front is wearing a long white dress, with a lace collar trimmed with silver threads bending down from her white neck, and a unique jade belt tied around her waist.

The woman behind is wearing a cyan gauze skirt and a maid's headdress, she is very smart.

She followed closely behind the woman in white without any conversation during the whole process.

When the two of them walked into the pavilion, the woman in white caressed her long skirt and sat directly on the wooden railing.

This direction is opposite to Yi Zhenhao.

Seen from a distance, she has a delicate oval face, as white as jade, and a pair of charming almond eyes, which are smart and clear, and she is very pretty.

Compared with the little vixen in Liefang Pavilion, she is less charming and more temperamental. This is the kind of fairy that the world should have.

"Tell me, did Hunter Fang Pavilion succeed?" She opened her red lips lightly, and her crisp voice came to Yizhen's ears word for word.

"Reporting to Miss, the spies have just reported that a young monk of unknown origin has destroyed the plot of Liefang Pavilion. Now the little goblin in their hands has disappeared."

"Where is that little monk?" the woman asked.

The maid replied: "He ran away, but the people from Liefang Pavilion are still hunting him."

The woman looked up at the sky and sighed softly: "Now that the city gate is closed, he will be caught sooner or later."

The maid chuckled and said, "Just catch it, it has nothing to do with us anyway."

The woman in white didn't speak.

She held her chin with one hand, lowered her head and looked at the round moon in the pond, thoughtfully.

Suddenly, she frowned slightly and raised her hand to point in the direction of the white marble in the water.

"Qingmei, do you think those eyes look like a pair of naughty eyes?"