The Chen family has a daughter to marry

Chapter 68:

Monk Xuansheng still remembers that in his previous life, he was a slender, conservative and ignorant monk who valued Buddhist etiquette. He knew the meaning of chanting Buddha and eating fast, but he didn’t know the meaning of it. Even if he lives in the second world, the monk is still confused about those great principles.

Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out - hey, could it be that he was referring to the Great Monk Xuan Sheng?

At that time, monk Xuansheng didn't know why the white-haired god wanted to block thousands of evil spirits alone. It wasn't until Sima Lanhua slaughtered the rivers and lakes in the second world that the monk realized that the value of kindness in people's hearts is not in practicing inaction.

So, in the desolate land outside Nanshan City, the monk put all his efforts into master realm and turned into a golden Buddha, which discouraged Sima Lanhua, who looked like a fairy, and made him a prisoner for ten years.

Sima Lanhua often said that Xuansheng is a "foolish monk" who doesn't know the pros and cons of life and death. A monk doesn't know how to distinguish between stupidity and wisdom, so he thinks it's okay to be stupid. It's better to put your thoughts into practice, even if your body is smashed to pieces, you can still stay at peace—this is why the great monk is so optimistic about the little girl from the Chen family.

With one enemy against a thousand, how long has it been going to stop a thousand puppets from going north? ——Monk Xuansheng looked around, with mixed and bloody eyes, he could see that there were mountains of corpses everywhere, and a whole piece of land was destroyed without a blade of grass. The mess was like the fight with Sima Lanhua back then.

"Amitabha--"

The monk was gasping for breath, shaking his body and was already unable to stand still. As far as he could see, he was still surrounded by hundreds of corpse puppets.

Who would have imagined that the woman in red manipulated thousands of puppets, and could make each of them superhuman martial arts. With Liu Hongyan's rote memorization of a hundred schools of martial arts, the complicated moves made by the puppets were even more difficult to guard against. With a team of thousands of people, except for the Jianshen Pavilion, the Shen Family Mansion, and the Shendao Gate, most of the northern lands will be easily wiped out, right?

You have to know that the red-clothed devil hasn't even shown up yet——

The remaining hundreds of puppets who only know how to kill are in unison, and they all surround the exhausted monk Xuansheng. The monk puts his hands together and simply sits on the ground with his eyes closed, waiting to die. Becoming a Buddha?Will it be blamed by the Buddha?

"Haha! Monk, you are frowning, what are you thinking?"

An all-too-familiar woman's words sounded in his ears, and the great monk opened his eyes wide like a curious baby. For a moment, he saw strands of white hair fluttering in the wind, just like the back view of the monk in his previous life when he watched the goddess in white go out of the city to slaughter ghosts.

Dao after sword light swept across the area, cutting off countless puppet bodies at the waist, but the frightening thing was the upper half of the body with fierce eyes, moving like a worm and still climbing towards the monk.

The great monk hurriedly shouted: "Miss Chen, it takes a lot of effort to kill the puppet and break it into pieces!"

Chen Xiaobaa, who stood alone in front of Monk Xuansheng, nodded upon hearing the sound, grasping the sword formula with both hands to control the eight-handled flying swords to circulate and circle, chopping the turbulent living corpses that rushed into the sword formation.

Dressed in white and with a pet on his head, Bai Xianchen sat on the floor imitating the great monk's movements, pretending to put his hands together and lamenting, "The poor monk regrets that he has never tasted the taste of a woman in his life, but he didn't expect to die today. This" jokes.

The great monk grinned foolishly like a Maitreya Buddha. He wanted to reach out to pinch Bai Xianchen's face with evil intentions, but the white cat's paw on the little girl's head scratched the back of his hand.

Monk Xuansheng, who hastily withdrew his palms, turned his eyes to Chen Xiaobaa, seeing that his sword-wielding grace had already changed a bit, and he couldn't help thinking that in the sea of ​​sand, this orange-clothed woman could not even "Evil King Sect" "Ordinary people who are no match for the pawns, with the help of Bai Shenxian's luck, the prospects are boundless and I don't know whether it is good or bad.

"Xianchen, let's make a deal, you have to close your eyes tightly and not open them." The scene of blood and flesh flying was too cruel, Chen Xiaobaa couldn't let go of his mind and reminded him again, which made him feel "Chen Xiaobaa, this little fart" behind him. The white-clothed female doll, who is regarded as a little kid by a child, puffed up her cheeks with a sad face.

The sharp edge of the eight swords hovered around the three of them so quickly that it was impossible to grasp the original appearance of the blades. Right now, no matter how many moves the puppets made in the dust world, to Chen Xiaobaa, they were all broken swords. A job is not as easy as it seems on the surface.

Slashing and killing monsters with a sword consumes energy, while cutting off ghosts with a sword consumes a lot of energy. If Chen Xiaobaa hadn't used his body to fight against the Grandmaster Qi Sea, he would have already exhausted his energy by those "living corpses that need to be chopped a few more times".

Seeing Chen Xiaobaa's forehead covered with fine sweat, Monk Xuan Sheng nodded with a smile, feeling that even if the future is bleak, it is not a hard job to stick to the heart.

Especially when the monk saw the blood splatter, no matter how panting and tired the careful young daughter-in-law of the Chen family was, she used her sleeves to cover all the filth for the woman in white with closed eyes behind her. If Bai Xianchen was willing to open it and take a look, Chen Xiaobaa would treat her How can it be inferior to those three women?

Finally heaving a sigh of relief, Monk Xuansheng got up again, and the Buddhist lion's roar resounded through the sky, shaking many puppets who were dead corpses in the underworld to freeze.

Chen Xiaobaa smiled and said, "The Great Monk will take good care of Xianchen, and leave the rest of the dirty work to me."

The great monk nodded, gathered up the wide monk's robe and protected Bai Xianchen into his arms, Chen Xiaobaa's eyes changed suddenly, and he let Feijian change his aggrieved errand of defending against the enemy, and indulged the sword blade to slash freely and freely, But after a long time, hundreds of puppets had been killed, and a thunderous and rainy but not small, desperate fight ended with this.

Chen Xiaobaa dragged her exhausted body back to the Great Monk and Bai Xianchen. There was no wound on her body, but she was so sore as if she had been hacked and stabbed hundreds of times.

"Chen Xiaobaa? Chen Xiaobaa! Is it alright? Can I open my eyes?" Taking advantage of Chen Xiaobaa and Monk Xuansheng exchanging Buddhist rituals, Bai Xianchen pushed aside the big monk's magnanimity full of wine and meat. The robe sleeves opened their eyes to look around.

Chen Xiaobaa hurriedly covered Bai Xianchen's eyes, let the little doll in white pout angrily, the white cat and white mouse scratched and bit her palm, and quickly left the bloody and terrifying place of right and wrong with her sweetheart.

Rushing to the clear spring in the mountain, Chen Xiaobaa let go of her palm, and held the gourd to fill a pot of clear water for the angry little doll in white clothes. It happened that the great monk arrived afterward, and complained repeatedly about Chen Xiaobaa's "emphasis on sex and despise friends" .

Chen Xiaobaa smiled honestly and blew a whistle. The horse's hooves rushed to the front with the bag he was carrying. The monk's nose twitched and he had already smelled the faint fragrance of wine wafting from the bag on the horse's back. Drink freely.

Chen Xiaobaa came to the stream alone, led the flying sword to the ground to clean the stains on the blade one by one, and picked up rocks from the mountain to polish the blade, which was rather dull after killing.

The great monk approached Bai Xianchen, elbowed the woman in white on the shoulder, and smacked her sideways quietly: "I said Bai Xianchen, don't you think that the little girl of the Chen family must be virtuous and lovely if she is a girl?"

Bai Xianchen looked at Chen Xiaobaa's back with his sleeves raised and sword sweeping by the stream, his eyes blurred for a moment, and when he recovered, he immediately looked away and remained silent.

The great monk asked again: "If Liu Hongyan and Chen Xiaobaa fell into the water at the same time, which one would you save?"

Bai Xianchen gave the great monk a blank look: "Of course it's Sister Yan, I—I mean, Chen Xiaobaa is obedient and sensible, so don't need others to worry about it, she can 'swim' by herself."

Monk Xuansheng had a bitter "smiling" face, turned his head and sighed in mourning: "What a pity..."

Bai Xianchen lowered his head to drink water, but Monk Xuansheng and Chen Xiaobaa turned their heads to look towards the dense forest at the same time, the flying sword pierced through like lightning, and at the same time the monk's body suddenly rose, and rushed along with the flying sword.

Bai Xianchen didn't know, so his face was full of bewilderment. After a while, the monk came back empty-handed, and with a gloomy expression, he signaled to Chen Xiaobaa to go and see for himself.

Chen Xiaobaa knew that the great monk did this because he didn't want Bai Xianchen to see something he shouldn't see, so he walked towards the depths of the dense forest by himself calmly, and saw not far away, a half-length burly giant holding a giant axe , was pierced by Chen Xiaobai's flying sword and died lying down in front of a tree. This person may be a "red and willow green" assassin, but that's not the point.

Chen Xiaobaa trembled slightly, and reached out to take the "wanted warrant" pasted on the handle of the big man's axe. The crumpled and broken paper was the wanted document with Liu Hongyan's face painted on it. It was a failure that was originally used to confuse the public and entrap Liu Hongyan, but was harmed by it instead.

The big man wore several hideous dead heads with ropes on his chest. They were hung on his neck as a necklace, and the blood had stopped bleeding. ", "The 100th person in Mexico City"...

What does it mean? ——Chen Xiaobaa felt her body was cold, and she didn't want to think about it any further, so she turned her head and quickly ran back to the side of the stream.

"Miss Chen, how are you doing?" Monk Xuan Sheng stared straight at Chen Xiaobaa with a frightened expression on his face.

Is it to escape?Are you fleeing north?Go seek the asylum of Jun Yiran?

Unwilling tears fell from Chen Xiaobaa's eyes, Bai Xianchen frowned and quickly stepped forward to wipe away the tears with his sleeve, and turned to ask the monk why.

"Why didn't I think...why did I fall into such a loser?" Chen Xiaobaa held Bai Xianchen's sleeve tightly with her palm, and was so exhausted just thinking about beheading the puppet that Liu Hongyan set up casually. How should I deal with the presence of the devil in red?

Chen Xiaobaa's fear of Liu Hongyan came from the fear of witnessing her killing the immortals in the Grand Master Realm with her own eyes on the top of Wudang Mountain, the fear of being helpless after being imprisoned by her in Sucheng, and the fear of being helpless when she saw the stunningly beautiful woman in red. Xianchen, the sweetheart, can't help being terrified——How can Chen Xiaobai, a mere mortal, face that greedy red python that wants to devour the world?

Ignoring the noisy Bai Xianchen, Monk Xuansheng persuaded again with calm eyes: "Most of the people in Mocheng have become the puppets of the past at this moment. It is useless to go here, why don't you bear it for a while?"

Chen Xiaobaa clenched her fists tightly, closed her eyes to let go of her thoughts, and when she opened her eyes again, although her eyes had not lost her fear, they were as determined as ever: "Master, please send Xianchen to Beihan, and tell you what happened."

Monk Xuansheng nodded silently with sad eyes, Bai Xianchen felt something was wrong, and shouted anxiously and angrily, "What are you guys trying to do? Can you stop pretending to be a master and playing charades?"

Monk Xuansheng smiled bitterly, and stretched out his index finger to point between Bai Xianchen's eyebrows. The woman in white immediately fainted on the ground, and the white cat and white mouse above her head disappeared into a cloud of smoke and dust.

Chen Xiaobaa sat down and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes: "It's all my fault, if I didn't want to please Xianchen with this, if I didn't think carefully and angered Liu Hongyan, how could she be so passive? Now that Liu Hongyan and the people of Mo City are leading me there, how can the perpetrators not take responsibility?"

Monk Xuansheng held the white fairy dust on his shoulders, performed Buddha's ritual and sighed: "This is the fate of cause and effect, and it is definitely not the fault of Miss Chen. Liu Hongyan's martial arts are unpredictable. The insidious martial art of absorbing other people's internal energy is compared to thousands of unmanned walking corpses. With Liu Hongyan coming in Mo City, she is sure to be close to death, not only can't save anyone, but also pay for her own life, why bother..."

Chen Xiaobaa took a deep breath, and suddenly smiled: "Master, just say it straight, where did the 'nine deaths' come from the 'one life'?"

Monk Xuansheng was dumb, Chen Xiaobaa's eyes were tender like water, she stretched out her hand to brush Bai Xianchen's sleeping cheek, put on the rein and galloped resolutely to Mocheng to die.

It was already the third day of the blockade of Mexico City.

The woman in red who has slaughtered the city on her own, likes to stand in the guest room of the tallest building in the city and look north from the window. She must do what she says, and she has already slaughtered more than [-] people in the city and hung all their heads on the north gate of the city. head.

The people in the city dared not speak out, they originally wanted to gather a crowd to surround and kill the woman in red who had just arrived and was weak, but they really didn't understand why their relatives would become the minions of the devil in red overnight , to closely monitor his every move?

When people are panicking, Mocheng has become a beach of scattered sand. At this moment, the most urgent task is to inform the Shen family of the news of the death in the city, and ask Mr. Shen to come and deal with this unfilial son who claims to be the third lady of the Shen family, "Shen Xiaobaa". The vicious woman was suppressed with blood and iron, and the whole city's population was divided into groups of hundreds of people, and the collarbone was pierced with iron wires to be raised as livestock. The pain was beyond human's ability to bear.

"Of course, you, Chen Xiaobaa, have to bear all these tragic notorieties. If you want to win the world in a troubled world, you need to win the hearts of the ancestors. If the Shen family loses the support of the people in the North, it will undoubtedly be a good thing for me. Shen Lifang is the first hero, how can he be dragged down by his children?——In this way, dying in Mocheng is the best choice for you, Miss Shen, Chen Xiaobaa, Chen Xiaobaa, you must come, please! Don't let me down, let Xianchen down—"

Liu Hongyan smears rouge alone in the fragrant women's boudoir, and the beautiful face in the bronze mirror seems to be smiling but not seductive.

There seemed to be a sword sound in the distance, Liu Hongyan got up and walked to the window, squinting her phoenix eyes and saw a bloody beast had entered the city at some point, and galloped towards her on horseback!