The roles I've played are all hidden bosses

"Why did you suddenly change your mind and go this path?"

This is a remote path, looking ahead, there is a towering mountain in the distance, it is Qingshan.

"I don't know why, but when I looked at the sunset, I suddenly wanted to change my path." The traveling doctor with a big medical bag on his back said with a smile.

Anyway, he was walking casually, without a destination, and it would not be strange to change directions halfway.

Besides, his aimless walking just happened to avoid being guessed about his whereabouts, which is considered convenient.

"Wherever Brother Xuan goes, I'll follow, it doesn't matter." The knight on the brown horse smiled casually.

He was seriously injured before, and happened to bump into the wandering doctor Xuanji, so he saved his life, so he owed Xuanji a kindness, and if he didn't repay his kindness, he would definitely not leave.

Xuanji smiled and shook his head: "Brother Meng doesn't have to be like this. As a doctor, I naturally wouldn't leave him dead. It doesn't matter. If Brother Meng has something to do, don't delay because of me."

Even though he said so, his heart was indifferent. How can he be a good doctor? He has done a lot of things that he would never save. Yes, he just made a show in front of those people on a whim.

But it's not bad to get a bodyguard for free.

Since it is a life-saving grace, if you repay the kindness in the future, you should use your life to repay it.

Xuanji thought so in his heart.

"Don't follow me anymore." Suddenly a clean and loud voice came, with a touch of helplessness and a strange emotion in that voice.

Xuanji and Meng Yangqing looked at the same time, and at some point, there was a monk in front of them.

The two looked around and saw no one, so they naturally thought that the words were addressed to them.

Reminiscent of what they just said, Xuanji realized instantly that the monk seemed to be admonishing Meng Yangqing not to follow him anymore.

This made Xuanji's heart tighten.

I don't blame him for this, the main reason is that although his disguise is good, it is difficult for him to be effective in the face of such a transparent person.

This kind of thing has happened once.

Before it rained, he hid in a ruined temple. Unexpectedly, there was a young monk in the temple. Xuanji smiled kindly and chatted with him for a while. Later, some people came to the temple to hide from the rain. Xuanji So I cooked a pot of hot soup for everyone, which naturally added some medicinal materials to drive everyone away from the cold.

But this is only on the surface.

In fact, he put something else in the pot.

Everything went smoothly at first, but for some reason, the little monk saw it and made him spend all his hard work in vain. Later, he made the little monk die and live again, and live and die again.

But the interest was ruined after all, and in that situation, the little monk was still trying to persuade him to turn around, which was ridiculous.

Thinking of this, Xuanji relaxed, this monk had better not meddle in other people's business, otherwise he would just be an extra test subject.

The monk said to the two of them: "Amitabha, benefactor, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. The grievances and grievances are over, let's leave now."

Meng Yangqing was still at a loss, not knowing what the sudden appearance of the master meant. The two of them, one is a hero who is a hero and the other is a wandering doctor who hangs the pot to help the world. No matter how you look at it, it is not necessary to put down the butcher Besides, the grievance is over, and it is even more wrong. He has received Xuanji's life-saving grace and has not paid it back. How can it be regarded as the grievance is over?

"What does the master mean by this?" Meng Yangqing asked based on the principle of asking if you don't know.

The monk was stunned for a moment, as if he had just realized the existence of the two of them.

He paused for a moment before saying: "The heavenly secret must not be leaked, the almsgiver should understand it by himself, this is what the little monk said."

Say it, and he walked away.

He seemed to be deliberately walking slowly, and he didn't know whether he wanted someone to stop him, or to give them two time to comprehend.

But in the end, the two of them didn't speak. They only saw the monk's back getting farther and farther away, and finally he couldn't see him anymore.

A lot of sweat dripped down Xuanji's forehead, because he was the only one who knew what the monk's words meant just now. He was not afraid, but remembering that some monks are indeed proficient in divination, he would inevitably feel a little flustered. After discovering the identity, it is inevitable that there will be more troubles.

But then he regained his composure.

Those words didn't seem to have any effect on him.

Maybe he was overthinking, after all, he knew that these monks had the ultimate goal of saving the world, if the other party found out his identity, they shouldn't just ignore it.Meddling is their habitual skill.

Xuanji smiled, he looked like a frail and gentle young man, even the tone of his speech seemed a bit gentle, no matter how you looked at it, he was an image of a good man.

He said: "Maybe the master didn't tell us, let's go on."

Meng Yangqing seemed to be a little immersed in the master's words, but his brain was relatively simple, so he didn't think much about it, he just felt that there seemed to be some incomprehensible Zen mechanism mixed in those words.

Maybe it was the scene just now that confused him.

Because the monk seemed to be shining among the lush green, his brows and eyes were soft, with a little compassion, as if he had seen through everything, those eyes were really hard to understand.

The two continued to walk in, and arrived at Lijia Village in a short while.

The village head has been waiting here, because he firmly believes in what the monk said, and he believes that there will be a miracle doctor who can save the villagers.

So when he saw Xuanji, his eyes lit up and he went up to meet him.

Said: "The genius doctor, you have come."

Now the two of them were dumbfounded again.

"How did you know we were coming?" Meng Yangqing was a little wary, he was worried that there was some conspiracy in it.

"The master said before he left that there will be a genius doctor to save our villagers."

The two of them thought of the monk they met just now, and they were a little terrified for a moment. Could the monk really see through the secrets and know their origin and where they were going?

"You mean, there are wounded here? Take us to see it first." Meng Yangqing is a good person after all, and now he quickly got rid of that slight fear, and his first reaction was to save people.

The village chief hurriedly took the two of them there.

Xuanji's face was a little ugly, he couldn't hold back for a while, there was always a feeling that something was out of his control.

He didn't know what that thing was, but he vaguely sensed that it was an extremely important thing. It got out of control, got off track, deviated to a certain position, or was held by a big hand in the dark. .

Xuanji didn't want to save these villagers, it didn't do him any good, but after all, he was still pretending, so naturally he followed.

After seeing more than a dozen wounded in the room, he looked sad, as if it was unbelievable that someone could be so cruel, but his eyes had already looked at the wounded all over.

Those wounds were obviously wounded by sharp instruments. The wounds were crisp and clean. They were professionals. The shape and size looked like daggers. The residual internal force and the purple color exposed by the wounds showed that the dagger was coated with poison, and This exercise does not seem to be a serious exercise.

This is... the work of the assassins of the Night Pavilion.

Seeing this, Xuanji panicked a little, because he had dealt with the assassins of the Dark Night Pavilion before, and the targets of their missions were sure to die, and they only killed the targets and never moved others. They were not bloodthirsty people, but It's a mission to do it.

But it is precisely because of this that this is the craftsmanship of others, so naturally there should not be so many "failures".

Xuanji became a little interested, and took a closer look, his face even more surprised and ugly.

Meng Yangqing was taken aback by the sudden change of expression from sadness and intolerance, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Look." Xuanji pointed to the wound.

Meng Yangqing took a good look, her hands shaking.

The village chief was the calmest among them, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"These are fatal injuries, why didn't they die?" Meng Yangqing murmured in shock.

"It's just a fatal injury, and with the master around, he will naturally be able to survive." The village chief said as it should.

Meng Yangqing and Xuanji looked at him at the same time, and were shocked by his words, because he was so sure, what he said was outrageous, but his tone seemed to say, "Is there anything wrong with the sun rising from the east?" ?

But the problem is, this is not the sun rising from the east, this is the sun rising from the west!

"Master said that a genius doctor can save the people in my village, and a genius doctor will definitely be able to, so please ask a genius doctor to save lives." The village chief kowtowed to Xuanji.

Xuanji swallowed, and said bluntly that he could indeed heal this injury, but he was the only one in the world who could heal it.

Once he helps, his identity will inevitably be exposed.

Meng Yangqing patted Xuanji on the shoulder, thinking he was in trouble, so he said to the village chief: "Sorry, there is only one person in the world who can cure this injury, and that is the ghost doctor Luo Sha. Every time he appears, there must be a place where many people are found dead, this person will not help save people, and we can't find his location."

"Then you must be the ghost doctor Rakshasa." The village chief looked at Xuanji and said with a certain tone, "Master will not lie."

Xuanji: He wanted to say a bad word. He thought about how his identity would be exposed, but he didn't expect it to be exposed like this.

Are all the monks nowadays so scary?