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The little monk stopped and turned to look at the two men below, "It stands to reason that you should be able to climb the mountain with your chivalrous cultivation, but because of your strong stature, you can't bear the pressure in the air. Besides, you are holding It may not be easy for a girl to climb the mountain."

"Oh, little master, don't analyze whether we can go up the mountain. Our lady's illness must not be delayed, otherwise her life will be in danger. For the sake of the Buddha, you should be merciful and help our lady go up the mountain to meet her Abbot." The two looked at each other, and they had no choice but to make a decision.

One of the men snatched away the shoulder pole. When the little monk was stunned, a soft body suddenly appeared in his arms, which scared him so much that he almost loosened his arms, but was forced to hold back. The woman in the middle fell down and said in a panic, "What do you mean?"

"In order to reach Jinglun Temple as soon as possible, this is the only way to go. Don't be surprised, little master, you are so advanced that it is no problem to carry our lady up. This load of water, we will definitely send it to Jinglun Temple after a long journey. "The little monk looked quite honest. The two men were not worried that he would abduct the young lady or leave her alone, so they handed her over to him with confidence.

"Is this really good?" The little monk hesitated in his heart, wanting to let go of the woman, but this is a matter of life and death.

"Don't hesitate, go up!" After finishing speaking, the two men turned around and went down the mountain, intending to go to Jinglun Temple a long way away.

If Miss's illness could not delay them, they would rather travel a long distance than climb the mountain. The long distance would take at least three days and three nights to reach, and with this young monk's cultivation level, they could reach Jinglun Temple in less than a moment. Take a gamble.

Seeing the backs of the two descending the mountain, the little monk was extremely anxious. The body in his arms was extremely soft, but this was a feeling he had come into contact with for the first time. He tightened his grip on the person in his arms, sighed and continued to climb the mountain.

When approaching the mountainside, the cold wind hits from both sides, and white shadows dance in the sky, and the splendor and luster meet.

The little monk quickly dodged in surprise, turned around and landed on a protruding rock, "Who are you?"

The two women in white looked at each other, and there was an inexplicable flicker in their eyes. One of the beautiful women said with a smile: "I can't imagine that the disciples of Jinglun Temple are so romantic, holding a beauty in their arms, and completely ignoring the teachings of Buddhism. I really don't know." How did Abbot Yi Xin teach you, it seems that Jinglun Temple is not a quiet place, but a gentle place to enjoy love. Hahaha!"

"You're talking nonsense! This girl is suffering from a hidden illness, and it's not what you said at all!" The little monk blushed angrily, and retorted back.

"Hey, it's getting to your heart, so you've turned into anger from embarrassment." The other woman continued to tease, and suddenly her eyes froze, and the long sword in her hand flew towards the woman in the arms of the little monk.

The little monk quickly dodged in surprise, white light bloomed all over his body, and his monk's robe was filled with strong ancestral energy, but he could barely resist the fluctuations of sword energy around him.

"It's just the first level of Zongji!" The woman looked disdainfully, and when she was flying into the air, the long sword in her hand suddenly roared, and a large yellow light wave spread from the sword.

"Holy level master!" The little monk panicked, his neck felt cold, and he lowered his eyes, terrified. The cold white tip of the sword was already firmly pressed against his throat. kill.

The other woman was watching everything with a blank face. Seeing the young monk being captured, she flew over, glanced at the woman in his arms, and snorted: "Little Qingtian sect, how dare you stand with us?" The Lord is against me, it’s simply beyond my control.”

Optimus?The little monk was thinking about it, could it be that the woman in his arms, Qiao Yanxuan, was foolish and naive?

"Fang Hua, let's take this woman away and hand it over to the pavilion master. As for this handsome little monk, just kill him directly." Xiangqin felt that the Qingtian faction was really arrogant. The last time I met her in the Xiaoyao Mountains At that time, he actually dared to snatch the treasure they were looking for, hehe, he is not so lucky now, Zhu Yong's only sick daughter fell into their hands, and he still obediently handed over the Fengxuan mirror.

The little monk's heart tightened, but his arms were still tightly hugging the woman in his arms, was he going to die?Originally carrying water well, but picking out life.

Fang Hua was taken aback for a moment, "Destroy it directly? Does that mean confronting Jinglun Temple head-on?"

"Pfft, isn't what you are doing right now a way to oppose Jinglun Temple?" A light and ethereal tone echoed among the mountain peaks.

The two were startled, but the little monk was slightly taken aback. The voice was really nice, with a hint of flatness in its softness, which made people feel comfortable.

Two shadows flashed across the sky, one white and one gray came leisurely, spinning and landing.

Mu Shuiyun looked at the scene in front of him calmly. The little monk was held around his neck by the woman's sword. The tip of the sword was very close to the artery. If he moved even a little, he would be killed immediately.

"Senior Brother Yuan Hai!" The little monk looked at Yuan Hai for help, but he didn't dare to move at all.

"Yuanhai!" Xiangqin was slightly taken aback, feeling a bit better in her heart, and couldn't help thinking of the last time she pretended to be poisoned to win sympathy, but it was only fleeting, so she looked at the unique temperament in white. The woman, there is a deep look in her eyes.

Fang Hua's sword was still firmly pointed at the young monk's throat. Looking at the figures of the two, she couldn't help but sneered and said, "Don't try to save him, even if Yuan Hai's cultivation level is as fast as my sword's." Is it?"

"Don't you want to try?" Yuan Hai's eyes sank, and of course he recognized that the woman among them was the one who took advantage of his pity to poison him, and he would definitely not feel refreshed.

Mu Shuiyun glanced back and forth between the two sides, and suddenly chuckled, "Did you hear a faint voice approaching?"

"What sound?" Xiangqin and Fanghua looked at each other and listened carefully, but there was no sound at all.

Fang Hua shouted: "Don't try to play tricks! If you want him to live, back off!"

Yuan Hai was expressionless, but was stopped by Mu Shuiyun when he was about to make a move, and said lightly: "Master, don't be impulsive."

Yuan Hai took a deep breath, and quietly retreated following Mu Shuiyun's pace. As the two slowly retreated, the faint voice came again.

This time, Xiangqin and Fanghua could hear it clearly, the sound was nearby, and it was slowly approaching!

The little monk was holding the unconscious woman in his arms, and his back was forced to lean against the stone wall. He also heard that voice. What exactly was it?A bit like the wriggling sound of a snake crawling, this sound is already close at hand.

Xiangqin's eyes dimmed, and she secretly scanned her surroundings, especially the movement on the ground, but found no sign of a snake. Could it be an auditory hallucination?

But Fang Hua was a little scared, the sound became more and more creepy the more she heard it, as if it was still in her ears, it made her feel flustered.

Mu Shuiyun's lips curled into a smile. The place no one noticed was within sight. The golden stripes were like snake shadows spreading down the top of the stone wall like a tide. People are completely unaware.

Fang Hua felt a tickle on her wrist, which made her laugh a couple of times, but the tickle continued, and she had to turn her head to look, it didn't matter this time, she was so scared that she almost screamed out.

The golden stripes imprisoned her entire arm like vines. Now let alone the stabbing sword, I am afraid she cannot even move. The entire arm was imprisoned and numb. With a bang, the long sword fell to the ground, and then What came was a strong golden breath!

Bang!The two women flew upside down at the same time, Xiangqin couldn't believe it, what she saw at that moment, she saw dozens of golden stripes floating around the woman in white clothes, brilliant golden light swayed the world, against her body. The posture is more holy and graceful!

Looking at the disappearing figures of the two, the little monk couldn't believe it. It was just at the moment of crisis, but now he was saved. He turned his head and looked at Mu Shuiyun, who was dancing in the air in a white shirt, and the golden lines wrapped around his body were clearly a After stringing together Buddhist scriptures, he immediately said, "Amitabha, thank you benefactor for the rescue, and thank you Senior Brother Yuan Hai."

Mu Shuiyun shook his head and smiled indifferently, "It's nothing."

Yuan Hai stepped forward, glanced at the girl in the arms of the little monk, and asked in confusion, "Jie Yun, who is this girl?"

Jie Yun sighed: "She should be the daughter of Zhu Yong, who is in charge of the Qingtian faction, but because of a hidden illness, she went up the mountain to find the abbot."

"Oh? Hidden disease?" Yuan Hai was startled, and immediately pressed his fingers on the woman's wrist, and said for a moment: "Her veins beat weakly, and her breath is even more vague, and there is a faint air flow in her body. , things are not easy. Let's climb the mountain quickly and meet the abbot."

Jie Yun was a little hesitant, he could hug this woman unscrupulously just now, but now that Senior Brother Yuan Hai was right in front of him, he absolutely did not dare to go too far, "Senior brother, you should hug this woman. "

"Amitabha, monks are not allowed to get close to female sex. Since you have already hugged her, then hug her to the end. The abbot reads that you are eager to save people, and will not punish you." Yuan Hai put his hands together, and the scene in front of him reminded him In the scene of being poisoned last time, he was also hugging a woman. Unfortunately, after that incident, he will not touch women easily in the future.

Jie Yun still couldn't pass the test in his heart. He always felt that holding a soft body would make his heart speed up involuntarily, but he didn't even have the strength to raise his energy to climb the mountain. Thinking of this, he quickly turned his gaze to Mu Shuiyun On the body, "Female benefactor, can I trouble you?"

Mu Shuiyun was immediately surprised, why did it get pushed to her?

Seeing Yuan Hai looking at her with burning eyes, Mu Shuiyun sighed in his heart, and said helplessly, "Okay, leave her to me."

When Jie Yun was overjoyed, he quickly handed the woman in his arms to Mu Shuiyun, feeling a sense of loss in his heart, but he was firmly suppressed by him, Amitabha, he must calm down to realize the Buddha, and he must not think too much about it.