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"Blind monk, aren't you afraid of being here alone? Why don't you take you back to the temple, okay?" Under the bright moonlight, the beautiful woman held a red umbrella and looked at her with a smile on her face under a weeping willow. Looking at the handsome blind monk in front of him.

The night is dark and the moon is bright.On such a beautiful day, the beautiful woman is wearing a red gauze dress, her breasts are half exposed, and her slender waist is full of grip.The light and shadow of the bright moon fell on the beautiful woman's body, full of beauty.The beautiful woman has long hair like ink, crescent eyebrows and almond eyes, thin red lips, and plump figure, she is a rare asset.The affection between the beautiful eyes is so strong that it really wants to take away the three souls and seven souls of many men.

The monk's eyes were covered with a black cloth, and he held a severely worn iron bowl in one hand. He was wearing a gray-blue monk's robe that was washed white, and he wore hand-woven straw sandals, which obviously belonged to a small temple with little incense. The monk came out for alms.Although this monk was poorly dressed, he was extraordinary in martial arts, with a handsome figure, a strong physique that only a person who has practiced martial arts all year round has.It's just that this monk is blind, what a pity.

After looking at the monk for a while, the beautiful woman slowly put away her umbrella, her red lips parted lightly, and said: "The monk wants to beg for alms, and my sister will give you a little. In this way, my sister is also a Buddhist benefactor." The woman looked at the monk with her beautiful eyes. , Then she took out a certain amount of silver from her bosom, "The silver is clean." The woman tossed the silver lightly into the air, and the silver flew slowly to the iron bowl in the monk's hand, and finally landed on the ground with a soft sound. in the bowl.The monk heard the sound, bowed to the beautiful woman, and accepted the money.

The monk did not speak from beginning to end.The beautiful woman shook her head with a smile, and was about to turn around to leave, but the monk slowly took off the black cloth blindfolded, and slowly opened his eyes, a pair of eyes with floating green totems looked strange and abnormal in the twilight.

The beautiful woman looked at the monk's eyes differently.He was clearly a Buddhist disciple, but his eyes were extremely strange.Slowly stroking the red umbrella with slender fingers, the beautiful woman leaned against the weeping willow and lowered her head, not daring to look into the monk's eyes.Just now, she just looked at those weird eyes for a moment and then felt a headache, and her whole body felt like it was about to be torn apart.

She hugged the umbrella tightly in her arms, backed away slowly, and said: "Buddhas have always said that God has the virtue of good life, and they also said that they donate merit. Now I have donated merit, and you can accept it, monk. Let us go." There was a plea in the words.

Just now, seeing the monk's eyes were covered with black cloth, he thought he was blind, but he didn't expect that he underestimated others.The beautiful woman frowned, secretly gathering demon power in her palm.

"In another 120 years, you will be able to cultivate a little bit." The monk said suddenly, "Have you thought about it?"

The beautiful woman looked at the monk in front of her in surprise, who was only eighteen or nineteen years old. She only thought that the monk would be able to restrain demons, but she didn't expect that she also had clairvoyant eyes, so she could see her cultivation level.The beautiful woman looked at the umbrella in her arms, knelt down after thinking for a while, and begged: "Let us go, I promise that we will stay away from the human world in the future, and we will never step out of Huaishan forever!"

The monk stepped forward and said indifferently: "You can, but he can't."

The beautiful woman tightly hugged her umbrella and shook her head: "Qiao Lang and I depend on each other for life and death, and we swear we will never be separated!"

The monk looked at her like this, but he didn't show the slightest pity, his eyes were full of coldness and disdain.When the beautiful woman saw the monk take out a string of Buddhist beads from her bosom, the umbrella in her bosom began to tremble violently.The beautiful woman gritted her teeth, got up suddenly and stretched out a palm, countless willow leaves screamed and stabbed at the monk.

"Extremely confused!" The monk was as motionless as a mountain, and the iron bowl in his hand rose into the air, and flew towards the beautiful woman at high speed.

The iron bowl exudes the seal of ten thousand Buddhas of the Buddhist family, and the dense willow leaves all turn into flying smoke. The beautiful woman's eyes widened in horror, and her legs could not move as if they were filled with lead.Suddenly, the umbrella in the beautiful woman's arms opened automatically, and a light red halo enveloped the beautiful woman.

"Qiao Lang..." With tears in her eyes, the beautiful woman stared blankly at the constantly rotating red umbrella in front of her.Not long after, the red umbrella gradually turned into a human shape, but the shape was vague, and it could be vaguely distinguished that it was a handsome scholar.

The handsome scholar's eyes were red, he embraced the beautiful woman with one hand, and opened the other hand, a bloody light formed on his hand and gradually transformed into a big knife.The scholar slashed at the iron bowl with the knife, raised the knife and dropped it, the iron bowl and the big knife made a harsh metal collision sound, the iron bowl was fine, but the big knife was split into two halves, turned into two balls of blood and scattered into the air.

The scholar suddenly fell, and the beautiful woman hurriedly supported him.

"The donkey don't hurt my apprentice!" Suddenly, a black air hit the monk, and the monk raised his hand, and the black air wrapped tightly around the monk's arm like a vine, making him unable to move.

The monk looked up, and saw a heroic man standing in the void, surrounded by black flames, wearing Lingyun fire boots, and holding a hunting flame trident.The man was only wearing a white gown, the neckline was wide open to reveal a broad and strong chest, and his long fiery red hair was scattered on his shoulder blades. He seemed to have rushed here and ignored the clothes.

The monk's arm trembled, and the black air dissipated immediately.He put away the bowl, sat cross-legged on the ground leisurely and said: "Huo Qilin, you are black."

Holding halberds in both hands, Huo Qilin said angrily: "Face paralyzed, you can take that dead fox, why hurt my apprentice!" Sweeping, a fiery flame hit the monk, the monk raised his hand and swept in the air, and the fierce flame disappeared without a trace.

The flames all over Huo Qilin's body became more intense. He rushed down with the flame hunting trident and repeatedly stabbed the monk.Huo Qilin knew that his half-demon, half-holy physique couldn't harm the holy monk, but he still wanted to express his anger for his apprentice.

The monk stood still, a golden light enveloped him, and the fire unicorn's attack could not hurt him at all.The monk took out a sweat towel and slowly wiped the dust off the bowl, and said, "You idiot."

Huo Qilin gritted his teeth and looked at the monk: "If you let my apprentice go, I will promise what you want me to do."

The beautiful woman pursed her lips, looked at Huo Qilin with tears in her eyes and murmured: "Master...I'm sorry for you..."

The monk stepped forward and looked at the two demons who were tightly hugging each other. "Liu Yao, you have been cultivating for more than four hundred years, but now you want to steal your master's soul-receiving umbrella for this murderous fox demon, and you are going against the principles of Buddhism. You are really confused. Cut off the evil fate, I The Buddha is merciful and will definitely let you go."

The fox demon looked at the beautiful woman in his arms affectionately, and sighed.The beautiful woman smiled with tears in her eyes: "The little monk will only talk big to the master." She helped the fox to get up, and snuggled into the fox's arms.The fox demon hugged her tightly and kept crying.The beautiful woman said: "Being a demon for more than a hundred years is enough to get a confidant. If you are a fairy for a thousand years and end up alone for thousands of years, why not just go to the Abi Hell and guard my humble love."

The monk just adjusted his clothes indifferently, and Huo Qilin cursed in disbelief: "Woman, are you crazy!"

The fox demon lowered his head and kissed the beautiful woman's forehead with tears in her eyes. The beautiful woman smiled and said to her master, "It's enough."

The night wind blows, and the weeping willows by the lake are rustled by the breeze.The yawning watchman shivered from the cold wind.Occasionally, he saw a golden light on the other side of the bridge light up, and then disappeared in an instant.He rubbed his eyes and shivered.I heard that a young man was sucked dry of blood recently, like a ghost... Thinking of this, the watchman hurried back home, deciding to find another job from tomorrow.

Beside the bridge, a monk with his shirt off was lazily lying on a stone chair basking in the moonlight with his arms pillowed on his head. His wheat-colored skin was covered with fine sweat, and his strong body with muscular body was like a lion full of strength, full of masculinity. The allure of seduction.Because they were afraid of the Holy Spirit, the little demons who hid far away secretly looked at this heroic man, and whispered something to their companions while blushing and beating heartbeats.

Beside the monk, squatting Huo Qilin hugged his head and cried loudly.The midsummer night wasn't that cool at all, and the flames all over Huo Qilin's body returned to their original red color, gathering all over the body and lingering, and the heat was even more unbearable.

The monk frowned, and waved his hand: "Squat far away and cry, it's hot."

Huo Qilin cried even worse.

The next day, local people discovered that the century-old weeping willows in the village had died overnight.The midsummer breeze blew by, and it actually rolled up a field of dead leaves.

Overnight, two major events occurred in Huaizhou City.The first thing is that the century-old weeping willow died overnight.The local people worshiped the willow tree as a god. When the weeping willow died, the local people were really terrified and felt that it was a bad omen.The second event was the triumphant return of Tang Xiaomu, the sixth prince of the dynasty who went to the northern border.The barbarians from northern Xinjiang often invaded the border of Yin State, and many generals sent by Yin State returned without success.This time the six princes invited troops to fight, and the first battle was very successful. After the third battle, the leader of the barbarians was executed to expand the territory of Yin.

The bad omen came first, and the people in Huaizhou City were still in panic, and they couldn't hear the slightest sign of trouble.

Before dawn, the common people crowded both sides of the street to welcome the triumphant army.However, when the city gate was opened and the endless army began to enter the city, the people who had been noisy just now fell silent.

The thick city gate was slowly opened by ten city guards, and the dawn gradually poured into the city from outside the opened city gate. Accompanied by the dazzling dawn, it was the daunting silver light unique to cold weapons.The endless soldiers stood neatly outside the city gate in full armor, and the commander ordered the progress. With the sound of uniform footsteps, everyone felt that the ground under their feet was trembling.

In the cold air in the morning, the smell of blood gradually permeated.The soldiers who returned from the blood were like the soldiers of the underworld, which made people shudder.

The mighty army marched from the city of Huaizhou. The soldiers who were born and died were all dressed in armor and sharp soldiers bestowed by the emperor. They walked in unison, their eyes were like eagles, and they were awe-inspiring like sharp swords that saw blood.The soldiers are all equipped with "Mu" gold waist plaques on their waists, indicating that they are the personal soldiers of the sixth prince.A prince whose status is neither awkward nor embarrassing, whose biological mother died early, has such personal soldiers, which shows the emperor's love for these six princes.

After a small part of the advance team entered the city, a young general dressed as a soldier passed the city gate on a bay red horse, behind him was a chariot drawn by three big horses and hung with azure blue curtains.

This young general is the sixth prince Tang Xiaomu.His appearance is quite similar to that of the former emperor, with sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, high nose bridge, handsome and suave.Tang Xiaomu is wearing a unicorn armor, a gluttonous helmet on his head, and a Liuyun sword bestowed by the emperor on his waist. The blood of the soldier is revealed invisibly, which makes all the boys and girls feel excited and admired.However, the chariot behind Tang Xiaomu was a bit of an eyesore.

The big chariot is surrounded by flying dragon pillars and hangs a "Mu" flag, which was given to Tang Xiaomu by the emperor, but now, the person sitting inside is a person who has nothing to do with the royal family.

Tang Xiaomu drove his horse for a few steps, then turned around and walked to the side of the chariot, lowered his head and asked, "Go home first?"

The people inside did not respond, and the guard on horseback hurriedly said, "Mr. is asleep." After that, he was about to wake up the people inside.Tang Xiaomu waved his hand, slowed down and followed the chariot.

After a long while, I heard a big yawn coming from inside, and then I seemed to smack my lips.Tang Xiaomu couldn't help laughing, and said, "How big is he, he looks like a child."

The person inside snorted, with a slight nasal sound.Hearing this sound, Tang Xiaomu was very helpful. Holding the horse rope with one hand, he opened the curtain with the other, and looked at the sleepy man.

The man inside was lazily lying on the red silk quilt, dressed in black and white as a strategist, but he didn't know where to throw the hat when he was sleeping, his slightly curly black hair was scattered on the bright red silk quilt, and his pair of phoenix eyes Squinting, with legs curled up in front of her body, she is as coquettish as a ghost in a bloody pool.Tang Xiaomu only felt as if his heart had been hit hard, and his mouth was even more parched.

"It's here?" The man couldn't even open his eyes, he got up in a daze, but he forgot that he was still in the chariot, and crawled to the edge with both hands and feet, stretching out his bare feet and almost jumping out.

Tang Xiaomu grabbed his arm in a hurry, and said dumbfoundingly: "I haven't arrived at your house yet, so stay calm."

The man suddenly woke up a little bit.Everyone saw a pair of white and tender feet just now, and they started talking like a frying pan.Tang Xiaomu didn't care either. He took a pair of boots from the guard and said in a low voice, "Clean it up, you're cold, don't catch a cold."

A courageous farmer stretched his neck to look, only to see a familiar face. "Hey, isn't this the young master of the Hua family!"

Although everyone heard that Hua Yao went to serve as Tang Xiaomu's military adviser, and the military newspaper said that it was Hua Yao's idea of ​​night raids that sent the barbarians back to their hometown.But the people in Huaizhou City would never believe it, they just thought it was some drunken fool.

Who is Hua Yao?A famous painter in the Yin country, and at the same time, a well-known villain in Huaizhou City, he is ranked among the villains in the entire Yin country.

Seeing the high-spirited Hua Yao in the emperor's chariot, an old man sighed, "It's fine if we don't win this battle, but it's just a matter of sending more soldiers. This victory will definitely make people's lives miserable."

The woman on the side didn't understand this, but the monk on the side nodded and said with a smile: "When a country is about to perish, there must be evildoers."

"Monster? Why didn't I feel it?" asked the other monk, who was blindfolded, with a frown.The monk just now was older than the blindfolded monk, but he always had a smile on his face, like a child.

"Forget it, how do you understand these things." The monk smiled and led the blind monk away.However, within a few steps, someone blocked their way...

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