Picked a Killer as My Wife

"Duhua is to save your sufferings in this life and make you happy in the next life." Jiang Xiaole looked at the jade plaque, and a line of words traversed like a LED light card on it, with some content about Duhua written on it.

Jiang Xiaole only smiled when he saw this sign. The little monk didn't speak, but used his spiritual power to gather into words, which made Jiang Xiaole think of the earth, and felt relaxed and funny in his heart.

Zhao Desheng was a little scared, but he thought about it, and then looked at Jiang Xiaole and the young monk, knowing that if he didn't choose today, he could only continue to wander in this place that made him lose his mind and become a ghost.

"Two gods, I have one final request." As soon as the same words were spoken, Jiang Xiaole thought of the words Wan Changfeng had said before, and nodded, and the little monk nodded in the same way and signaled him to continue.

Zhao Desheng then continued: "The two gods are masters, and Gu Changqiu is the most sinful person. If the two really want to go to the tomb of the hero, I think you will meet Gu Changqiu. Many of my comrades-in-arms are under Gu Changqiu's hands. Being a cow and a horse, at this time a strong ghost army has formed. I think you can help and save my comrades as much as possible, so that they can get out of pain and manipulation as soon as possible."

After listening to Jiang Xiaole, he could only say: "I will do my best, and the final result will not be known. This is the greatest degree I can promise you."

This answer has made Zhao Desheng very satisfied.

In the gentle light that he waved from the monk, it slowly faded and dissipated. Many ghost soldiers in the distance were also in the light emitted by the beads and wooden sticks, slowly dissipating in the air and entering the cycle of reincarnation. .

Jiang Xiaole was very curious about the matter of reincarnation, and he was also very curious about the abilities of Buddhism people. Standing on the side watching, he wanted to hear the little monk talking, but he had been using Buddhism magic, special. Recite the Buddhist scriptures to accomplish all of this.

The hideous and terrifying ghosts just now all smiled at the last moment. They had perceptions and thoughts, and finally no longer need to be puppets.

After the conversion, it was early morning, and it would be dawn soon. Jiang Xiaole looked at the little monk and said, "Master is light, and Li is on his way."

Jiang Xiaole was going to the tomb of the heroic spirit, but this monk didn't seem to have a purpose, and he turned into a strange thing when he saw a ghost.

Zhao Desheng said that after talking about the ancient battlefield and buried alive, he would arrive at his destination. This was the same as what Wan Changfeng said, and it seemed that he did not lie.

Jiang Xiaole confirmed that he was on the right path, and he worked harder when he hurried.

The surrounding mountains have changed obviously, the ups and downs are much steeper than before, and here the mountains are undulating, and there is no plain in sight, which makes Jiang Xiaole dislike it.

What made him feel that something was wrong was that there was a person behind him all the time: "I wonder why the master wants to follow me?"

With the jade medal in his hand, the little monk walked up to Jiang Xiaole with a smile.

Jiang Xiaole looked at the scrolling handwriting: The Tomb of Heroes is also my destination, and I want to go with you.

"My name is Shanxin, what is your name?"

Jiang Xiaole is a lonely and accustomed person. He is not a particularly good friend. He rarely team up with others. The Sun sisters were a good example before, but this little monk gave people a particularly pure feeling. , Seeing his smile, Jiang Xiaole didn't know why, he wanted to refuse, but couldn't tell.

Finally he smiled bitterly and said: "I am Jiang Xiaole."

Earlier, he had deliberately said a false surname. At this time, he said his real name all at once, regretting for a while, he shouldn't be like that.

Seeing this monk, the natural guard and vigilance disappeared.

He looked at the kind-hearted monk on the opposite side. He smiled happily and showed Jiang Xiaole the jade card again: "Friend Jiang Dao, your demon-casting pestle is so beautiful, can I see it?"

The treasures and magical tools of the cultivator are the most personal items. If the ones that are not at the level of spiritual tools are in the hands of others, they are likely to become other people’s treasures. Therefore, the practice of borrowing magical tools has never happened to Jiang Xiaole. This is the first time.

Jiang Xiaole was originally disgusted, but still willingly handed him the Jiang Mo pestle in his hand. After reading it with kindness, he said, "There are so many Sanskrit scripts on it, why don't I know it, I..."

The handwriting on the jade plaque kept flashing. This little monk didn’t know if it was due to a special technique, or if he hadn’t spoken for too long. This was endless. Jiang Xiaole felt helpless. If you're familiar with it, Monk Tuberculosis would actually feel cute...

"Master, if you don't recognize it, don't recognize it. After the branding is done, you can study it carefully." Jiang Xiaole asked him to brand the text on it, which is to allow him to use his spiritual power to control his own magic pestle. This would be the case for ordinary strangers. If he did, Jiang Xiaole might have lost the opportunity to regain the magic pestle, but he had no idea of ​​fortifying the monk at all.

After Shanxin branded the words, he returned Jiang Xiaole to Jiang Xiaole, and Jiang Xiaole asked, "Master, is the spell that you can't speak is the spell of your mountain gate? Or is it taught to you by a great monk?"

Shanxin said: "I know it since I was young, and I have learned it since I was born."

Jiang Xiaole was stunned. The aura almost stopped running and fell from the air. He looked at the kind heart in shock, and said the magic that followed the law, brought out from the mother's womb. Is this still a human?

"Have you never spoken since you were young?"

Kindhearted nodded. A normal person lives like a dumb. If someone is asked this way, he will definitely be unhappy. If kindhearted, he smiled and said: "I don't know, I was picked up by the master. When I arrived at the mountain gate, a lot of terrible things happened later, and I never spoke again. The master taught me what I am now."

It was impolite to inquire about someone who had just met, Jiang Xiaole stopped asking, so he changed the subject and said, "Master, have you never been out of the mountain gate?"

"Huh? You, have you seen me?"

Jiang Xiaole snorted and shook his head helplessly at the look of kind heart, and then seriously said to him: "Master, you can't tell others about your life experience, and no matter who you are, you can't tell Tell the other person about your details, because there are good people and bad people in this world. They may use you and may harm you, so you have to be careful in your words and deeds."

Jiang Xiaole likes to teach others. The previous Liu Family and the four His Highnesses showed this. At this time, he met the little monk with kindness, so he naturally couldn't miss the opportunity.

But as soon as I was about to talk about it, I saw Shanxin put the jade card in front of Jiang Xiaole: "You, are you a good person or a bad person?"