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Looking at Jiujiu's radiant smile like the sun, Cihang almost subconsciously wanted to agree, but when he thought of Master's teachings, he shook his head without hesitation: "Little benefactor is joking."

"Are you joking?" Jiujiu said in a teasing tone, "I never joke, after all, I've killed people before!"

When it comes to killing someone, Jiujiu makes a gesture of drawing a sword, reminding Cihang that she once killed Sangye.

Cihang stood there stiffly, watching Jiujiu without moving for a long time.

Seeing Cihang's dumbfounded look, Jiujiu burst out laughing, pinched a strand of her hair, and casually twirled it around her fingertips.

The black hair twists and turns around the fingertips like threads of love, the fingers are fair and delicate, and the fingertips are tender pink, reflecting in Cihang's heart like a cinnabar mole.

Cihang lowered his eyes to cover the turbulent affection in his eyes, clasped his hands together and silently recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

"If chanting the Buddha's name is useful, the mulberry leaf will not die, silly monk." Jiujiu kicked Xiaobai's belly, looked at Cihang and asked, "Is there a monk named Pudu in your Shaolin Temple. "

Purdue?

Isn't Purdue his master?

Jiujiu ignored the confusion on Cihang's face, and continued to ask: "Monk, if you don't know, I'll ask someone else."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Cihang's reaction, Jiujiu patted Xiaobai's buttocks, and Xiaobai, who was in the same heart as Jiujiu, raised his hoof and ran forward.

"Why did the little benefactor find Master Purdue?" Cihang quickly performed his lightness kung fu to catch up with Jiujiu.

Jiujiu stopped Xiaobai, looked at Cihang curiously, and blinked: "Do you know Pudu?"

Cihang's face was still holy, and his black eyes were as deep as the deep sea, and he said calmly, "It's the master of the little monk, and the little benefactor hasn't said anything yet, why are you looking for Master Pudu?"

"Your master!" Jiujiu sighed with half surprise and half emotion: "I've already said that I'm here to kill people, why do you think I'm looking for Purdue?"

Hearing that Jiujiu said that he wanted to kill Pudu, Cihang's eyelids twitched, but his face was still calm, and he just persuaded: "Although the little benefactor has high martial arts skills, he is slightly inferior to Master Pudu.

"

This is to remind Jiujiu that she can't beat Purdue.

Jiujiu originally thought that he would get angry when he said he wanted to kill Pudu Cihang, but who knew that instead of getting angry, this fool reminded himself that he couldn't beat Pudu, which is really intriguing.

try{mad1('gad2;} h(ex){} Facing Cihang's concern, Jiujiu just chuckled and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about it, and wait to help Pudu collect the body when the time comes." .”

This time Xiaobai ran ahead again, Jiujiu didn't look back, and Cihang didn't catch up either.

at night.

Jiujiu sat on the treetop on the mountainside, looking at the moonlight in the sky, feeling a little lonely and sad in her heart.

I don't know how long such days will last, how long it will take for her to bring Ain back, it is really troublesome.

Fortunately, there are Xiaobai and Baozi, otherwise she would definitely go crazy.

Jiujiu rubbed Baozi's little head, used the branches to form formations around, and then leaned against the treetop and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, when I opened my eyes and raised my hands, I found that my shoulders were covered with a yellowish monk robe, and I lowered my head.

Cihang sat on the ground wearing unlined clothes, and when she realized that Jiujiu was awake, Cihang looked up at Jiujiu, with a very faint smile on the corner of her mouth: "Little benefactor, good morning."

"Oh, what a coincidence, Great Monk." Jiujiu fell down from the tree lightly, and threw the monk's robe on Cihang, condescendingly looking down at Cihang who was still meticulous even though he was sitting on the ground, although there was a smile on the corner of his mouth , but his eyes were full of sarcasm: "I remember I didn't invite you to come to my place, and also, you destroyed my formation?"

"Amitabha." Cihang looked at Jiujiu and said gently, "The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, listen to the poor monk's persuasion, and the little benefactor will turn his back on the shore."

Jiujiu blinked her big eyes that were still a bit foggy, and looked at Cihang: "Even if he kills my mother and my master, I will let him go?"

"Little benefactor, don't talk nonsense." Cihang Gujing Wubo's face was turbulent, and he denied it: "My master is compassionate, how could he kill your mother and master, there must be a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding?" Jiujiu snorted coldly: "What is misunderstanding? I said that Purdue murdered people was a misunderstanding. Could it be true that Purdue killed people in front of you?"

Jiujiu chuckled lightly: "Monk, do you dare to make a bet with me? If I win, you will follow me, if I lose, I will go back to Miaojiang, and if you don't step half a step into the Central Plains, you how about?"

Cihang's lips trembled, but he didn't nod or shake his head.

Jiujiu chuckled, and whispered a few words in Cihang's ear.

After Jiujiu finished speaking, she raised her head, but was surprised to find that Cihang's face was red.

try{mad1('gad2;} h(ex){} Because the monk has no hair to cover, Cihang's blush is particularly obvious, especially those two ears, which are almost red with blood under the sun.

Since the two met until now, Cihang has always treated her with a serious attitude, Jiujiu originally thought that Cihang was not interested in her, but now it seems that she is not.

Jiujiu pretended to be frivolous and blew into Cihang's ear, and said coquettishly, "Great monk, I think you have a handsome face. If you marry me as a wife, I won't kill that Pudu. What do you want?" .”

As if being hit by an electric current, Cihang retreated quickly, even his neck was red to the bottom, his eyes dodged to look at Jiujiu, and he waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no."

"Why not? Your master Purdue became a monk and still eats meat and plays with women. Why can't he come to you?"

Hearing Jiujiu say this about Purdue, Cihang's blushing cheeks instantly turned cold. Although his heartbeat was still fast, his emotions had calmed down, and he muttered in a low voice: "Little benefactor, don't talk nonsense."

Jiujiu snorted coldly, shook her head and walked towards Xiaobai who was beside her: "Believe it or not, I'm going to kill that Pudu anyway, and I want you to take care of me."

Seeing Jiujiu's delicate appearance, Cihang sighed. Although he is a monk, all living beings should be equal, but the spring breeze blew the spring water, and when he saw Jiujiu, his heart was no longer as sentient as before. All equal.

Cihang walked up to Jiujiu, took the reins, and said as he walked forward, "Little benefactor, why do you insist on killing my master?"

"Then why do you insist on becoming a monk?"

Cihang lowered her eyes: "The little monk is an abandoned baby, and was adopted by Master since childhood."

"So you want to become a monk?" Jiujiu smiled slightly: "Then I was adopted by my master since I was a child, and I didn't become a swordsman."

Thinking of Yunze, that kind old man who was considerate to her during the day shift but failed to end well, Jiujiu couldn't help but sighed, raised her foot and kicked Xiaobai's ass, and said in a flat tone: "Monk, why did you Don't you want to believe me?"

"My little monk doesn't believe in you, little benefactor, it's just that my master can't..."