Chapter 538

Looking at Jiujiu's sunny smile, Tzu hang almost subconsciously wanted to agree, but when he thought of master's earnest instruction, he shook his head without hesitation: "little benefactor, I'm laughing."

"Joking?" Jiujiu said in a joking tone, "I never joked. After all, I've killed people!"

When it comes to killing people, Jiujiu makes a gesture of drawing a sword to remind Cihang that she once killed mulberry leaf.

Cihang stood stiff in place and looked at Jiujiu for a long time without moving.

Looking at the stupidity of Cihang, Jiujiu chuckled, picked up a strand of his hair and wound it around his fingertips at will.

The dark hair is like a love thread around the fingertips. The fingers are white and delicate. The fingertips are young pink, like a touch of cinnabar mole, which is reflected in the heart of Cihang.

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

"If chanting the Buddha's name is useful, mulberry leaf won't die, stupid monk." Jiujiu raised her foot and kicked Xiaobai's belly. Looking at Cihang, she asked, "do you have a monk named Purdue in Shaolin Temple?"

Purdue?

Isn't Purdue his own master?

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

With that, no matter how Cihang reacted, Jiujiu patted Xiaobai's ass, and Xiaobai, who shared Jiujiu's heart, raised his hooves and ran ahead.

"What's the matter with master Purdue, little benefactor?" Cihang quickly ran the lightness skill to keep up with Jiujiu.

Jiujiu drank Xiaobai, looked curiously at Cihang and blinked: "do you know Pudu?"

Cihang's face was still holy, and his black eyes were as deep as the deep sea. He said calmly, "it's the little monk's master. Little benefactor hasn't said yet. Why are you looking for master Purdue?"

"Your master!" ninety nine sighed with surprise and emotion, "I said I came to kill people. What do you say I'm looking for Purdue."

Hearing that Jiujiu said he would kill Purdue, Cihang's eyelids shook, but his face was still calm. He just advised: "although my martial arts skills are high, I'm a little inferior to master Purdue."

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

Jiujiu thought she would be angry when she said she wanted to kill Purdue, but who knows this fool not only didn't get angry, but reminded herself that she couldn't beat Purdue. It's really thought-provoking.

Facing the concerns of Cihang, Jiujiu just smiled and said with a smile, "you don't have to worry about it. Wait to help Pudu collect the body at that time."

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

at night.

Jiujiu sat on the treetop on the hillside and looked at the moonlight in the sky. She was lonely and sad.

I don't know how long it will take for such a day. How long will it take before she can take ayin back? It's really annoying.

Fortunately, there are Xiaobai and steamed stuffed bun, otherwise she will be crazy.

Jiujiu rubbed the bun's small head and used the branches to spread an array around. Then she fell asleep against the treetop.

The next morning, when I opened my eyes and raised my hands, I found a yellow monk's robe on my shoulder and bowed my head.

Tzu hang sat on the ground wearing a single coat and noticed that Jiu Jiu woke up. Tzu hang looked up at Jiu Jiu, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of his mouth: "good morning, little benefactor."

"Oh, what a coincidence, great monk." Jiujiu lightly fell from the tree, threw his monk's robe on Tzu hang, looked down at Tzu hang, who was still meticulous even if he was sitting on the ground, although he smiled at the corners of his mouth, his eyes were full of ridicule: "I remember I didn't invite you to me, and you destroyed my array?"

"Amitabha." Tzu hang looked at Jiujiu and said gently, "the sea of suffering is boundless. Listen to the poor monk's advice, little benefactor, come back."

Jiujiu blinked and looked at Cihang with big misty eyes: "even if he killed my mother and killed my master, I will let him go?"

"Don't talk nonsense, little benefactor." there were waves on Tzu Hang's face, and he denied, "my master is kind-hearted. How could I kill your mother and master? There must be a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding?" Jiujiu snorted coldly, "what is misunderstanding? I said that Purdue's murder is a misunderstanding. Is it true to let Purdue kill in front of you?"

Jiujiu chuckled: "monk, do you dare to bet with me? If I win, you'll go with me. If I lose, I'll go back to Miao Jiang and don't step into the Central Plains. What do you think?"

Cihang's lips trembled without nodding or shaking his head.

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

Jiujiu raised her head, but was surprised to find that Cihang blushed.

Because the monk didn't have his hair covered, Cihang's blush was particularly obvious, especially the two ears, which were red with blood in the sun.

Since the two met, Cihang has always been a serious attitude towards her. Jiujiu thought Cihang was not interested in herself, but now it seems not.

Jiujiu pretended to be frivolous and blew a breath in Cihang's ear. She said gently, "monk, I see your face is beautiful. If you return to the common customs and marry me, I won't kill that Purdue. What do you think?"

As if hit by an electric current, Cihang retreated rapidly, even its neck was red to the end, his eyes dodged, did not look at Jiujiu, and waved his hand again and again: "no, No."

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

Hearing Jiu Jiu's words about Purdue, Cihang's red cheeks suddenly cooled down. Although his heart beat still fast, he calmed down and whispered: "don't talk nonsense, little benefactor."

With a cold hum, Jiujiu shook his head and walked to Xiaobai: "believe it or not, anyway, I'm going to kill Pudu and ask you to take care of me."

Looking at Jiujiu's beautiful appearance, Cihang sighed. Although he was a monk and should be equal to all living beings, the spring breeze wrinkled the spring water. When he saw Jiujiu, his heart could not be equal to all living beings as before.

Tzu hang walked to Jiu Jiu, took the reins, walked forward and said, "little benefactor, why do you have to kill my master?"

"Then why do you have to be a monk?"

Cihang lowered his eyes: "I'm an abandoned baby. I was adopted by my master since childhood."

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

Thinking of Yunze, the kind old man who was considerate to his day shift but failed to die well, Jiujiu couldn't help sighing, raised his foot and kicked Xiaobai's ass. he said faintly: "monk, why don't you want to believe me?"

"I don't believe you, benefactor, but my master can't......"