Chapter 360

The room is quiet, only the sound of Yuanbao's crying is left. The voice is soft and light, which makes people feel sad.

The old monk sighed. Just now when he heard the news, a man came into the room. The man was sure that he would not kill any living things. Therefore, he still delayed his three breathing time after struggling to get hurt. Otherwise, how could he be late.

Well, everything is destiny. What should be saved is saved by nature, and what should not be saved. Even if there is no man in black, there will be other things to hinder the pace of saving people.

The old monk came forward and looked at the white powder scattered all over the ground. He picked it up and smelled it, "it's a wound healing medicine."

Yuan Bao, who was crying, choked. His eyes with tears were staring at the powder on the ground, and immediately cried out, "how come it's not poison! Sister Ling Er lied to me! Sobbing I'm the one who hurt you... "

Listening to this endless cry, the old monk rolled his eyes and patted Yuanbao's shoulder. "Younger martial brother..."

When he called out these words, the old monk's eyebrows jumped again. He thought it was awkward to call this little fellow who was only as high as his legs as his younger martial brother.

Yuanbao sobbed, reached out to wipe his tears, looked up at the old monk, his eyes a little red, "old monk grandfather, can ling'er sister have an accident?"

The old monk blinked, "younger martial brother, the girl doll will be OK."

Yuanbao flattened his mouth. The shock in his heart just now has passed. Now mummy and dad are not here. Even if he cries, the old monk doesn't look soft hearted. So he can only go to Baima temple and make peace with his father and then go to save ling'er!

"Oh Yuan Bao responded listlessly, reached for the old monk's dirty cassock and wiped his nose and tears.

The old monk took a puff from the corner of his mouth, but finally he didn't say a word.

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People come and go in front of the inn, and a gorgeous carriage can always attract people's attention.

Now that Deng ling'er has been captured, we can only know that it was taken by the people of daozong. As long as Yuanbao is still there, Deng linger will not be in danger, so the team of four becomes three.

Yuanbao slouched down his head and pulled the old monk's cassock out of the inn.

"Dear guest, please go

All of a sudden, there was a familiar laugh in my ear, with schadenfreude in the low voice.

Yuan baozhe turned his mouth and looked at the shopkeeper standing at the door with a bad smile, "uncle, do you know where ling'er is?"

The shopkeeper patted the brocade clothes on his body and sneered: "how do I know? Maybe it's you They abducted and sold the children, and the girl ran away by herself

When he said this, the shopkeeper's small eyes glanced from the old monk's body to Yuanbao's.

All of a sudden, his eyes lit up, "boy, do you think you were abducted and sold by this monk? Don't be afraid, you said I'll make the decision for you! "

The shopkeeper is very concerned, but he is smiling. He is so smart that he thinks of this way. If he can't steal secretly, he should rob openly. However, there must be a good reason to rob. If you capture the child and give it to the people above, it will be a great achievement. Maybe the owner of the inn will change his name!

The voice of the shopkeeper is not small, and the people around him listen to it, and even stop to watch the excitement.

The old monk rolled his eyes. Does he look like a child abductor?

Thinking back to himself, the old monk still put his hands together. "Benefactor, please be careful. Poverty and hatred are just a free ride for the little benefactor. Buddha is on top of him. Don't lie."

Yuanbao looked up at the old monk. Although he had eaten roast chicken legs and asked for money, he was indifferent to his cry last night, but he didn't look like a bad man.

The shopkeeper was stunned. Good guy, he forgot. Although the old monk was dirty and had a straw on his head, he was still a monk. He believed in the Buddha, but there were many people around him who believed in Buddhism. When the old monk moved the Buddha out, he could not refute it!

Since there is no place to start from the old monk, it can only bang the child!

The shopkeeper made up his mind and looked at Yuanbao gently. "Don't be afraid, son. Tell your uncle quickly whether this monk is a human trafficker, or why did your playmate disappear yesterday? He must have sold her while you were sleeping

The manager followed the guidance, and the words were reasonable, and the people around him nodded.

The carriage's arrival here yesterday caused quite a stir. People who saw it also spread the scandal that the shopkeeper had been played with. So we all know that there was a monk and two children in the carriage yesterday.

Today, there's only one left, and the monk looks dirty. Maybe he's a real peddler!

Yuanbao man is a little devil. He has long understood the idea of the shopkeeper. He looks at the shopkeeper with big eyes, just like looking at an idiot. "Uncle, if the old monk and grandfather are really human traffickers, how can I have the money in my hand?"

With that, Yuanbao's small hand reached into his pocket, took out the money bag and opened it to reveal the silver note inside."Ha?! I'll tell you, although the master is not well dressed, as a monk, he certainly doesn't care about his appearance! "

"I think so. The child is so lovely, who can bear it?"

People around the discussion also came out.

The shopkeeper's face was stiff, especially when the child looked at him like an idiot, which made him uncomfortable. But in front of him, it's not a child, it's a shining gold ingot!

"A monk with silver is suspicious, so it's on you. Boy, don't be afraid. Is that why the monk has something to do with you, so you speak for him? Otherwise, how could he, a dirty monk, want to ride in your noble carriage? "

The manager's words are gentle and reasonable, and he also thinks about the lovely child everywhere. Obviously, there is no malice. The people around him can't help but think about it. It's true that the cultivation of Buddhism is hard, but how the monk wants to take the carriage of others is very strange!

As soon as Yuanbao's eyes turned, he suddenly exclaimed, "uncle, I invited the old monk and grandfather to the carriage. Besides, the peddlers only sell their children in familiar places. It's obviously the first time that the old monk and I have come to this place."

Speaking of this, Yuanbao exclaimed, a pair of big eyes staring at the water spirit, a small hand covered his mouth, "uncle, you can't be a black shop here! Is my sister ling'er abducted and sold by you? Do you still want to abduct and sell me now? "

The whole street heard this cry, and the people were shocked to look at the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper has not been in this town for a long time and his moral character is not good, so people around him do not want to see him. Unexpectedly, this man is still a personal dealer!

"I said how could this money fan suddenly help the child with such kindness, thinking that he had changed his temper, and the original purpose was here!"

“***！ My next door little string disappeared a few days ago, and now I can't find it. Do you think it's a good thing you did? "

"What? Come to such a famous place as the inn late to do this kind of business! What a shame

The shopkeeper was startled and wanted to say something, but he heard the baby's voice ring again, "everybody, get hold of him, or he will run away, and those lost children will not be found!"

All of a sudden, filled with indignation, they surrounded the shopkeeper in the middle, and buried him in a spit.

Looking at the door of the numerous inns, Yuanbao clapped his hands with pride, raised his head and said, "although sister linger was not stolen by you, it must have something to do with you. Let you suffer a little bit!"

After that, the little body swayed and swayed to the carriage, completely missing the panic crying appearance of last night.

The old monk turned his head and looked at the shopkeeper who had been stripped of his clothes. His hair looked like a ghost. The child's heart was pure white, but he was jealous of evil I'm afraid it's hereditary.

The waiting groom quietly took off his hat and wiped his sweat. The boy gave him a sense of inexplicable intimacy, and his appearance looked harmless to human beings and animals, and his ignorant appearance was very lovely. But who knows how mischievous and mischievous things are, it's hard to accept. The contrast is too great!!

"Why? Uncle Hua Qing Yuanbao went to the carriage, but saw that the groom who was guarding the carriage just took off his hat, and his whole face was exposed. The familiar feeling that he had already had suddenly became clear!

It turned out that Huaqing had covered his face and head because of the sandstorm, so Yuanbao only felt familiar with it, but he didn't expect it was him!

Huaqing?

The name is familiar. Hua Qing turned his head, and his green face was full of doubts. He looked at Yuanbao's surprised appearance, looked back, looked around, and then pointed to himself, "are you calling me?"

"Of course! Uncle Hua Qing, why are you? Don't you know Yuanbao

Yuanbao climbed into the carriage and was surprised to see Hua Qing up and down.

There was a flash of thought in Hua Qing's head. It seemed that he was going to be very busy to do something, but he could not remember what he was doing. However, his anxious mood lingered in his heart for a long time, as if his heart was caught by a cat, which made him very upset.

Later, Hua Qingmeng grabbed Yuanbao's hand and asked happily, "do you know me? Is my name Huaqing? "

Yuanbao reached out and touched Huaqing's forehead and said strangely, "no fever! Uncle Huaqing, do you remember Uncle Murong? "

Murong Murong

Hua Qing suddenly put his hands around his head, and his hoarse grin could see his pain at the moment. At the thought of these two words, his head seems to burst open, the pain of the heart!

Bang!

Hua Qing fainted slowly on the carriage, and the struggle stopped.

Yuanbao nodded and turned his head to look at the old monk who came to the carriage. "Grandfather, although you can't feel the pain when you knock him unconscious, who will drive the carriage?"

The old monk, who was just proud of his own practice, was stiff in his face and his mouth was twitching. His younger martial brother's meaning was not obvious. Let him drive the carriage!

……At the same time, Dongliang state, Baicheng, palace.

A woman dressed in snow blue clothes, she stood in front of the window, her figure was graceful, her long black hair was simply coiled in a bun, and she was gently scattered down. Her light and pleasant voice came, "I helped you to return to the imperial palace. Now you can tell me where the amulet is?"

Murong Lingmo was still dressed in snow-white clothes, just like an immortal. His slender fingers were playing with the tea cup. He looked up at the small lily at the window and gently laughed, "it was urgent at that time. I knew I was going to be caught, so The talisman is in Huaqing. "

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