Chapter 4 Spring Water Bright Moon Heart

"What kind of person!" Yizhi rolled his eyelids, looked at the roof over there, and asked sharply.

But when he saw a soft cry, a man turned over and jumped down from the eaves. When Qi Miao came into his eyes, he only felt that the man's posture was gentle and light. Like the swallow that leaned over, it fell quietly.

The man held a sword in his hand and landed lightly in front of the fool.

When everyone looked at it again, they only felt that the person was not tall and slightly thin. She was wearing a gray-blue Taoist suit, which looked slightly larger. She huddled her hands in her sleeves and wore a huge hat on her head, which was so funny.

This is another little Taoist priest who sneaked down from the mountain, with a slight smile on his white and delicate face, which is a little playful.

This little Taoist priest looks about 16 or 17 years old, but it is not a good time of youth. Shaohua is the most beautiful and touching. Qi Miao observes carefully. Seeing this life, he has a just right melon seed face. His eyelashes are slender and curved, and his eyes are bright, which is lifelike.

She thought to herself, "This little Taoist priest is obviously a man, but he looks like a picture and looks good."

At this time, he heard the little Taoist priest point his sword at the rest of Yijian and asked, "Well, you four strange monks are rampant here. Let me ask you, was the abbot of Jue Ming of Faleng Temple killed by you?"

Hearing this, Yizhi shook his head and slowly replied, "The little donor's words are wrong. I feel that the abbot is the lifesaver of my four brothers. Although the four of us have run into the empty door, we also know how to repay him. How can we "death" him?"

That Yijian suddenly grabbed a sentence and asked, "This monk fights, what is a Taoist priest doing? Isn't it a dog taking a mouse to mind your own business? Let me ask you, where did you come from?"

"Bah!" The little Taoist priest was angry, and his voice was crisp, just like the clear song and warbler's words. Qi Miao listened, but he felt that the little Taoist priest was still childish, but it was really interesting, but he heard the Taoist priest say loudly:

"I am the first disciple of Peng's mother in Xikunlun, Li Meihua, known as the heart of the bright moon. You evil monks killed the old abbot of Jue Ming, and you dare to say that you know how to repay kindness. I think it's right to repay kindness and revenge. You guys have committed a lot of bad habits in this city, and grandpa will do it for heaven today!"

Listening to him at a young age, he said to himself that his grandfather looked angry and his little face was also red. Such amorousness was really cute. His seven wonderful thoughts had been moved, and the resolution helped him.

Zhou Hanzhi smiled bitterly. Thinking of Huang Ting's skill just now, he knew that there was still a man who was not weak in Taoism nearby. Unexpectedly, such a yellow-mouthed child jumped out. However, listening to what he said, he was not small. He was actually a disciple of Peng's mother on Xikunlun Mountain. When he thought about it, he thought that he was familiar with immortals. Because of the old history, the most taboo thing at ordinary times is to deal with people from Xikunlun, so I mentioned 12 points of caution.

"Alas..." However, after the little Taoist priest Li Weihua scolded the four monks, the wise monk actually sighed. At this time, the wise man said, "One wisdom, you feel uncomfortable, but I also understand."

"Those who know me say I'm worried, and those who don't know me say what I want..." Yizhi Youyou said.

"You don't know that the four of my brothers were killed and were caught up by the government. The abbot himself shaved for us, so that we could cut our hair as monks, escape into the empty door, and stay away from the secular disturbances. Our brothers are really grateful for these. In order to repay their kindness, they regard him as teachers. But..."

"Alas..." That wisdom sighed again.

"But what?" Li Miaohua said strangely.

"But what this old monk did later really made it difficult for our brothers." That Yijian rushed to answer again, "Let's say that the legal name he gave to the four of us, called benevolence, benevolence, benevolence, benevolence, and benevolence, which has caused great trouble to the brothers..."

"What's the dilemma about the legal name?" Li Miaohua's young heart is that he likes to ask questions. Qi Miao listened to it, but he couldn't help but feel strange.

"In the past, several of us were called brothers. We couldn't name names, but were divided into the eldest, the second, the third and the fourth. However, this legal name has been taken. The brothers can't help but be chaotic, but they don't know what to do." Yijian said distressedly, "Especially my name, Renjian Renjian, is to scold me for being cheap. The old monk's intention to provoke our four brothers is obvious!"

He calmed down and said slowly, "The four of us were forced to be helpless and did not want to add an axe to the life-saving benefactor, so we had to strangle the monk Jueming and change his name to Yiming, Yixin, Yijian and Yizhi, with the meaning of one word side by side."

"The former repays kindness, and the latter complains. The kindness and resentment are clear, and it is difficult to find in ancient and modern times." Hearing the words, he nodded with approval and said.

As soon as the two monks sang and sang, Zhou Hanzhi only felt ridiculous. Qi Miao's face was still, but her heart was angry. The stupid monk looked angry. On the contrary, Li Miaohua's face calmed down.

I only heard him shout coldly, "It's really a bitch." No more words, he picked up the sword in his hand and stabbed it. When Qi Miao looked at his sword, it was about three feet long. The sword body was light and thin, and the pendant hanging on the hilt of the sword was a small piece of jade in the shape of a crescent.

I saw his body drifting, carrying swords like the wind, and jumping around him.

His body was light, and his sword was sent diagonally. He hurriedly pulled out his waist knife to resist randomly, dodged left and right, and saw clumsy for a moment.

But after hearing Li Weihua's fierce offensive, he still had no strength to mock him and said, "Then monk, why don't you talk about your crooked reason? At this moment, you are greeted by Grandpa with a sword, and you still don't feel comfortable shouting?"

"You..." I felt that the sword net was like the wind and was overwhelmed. There was no room for him to speak, but he did not change his rogue nature. After hearing Li Minghua's teasing words, he still wanted to answer: "Comfort..."

At this time, his words were comfortable, revealing a glimmer of negligence, showing his ability in his mouth and suffering in his body. Li Miaohua stabbed his buttocks with a sword, shouted and pounced on the street.

"Bao Jun is satisfied!" Li Miaohua smiled at Yanyan and showed his bright eyes and teeth.

"Yijian, why don't you show your skills!" But when he saw the wise monk, he urged in a low voice.

"Good! OK!" Yijian covered his buttocks and moaned on the ground while responding hurriedly.

"Can you still mess with me?" Li Miaohua shouted. As soon as he moved, he jumped like a rabbit and sent out a sword. At this time, the monk suddenly took out a wine gourd from behind and poured the wine inside in front of him.

"Oh, that's not good!" Li Miaohua screamed and showed a trace of panic. He saw a large pong of wine pouring at him. He barely stopped moving forward, but he didn't have time to retreat. At this time, the fool was a few steps away from Li Miaohua and had the intention to cover himself to save him, how could he reach the speed of splashing water.