Chapter 243 Revenge and Step on Him

"The third purpose? What is it?"

"He told me to find him." Junyi narrowed his eyes slightly and analyzed, "Because he let me hear his voice."

"Maybe he just didn't expect your ear power to be so powerful," Xuguang didn't want to do this. He held Junyi's hand and advised softly, "Xiao Junjun, we won't investigate, okay?"

Junyi shook his head: "It's not good."

"Aren't you afraid? You will lose your life at any time."

"Afraid." Junyi gets cold when he thinks about it.

"That won't be checked."

"I want to check." Junyi answered calmly and stubbornly.

In Xuguang's eyes, human beings are greedy and ignorant creatures. He once tried to help some people, but in the end it was the same or even worse. Later, he looked like a god and watched things happen and no longer intervene. He really didn't feel the need to change anything deliberately and what he could change: "Human greed, always It's selfish. You catch a furnace tripod and thousands of them. As long as human beings still have the nature of greed, this cannot be fundamentally changed. There are always people who want to be heroes to save people, but are those people worth saving? If you can help, but take your life to save it, is it really worth it? Your own life is also your own life. First of all, you must be responsible for your own life.

Junyi shook his head: "Don't tell me the truth." He smiled faintly and said, "I'm curious."

"You have always been curious, but always cautious."

"We will be as careful as ever. After all, I know that I am not a nine-life cat. And now there is finally progress!" Junyi said, "If I'm right, that man wants to test my determination to investigate the case with fear and test our strength with Rou Lijing. He left clues to make us make up our minds and then go to him. As long as we go to him, he will definitely tell us something."

"Maybe he thought you would die, so there was no hidden sound."

"What the hell is going on? If you go to see him, you will have an answer." Junyi said, "I'll go to bed first. I feel dizzy. You stay away, don't mess while I'm asleep..."

Junyi's voice gradually weakened, and he fell asleep while talking.

"Little fool, my mouth is full of 'we', I don't care about those things. But if you want to do it, just do it. I will protect you and won't let you get hurt. Putting the messy hair on her forehead aside, Xu Guang quietly looked at the sleeping fool, his eyes full of tenderness.

If you can't persuade her, just protect her, even if you protect her with your life.

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The attack of the practitioners of the Xiaoyao school suddenly exploded. The shocking blood stains of Jun Yiliu shocked everyone. The brothers came to visit one after another. Even if they were busy at the end of the year, several masters of Hanshan Temple asked in person. Shang Wuge was participating in Buddhist affairs. As soon as he heard the news, he left and could not leave halfway. Buddha came to see Junyi. I heard that when he came back, his hair was blown messy by the wind, which was as funny as a chicken coop, and his eyes were full of anxiety.

But Junyi didn't see the funny chicken coop. She fell asleep, and Xuguang invited Shang Wuge outside.

When he woke up, Junyi explained that he had not seen anything according to Xuguang's words. It was speculated that it might be that the brothers who came to compete with each other or the disciples of Hanshan Temple had done it heavily. I'm afraid that the man also regretted that he dared not admit it. Junyi said that his cultivation was not as good as others and was not ready to pursue it.

Others naturally have doubts, but you can't check what you don't know.

Junyi drank the blood-replenishing white fungus red date porridge fed by Xuguang and said worriedly, "The monk said to me, 'Don't mind your own business and die quickly.' Do you think those bad guys all know that I'm investigating the furnace tripod case? I have done it cautiously, but they are not stupid, and the bad guys have a lot of means. Are we really going to scare the snake?

"Don't worry, I'm here." Xuguang scooped a spoonful of porridge and blew it cold and sent it to Junyi's mouth.

Junyi opened his mouth and ate it. He stared at the bright red dates in the bowl and said, "I want red dates." Lying softly in **, it feels so good to have someone feed them. It's super enjoyable.

Xuguang picked a red date and fed it to her, reached out to take the skin and jujube core she spit out. After eating, he helped her sleep. Junyi said, "When you wake up, go to him to settle accounts, you..."

The fingers with the fragrance and temperature of porridge gently touched her lips, and Xuguang whispered softly in her ear, "You can rest for a while. I know how to do it. Don't worry, I'm here."

The Tibetan Golden Pavilion south of Hanshan Temple is still dilapidated, and another elf came late at night. The elf with wings on the back of the lace perspective suit, the sweeping monk had fallen asleep, purring loudly, and was kicked on the waist by the elf. The elf said, "Get up! Dare to wipe my neck! Give me an explanation!"

Junyi heard that it was this sweeping monk who attacked him. There are powerful sweeping monks everywhere.

As if Junyi's foot was not kicked on him, the sweeping monk didn't care at all, but Junyi was as painful as kicking on the steel plate.

The purr stopped, and the sweeping monk opened his eyes. After seeing the elf, he turned over and said, "It's you. I thought you wouldn't come."

"I'm coming." Jun Yi said, "Frankly, resist and be strict. You'd better tell me honestly. Who are you? Why did you wipe my neck?! How did you find me? Who else knows? Tell me honestly, or I will chop you into pieces and make flower fat!"

"With your cultivation, I still have to practice for hundreds of years." The sweeping monk still fell asleep and said with his eyes closed.

"Oh, what about me?" Xuguang's voice sounded from the other side.

The sweeping monk is still not afraid: "You may be able to fight with the old man, but it's not easy to explain. Do you really want to make things known to everyone?"

The voice of feather wings came from the other side: "Xiaojun, can I eat him? He is the one who wants to kill you, right?

The sweeping monk's body stiffened and sat up. The sound of the poppy sounded from the last direction: "I think his meat will be delicious, and it looks very chewy. There must be no messy things such as feed oxytocin."

Around, the sweeping monk has been surrounded. Junyi said coldly, "Tell me what I want to know, and I won't kill you."

The sweeping monk looked around and was not afraid to deal with Junyi, but the other three were unfathomable. He didn't have the courage to fight hard. He didn't mean to fight. This scene was also what he expected. He sighed, he said, "Since you are determined to investigate, 500 miles, Huanghua Village, go and check it. I've told you everything I know. Let's go."

Go? How can it be so simple? "How did you find me? How did you know I was investigating the furnace tripod case?

The sweeping monk said, "When you came that day, you were as beautiful as tonight, and your voice also changed. I woke up soon after I was knocked unconscious by you. When I heard what you said, I naturally knew that you were investigating the furnace tripod case. Amitabha, to tell you the truth, in fact, people secretly come to investigate this case every few years.

"What did they find?" You want to ask.

"Now that's all, the old monk will show you something."

The sweeper stood up and took out a jar from his feet, "Open it and have a look."

The jar is labeled with "wine", and you can smell the strong smell of wine with a lid to prevent fraud. You signaled the poppy to open. The poppy is originally a poisonous flower. If there is a poisonous smoke or something in the jar, she will absorb it directly when it is delicious.

What is it? Wine? Thank you for your thoughtful thinking. I can match this jar of wine when I eat you later. You said.

"Ah!!!! You are a pervert!!!!"

As soon as Junyi finished his words, he exclaimed and threw away the jar in his hand. The sweeping monk firmly caught the jar that was about to fall to the ground and handed it to Junyi. Junyi looked inside. There was a jar of wine, but there were slender white things soaked in the wine. Looking carefully, it turned out to be countless fingers, human fingers!

And it's not a person's finger, but a lot of people's. The reason is very simple, because a person can't have so many fingers.

"It's really a pervert." Junyi looked at the things in the altar and did not retreat. He looked at the sweeping monk and smiled.

"These are only a part, a small part." The sweeping monk said, "It was left by the people who came to investigate this case. Maybe in a few days, your fingers will also appear in it. The feng shui in the jar is good, and it is a place of long sleep. The body is not rotten, the spirit is always there, Amitabha..."

Who the hell are you? Is it an enemy or a friend? You want to ask.

"Amitabha," the sweeping monk once again proclaimed the Buddha's name, "Since the donor has investigated, let's check it. When you find out the case, you will naturally know who the poor monk is."

"Why do you provide us with clues?" You want to ask.

Amitabha, not only you, who are not afraid of death and are willing to investigate everything. The old monk has provided clues, otherwise, the fingers in the jar will not increase, will they? Amitabha..."

Is this person good or bad? Is it to provide clues? Or set a trap?

Junyi smiled and looked at him smile.

The case needs to be investigated. The identity of the sweeping monk is unknown, but he can provide clues and can't touch him for the time being. Maybe he will say something in the future, but the revenge still needs to be revenged.

Junyi waved his hand: "Brothers, help me tie them up!"

Xuguang and the other three came forward. Xuguang kicked down the sweeping monk, grabbed his arm, and made a muffled sound. His arm was broken. Xuguang said, "Please ask your Buddha to bless you. Don't be a little fool who doesn't like to be too bloody, so I'll tear your arm off!"

The sweeping monk sweated coldly on his forehead and shouted, "What are you going to do?" Didn't you say you wouldn't kill me if I told you what you wanted to know?

"I said I wouldn't kill you, and I didn't say I would let you go. I almost wiped my neck to death. Do you think I will let you go? Your smile.

The sweeping monk began to tremble under Junyi's smile. For a moment, he was dazzled and seemed to see the revenge Rasha from hell: "What are you... what are you going to do? Aren't you dead? Amitabha..." "Isn't he dead? So what?" The poppy said, "Is it okay if you don't die? You said it lightly.

Xu Guang said nothing, kicked it with spiritual power on his feet, kicked through the body of the sweeping monk's horizontal copper wall and iron wall, and abruptly made him spit out a mouthful of blood. He raised his foot and still wanted to kick it. Junyi stopped him, "Ok, it's almost done. Don't make a fuss to attract people.

Just when the sweeping monk thought it would be over, Junyi took out a dagger and handed it to Xuguang with a smile. Xuguang cut it from one side to the other on his neck. "You cut my woman, and I'll cut you, isn't it too much?" Xuguang asked.

What "my woman" and "my woman" made people blush, and Junyi whispered, "Don't mess up**."

The sweeping monk gritted his teeth and said, "It's not too much."

"Don't worry, I will draw as beautiful as a painting, a little lower, so that the clothes can be covered." Xuguang tried his best to draw straight lines. After drawing, he was very satisfied with his work, "Come on, we also have soft crystals here. Let's put them in for you. How about Yipin? What do you see for yourself?

"Don't...don't... Amitabha... forgive people and forgive people..." In the winter, the sweeping monk was so scared that he sweated, and the thick snow on the ground was melted into pits by his sweat.

"Cut, and tell me the big truth," Junyi hates to say big truths most, especially when people who have done bad things are full of asking others if they have a conscience. She looked at the floating snowflakes and smiled charmingly and said, "Damn it. You didn't follow those big principles when you scratched my neck, but you may be able to shout little ancestors. I'll spare you."