Gao Wu: Awakening all professions, I teamed up with Xiaohua

So the approximate itinerary for a group of four is: begging for money—Master is arrested—rescue Master—begging—Master is arrested—rescue Master!

Look, there is no part of eating here at all, okay?
And why is it that the master is arrested every time and the disciples go to rescue them, but every time I come to my place, I am arrested, and then the master goes to rescue
Now Shenjingbing dare not act alone, for fear that the master will not come in time after the next arrest!
so.
"Brother, can you go by yourself?"

"Hey! I'll go by myself, brother!"

"Brother~"

"Junior Brother~"

"Senior brother, remember to bring me some more food, about ten people's portion is enough! Junior brother is not picky about food!"

"roll!"

In desperation, Zheng Jing had no choice but to embark on the road of alms.

After Zhengjing left, Shenjing Bingchu thought about it on the spot, and decided not to go back to eat dog food for the time being, so he became a handicraft expert on the spot.

On the other side, Zhengjing, who had already embarked on the road of begging for alms, came to a village. The village was not big, but it was not small either.

Zhengjing roughly counted, there are almost a hundred households in this village, presumably they can turn enough fate to feed their second junior brother.

In fact, people in their state can't starve to death even if they don't eat, just by absorbing spiritual energy, but they are still a bit dry. To be honest, eating something warm is no better than absorbing spiritual energy. powerful?

Arriving at the largest residence in the village, Zheng Jing knocked on the door.

"Boom boom boom!"

People three ghosts four, this refers to the rule of knocking on the door. Generally, when humans knock on the door, they knock three times in a row, but when ghosts knock on the door, they usually knock four times in a row.

In this way, after the homeowner hears the knock on the door, he will feel more or less confident, so that he will not be too scared to open the door.

With a creak, the door opened.

The door was opened by an old woman who looked about 60 years old.

"Amitabha, hello old man, the poor monk passed by here, hungry and thirsty, I wonder if I can ask for a fast meal?"

"Oh, it's Master, please come in quickly!"

As soon as the old woman opened the door and saw a monk outside, she immediately welcomed Zheng Jing in with a look of surprise in her heart.

Then he quickly took out the food stored at home and donated it to Zhengjing.

"Old man, enough, enough, the poor monk can't eat so much!"

"And you gave all of these to the poor monk, what do you eat?"

Looking at the old woman who kept stuffing herself with things, Zheng Jing couldn't help but began to refuse.

It's true that he came here for alms, but he only asked for alms and didn't buy goods!
Unexpectedly, the old woman stopped what she was doing when she heard the words, and then knelt down with a plop.

"Master, please save my son!"

"As long as you can save my son, I'm willing to be your cow or horse!"

"Please, Master!"

The old woman kowtowed to Zhengjing non-stop, this scene made Zhengjing dumbfounded, he had never seen such a formation since he entered Buddhism.

He quickly put everything in his hands on the ground, and then helped the old woman up.

"Old man, saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Besides, the poor monk doesn't know how to thank you for your kindness, so he hopes to explain it in detail."

After the old woman got up, she told the whole story about it.

It turned out that the old woman had a son named Dong Yong.
Dong Yong has been obedient since he was a child. He goes up to the mountains every day to cut firewood, fetch water and cook. He endures hardships and stands hard work to take care of his elderly mother without complaint.

But for some reason, starting from half a month ago, this Dong Yong had to go to the temple in the north every day, and he went early and returned late, and fell asleep after returning home.

The spirit of the whole person is getting worse day by day, and he doesn't even do the work at home.

It just so happened that the old lady met Zhengjing today. In the eyes of the old lady, this kind of hairless expert must be a master.

That's why there was this scene just now.

After hearing this, Zheng Jing nodded very calmly.

According to the old woman's description, Dong Yong's temperament has changed drastically since he went to the temple in the north. In this case, he only needs to go and investigate to find out the reason.

Moreover, a change like Dong Yong's is not a big deal in Zheng Jing's eyes.

It is estimated that I encountered something unclean!
"Don't worry, old man, just leave this matter to the poor monk!"

After finishing speaking in Zhengjing, he was about to turn around and walk out, but at this moment, the old lady brought out a cup of hot tea from nowhere.

"Strong man, drink this cup of hot tea before leaving?"

Unexpectedly, Zhengjing waved his hand directly after hearing the words.

"Don't worry, wait until I go and chop off that evildoer's head, and there is no rush to come back and drink tea!"

Afterwards, the old woman carefully guarded the cup of hot tea, staring closely at Zhengjing's leaving figure like a watchman's stone.

Who knew this wait!
It is a lifetime.
After Zhengjing left the village, he walked directly to the north.

The road was unusually peaceful, not even a bird or beast was seen, and the air seemed to be filled with a trace of blood.

"Amitabha!"

"I Buddha said. There is something wrong here!"

As Zhengjing got closer and closer to the temple, a cold aura rushed towards his face, making him shiver subconsciously.

"This is not right"

"If it's just an ordinary little monster, it's impossible to bring such a feeling to the poor monk. Could it be that there are big monsters here?"

At this time, even Xiaobai on Zhengjing's head couldn't help trembling, and finally couldn't help but jumped off Zhengjing's head and got into Zhengjing's arms, and then he could barely feel it. It's not so cold anymore.

When Zhengjing came to this dilapidated temple, the sky had gradually turned dark.

But from the outside of the temple, you can see that the temple is not only brightly lit, but also a scene of singing and dancing.

A melodious singing sounded, as if calling Zhengjing to go in.

That song is elegant and beautiful, as if it has turned into pure flowing water, it is really beautiful.

"Master~ come in and play~"

At the same time, before Qin Ming's carriage.

Shenjing soldiers knocked on the door of the car.

"Master, Master, something is wrong!"

"What's wrong?"

Qin Ming stuck his head out of the car impatiently and asked.

"Master, senior brother has been away for a whole day for alms, and he hasn't come back yet, will he be captured by the goblin?"

"Then why are you smiling so happily?"