Monk, let go of that little zombie

There was no figure of Xia Chu in the monk's room, facing the empty monk's room, Dong Mo's brows furrowed.

He closed his eyes.

Five seconds later, he opened it, turned around and walked straight to the back mountain.

He didn't put the bag down, the black bag was hanging on his hand, shaking slightly as he walked.

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After Xia Chu finished eating the plate of mulberry, he felt that it was not enough, and remembered that the mulberry that Xuan Zhen said was picked from the big mulberry tree in the back mountain, so he called Xiao Qi, and one person and one monkey went to the back of the closed room.

When Xia Chuxi saw the densely packed mulberries on the mulberry tree, Xia Chuxi narrowed his eyes, and picked one casually, probably because he picked it off the tree, it was sweeter than the ones he ate before, and it was so sweet all the way to the bottom of his heart.

Xiaoqi slid up the tree for a while, and then jumped down again. He stretched out his claws and pointed to the top, which meant that the ones on the top were bigger and sweeter.

At the beginning of Xia, he rolled up his sleeves and climbed to the top of the mulberry tree with a few steps. Sure enough, the mulberries on the top probably received more sunlight than the ones on the bottom, so they grew bigger than the bottom ones, which was very festive.

He found a branch suitable for him to lie down on, took out his mobile phone and played while eating, his mouth was full of bruises and he didn't know it.

While enjoying it, he suddenly heard rustling footsteps coming from under him. He turned his head slightly, and saw two monks approaching through the thick mulberry leaves.

It seems that he came to steal mulberries to eat like him.

The mulberry tree is very big, with many branches and dense leaves. In the early summer, it lay on the top branches of the mulberry tree. With the cover of the mulberry leaves, the two monks did not notice that there was a person lying on top of their heads.

Xia Chu became ill-intentioned and picked a mulberry, intending to scare the two young monks who ate it.

But before he could move—

"Where did you find it?"

"No, that dead old man hides really tightly. I searched his room but didn't find it."

"Will it be in Kong Kong?"

"Impossible, I saw it handed over to the old man with my own eyes."

……

Huh?

Xia Chu's hand stopped.

Looking carefully, he is undoubtedly bald, and he is wearing the clothes of a monk in the temple, but what he said... there is only one old man in the whole temple.

What did you do in Kongwu's house? What did you hand over to Kongwu at the end of Dongdong?

Suddenly, Xia Chu thought of something.

It was probably because the branches under him had been lying on him for a long time, and now they were on strike, and suddenly there was a sound that seemed to be broken, which alarmed the two people below.

"Who?!"

Now that he was discovered, Xia Chu didn't plan to hide. He changed to a bush and stood up, pushing aside the dense mulberry leaves: "Your grandfather and me!"

"Early summer!"

The two monks were horrified. They looked at each other, and they both saw something bad in each other's eyes. Did Xia Chuquan hear their conversation just now?

"Yo." Chu Xia stuffed a mulberry into his mouth and swallowed it, "You guys still know my name."

All the monks in the temple called him 'Xia Shizhu' when they saw him, and he thought that these monks didn't know what his full name was.

The shorter monk looked a little flustered. He looked at Chu Xia and asked a silly question, "You were on it just now?"

"Otherwise." Xia Chu rolled his eyes at him, "I'm a little curious about what you are looking for, you might as well tell me, maybe I can help."

"I can freely enter the room of the abbot and your master and uncle."

——Because he and Kong Wu often had sex, he often went to Kong Wu's monk's room, and the two fought in the room until the end of winter when they came to pick him up.He was also forced to take the blame for Kong Wu several times. Obviously Kong Wu couldn't help but pull him to blame, and he had to admit in front of Dong Mo that he was the one who asked Kong Wu to blame him.

Although Kong Wu is in good health, he is old after all, so he should pay attention to health preservation, go to bed early and get up early, but since he became obsessed with playing games, he often stays up late, and the next day he wears a pair of panda eyes and has to pretend to be a fairy Appearance and pilgrims to solve doubts.After Dongmo found out, he was not allowed to play games.

So every time Kong Wu plays on his mobile phone, he has to secretly play with Mo Dong behind his back. With Chu Xia, let Xia Chu be the scapegoat.Kong Wu, the old man, had a lot of wishful thinking.

The two of them didn't care what Xia Chu was thinking, after hearing Xia Chu's words, the stronger monk narrowed his eyes and said, "Really?"

Xia Chu licked the mulberry juice on his lips, and said boldly, "I never lie."

Zhuangshuo monk said: "Then come down, and we will tell you what we are looking for."

Xia Chu was very obedient, he fell down the tree after a few rubs, and finally patted the mulberry leaves that he rubbed on his body, stared at the two curiously, and used his whole life acting skills to deduce what it means to be silly and sweet: "I'm coming down, you just talk about it. "

"Do it!" The burly monk shouted, took out a dagger from his body, and stabbed fiercely at Xia Chu's chest!

Hearing their conversation, whether they know their secret or not, this person will die.Naturally, if you want to do it, you have to trick him down the tree first. I didn't expect Xia Chu to be so easy to deceive.

Dong Mo, Kong Wu, and Liao Ming are the only ones in the temple who know that Xia Chu is a zombie. Everyone else thinks that Xia Chu is an ordinary person, who was somehow brought to the temple by Dong Mo to eat and sleep with Dong Mo.It was too easy for them to kill such an ordinary person.

The short monk got the order from the big monk and seemed to have made up his mind. His face changed from panic to ferocious. He slipped and slid to the back of Xia Chu at a strange speed. He also took out a dagger in his hand and pointed it at Xia Chu's neck. erase.

A stab at the heart.

A throat cut.

A simple movement, but a vicious killing move. If Xia Chu is really an ordinary person, there is no possibility of surviving the two people's quick attack.

But he is no ordinary person.

When the dagger was about to pierce the clothes on his chest, the hand hanging by his side seemed to be raised slowly, but it grabbed the strong monk's wrist holding the knife like lightning, and folded it down forcefully, only to hear a click, The burly monk's wrist had a severed bone and poked it on the skin.

He froze for a moment, before he could scream, Xia Chu slid his hand to the side, driven by inertia, and threw the strong monk out, just in time to collide with the short monk, the two of them fell to the ground, The dagger sliced ​​across the strong monk's neck, and a line of blood overflowed from the neck.

The little monk was dumbfounded, his hand shook, and the dagger fell to the ground.

"Tsk." Xia Chu shook his head, "I thought you had two brushes, but it turned out to be so weak that it wasted my expression."

The short monks saw that the situation was not good. Their movements were not slow just now. It is impossible for ordinary people to have the strength to fight back under their flanking attack.Probably due to the estimation of the strength gap between him and Xia Chu, or Xia Chu's relaxed demeanor gave him great pressure, he actually pushed away the burly monk on his body, turned around and sprinted into the mountain.

This person should have practiced agility and other kung fu, but in the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace.

Comparing speed with zombies?

Xia Chu sneered, and was about to chase after him when a voice suddenly stopped him: "What are you doing?"

He looked back, and Dong Mo in a suit came over, and the black bag in his hand was inexplicably familiar.

"It's not me!" Seeing Dong Mo staring at the burly monk on the ground, Xia Chu immediately jumped up, afraid that Dong Mo might think he did it.

Although it was indeed him who did it, it was not him who did it.

and--

"He's not dead yet, he fainted from fright." Xia Chu looked disdainful, didn't he have a lot of energy when he killed him just now, but in the end he fainted from fright and was cowardly forced.

I thought Dong Mo would doubt him with his temperament, but Dong Mo asked in a deep voice: "What happened?"

He looked around: "Look at the traces, there should be another person."

Xia Chuyi didn't even bother to pursue the one who ran away, he looked at Dong Mo: "You don't doubt that I did it?"

Mo Dong glanced at him indifferently, that glance made Xia Chu feel that he asked a stupid question, he pointed to the rolling mountain behind him: "Run inside."

"I heard them say that they were looking for something. They should be looking for the Erxian Juling Reed they got from Tianhe's apartment."

"I didn't say that," Xia Chu said gloatingly, "There are traitors in this corner of your Shangling Temple. It's like a martial arts TV series. I'm also drunk."

Mo Dong squatted down, touched the burly monk's face with his fingers, and felt the goosebumps all over Xia Chu's body, and he couldn't hold back his mouth: "I said monk, I can't see that you still have this habit. If you like to touch people's faces, I'll touch mine for you, I'm so good-looking, you won't suffer. Take a look at that guy, he has wicked eyebrows, and you don't have to worry about touching him. "

Dong Mo withdrew from the burly monk's face as if his hands were scalded, and he said angrily, "I am..."

"Oh, his face has changed." Xia Chu's exclamation interrupted him, and he saw that the sturdy monk's seemingly simple and honest facial features changed in an instant. The facial features were still the same, but the combination Together, it is quite different from the simple and honest image before, full of fierceness.

The same facial features, but two completely different faces.

Dong Mo said in a concentrated voice: "Sure enough, I used the Yi Yan technique."

At the beginning of Xia, I had heard of Yi Yanshu, although there is only one word difference between Yi Rongshu and Yi Yanshu, the difference between the two can be described as heaven and earth. 【

In ancient times, the disguise technique used various magical means such as medicines or human skin masks to change a person's appearance.This method has a lot of disadvantages, the human skin mask has to be maintained frequently, the medicines and the like have to be replaced frequently, and one has to make up one's 'face' every few days.

Changing Face Art is different, and I don't know who invented it. Using Yi Yan Art can completely change a person's appearance. If the technique is not broken, he can always hold his face.In addition, this method can also cover up the luck on the body.

There are many people in the Taoist sect who use the eyes of the sky to see whether this person has done too much evil or has profound merit.Yi Yanshu can hide it from the eyes of the sky.

However, it is too cruel to practice the face-changing technique. All the bones on the face need to be broken and reassembled. Even if the operation is successful, the pain of broken bones will reappear on the face every once in a while.In addition, a lot of lifespan will be lost, so the face-changing technique has long been extinct and can only be seen in ancient books.

As for Shangling Temple, a person who used the Yi Yan technique actually got mixed in, or——

At the end of Dongdong, he looked towards the back mountain, and the person who escaped also used the Yi Yan technique.

"It's a big deal." I thought about it at the end of winter, and I also thought about it at the beginning of summer. This guy picked a bunch of mulberries and ate them while walking, "I didn't learn well. We just got Erxian Julinglu a few days ago, but I I remember that no one came to the monastery to become a monk these days."

In other words, these two monks have long used the Yi Yan technique to hide in Shangling Temple.

Xia Chu rubbed his arms, thinking carefully and terrified.

Mo Dong lowered his eyes, and after a while: "Go down the mountain immediately."

"What about the one that ran away." Xia Chu said, "Do you want me to chase it back?" He has a good nose, and he should be able to catch the one that ran away after searching.

"No need." Dongmo said, "He can't run away."

Xia Chu took out his mobile phone and called Kong Wu, asking him to send someone up to carry the body. Kong Wu was stunned when he heard this, and Xia Chu was about to explain, when one suddenly reached out, snatched his mobile phone, and said to the mobile phone: "No."

Then hang up.

"Hey." Xia Chu was angry, "If no one is allowed to carry it, who will carry it?"

Dong Mo looked at him and didn't speak.

"I'll wipe it." Xia Chu took two steps back, "If I want me to carry the corpse, I won't do it."

Dong Mo said in a very cold voice: "It's fine if you don't carry it."

He glanced at the big mulberry tree: "You don't want to eat any mulberries from this tree. Besides, the poor monk will order the kitchen to stop all your snacks."

Xia Chu was dumbfounded: "How did I offend you!" He was obviously fine just now.

Dong Mo said nothing, threw the black bag in his arms into his arms, turned around and walked down the mountain.

Xia Chu opened the bag, hey, isn't this the cup and mobile phone he gave Xuan Su, no wonder it looked familiar when I saw it just now.

He quickly understood, and shouted at Dongmo's back: "Monk, are you angry that I gave something to Xuansu?"

"No." Dong Mo replied quickly.

"You don't use it yourself, so I can't put it there to cause mold."

Dong Mo paused, and two seconds later, with a bit of suppressed anger: "Who said I don't need it!"

Then he went down the mountain quickly.

If he doesn't go down the mountain again, he is afraid that he can't help but come forward and beat him up.

Xia Chu scratched his head, Xiaoqi came down from the tree, and Xia Chu stared at it: "Is the monk out of his mind?"

Xiaoqi said that she didn't understand.

A moment later, he resignedly picked up the strong monk's body.

How angry, he obviously made meritorious service, why did he still carry the corpse!

As a result, he didn't go far, and saw Ming rushing over, and then took the corpse in his hand.

Liao Ming whispered: "Benefactor Xia, have you offended Master Uncle again?"

That anger at the beginning of Xia: "Fart! It's obvious that he provoked my young master and I'm not happy."

Liao Ming wiped off the saliva on his face, Amitabha, in the future he should eat melons with Buddha nature.