The Second Generation Ancestor Is Always Charming People's Hearts [Rebirth]

The little monk tied Yan Qianxu into a rice dumpling, carried it easily on his back, and was ready to go on the road.

Second Master Yan really found it amusing while being terrified, probably because he subconsciously felt that the little monk was not scary at all.

"Hello, what's your name?" Er Ye Yan lay on the little monk's back and asked with a smile, "Look at you, you're traveling in a hurry, where are you going?"

"..." The little monk didn't speak, he was a taciturn character.

"I'm talking to you, right? Can't you hear me or don't want to answer?" Yan Qianxu knew that the little monk must not be an ordinary person, otherwise he wouldn't know that he is a 'medicine man',? He would never be so nonsense Let the little monk go easily,? But now he is caught by the little monk, which is a bit difficult, "Do you know who I am? You are so bold, be careful to be hacked into pieces by my men,? Throw Go feed the dogs."

"Your subordinate?" The little monk had sharp eyes and ears, remembering the sound of horseshoes he heard before, and said, "Are you from Wei?"

"No,? But if you let me go, I'll tell you."

"No need,? I'm not interested,? There are still many things waiting for me to deal with,? Don't talk, it's very noisy." The little monk didn't feel anything about beauty, but the charming fragrance of the person behind him made him a little bit Upset, but as long as you stay calm and don't get distracted, you'll be fine.

——The little monk thinks this way, as long as you are firm, nothing will happen.

But the little monk probably didn't expect that he caught someone who would dare to tease anyone!

He suddenly felt as if someone had licked his ears, and then someone sucked his earlobe, and the tip of his tongue circled on the earlobe little by little, and even bit his teeth a little bit, but it didn't hurt at all, instead there was a feeling that he had never had before. The past feeling jumped directly from the place where he was licked to other places, making him feel hot all over...

The little monk immediately let go of the hands that were dragging the person behind him, allowing Second Master Yan to fall to the ground, his skin, tender flesh, and bones were so painful that he fell to the ground.

"What are you doing?" Second Master Yan was not angry, but he felt as if he had hit his tailbone, "You little bald donkey, do you want to kill someone? You can't kill if you are a monk!" Obviously Second Master Yan directly ignored Fang Cai's younger brother. The monk rescued him, and a chopstick killed a woman.

The little monk breathed for a long time before he calmed down, but it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, and he couldn't carry the medicine man on his back like before, so the little monk simply carried the man on his shoulders and put his hands on the medicine man's hips.

Erye Yan was pressed against his stomach by the young monk's shoulders, he couldn't breathe, he looked like he was about to feel sick, he struggled quickly, but his hands and feet were tied like caterpillars, he could only flop around, but flopping didn't If you don't use it, you will be slapped on the tailbone by the little monk, and the painful Yan Erye will burst into tears.

"You, you put me down, I can't breathe...it's very uncomfortable...I...vomit..." Erye Yan has never been treated so rudely, even if he is bent on killing him. Talking to him softly, he came to the "world" but encountered accidents again and again, and I don't know if he shouldn't "go down to the world".

The little monk reacted quickly, and when he heard the medicine man spit out a puddle of water, he didn't have any expression on his face, but he didn't understand why the medicine man was so weak, sick and pitiful. This person feels helpless.

"Here." He handed the handkerchief in his arms to the man, and said, "Wipe it yourself, and then I will untie you, but you have to follow me, don't play tricks."

Panting heavily, Yan Qianxu rolled her eyes angrily, very cutely: "Okay, untie."

The little monk intuited that the medicine man was not a man of promise, so he kept an eye out for it, and after untying the rope, he never threw the rope away. As expected, the medicine man turned around and ran away after taking two steps. The little monk immediately threw the rope and went out. Looping around the waist of the medicine man, he simply pulled him back.

"If you run again, I'll knock you out." The little monk said flatly.

Yan Qianxu hesitated, there was nothing he could do, he really hated himself for the countless times why he didn't learn martial arts, if he had martial arts, how could he encounter bandits?Where will he be kidnapped by King Wei?Not to mention this little monk.

"Okay, I'm obedient, but little monk, you are a monk, you are merciful, why arrest me? I am a good person." If you can't force it, Second Master Yan is going to take the tender route.

The little monk didn't bother to talk this time, so he pulled the rope tied around Yan Qianxu's waist and walked forward until he went to the farmer's house on the mountain to stay overnight before letting Yan Qianxu rest.

Second Master Yan was spoiled and spoiled. He rode in a carriage even when he was fighting, and when he was kidnapped by the bandits, he was carried by manpower. Now his feet are red and his legs are sore. He really can't think of why a monk would arrest him. Things, do even monks want it?

"You two old men, this is a monster caught by the little monk. When he says something later, you can't help him untie the rope. I'll come as soon as I go." The little monk didn't sit down, and went out after saying this.

The two old men stared at the legendary 'monster' for a long time, and whispered, "Old man, is this a vixen? Men can't be so good-looking. I guess they must have been arrested for inhaling the yang energy of passers-by. , you don't get close to him."

The old man was also very frightened, he dragged the two of them into the back room to talk, and dared not come out.

Second Master Yan was tied into rice dumplings again, and left alone in the main hall.

When the little monk came back, Erye Yan didn't think of any good way to escape, but when he looked up, he saw the little monk who had caught four hares - it seemed that he had captured the whole family of rabbits - the little monk gave the hares to The old couple paid for the accommodation, and then took Erye Yan to the old couple's vacant side room. They randomly spread a layer of straw on the ground and covered it with a layer of cloth, which was regarded as a bed.

Yan Qianxu sat on it, looked at the little monk, thinking about when Zhao Qian and others would find out that he was missing, and when he would be able to leave, but at this time the little monk had the energy to speak, saying: " Don't be afraid, I just need you to save my master, and I will let you go back after saving me."

"But you didn't ask me if I wanted to." Second Master Yan said.

"You can't do it if you don't want to, you have no choice." The little monk was both good and evil, without the compassion of a monk in his eyes, "But it's really bad luck for you. I didn’t expect to meet you here, this is our fate.”

Hearing these words, Yan Qianxu calmed down, and instead of struggling in vain, he asked, "I see that you don't necessarily want to arrest me, little monk, why don't you try your luck at Uncle Wei's mansion?"

The little monk looked at Erye Yan's beautiful misty eyes, and said, "Why bother, you are enough."

Second Lord Yan thought for a while, and then asked: "Then who told you that the blood of a medicine man can cure diseases? What kind of medicine man is this medicine man who can cure diseases? If you take me back and find that my efficacy is not as good as Wei Those good things in the uncle's mansion have delayed your master's illness, so what should we do?"

The little monk was silent for a moment, and said: "Master was killed by three evil disciples, but the Dragon Picture Sutra was not finished. Master should not die. I heard that taking medicine from human blood can prevent a hundred poisons and live a long life, so If you want to try it, but if it doesn’t work, then find another way.”

Listening to this passage, Yan Qianxu suddenly realized that this little monk was very superstitious. Although he was not a good monk, he attached great importance to the theory of cause and effect and the theory of fortune-telling. Let the little monk personally send him down the mountain.

——Er Ye Yan always wins when arguing with others, whether it is sophistry or coquettishness.

"Little monk, you are fine." Erye Yan first affirmed the little monk's actions, then sat up straight, looked at the little monk from a distance and said, "Actually, you are right to find me, I am not the same as other medicine men. In the same way, the blood of ordinary medicine people can prolong life, and one of my things can bring people back to life. I have this mission since I was born, which is to save a predestined person, and I think this predestined person should be you."

The little monk was taken aback for a moment, wondering whether he should believe it or not: "Are you serious?"

"It's true. I am the Jade God Immortal Lord. In the name of the Lord Buddha, I went down to the earth to find someone who is destined to release me from the mortal world. I came to that ruined temple to test you and see if you are dedicated to goodness. Now it seems that it is true." , so I want to give you something." Second Master Yan became serious, his voice was very moving, his eyes were full of convincing charm, "Come on, you untie me, then turn around, and I will give it to you."

The little monk frowned, looked at Erye Yan, hesitant in his heart, at first he felt that the person in front of him was indeed not like a mortal, he was a bit too beautiful, he was either a monster or a fairy.

But secondly, does this fairy need help from others to unbundle?

"You can't untie it yourself?" the little monk asked.

Yan Qianxu suppressed the urge to scold, and said, "I entered the mortal world with a mortal body, how can I untie it?"

The little monk stared at Yan Qianxu fixedly, for a while, thought of something, untied him, then turned around and said, "It's done."

Yan Qianxu had no choice. He originally wanted to bleed through his wrists, but this could not convince the little bald donkey at all. He needed something more special to prove that he was extraordinary, so he looked at the place where his breasts were swollen ...

"Don't turn around." Second Master Yan picked up the broken bowl on the side, wiped it a little, turned around, untied his belt, pinched himself, and there was the sound of water from time to time.

The little monk's five senses were keen, his ears moved, and he judged that something had indeed been squeezed out, but it wasn't urine...

He sniffed again with the tip of his nose, feeling that the sweet smell was stronger...

——So what is it?

"Okay." Second Master Yan put the bowl on the ground pretending to be a ghost, put it on himself, and said, "You can turn around."

The little monk immediately turned back and saw a bowl of milk on the ground.

"You don't need to know what it is, but as long as someone who has not yet reached the end of his lifespan drinks it, he will definitely be able to come back from the dead, and your master can also come back." After Yan Qianxu finished speaking, he stood up, "The fate between you and me is over, and there will be a date later."

Second Master Yan walked away quickly, afraid that the little monk would realize that he was a magic stick, but he couldn't help but turn his head, only to see that the little monk really believed it, and carefully poured milk into his water bottle...

——If the old monk hadn't been rescued, the young monk wouldn't have killed him, right?

——When the time comes, he will say that the old monk has reached the end of his life, and he doesn't care about other things.

——What's more, it is impossible for the little monk to find him, and there will be no end of time!