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Although it is spring, the night is still cold, and Mozicheng, who is the injured, has undoubtedly become the one to be protected, lest he freeze.

Mozicheng's face was dark, and he poked Sanxiu a bit: "Well, I just hurt my shoulder...it's not necessary. Also, where did you pull the quilt from?"

Sanxiu looked at him and slowly responded: "You can turn hairpins into knives, why can't the poor monk pull the quilt out of thin air?"

It makes sense.Wait, something seems wrong.Something that can pull out a quilt out of thin air without dressing it up?Sanxiu just said that what he dragged here are all the private products of his Buddhism, and what he doesn't have can't be dragged by himself.

So, this skill is really tasteless.

Because Mozicheng's clothes were covered with blood, he took them off when he bandaged them before. He didn't have a shirt, and he didn't want to be wrapped in a big quilt. Oh, so be it.Sanxiu is sitting there doing evening class right now.

"It's this time and I still don't forget to do the evening class, what a dedicated little monk. But, what are you reciting?" Mo Zicheng sat in front of Sanxiu, swaying.

Sanxiu didn't raise his eyes, and replied: "The Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra."

Mozicheng didn't speak any more.He doesn't know much about Buddhist scriptures.But after a long time, Sanxiu still memorized it there, wondering if it was so long?Then he leaned over and whispered in Sanxiu's ear with a very vicious smile: "San~Xiu~"

The next moment, the bracelet of Buddhist beads in Sanxiu's hand was broken, and the Buddhist beads scattered in response.Sanxiu opened his eyes and looked at Mozicheng with an extremely bad expression, which made Mozicheng shiver.

After all, he broke it because of himself. Mo Zicheng bent down to look for the beads on the ground, even if there was a fire in the hole, it was still dark, so he picked up a torch and looked around.

And Sanxiu just watched him search, without the slightest intention to search together.Mozicheng searched alone for a long time, and finally counted a lot of beads.

One hundred and seven, one missing, the crimson one.

But I searched all over the cave, and only found [-]. I wonder if they rolled out of the cave?Thinking of this, Mo Zicheng hurried out of the cave.I searched for a long time before the entrance of the cave, but I still couldn't find it. Logically speaking, it is impossible for a Buddhist bead to roll so far!

Mozicheng suddenly coughed, with a bloody smell in his mouth, and severe pain in his body.He really didn't expect the side effects of this medicine to be so severe, he leaned against the stone wall in pain, holding his hands tightly, and the pain began to subside after almost a stick of incense.

Sanxiu in the cave looked at the crimson bead in his hand, put away his hand and walked out, Mo Zicheng smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I didn't find it."

"I found it." Sanxiu stretched out his hand towards Mozi City, and then spread his palm.

Mozicheng asked: "Where did you find it?" But Sanxiu didn't answer, and Mozicheng didn't care, and asked again: "Little monk, can you give me a hand?"

Sanxiu then stretched out his other hand to lift Mozicheng up from the ground.In fact, the red beads didn't scatter at all, they were held by Sanxiu all the time.

Back in the cave, Mozicheng felt like he wanted to go out again, and he felt that Sanxiu was staring at him... very strange. "Sorry." Mo Zicheng bowed his head and admitted his mistake.A man can bend and stretch, so what is it to admit a mistake?

Sanxiu pulled out a white monk robe and threw it into Mo Zicheng's arms: "Put it on, don't catch a cold."

Only then did Mo Zicheng realize that the monk robes on Sanxiu had also been changed.

Sanxiu glanced at Mozicheng: "My lord, what kind of strange eyes do you have? Are you a poor monk with only one set of robes?"

Mo Zicheng felt, why did Sanxiu speak so eccentrically?Probably, still angry.Mozicheng asked Sanxiu for the broken rope and the crimson bead, then sat on the ground and re-threaded the one hundred and eight beads, and then wrapped the bracelet of Buddha beads back on Sanxiu's wrist with his own hands. .

Sanxiu withdrew his wrist and said, "It's late at night, let's rest."

Sanxiu, he only has one quilt.Therefore, the ownership of the quilt that night was another problem.Mo Zicheng thought that this is still the third cultivation after all, so he can't do it by himself and let the owner freeze.

At this moment, I was thinking in my head that it would be fine for me to be a big man without a quilt, but what would I do if such a young monk with thin skin and tender flesh caught the wind and cold, when I decided to give the quilt to Sanxiu, Sanxiu suddenly gave him a hand , Mozicheng fell directly into Sanxiu's arms.

Mo Zicheng remembered, but when he was struggling, the wound on his shoulder was involved, and he let out a "hiss" in pain.Sanxiu pulled the quilt and was still on his body, and Mozi City was also held in his arms by Sanxiu.

"That... little monk, I don't need to cover it, really. I am a big man who is not afraid of the cold, let me go." Mozicheng struggled again, and Sanxiu directly reached out to hold his shoulder, and it happened that he was injured That one happened to be where the wound was!Also, hit hard!These three cultivations are done on purpose!Come to think of it, Sanxiu was really angry because he was interrupted during his evening class and the bracelet was broken.

"Stay there, don't move." Sanxiu's words were full of threats.Mozicheng felt hehe in his heart, since when did the little monk learn to threaten others?

Mozicheng shrank into Sanxiu's arms, and Sanxiu also withdrew the hand holding his shoulder, but the other hand kept wrapping around Mozicheng's waist.Mo Zicheng turned over and faced Sanxiu: "Little monk, let go, I have broken sleeves! If you don't let go, I will kiss you!"

The other party did not respond.

"I really kiss you!"

"I really want to kiss you, little monk~"

"I really... um!"

Sanxiu turned over and pressed down on Mozicheng's hands and took the initiative to kiss him. Sanxiu's tongue plundered Mozicheng's mouth wantonly until Mozicheng was almost suffocated. Sanxiu separated from his lips. Mozicheng He took a big breath of air.

Sanxiu pulled him into his arms again, and asked, "Is this enough kissing? Go to sleep when you're done kissing."

At this point, Mo Zicheng could only sleep, but before he fell asleep, he was thinking, did the fact that he broke his bracelet made San Xiu stupid?

He still likes the former Sanxiu ah hey!

Xia Chuling smiled: "Narrator, you really know me and what I like to hear. I really want to marry you!"

Oh no, don't think about it, I have a lover.

"What?" Xia Chuling felt that life was not good anymore, and the narrator had a partner, what is this?

"Hey, narrator, let me ask, do you know why Ling San and the others haven't come back yet?"

The narrator glanced at Xia Chuling and began to read the script: Xia Chuling finally found out that something was wrong, and then saw Fu Wanran's signal flare, and Xia Chuling, who realized something had happened, hurried over.

"Thank you, Narrator! You can shut up in my head now." Saying this, Xia Chuling rushed to the position of the signal flare.Lingyi and Mu Yaofeng followed closely behind, and when the three arrived, they saw Ruoye Xuansang, who was seriously injured and kneeling on the ground, and Lingsan, who was protecting Ruoye Xuansang.

Seeing them coming, Fu Wanran walked over directly, as if seeing a savior: "Please, save them! The other party is a lunatic!"

Xia Chuling's black face: Doctor, this is... Didn't you see me?

Lingyi: No, he didn't pay attention to the two of us at all. After all, the one he loves is in front of him, so who cares about others?

This was the first time Xia Chuling knew that his doctor liked Mu Yaofeng, the leader of the martial arts alliance!

Mu Yaofeng didn't have the heart to gossip like Xia Chuling, so he directly raised his sword and started fighting instead.According to the ranking of the Demon Sect, Ruoye Xuansang is indeed the third and Zero Three is indeed the fifth, but if you count the Wulin League, Mu Yaofeng is the second and Xia Chuling is the third...

Mu Yaofeng's every blow was very fierce, although he wouldn't die, but he probably would lose half of his life.

Ruoye Yuluo let out a displeased "tsk", scolded "nosy", and then disappeared.

Fu Wanran supported Ruoye Xuansang and sent him this internal force, which would help him recover.Although Fu Wanran doesn't know martial arts, she has internal strength.Mu Yaofeng also looked around Fu Wanran a few times, and he was completely relieved after making sure that Fu Wanran was fine.

After reuniting, they originally planned to go to Mozi City together, but the man in the green night clothes came out from nowhere again and told them to let them go back to the Demon Cult first. Zero Two was really worried about what might happen in the Devil's Cult.

What the man said made sense, Xia Chuling and the others should have left, after all, the leader of the Demon Cult had been missing for several months, so some thorns in the eyes of the Demon Cult should be removed!

Walking, Mu Yaofeng turned to look at the man - he covered half of his face, his long gray hair fluttered in the wind, and his dark green gown swayed with the wind.

This man is very strange.

This is Mu Yaofeng's only impression of the man.

After they left, they went in the direction of their previous hut.To find the leader?Tomorrow, when I went just now, the two were kissing passionately, now I don't know where the progress is, so don't bother, how unkind.Anyway, these two people couldn't die in one night, not to mention that he had set up a formation conveniently.

The man himself is a very casual person. Although he helps Mozi City, he is not a member of the Demon Cult, let alone a person who regards Mozi City as the main body. He has his own set of principles.

What he is doing now is just to repay the kindness. Mozicheng's father owed him a kindness, and Mozicheng also saved him once, so he should repay him.Although the man's skin really looks like a young man in his early 20s, he is actually an old man in his 50s.

The man chuckled: "Mo Yuntian, your son is better than you, and the degree of trouble is completely inherited from you, oh no, it seems to be more than you. I just hope that he won't make the same mistakes as you did. "

The man was curious, would Mozicheng and Sanxiu be like Mozicheng's mother?After all, the marriage and ancestral inheritance of the Mo family has always been unlucky...

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