"Master Yuanxing, it's really you." Dou Ziang struggled to squeeze to Yuanxing, unable to suppress his excitement, and had not yet shown it. Seeing the eyes of the monk opposite, he couldn't help but be stunned, and said, "Your eyes..."

Although Yuan Xing couldn't see and was not very familiar with the other party's voice, he realized that the real master had found it.

He turned his head and smiled slightly: "It's OK."

Dou Zi'ang could only look at him with concern. Although he knew that the monk was very magical and could even travel through time and space, the movement of tilting his head alone was enough to make him feel uneasy. His hands were swaying in front of the monk's eyes, and he did not receive any response. He was even more worried. If he was really blind, wouldn't his hope of getting out of trouble be shattered again?

Just as he was struggling in his heart, he suddenly saw an inexplicable light flashing in the monk's originally unsightly eyes. He was stunned. He wanted to confirm again and found that the other party's eyes were still gray, as if it was just an illusion he had just appeared.

"Do you know me?" the old Taoist priest named Shoucheng asked in confusion.

"We are fellow villagers." Yuan Xing explained with a smile.

"Yes, we are fellow villagers." Dou Zi'ang also answered, but his voice was a little more melancholy...

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The bright moonlight shines on the vast grass, and the sky and the earth are quiet. The cool evening breeze blows by, and the grass waves rise and fall with the wind, showing the ultimate beauty against the backdrop of the gorgeous starry sky.

Sang Mengyu hugged her sleeping daughter and stared at the bonfires in the distance.

She is now at the highest point in the south of the military camp. Because it was ancient times, it was impossible to have contact information such as walkie-talkies and telephones. She was afraid of disturbing others and had to make such arrangements.

All she could do now was wait, and wait for the monk to appear with his lover.

She had more confidence in this rescue operation than Yuanxing. She had learned the legendary supernatural powers that were recorded only. In her opinion, even if the martial arts skills of Menggu were so high that it was impossible to stop Monk Yuanxing.

Sure enough, as she expected, under the moonlight, two shadows suddenly appeared outside the camp, stood firmly for a while before moving towards her. As if she was moving in an instant, she flashed and fell closer.

"Zi Ang..." Under the moonlight of the water, Sang Mengyu saw the man in Taoist costumes next to Yuanxing, and no longer cared about the others present, he stepped forward and exclaimed excitedly.

"Meng Yu." Dou Zi'ang just recovered from the dizziness caused by teleportation, felt the soft body in his arms, and saw the little man in the woman's arms through the moonlight, and suddenly felt his whole heart covered with joy.

"This is..." He stared at the sleeping little face tightly, and asked in a trembling voice: "Is this our child? I didn't expect it to be so old."

"I just gave her a nickname, Xiaoya." Sang Mengyu said softly, while handing the child to his arms: "Daming also wants you, the father, to pick it up."

Dou Zi'ang hugged him in a hurry, feeling that the child in his arms became more and more cute as he looked at him. He talked nonsense: "This is my first time, what's the best surname to be..." He secretly named the child he had not met when he was on the mountain, but at this time, he couldn't remember any of them.

"Of course your surname is Dou." Sang Mengyu rolled his eyes with a funny look.

"Yes, yes, the surname is Dou." Dou Zi'ang laughed, and his movements became a little louder when he was in agitation. He reacted and quickly stabilized his arms and looked at Sang Mengyu at a loss.

The latter still smiled: "I was afraid that she would startle others when she cried, so she used some methods, so she would not be awakened by you at this time."

"Cough." Yuan Xing coughed dryly. Unexpectedly, the two of them only care about each other and their children as soon as they met, but they left him, a living person, aside for a long time.

The two people surrounded by happiness then realized. Dou Zi'ang smiled embarrassedly, then bowed to Yuanxing and said, "Thank you for your life-saving kindness."

"It's okay, it's just a matter of raising hands." Yuan Xing replied, "Yeah, as long as I don't let me eat dog food anymore."

"This is not a place to stay for a long time, let's go." Sang Mengyu smiled calmly and said to the two of them seriously.

"Not busy." Yuan Xing waved his hand quickly and said to Dou Zi'ang: "Donor Dou, can you tell me the situation inside, how many people do you have, and who are among the innate masters?" He knew that the other party had been in prison for a long time and should be the most familiar with the situation inside, so he asked this question.

Dou Zi'ang was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then seemed to have some realization: "Is the master planning to rescue everyone?"

Yuan Xing nodded. Since he knew that it would be a good fortune for everyone to arrive at the destination, he would naturally have to help him.

Dou Zi'ang frowned and pondered for a moment before saying, "There are not many Buddhist and Taoist families who were caught here, only more than fifty people. Unfortunately, the battle of Shouzhen Temple was too fierce. The master in Guanzhong had fled and disappeared after he died. Only Uncle Shoucheng was captured by a plot. So in this team, he is the only one innate master I am familiar with."

When Yuan Xing heard Shoucheng's name, his eyes lit up slightly. He had great prestige among the prisoners in the team before. Unexpectedly, he was still a congenital master, so the next action would be much easier.

He thought for a while and asked again: "Besides the innate, are there other masters?"

"It's true." Dou Ziang nodded: "There are more than a dozen senior brothers in the eighth and nineth level, but they have all taken Huagong San. If they forcefully break through, it may be difficult. I don't know the situation of those monks. I'm not familiar with them and rarely communicate.

"I advise the master to give up." Sang Mengyu interrupted at this time, "After all, there are more than fifty people. Not only are there more than 200 guards around, but nearly ten innate strong men are also in charge. If you are not careful, you will be discovered. Menggu is a famous ruthless character. If he goes crazy, no one will be able to escape by then." As long as Dou Zi'ang is safe, it has nothing to do with her whether the others die or live.

"I have a decision." Yuan Xing smiled slightly, then stretched out his hand toward the other party: "Didn't Sang Dun's previous statement that there was an antidote to Huagong San? How about it all given to me?"

Sang Mengyu knew that she could not persuade the monk who was kind-hearted, so she took a small bag from her bag and handed it over.

Dou Zi'ang, who was standing beside him, looked thoughtful when he saw Yuan Xing's face. He suddenly stopped him when he was about to leave and return: "Master, wait." Seeing that the other party turned around in confusion, he explained: "I'll go back with you." Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Sang Mengyu's opposing scream came: "You are crazy, you finally escaped from there, and you have to go back again, if..."

Dou Zi'ang interrupted her with a wave of his hand and said resolutely: "No, do you want to watch them die?" Then he paused, his tone softly relaxed, and he comforted softly: "After all, there are brothers and elders who have lived with me for more than two years. If you don't save me when you die, it's really unreasonable."

Seeing that Sang Mengyu stopped talking, he smiled at Yuanxing and said, "Master, after all, he just came here and was not familiar with my fellow brothers and people from Buddhism. I am afraid you will have some misunderstandings. It would be better for me, a little Taoist priest, to come forward."

Yuanxing looked at him for a while before smiling: "Good! Donald Dou is kind-hearted. The good deeds he does today will bring endless blessings in the future."

Dou Zi'ang smiled embarrassedly, comforted Sang Mengyu, who was still angry, and then the two of them quietly returned to the military base.

The two teleported back to the group of prisoners. Perhaps because of the fatigue of the day, they all slept very well. No one noticed their departure. Only a white-bearded and white-haired old Taoist priest suddenly opened his eyes when they appeared, staring at Yuan Xing with bright eyes, then seemed to have thought of something, and a smile of enlightenment appeared on his face.

Of course, Yuan Xing also noticed the eyes that looked at him, looked at him for a moment, took out the small bag given by Sang Mengyu from his arms, opened it, and there were several dark pills inside. He took one and handed it over.

The old Taoist priest took a bite without hesitation and swallowed it. Gradually, the smile on his face became deeper.

He nodded tacitly with Yuanxing, and then, with Dou Zi'ang, woke up the sleeping Taoist priests one by one. Yuanxing went to awaken the monks.

In this way, Yuan Xing took two people out at one time and teleported them to the slope where Sang Mengyu was.

The entire rescue process went very smoothly, only a few times of the misdirection were passed, and finally they arrived safely.

It’s not that there were no guards who noticed the abnormality, but they were all knocked out by the old Taoist priest who had recovered his skills.

When Yuanxing took him and Dou Zi'ang to teleport away, the military camp was still quiet.

As soon as everyone gathered, several prestigious people gathered together for a moment and headed towards the West. They said that they were children from major sects. During the escape, some people deliberately erased the traces of themselves and those of them.

Therefore, everyone escaped far until dawn, and the pursuers did not catch up, and they did not know whether they had found out.

I imagined that it should be safe, so these people took a break. At least they shared hardships, and the differences between Buddhism and Taoism seemed insignificant at this time, and their attitudes eased a lot.

Dou Zi'ang found his girlfriend, and even saw her daughter, so of course he no longer wanted to be a Taoist priest. Seeing that he had decided to leave, the old Taoist Shoucheng looked at the sleeping little girl again, sighed, and stopped trying to keep her.

After saying goodbye to Yuanxing, he took a group of Taoist priests from Xunzhen Temple to leave first.

The remaining people were also divided into two groups and separated.
Chapter completed!