The woman in red walked closer and saw that the three of them were staring at her without saying a word. She couldn't help but pursed her lips and chuckled: "Friends, please don't be so stingy. This little girl is new here and she really doesn't know how to get up there."
Pull out the fairy top."
Xiao Lei came to his senses first, and then said anxiously, "Don't come over yet. This evil monk is very vicious. Wait until I control him."
Linghuan's face turned dark and he scolded categorically: "Why are you talking so much about this little thief?! Oh... the female Bodhisattva must not listen to his nonsense. The poor monk lives in Buddhism and is always compassionate, so he asked the poor monk to bring the female Bodhisattva up.
how?"
Xiao Lei almost got angry when he heard this, but the woman in red smiled and said: "Master has such kind intentions, of course it is the best. Little brother, you see how kind-hearted this master is, don't slander him casually in the future.
It’s gone.”
Xiao Lei became even more furious, his face was red and speechless. At this time, he only heard the man in brown say coldly: "Red and pink skull, can't distinguish between good and evil, stupid."
The woman in red smiled slightly, turned her bright eyes to the man in brown, and said with surprise: "Young Master just said this, are you trying to teach the little girl a lesson?"
The tone was both questioning and interrogating, with a mix of aggrievedness and annoyance. The man in brown clothes couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but then he calmed down and shouted: "Don't get in the way, get out of the way quickly."
After saying this, he stepped forward and struck Linghuan's face with a palm, showing no mercy at all. When Xiao Lei saw this, he secretly cursed this dull gourd for not knowing whether to live or die.
I want to step forward to help.
Unexpectedly, just as he moved forward, Xiao Lei felt his eyes blurred, and then bumped into a soft body with a bang. In surprise, he only heard the voice of the woman in red leisurely saying: "Little brother, please don't wander around. Walk around the world."
You have to abide by the rules and don't bully the few by bullying others."
At this moment, Xiaolei's eyes were filled with the sultry red silk, and his nose was filled with bursts of refreshing sweet fragrance. His face was even closer to that extremely elastic body. It could be said that he was "blessed".
shallow".
But after all, Xiaolei was concerned about the safety of the man in brown clothes, so he had no time to be trapped in Wenwen Village. He struggled to get away in a hurry, and said anxiously: "Don't stop me quickly, that man has been poisoned by the evil monk.
If you do it again, you will really die!"
The woman in red smiled slightly, blinked and said: "Little brother, why don't you listen to the advice and still want to slander the master? The master looks kind and has a solemn Dharma appearance, and his actions must be aboveboard. How can he use poison to harm people casually?"
Xiao Lei was very frustrated when he heard the woman in red talking to herself. Then he saw that the man in brown was already fighting with Ling Huan, and his face turned pale with anxiety. He couldn't help but yelled: "You!
If you don’t get out of the way, I won’t be polite!”
The woman in red was unmoved, but calmly said: "Oh? I didn't realize that this little brother is really evil, but I don't know how far your so-called 'you are welcome' goes? Hehe... Master, don't worry, this little brother
Let the little girl handle it."
She did not hesitate to stand by Linghuan's side. Linghuan was currently fighting against the man in brown. Hearing this, he felt energetic and quickly raised his voice: "The female Bodhisattva is really kind-hearted. This kid can't last long. When the time comes,
I'll help you when the time comes!"
Before he finished speaking, Linghuan let out a loud scream. It turned out that the man in brown was much stronger than him, and even if he was poisoned and restrained, he still had the upper hand.
If Linghuan had focused his attention on the fight, he might have been able to survive, but his distracted words revealed his flaw, and he was punched in the shoulder by the man in brown.
This blow shattered one of Linghuan's shoulder blades, and the sword fell to the ground. He was so frightened that he threw himself towards the woman in red, while reluctantly shouting in pain: "You are so powerful, female Bodhisattva, please save me."
!”
As soon as the man in brown succeeded in his move, he was not willing to let Linghuan rest. He immediately gathered all his strength and jumped up to catch up. Then he heard him shout angrily and hit Linghuan's vest with his heavy palm. It was the secret skill of Qingliang Temple in Mount Wutai.
Manjushri's Dharma Seal.
Linghuan's face was so frightened that he could only wait for death. At this moment, he suddenly heard a clear and sweet shout, and a graceful red shadow rushed forward quickly, and his slender jade palm met the full blow of the man in brown.
The two palms met in an instant, and suddenly the man in brown clothes saw a surge of black energy on his face, and then he closed his eyes and looked up to the sky and fell down.
Linghuan came back to his senses and said with joy and gratitude: "The female Bodhisattva is really a magic weapon sent from heaven. I will definitely follow you from now on, go through fire and water, and repay your life-saving grace wholeheartedly.
"
He showed his loyalty without saying a word, but the woman in red just turned her back and remained silent. Linghuan paused secretly when he saw this, then he had an idea. He pointed at Xiao Lei and said attentively: "This little Lei
The thief has just offended the female Bodhisattva, would you like a poor monk to teach him a lesson for you?"
Xiao Lei really didn't expect that the woman in red would block Ling Huan's attack. By the time he reacted, the man in brown had already fallen down.
Hearing Linghuan's flattering words again with his heart aching, he was filled with hatred that turned his little face red. Xiao Lei really wanted to eat this evil monk alive.
At this time, I saw the woman in red slowly turning around, staring at Ling Huan with a pair of beautiful eyes and saying: "Master, your Buddhists believe in compassion, but this little girl just accidentally killed this evil man, I think she will suffer retribution in the future.
Right?"
Linghuan was startled for a moment, then he quickly clasped his hands and said, "No, the female Bodhisattva punishes evil and promotes good, and promotes the righteous Dharma on behalf of the Buddha. Not only will she not suffer retribution, she will actually accumulate merit."
The woman in red breathed a sigh of relief, smiled sweetly and said: "What the master said is really good. Punishing evil and promoting good is also a accumulation of merit, so the little girl feels at ease. In addition, as the saying goes, 'If you cut the grass without eradicating the root, the spring breeze will revive it.' Since it is
To accumulate merit, the more merit you accumulate, the better, right?"
Linghuan rolled his eyes and said with understanding: "Exactly, it is the right thing to do to eradicate the roots. Although this little thief is young, his evil roots have been fully exposed. He will definitely be a disaster when he grows up. Female Bodhisattva might as well accumulate another merit."
Before the woman in red could answer, Xiao Lei couldn't bear it any longer. He suddenly felt his heart pounding and jumped up with a loud shout. He struck Linghuan's lower abdomen with both palms.
When Linghuan saw this, he snorted coldly, raised his sword and slashed at Xiao Lei's head, obviously wanting to get this "merit" for the woman in red.
Unexpectedly, Xiaolei's skills were surprisingly agile. As soon as Linghuan slashed with his sword, he was no longer in sight.
Just when he was inexplicable shock, a cold feeling hit his forehead, which made Ling Huan shiver involuntarily.
Just this shiver made his whole body feel soft instantly. Ling Huan felt the cool breeze blowing gently in front and back of his forehead. An indescribable feeling of comfort spread to his limbs. In a daze, he just wanted to fall asleep.
Wake up again.
Under the bright sun at noon, Linghuan had a weird and silly smile on his face, and blood gurgled from the big hole in his forehead. Then his whole body swayed twice, and he fell to the sky with a loud bang, without making any sound again.