When monk Huimin returned to his temporary yard, he saw that his face was tired and asked, "what's the matter with you, younger martial brother?"

"Nothing."

"What did Zhao Meng tell you?" Asked monk huikong.

Huimin shook his head. "It's OK."

"Elder martial brother, let's go first this time. Younger martial brother has something else to do. I want to go all the way to Song Mountain to attend the Wulin conference." Said the little monk Hui.

"Do you want to practice?" Monk huikong said, "you are still young, you must not resist those desires. I hope you have wisdom, but elder martial brother doesn't want your Buddhist heart to be polluted by dust."

"Once it's dusty, it can't be clarified any more." Monk huikong disagreed. "If you don't come back with me, the abbot will punish me."

"Elder martial brother, I will be OK. I will return to Wuyou temple in half a year at most."

"Let's go, all of you, for fear of something big."

"I will ask the master for help then." Huimin monk took out the paper and wrote a full Buddhist Scripture on it, "please give this to the master, elder martial brother."

"Huiji, you are the hope of our Wuyou temple for a hundred years. Don't waste your future."

"Don't worry, younger martial brother will take good care of himself," said monk Huimin

"Alas..." Monk huikong sighed and Amitabha sighed. He looked sad. He was obviously worried about Huimin's accession to the WTO.

However, at the urging of Huimin monk, huikong monk took the monks away from Zhao family castle.

Ning Shu nibbles at the fruit and strolls around Zhao's castle. He sees that Huimin monk has sent all the monks of Wuyou Temple away.

"Why don't you go with them, without adults around, such a beautiful child like you is easy to be trafficked," Ning shudiao said

"Amitabha." "Benefactor, I feel that you are full of malice to me."

Ning Shu says, "do I have one, don't I?"

"No matter how much ugliness there is in the world, there are also many beautiful things." Monk Huimin looks at Ning Shu.

Ning Shu nodded, "I agree with that."

"Little monk, anyway, your senior brothers are gone. I'll invite you to dinner and make a fool of yourself." Ning Shu keeps the core far away.

"Who, who threw it, who is so wicked..." An angry voice.

"Amitabha! Thank you very much, benefactor. I'm a little tired. I'm going to have a rest." Monk Huimin politely refused Ning Shu's invitation.

Ning Shu reaches for her finger. She's a bit abnormal. She wants to destroy the beautiful and lovely things.

Forget it. I won't tease the little monk.

Maybe in the future, the little monk can become a generation of eminent monks, and relieve the confusion and confusion in his mind.

"Miss, do you like that monk?" asked Ning Shu

Ning Shu:

Plum five tastes good.

"No, I don't like it." Ning Shu shook his head, each with his own faith, and could not speak to each other.

Besides, there are so many worlds coming and going. She is also a hundred year old. How can she like a small fart child.

As soon as the task is completed, you must leave the world. Ning Shu is not going to build any feelings.

Mei Wu doesn't talk. She follows Ning Shu.

In the evening, Ning Shu put on a nightgown, lurked in Zhao Bo's study, turned the vase on the Bogu shelf, touched the mechanism, and there were hidden weapons flying towards Ning Shu.

Ning Shu rolls on the ground to avoid the mechanism and grabs the book in the dark grid.

"There are thieves, there are assassins." Ning Shu just escaped from the study. The whole Zhao family castle was boiling and came to Ning Shu one after another.

Ning Shu escapes from Zhao family castle over the wall and runs towards the sect stationed outside Zhao family castle.

Many people have noticed the situation of Zhao family castle and looked at Zhao family castle one after another.

In my heart, I guess what happened to Zhao family castle. Many people thought about the secret "Guiyuan Shenggong".

Ningshu's old skill is repeated, and the secret script is thrown into these schools.

Then he took off the night pedestrians and pretended to be chasing assassins.

Ning Shu welcomed Zhao Bo. "Uncle, someone is doing something again. I saw the shadow just now, and I lost it."

"These devil cult people don't give up." Zhao Bo took a look at Ning Shu, his face changing under the light of the torch.

"People of the demon sect?" Ning Shu asked in surprise.

"It should be the devil cult."

"Don't they give up on the script?" Ning Shu thought for a moment, "uncle, go and see if you have lost something."

"It doesn't matter if I lose it. It's fake anyway."

Ning Shu:

This year, people begin to like counterfeiting. There is no trust between people.

"If it's fake, let the people of the evil cult steal chicken and not eat rice.""But, uncle, I don't think it's the people of the demon sect. There's another person who knows the secret script. It's monk Huimin. Maybe he stole it."

Said Ning Shu, a thief.

"Benefactor." The voice of Hui Min monk was quiet. Ning Shu turned around and looked, "you are here. It's a little dark. I didn't see you."

"Yi'er, except for master Huimin, you know me. Did you do this?" Zhao Bo said what he had in mind.

"If Yi'er wants to practice, I don't disagree. It's just that it's not clear whether it's true or not. First, I need to know whether this secret script is true."

Ning Shu's expression is speechless. "I'm stupid or I've eaten too much. Fortunately, I stole something from the demon sect. Now I have to steal it. I know my uncle will let me practice. Why do I do such a thankless thing."

"Yi'er, I'd like to believe you. Zhao family village will be handed over to you in the future."

"Thank you, uncle." Said Ning Shu cleverly.

After a while, Zhao family castle was quiet, and there was a boiling outside.

The reason is that when a person pees, he finds that he has stepped on something under his feet, then he carries it in his arms and goes back to the tent to have a look.

Nima, it's a magic script.

My heart is pounding. I'm afraid other people will find it. I'll hide it.

When you get something valuable, you will be nervous and unbelievable.

However, it was discovered by others. In order to fight for the secret script, they killed people by hand.

No matter whether the script is true or not, kill people and take the script.

Anyway, this script is like a guide for those stationed outside Zhao family castle to commit suicide and maim each other.

In the face of such temptation, not everyone is adamant.

Within a few days, Ning Shu heard that several people had died. Now the script is unknown. It is said that it was stolen by a disciple of Wuji sect.

Now all sects are looking for the disciple who stole the secret script.