"It's me. Don't be nervous. I'm a passer-by, attracted by the aura of your fight just now."

The bald boy who was ready to walk out did not expect to see the cute appearance of the little macaque. He couldn't help laughing. He was found by the two of them and came out slowly with embarrassment on his face. Such a careful appearance is not afraid of Zhao Jiuge two people because of misunderstanding to him, but afraid that their own purpose has changed.

When the bald boy came out, Zhao Jiuge and Pei Susu could see clearly the appearance of the comer, and the same light appeared in front of them.

Although he is about seventeen or eighteen years old, he is bald, but there is no ring scar on it. Moreover, he has a beautiful face, red lips and white teeth, which makes people never associate with the monk. However, the yellow linen clothes on his body can show his identity.

There are no other items on the bald boy, even if he doesn't have an ornament. The only thing that can be counted is that he wears a bunch of ancient and unsophisticated Buddha beads on his wrist.

Looking at the bald boy Zhao Jiuge and Pei Susu, they were relieved at the same time. They were worried about what would happen to them just now. They were afraid that the house would leak and even rain at night. But now looking at the bald little monk's beautiful face, there is still a little embarrassed embarrassed, where can we see what threat.

The bald boy did not have any malice. He only occasionally felt the fluctuation of Zhao Jiuge's use of Sanskrit holy body, so he was curious about why the Dharma of his temple was revealed.

Seeing Zhao Jiuge and Pei Su Su still staring at himself, the bald boy's face was more embarrassed. After looking at them awkwardly, he turned the Buddha beads tightly in his hand, and then said with a light smile, "introduce yourself, I'm a monk with the name of Sanwu."

After that, the little monk named Sanwu quietly looked at the two men with a smile on his face. For him who had just walked out of the temple, he only got along with those brothers in the temple, but had not communicated with outsiders. This was the first time he grew up, and it was inevitable that he was a little shy.

Pei Su Su Su was also ready to ask about this bald monk. After all, it is necessary to have a heart for harming people, and a heart for guarding against people. Although the young man has a beautiful face and doesn't look like a villain, after all, he has to ask. Those ordinary people who appear in the wild mountains in the middle of the night will not appear except those who practice, but they have not opened their mouth I didn't expect that the boy would introduce himself first.

"Great sorrow without tears, great understanding without words, silent laughter!" Zhao Jiuge glared at his eyes and said something in surprise.

Zhao Jiuge was surprised, and the bald boy was even more surprised. He said unexpectedly, "how do you know the meaning of my Dharma name? I was an orphan when I was a child. After being picked up by the master, I gave this name to him. Now it is the first time I go down the mountain."

Hearing this monk named Sanwu said so, Zhao Jiuge looked a little moved, and then fell into silence. His life experience was similar to him. When he met for the first time, the Sanwu aroused the resonance in Zhao Jiuge's heart.

Seeing some changes in Zhao Jiuge's look, Sanwu first took a glance at Pei Su Su without trace, and then looked at Zhao Jiuge and asked curiously, "what's the matter with you?"

Zhao Jiuge waved his head, motioned that he was ok, but said in a deep voice, "I am an orphan too. What school do you learn from? How can you appear alone in the wild mountains?"

Judging from Sanwu's words and dressing up, Zhao Jiuge thinks that the credibility of what he said is still high, and he has a general understanding of which sects he is expected to experience. After all, there are countless schools of all sizes in the thirteen states, including Buddhism.

Pei Su Su frowned slightly, looked at Sanwu coldly and kept silent. She always felt that there was something wrong with her, but she could not tell where it was wrong.

"It's not a famous school. You've never heard of it. In the whole temple, only a few people, including master and brother, practiced some basic skills. Today, I was just on my way in the dark. I didn't expect that there was spiritual power fluctuation nearby. So I came to have a look when I was curious, but I was discovered by two benefactors. However, I can't think that there are such fierce spirit animals in the wild. I have low magic power. You two mainly don't dislike it. It's better to take me with you all the way. "

Sanwu is not deceiving. What he says is true. He only conceals the origin of his school, and he has nothing to do all the way. Now he happens to meet Zhao Jiuge, who is practicing his own Dharma decision in his temple. To find out the truth of this matter, he just takes this opportunity to ask for a partnership.

Zhao Jiuge has already believed the origin of Sanwu and what he said. He doesn't care much about anything else. He just feels embarrassed when he hears that Sanwu wants to move forward with him. Now Zhao Jiuge looks at Pei Susu, and his eyes reveal the meaning of consultation.

Pei Su Su shrugged her shoulders and looked like you were in charge. She said casually, "I'll do whatever you want, but you don't know where we're going, so you say follow us all the way?"

Although Pei Su Su had some doubts in his heart, he saw that Sanwu was young and didn't show any strong breath by virtue of his own cultivation. He didn't pay too much attention to him. Even if there was evil intention in Sanwu, he could not turn over any waves."I've always been here, and I've gone to where I've been. Since it's fate to meet each other, it's better to say that I'm going with you." Three do not slightly bend down, say in the mouth.

Pei Su Su couldn't help laughing and stroked several pieces of green silk that had been blown away by the night wind. "Every sentence is witty. It's boring all the way. Let's make it a lot of fun."

"I haven't asked the names of the two benefactors. It seems that they are also practitioners." Sanwu can't help but feel relieved when he sees them.

"Zhao Jiutian."

Zhao Jiuge said lightly, because of low-key, and did not show off the identity of his chief disciple.

Originally, Sanwu, with a smile on his face, was stunned when he heard this. Then he saw the flying sword in the scabbard behind Zhao Jiuge, and he understood something in his heart.

"What's the matter?" Seeing the strange color on Sanwu's face, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but frown and asked.

Sanwu quickly shook his head, indicating that there was nothing, but continued to look at Pei Su Su and asked, "what kind of school do you follow, benefactor?" But this time, Sanwu looked at Pei Su Su with deep meaning in his eyes.

"Pei Su Su Su."

Pei Su Su said with some interest. She didn't say her own identity, but reported her own name, not to mention him. Even Zhao Jiuge didn't tell her identity. She just said that she would take Zhao Jiuge to meet her father before returning to the school after training.

Then Pei Su Su picked her chin and said with a smile, "are not you Buddhists saying that women are pink skeletons in your eyes? I'm afraid it's impolite for you to ask the identity of a pink skeleton like this."

Sanwu was stunned and speechless for a long time. She looked at Pei Su Su in a daze, but was shocked by their identities. Zhao Jiuge of Xuantian Jianmen is naturally the first disciple of Xuantian Jianmen. Even he has known Zhao Jiuge's reputation after the exchange meeting of seven holy places. As for Pei Su Su, although the origin and identity of Pei Songtao and Pei Su Su are both surnamed Pei, they are naturally close to each other. Moreover, Pei Su Su will also use Pei Songtao's method of becoming famous to determine the black inflammation divinity. The natural identity of Pei Songtao has been roughly understood.

But what makes Sanwu wonder is how these two people came together. There are too many problems in Sanwu's mind at the moment. As a disciple of Xuantian Jianmen, Zhao Jiuge was able to practice the Dharma that only a few people in the temple could practice. And whether Zhao Jiuge knew the real identity of Pei Susu, why they were together, all this Everything is a doubt for the time being.

Zhao Jiuge looked at the speechless Sanwu, could not help but said with a smile, "let's go, we'd better go in the middle of the night, and we'll be on our way early tomorrow morning."

Although Pei Su Su has become tender in front of him, she is still a little bit coquettish in dealing with outsiders. Sometimes Zhao Jiuge feels in her heart that she owes Pei Su Su, and it is not worth letting her treat herself so well.

The bonfire in the ruined temple is full of dry wood, so the fire is still vigorous. It can bring a little warmth on some cool nights.

After swallowing the inner elixir of HuJiao, Xiaohei fell into a deep sleep again, which made Zhao Jiuge admire it. However, he also found a problem. After absorbing the holy flame spirit spring last time, Xiaohei also responded in the same way. After absorbing a lot of spiritual power, Xiaohei became more sleepy.

Zhao Jiuge, who couldn't understand, sat by the campfire, and the night was still the same. Zhao Jiuge was ready to take advantage of a few hours of daylight to continue to practice, and by the way, to raise his hand injuries, although the injuries were not serious.

Pei Su Su sat down beside Zhao Jiuge, her beautiful eyes staring at Sanwu from time to time. I don't know why. She always thinks that this little monk is strange. She seems to be able to feel that Sanwu's eyes are different from those of Jiuge. She seems to be more disgusted?

Sanwu looked peaceful. He sat down far away from the two of them, and soon closed his eyes. He did not practice like Pei Su Su, so he could not see how deep his cultivation was.

The body of tiger Jiao lies quietly outside. Without the inner alchemy, it has no value. Even the body is damaged by Pei Su Su. Everything in the ruined temple is calm again. Only the crackling firewood sounds occasionally, as if everything has never happened.

The first time they met, they just had a simple understanding. In the quiet night, they didn't communicate with each other. They were busy with their own affairs.

Because of Pei Su Su Su, Zhao Jiuge is at ease into the state of cultivation. Sanwu closes his eyes and breathes evenly. He doesn't know what he is doing.

Pei Su Su, the remaining one, looked down from time to time, thinking of all the scenes from the first meeting with Zhao Jiuge to the present day. Did she look up again at the wooden face, and then turned her head to see Sanwu's pure and beautiful face.

However, her heart faintly felt some inexplicable uneasiness.

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