The van that crosses

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But it didn't work at all, and all the money accumulated over the years selling buns was spent.

Now, seeing this great monk say this, suddenly, it was like seeing a life-saving straw.

"Amitabha, the poor monk really has a way to resolve the suffering suffered by the female donor."

"It's just that I need a benefactor to accompany me to the Little Leiyin Temple, which is thousands of miles away to the west of this place." The great monk said slowly.

"Ten thousand... thousand miles away? Small... small Leiyin Temple?" Boss Zhu hesitated when he heard this.

Thousands of miles away, this road is so far away, it must be extremely dangerous.

In addition, this time, I don't know when I will see you again.

More importantly, should he trust this great monk.

"Father..." Xiao Zhu couldn't make up his mind, and looked at his father.

"Master, why do you have to go so far, can't you just stay here?" Boss Zhu said.

The great monk shook his head and said: "The poor monk lacks mana and can't complete it. Only by going to the poor monk's monastery and gathering the strength of many monks and my temple's temple-suppressing artifact can it be completed."

"But... but [-] miles... can't be reached in a short time." Boss Zhu thought of the key problem.

In ancient times, ordinary people would never travel far in their lives.

If you really want to travel far, there are only three ways: walking, carriage, and horseback riding.

Let’s not talk about the former, if you walk [-] miles, it will be a year of the monkey.

Carriages, they absolutely cannot afford, and horses, no less.

Even traveling at an accelerated speed of [-] miles, it would take [-] days without sleep and rest, and the horses did not know how many horses would run to death.

More importantly, within the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, fortunately, outside of the Great Song Dynasty, it is definitely a group of demons dancing wildly.

The great monk heard the words, but he smiled slightly: "The poor monk is not talented, so he will know some small magic tricks to fly through the clouds, and he can reach it in three days at most."

Boss Zhu hesitated when he heard the words.

The great monk seemed to see Boss Zhu's scruples, and immediately said: "Although the poor monk's magic power is not good, it is no problem to bring the two of you along."

The meaning is obvious, that is to say, if you are worried, you can follow him back to Xiaoleiyin Temple with your daughter.

"Really?" Boss Zhu said in surprise.

"Naturally," said the great monk.

"Father, why do I feel that this great monk is uneasy and kind, let's forget it." Xiao Zhu tugged at the corner of his father's clothes and said in a low voice.

"Shut up, what do you say about master, master, don't mind, kid, I'm ignorant, please forgive me."

Boss Zhu scolded, and then quickly apologized to the master.

"It doesn't matter." The great monk said with a smile.

"Ah, master, why are you here?"

"Thank you, Master, for saving me from that monster's mouth yesterday."

"You walked so fast yesterday that I couldn't thank you, but today I ran into you here, please accept my respect."

Suddenly, a hunter with a bow and arrow on his back appeared and knelt down in front of the great monk.

Boom, boom, knocked his head three times.

"Old Liu, what's the matter with you?" Old Zhu recognized at a glance that the kowtowing person was a family of hunters in Xicheng.

I often come to him to buy buns, and sometimes I pick wild vegetables and kill game and sell them to him to make meat buns.

"There is no need for this, benefactor, there is no need for this, please get up quickly." The monk waved his hand, and Orion was lifted up by an invisible force.

Soon, Orion began to explain to Boss Zhu.

It turned out that the hunter went up the mountain to hunt yesterday.

Because I hunted a wild boar, it was very difficult to go down the mountain.

It's midnight, but it's only halfway up the mountain.

So, just stay for one night in the temporary shelter built by the hunters themselves.

Because he was afraid of attracting fierce beasts from Bi, he fell on a tree with a rope more than [-] meters away from the residence.

In this way, wild boars can be protected from being eaten by wild beasts.

It can also stay away from his residence without bringing him any danger.

But who would have imagined that the wild beast did not attract, but a charming and charming girl was attracted.

Just when he was about to bridal with his sister, the monk appeared.

Saved the Orion who was about to be sucked dry.

Orion, whose life was saved, naturally respected the great monk extremely.

"Boss Zhu, I have also heard about your sister's illness. Master is definitely a capable person." Old Orion Liu hurriedly said to Old Zhu.

"Old Zhu, let this master try, maybe he can really cure Xiao Zhu."

"That's right, this master can still ride the clouds and ride the fog, maybe he can."

The small vendors or passers-by all said to Lao Zhu one after another.

Lao Zhu was also moved by the words of these people, and he immediately asked to agree.

At this time, Zhou He's voice sounded.

"Tsk tsk tsk, when did the Buddhist sect start a business of cheating and abducting?"

As soon as these words came out, all eyes were on Zhou He.

Before the great monk could speak, the rescued Orion was upset.

"Where is the little boy who dares to say such a thing about the master, I think you are begging for punishment?" Orion scolded angrily.

Of course, it was just an angry reprimand, and he didn't dare to really do it.

In the Song Dynasty, culture was emphasized and martial arts were emphasized. If a martial artist took action in the street, no matter who was right or who was wrong, he would first be arrested and locked up for a period of time to talk about it.

In addition, with Zhou He's aura and clothing, he is not a martial artist at first glance, maybe he is a scholar or a scholar.

If he did this, he would lose a layer of skin if he didn't die.

The passersby and street vendors on the side didn't speak, because they didn't know much about the specific situation, and they were just booing before.

"Amitabha, monks don't tell lies. This benefactor, did you misunderstand the poor monk?" The great monk said a Buddha's name, and said to Zhou He with a kind face.

"That...Young Master..." Boss Zhu looked at the great monk, then at Zhou He, hesitant to speak.

"Hehe." Zhou He chuckled, picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Boss Zhu, your daughter is called Xiao Zhu."

"You don't need to go to Xiaoleiyin Temple thousands of miles away, I can cure her poison here." Zhou He said lightly.

"Poison? My lord, do you mean I've been poisoned?" Xiaozhu said hastily upon hearing this.

Boss Zhu was also surprised when he heard the words: "Master, what kind of poison is it? Is my little bamboo poisoned?"

Since the child's mother died of dystocia and hemorrhage 18 years ago, he raised the child with feces and urine.

Although he looks like a man, boss Zhu still loves his daughter very much.

"Amitabha, the benefactor is just joking. This female benefactor obviously has a physical problem, so why is she being poisoned?" The great monk still had that kind look on his face.

"Poison? What a joke, how can poison be so magical?" Orion said angrily.

"Xiaozhu's poison should have been injected in the womb. It has continued until today."

"Although I don't know what the poison is, and I don't see anything special about Xiaozhu's physique."

"However, it's quite easy to get rid of this poison." Zhou He said lightly.

When Zhou He said this, the great monk frowned slightly, and then he relaxed again.

At this moment, a sound transmission of spiritual thoughts came from Zhou He's mind.

"This little friend, little bamboo benefactor has a predestined relationship with my Buddha, please don't disturb me too much."

"My friend likes to drink tea, I can give you a couple of Bodhi tea."

Zhou He heard the words, his eyes flickered, and then fell on the great monk.

Zhou He had never drunk or seen Bodhi tea, but he had heard about it.

It is a kind of spiritual tea from Daleiyin Temple on Lingshan Mountain in Xitian.

Bodhi tea is almost the nemesis of all demons, and it can also improve understanding, which is extremely cherished.

If you take it out and sell it, one or two Bodhi teas can be sold for at least one immortal stone.

"Master, one tael of bodhi tea won't move me, give me ten catties, and I will turn around and leave without saying a word."

"If you give me a hundred catties, I will personally escort you to Xiaoleiyin Temple." Zhou He said with a smile.

"What? What bodhi tea?"

"Escort? Escort what?"

A group of people heard what Zhou He said, but they didn't understand why.

"Amitabha, almsgiver, you have lost your avatar." The great monk proclaimed a Buddha's name, and then stopped talking.

However, the next moment, Zhou He's ears began to be filled with mixed scriptures.

It's very vague, and I can't hear the specific content clearly, but I can hear that this is the scripture.

Zhou He frowned slightly, he felt a little dizzy.

Shaking his head, the immortal energy in his body was circulating, and he felt better immediately.

However, the next moment, the scripture became clearer again, and the voice became louder.

"Let's go, let's go, this is not a place to stay for a long time."

"I'm so sleepy, I want to find a place to sleep."

"I'm still a little hungry, why don't you go out and have a big meal first?"

Various thoughts began to appear in Zhou He's mind.

In the next instant, a sense of coolness permeated my mind.

All of a sudden, Zhou He woke up.

"You are so brave, great monk, are you playing tricks?" Zhou He snapped his eyes and shouted sharply.

An invisible momentum overflowed.

The people around were all overwhelmed by the momentum, and took several steps back again and again.

The great monk saw Zhou He break free easily, a look of surprise flashed across his face.

But soon, he regained his composure, and continued to speak: "Amitabha, my poor monk Guan also has a predestined relationship with my Buddha, why don't you follow me to the West Paradise for a walk?"

"Fate? Haha..." Zhou He stood up and laughed loudly.

"Amitabha, with my little friend's strength, he can definitely become a wrathful vajra in the Western Paradise." The great monk continued.

"Great monk, I see that your cassock and golden bowl are also destined for me. Why don't you give it to me?" Zhou He said.

"Amitabha, the benefactor really has the roots of wisdom. Follow me to the west, and I will give this cassock and golden bowl to my little friend." The great monk said with a smile.

Zhou He glanced at the great monk, sneered, and then came to Xiaozhu.

"Xiao Zhu, I will treat you now." Zhou He said.

Seeing this, the great monk didn't change his expression, just watched quietly.

He is very confident that Zhou He will never be able to save Xiao Zhu.

The great monk was indeed right, and Zhou He really couldn't get rid of the poison.

He only noticed that Xiaozhu was poisoned, but he didn't know what the poison was and how to get rid of it.

However, it doesn't matter, Zhou He has a lot of good things.