The rain gradually became smaller and Bai Yutang stood in the rain, looking down at the pale-faced monk Zhiyun lying on the ground in a daze.

At this moment, a familiar breath approached, a shadow appeared on the ground, and the rain above my head was blocked.

Bai Yutang turned his head, Zhan Zhao was already holding an umbrella in one hand and Juque in the other, and stood beside him with a smile.

I haven't seen each other for a while, and the two of them are busy looking at each other to see if there are any changes, even if it is subtle, little by little...

In the distance, Bai Xia held her arms and leaned against the pillar and looked at the two of them who were only looking at each other under the umbrella, shook her head and sighed, "Oh, my son was kidnapped so much that he couldn't find him."

"Uncle..." The fat little guy Liu Nan suddenly pulled Bai Xia.

Bai Xia lowered her head and looked at him with a squinted look. She was obviously dissatisfied with the word "uncle".

Liu Fu pointed not far away and signaled Bai Xia to see.

Bai Xia turned his face and saw the people from Gaohe Village who turned around and left after seeing Zhan Zhao coming, moving very quickly.

Bai Xia gently touched her chin, and saw Zhan Zhao running away?

...

"I said."

After interrupting the two people who were looking at each other, Lin Yehuo squatted beside the monk and poked Master Zhiyun's cheeks, "It's cold, is the monk dead?"

Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao came to their senses and looked down.

"No way..." Zhan Zhao reached out and touched the monk's neck, breathing a sigh of relief, "I'm still alive, and my pulse feels stable."

"Do you want to wake him up?" Lin Yehuo said, stretching out his hand to pinch the monk Renzhong, and pinching it twice, but the monk didn't wake up.

Zhan Zhao frowned, "Is it hurt?"

Bai Yutang shook his head, "I basically have no internal force. Will I be obsessed with it before?"

"The pulse is not messy." Zhan Zhao looked around with his arms in his arms, and looked at him with some confusion.

Because five children came around me at some point, they stared at Zhiyun curiously. Because they were afraid of rain, the five little guys squeezed under Lin Yehuo's umbrella.

Huo Feng was also puzzled, looking at the children holding his legs, the youngest fat man was round and two rounds fatter than the little Sizi.

Zhan Zhao looked at Bai Yu.

Bai Yutang looked at him.

Zhan Zhao pointed to the children and asked, "Who is it?"

Bai Yutang said, "Little apprentice of the Tianshan Sect."

"Oh..." Zhan Zhao and Lin Yehuo were quite fresh. Bai Yutang actually helped the Tianshan Sect lead such a young apprentice.

Zhan Zhao took the golden mask in Bai Yutang's hand and looked at Zhiyun again. "I always feel incredible. He usually doesn't want to slap one of the mosquitoes to death."

"Wake up and ask him clearly." Bai Yutang suggested.

"Master." Zhan Zhao squatted down and patted Master Zhiyun twice, but the monk still didn't wake up.

Zhan Zhao stood up, remained silent for a moment, warning everyone, "No one of you is allowed to speak out."

Everyone was puzzled - what to say...

Zhan Zhao raised his leg and kicked the monk's face.

"Puff...cough cough cough..."

Zhan Zhao's kick made a footprint on Master Zhiyun's face, but the monk really woke up.

Zhan Zhao calmed down and took back his feet, his expression seemed to have never happened.

The monk coughed for a while, reached out and rubbed his nose, "Oh... Amitabha."

Lin Yehuo reached out and patted his forehead, "Are you awake?"

Master Zhiyun covered his nose and raised his face and looked at it, surprised, "Why are you?"

Zhan Zhao looked at Bai Yutang and was puzzled - he was still the confused monk with a good temper.

Bai Yutang was also confused. Master Zhiyun is indeed the monk he knew now, which is completely different from the madman who was slashing around with a knife just now.

The monk put down his hand and saw a string of bleeding from his nose.

Expand the heavens.

Lin Yehuo asked the monk, "Why are you dressing like this?"

The monk was slightly stunned, looked down at the wet black clothes on his body, then looked at the ground, looking out, looking confused, "Where is I monk?"

Then he looked at himself, "Whose clothes are this? Where is my monk's robes?"

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang looked at each other, and Lin Yehuo also narrowed his eyes, "Master, are you sleepwalking?"

The monk was confused and stood up while twitching his head... As he stood up, the people around him who came out to watch with courage ran away again.

A few bold ones said to Zhan Zhao, "Mr. Zhan! That murderer just waved his sword and committed murder. There are still a few injured here!"

"That's right! If the Fifth Master hadn't taken action in time, he might have killed someone!"

"It turned out to be a monk! Why is it so ferocious?!"

Zhiyun stood there stupidly, looking at the people around him looking at him in horror, puzzled, "What's going on?"

Zhan Zhao calmed him down and asked him, "Master, what do you remember?"

"What..." Master Zhiyun thought for a while, "My second and third brothers and I came to Kaifeng to participate in Biansheng's golden basin washing hands..."

"Zhiqian and Zhichan are here too?" Lin Yehuo was curious, "Where are their people?"

"We stayed in a family last night." Zhiyun touched her head, "After I fell asleep... I woke up and was here, hiss... Why did my body hurt so much?"

Zhan Zhao looked at Bai Yutang and signaled to the mask on his hand - do you want to tell him?

Bai Yutang was helpless - with the monk's character, he knew that he might have passed away on the spot by chopping people everywhere.

The two were hesitating when Lin Yehuo said, "Monk, are you sleeping stupid or are you obsessed with ghosts? Wearing a mask and holding a knife, slashing people everywhere."

"What?!" Master Zhiyun gasped.

At this time, several shadow guards ran over and said, "Fortunately those people ran fast, only slightly injured three people, two of them fell and more than a dozen sprained their ankles, and then many of them were scared to fight to the monk."

Master Zhiyun paused, "I actually did such a bad deed. I humiliated Buddhism, I... "

Zhan Zhao and Lin Yehuo hurriedly grabbed the monk who was about to commit suicide, "Don't let me go, where did you live last night? Did you meet some bad guy and get drugged?"

"Uh..." The monk touched his round head, "Near the official road not far from Yaojia Village, there is a large mansion."

Zhan Zhao was puzzled that there were hills and groves on both sides of the official road near Yaojia Village, where did the house come from?

Bai Yutang thought for a while, "Take us to have a look."

After saying that, everyone followed Master Zhiyun to leave Yaojia Village and walked onto the official road.

...

At this time, the rain had turned smaller, but the sky was getting darker and darker.

Master Zhiyun told everyone about their experience last night.

In the middle of the night yesterday, the three of them rushed to the official road. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the three of them wanted to stay in a hotel in Yaojia Village to shelter from the rain.

But just as they passed by a forest, they heard a faint cry for help from the forest, so the three of them entered the forest and found an old woman falling down in the forest and unable to stand up.

"What an old woman?" Zhan Zhao was curious.

"It looks like you're in your seventies." Zhiyun said.

Everyone was puzzled and looked around. There was no village or shop in front of this official road. Why was there an old lady in her seventies in the woods in the middle of the night?

"The old lady said that her son and daughter-in-law lived on the mountain. She came from Yaojia Village in the afternoon, but the road on the mountain slipped, she fell and rolled down the mountain, and thought she was going to die here." Zhiyun said, "So our brothers carried her home."

As he said that, the monk pointed to a small wood in front of him and said, "It's here! I remember there were two raised bluestones at the intersection."

Everyone walked into the woods, Zhiyun pointed to a mud piece of trampled with footprints and said, "It's here, we found the old lady here."

"What is that?" Bai Xia said, pointing to the mud.

Everyone looked in the direction of his fingers and saw a red kapok flower petal on the black mud.

Zhan Zhao raised his face and looked at it. There were no kapok flowers nearby... Where did the petals come from?

"We followed this mountain road." Master Zhiyun said, leading everyone to the mountain.

"The old woman pointed out to us on the mountain road." The monk said as he walked, "She said that she took her husband's surname Xia, so we called him Mrs. Xia."

"After going up the mountain, there was indeed a big house." Zhiyun said, "The plaque has two words on the Xia Mansion. We called the door, and the one who came out was an old housekeeper. Mrs. Xia's son also came out, a handsome scholar, said thank you for saving his mother, asked the housekeeper to take us to a remote accommodation, and prepared vegetarian dishes for us, which were very kind."

Zhan Zhao frowned when he heard this - the neighborhood of Yaojia Village is under the jurisdiction of Kaifeng, and there are villages around it. There are several farms or courtyards of wealthy families, but there seems to be no Xia Mansion...

"We washed and went to bed after eating the vegetarian dishes... and then woke up..." the monk shook his head as he said, "What's going on?"

While talking, everyone walked to the top of the mountain.

"Here..." Master Zhiyun said the word "公" and was stunned on the spot.

I saw that there was indeed a house in front of his fingers.
To be continued...