Ban Fang

Chapter 304
"Can the tea tree be transplanted like this?" Shu He saw that the leaves are fat and stretched, the heart is silvery white and fat, the color is gray-green, and the buds and leaves are fat and tender. It should belong to the big white tea tree produced in Dongyue.

This is strange!How can a junior sister who has never been to Dongyue know where the tea trees in Dongyue are?
He has been in Dongyue for so many years, and this is the first time he has looked at this wild white tea tree carefully!

Mo Shao covered the tea tree carefully, and he didn't forget to turn around and tell Shu He, and said seriously: "As my girl told me, I will do it!"

"I don't even know what's going on in Xiaoyishan, but you guys are quite confident."

Seeing Mo Shao's confident smiling face, Shu He shook his head and twirled his mustache as he approached the ruined temple in the barren mountain, looked up and saw the roof with a big hole and smiled.

It doesn't matter inside or outside the temple!After expressing that he would not bother the reverent Taoist on the altar, he said to the room dimly as if talking to himself: "Save your life, cherish your life!"

Fuchen flicked around a few times, didn't stop much, and went back outside the temple to chat with the crowd.

Cheng Yun turned over the hare on the skewer, Feng Liang asked: "Second senior brother persuaded the world again."

"I have to persuade you first, and come back after I have persuaded you. I am not old-fashioned." Shu He shook the empty jug, and said with a heavy heart, "If you don't go to the city, you don't even have to drink. What's the use of money?"

"Yes, yes!" Chu Chu ran over with Shu Ruo in his arms, and handed the wine bottles to the master and Shu He.

"You've entered the city?" Shu He looked at the flagon in his hand speechlessly, and Chu Chu who was coaxing Ruo'er to sleep nodded without hesitation, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

He also thought about how a group of people flew across the mountains, how could they leak traces, and they were brought back by the guards who acted as nanny in front of him.

"It's a good thing I didn't plan to bring Ruo'er by myself, otherwise I'd probably be stupid too." Shu He shook the jug, and asked Cheng Yun jokingly, "Can you drink it?"

"Anyway, the poison won't kill you, old Taoist priest, drink the wine gu!" Cheng Yun saw that the rolling bird eggs were almost ready to heat, so he took it out to cool and prepared to give it to Shu Ruo.

The multiple children really slowed them down a lot, but everyone loves Shu Ruo's innocent smile, no one has ever muttered a word, and took the initiative to take care of the children's various emergencies.

Cheng Yun looked at the ruined temple covered with filaments like spider silk, shook his head and asked: "Brother, shouldn't we be more lenient? Otherwise, no one will report and someone will follow."

There was no response from the assassins waiting at the border, which naturally made King Yi anxious, so at least he left a mouth to leak the news, so that King Yi, who didn't know what to do, could feel at ease.

Besides, this game with King Yi still takes a lot of time, so someone needs to send a message back from time to time.

"Isn't this left?" Shu He raised his eyebrows and pointed to the roof.

Cheng Yun couldn't help laughing, fiddled with the bird's egg and said with a smile: "The net is on the head, I'm afraid my understanding is not high."

"Ahh—" Shu He was so stunned that he almost burned his whisk.

It is true that the layout just now did not consider the issue of comprehension, but he did not want to enter the temple again.

"Hope it's safe and sound, come, drink!"

As soon as the flagon was down, Shu He sprayed all of Shu He's mouth on the bonfire in front of him. The fire was out of control. Cheng Yun protected the food in front of him from being spilled by the wine. Chu Chu immediately picked up his breath and hugged Shu Ruofei away. The silly boy was still happy He giggled, completely unaware that he was almost hairless just now.

Shu He, who was coughing and coughing, said sadly: "Good guy! Where did you buy the horse urine?"

Smother him!How can he be willing to defend against the enemy for this horse diaper dust thread?
"I don't have Yu Lizui when I'm away from home. I'd rather give it up temporarily. I think the Taoist priest just left Guiwu Mountain and hasn't gotten used to it yet." Mo Shao laughed, another loser who surrendered to Yuli's drunken bottle!
"Little Junior Sister, this is worse than poison."

Shu He looked at the wine bottle and threw it away helplessly, and joined the dinner party.

In the simple deserted temple courtyard, everyone just wanted to satisfy their hunger, and stayed because Shu Ruo needed to clean up and feed. After the original intention of continuing on the road was destroyed by the ambush in the temple, everyone pretended to be tired and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, the katydids sing at night.

The three assassins hidden behind the god statue in the temple flew out quickly, and it was not difficult to detect the intention of making a quick decision.

Shu He raised his breath quickly, and the people and swords who were heading straight towards them were broken into pieces. Under the dim moonlight, there were still some blood stains on the dusty threads entangled in the ruined temple.

"Senior brother, this method is really difficult to cultivate." Cheng Yun looked at the three people who couldn't tell you from me, and praised, "It's just that you opened the net and opened the wrong side."

"It's none of my business! They don't move their thoughts of killing, and I don't control their qi." Shu He hugged Shu Ruo who was sleeping, and instructed, "It's cleaned up, the old man is here to read a ritual."

Chu Chu didn't dare to object, he was afraid that he would be the next one to be saved, and this cultivator couldn't afford to offend him!

"What did the Taoist priest do?" Mo Shao looked at the blood-stained ground in surprise.

"I look like a murderer?" Shu He shook his whisk, turned around holding Shu Ruo in his arms, and snorted coldly: "The old man looks like that? Can you see the old man making a move? Don't talk nonsense!"

"Only Taoists enter the temple!" Mo Shao was almost choked to death by the calmness.

The two of them are similar in age and are not so good at opening their eyes and telling nonsense. Is he a compassionate cultivator?

With a wave of dust, the three of them disappeared, and they probably didn't even know how they died.

"It's a sudden death and self-destruction this time?" Cheng Yun knew without even thinking about it, it was impossible for Shu He to admit that he had done it.

"I ran into it and died, and the old man is willing to recite a sutra, so they have to be grateful." Shu He stood with a mustache and said with a slight smile, "Besides, the old man made them feel sorry for their lives."

"Senior Brother's Taoism is illusory, I don't feel being loved by kindness, let alone them." Cheng Yun also joked, "It's agreed to leave a personal report!"

"Who said there is no? Don't pretend to be there and tell lies." Shu He saw that everyone quickly dug a hole, and also spent time piecing together the body parts so that the dead could rest in the ground.

"Senior brother's practice shocked me." Cheng Yun smiled wryly and shook his head upon hearing this.

The dust silk laid down by Shu He is indeed for prevention. If the assassins do something, the dust silk will not be effective after they leave.

If anyone was to be blamed for the murder, it should be the three assassins.

"Put away your useless surprises, maybe you will end up with a bad ending, or someone else will help us die." Shu He handed the child to Cheng Yun, jumped on the wall of the ruined courtyard, and read the scriptures of exterminating crimes .

"Yes. Brother Lao Lao will help them see the end."

Cheng Yun stared at Shu He, who was stepping on the seven-star step on the wall of the ruined courtyard, and deeply felt that he had chosen the wrong person. He should have chosen to go to Beiyong Capital City with his elder brother to distribute materials.

After thinking about it again, I let it go. If the cloth was accidentally stained with blood, shouldn't the impoverished senior brother hold the cloth and cry bitterly?
　Good morning~ Little Monkey is back to origami craze!The banknotes were folded with two hearts and delivered ~ very meticulous.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)