The little monk returns to the vulgar

Chapter 130 An old soldier in Yunzhou
It was the evening of another day, and the convoy from Shangjing slowly drove into this abandoned village.

Judging from the mottled traces on the outside, the village has not been lived in for several years.

But travelers who travel long distances don't have many choices. If they don't take a break, those scholars who are rushing to take the exam may not be able to bear it.

Zhu Wei was the first person to rush into the village. His bones were almost broken in the carriage these days.Now that there is finally a place where people can live, Zhu Wei can't wait to lie on the bed right away, do nothing, and lie like this for a whole day.

The others are also quite happy, who can sleep peacefully tonight, and maybe have the luxury of being able to take a bath.

But in the team, some people feel completely different.

In the last carriage, Xiaoqing poked her head out, looked at the deserted village very curiously, and said excitedly: "There are strange things in here!"

Daoran frowned. After entering the deserted village, he felt a little uneasy. There must be something wrong with this place.

Shenxiu, who was obsessed with refining weapons along the way, also raised her head, and said to Daoran: "Master, there may be evil spirits in this place, what should we do?"

Daoran thought for a moment, and then said: "The soldiers come and cover the water with soil."

After Daoran finished speaking, he silently recited the Heavenly Dragon Babu body protection mantra, and a black snake with thick arms appeared beside Daoran, and said to Daoran respectfully: "Mu Zhixuan, the Dragon Lord, came here at your call."

"Amitabha, long time no see. Senior, are your injuries healed?" Daoran asked.

Mou Zhixuan hurriedly said, "Thank you Master Daoran for your concern. There is no serious problem. Zen Master Fahai, please be merciful."

At the beginning, Fa Hai summoned Mou Zhixuan's body, and then slapped Mou Zhixuan away with a slap, and he was severely injured with five successes.

Although Mou Zhixuan had been recuperating from his injuries for a long time, he understood that Fa Hai was merciful.That palm really only has [-]% power, otherwise he would have to lie down for at least a few years.

Although his body was not yet ready, Mou Zhixuan couldn't miss Dao Ran's call.

It's not about cannibalism or anything, but Mou Zhixuan urgently needs to clear up the previous misunderstanding.

Conscience of heaven and earth, he really didn't mean to cheat Daoran, at most he just watched Daoran annoyed killing him and didn't stop him.

But isn't this the basic operation of Tianlongbabu?

Whether or not the mantra-bearer keeps the precepts is not the responsibility of Tianlongbabu.

Mou Zhixuan felt that he had to have a good chat with Daoran, otherwise Fahai would be in a bad mood one day and what would he do if he was summoned to beat him up again?
"I'm really sorry, I didn't expect Master to misunderstand." Daoran said to Mou Zhixuan.

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"It's okay, Zen Master Fahai loves his disciples dearly, and I can understand it. I also ask Master Daoran to explain to him the whole story." Mou Zhixuan said to Daoran.

"Don't worry, the little monk will definitely explain it clearly to Master." Dao Ran said with great certainty.

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"Then I'm relieved." Mou Zhixuan said reassuringly, "I don't know what Master Daoran called me, what is the matter? Please just give orders, Master Daoran."

"There seems to be something sinister and evil here. I am worried that there will be accidents, so I ask seniors to take care of these mortals." Dao Ran said.

Mou Zhixuan is a very qualified bodyguard. He did a very good job protecting Nie Zhengyan before, without any mistakes.

With Mou Zhixuan around, ordinary monsters can't hurt people at all. If he encounters a powerful monster, Mou Zhixuan can also buy time for Daoran to deal with it calmly.

"Don't worry, leave it to me." After Mou Zhixuan finished speaking, his figure became transparent, and he got out of the carriage.

After a while, Mou Zhixuan returned to Daoran's side and whispered something in his ear.

Daoran listened, showing a dumbfounding expression.

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The night is getting darker, and the long-abandoned village is full of smoke and fire.

Although the village is dilapidated, but with a little tidying up, you can always sleep.

Daoran had eaten rice porridge, and instead of supervising Xiaoqing's practice, he came to Jinniuwei's side.

Seeing Daoran's visit, Zuo Wanli hastily greeted him.

"Master Daoran, what are your orders?" Zuo Wanli asked.

"Your Majesty Zuo is serious, I just want to say a few words to the court prisoner you escorted." Dao Ran replied.

"What... what does Master Daoran want to ask?"

Zuo Wanli was a little hesitant, the crime was of great importance, if there was any mistake, their sacrifice would be in vain.

"Lord Zuo, don't worry, the monk is just asking a few questions, and will never make it difficult for you. On the contrary, the monk is here to help. Tonight, there may be accidents." Dao Ran explained.

"Accident? Could it be that someone will rob prisoners tonight?" Zuo Qianhu asked.

Daoran clasped his hands together and said Amitabha, but did not answer Zuo Qianhu's question.

Zuo Qianhu didn't think for long, he chose to believe in Daoran.

After Daoran pulled out a Gu worm from Zuo Wanli's body, Zuo Wanli understood that the lives of all Jinniuwei were in Daoran's hands.If Dao Ran couldn't find the antidote, they would be doomed to die from being emptied by Gu worms.

If Dao Ran wants to harm them, he doesn't need to play any tricks at all, just control the Gu worms in their bodies to break out and it's over.

Since Daoran said he was here to help, Zuo Wanli believed it unconditionally.

Monks don't tell lies, how can a great monk like Daoran lie to others.Even if someone says that Ran has never lied since childhood, Zuo Wanli will believe it.

Daoran got his wish and saw the imperial court prisoner locked in the prison car. This man's face was full of filth, and the prison clothes on his body couldn't see the original color for a long time.The body in shackles was tortured, and the bumps along the way left his wrists, neck and shoulders rubbed and bloody.

Looking at the gray hair, he should not be young, but his eyes were piercing, and even though he looked miserable, he still straightened his back with all his strength.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a big man with military power in his hands. The demeanor of this soldier is very admirable.

Daoran walked closer and said to the old man in the prison car: "Old man, little monk Daoran, I haven't asked the old man's name yet."

The old man took a look at Daoran and didn't speak.

Daoran looked at the other's dry lips, took out a long black tube from his waist, poured mana into it, and kept shaking it.

Soon, there was a rush of water coming from inside the long tube.

This is another living artifact refined by Dao Ran. The material is Zhu Ying's long-claw carapace. A section is taken off and made into a long tube.The function of this magic weapon is also very simple, injecting mana can absorb water vapor from the air and condense it into clear water.

Even in the desert, as long as there is a trace of water vapor in the air, water can be condensed, but the time will be longer.

This Spider brand unlimited refill thermos is definitely a good thing for home travel.

Hearing the sound of water, the throat of the old man in the prison car couldn't help but move.

Daoran handed over the magical water cup, and the old man was not polite, he opened the lid and poured it in big gulps, drinking the water inside.

Then he let out a long breath and bowed his hands to Daoran to express his thanks, but he still didn't say a word. .

Daoran didn't take it seriously, and continued: "Old man, your body is really strong, and ordinary people may not be able to hold on to this kind of torture."

The old man looked at Daoran and found that the young monk had simple eyes, so he sighed and said in a hoarse voice: "Little monk, don't talk to the old man. If you know too much, you will get into trouble."

"Is it the trouble of the national teacher, or the trouble of Grand Master Pang?" Dao Ran asked.

Yang Ye was a little surprised when he heard this, and said to Daoran: "So you know a lot, and since that's the case, I won't hide it from you. Old man Yang Ye is just an old soldier in Yunzhou City."

Daoran recalled that Nie Zhengyan mentioned this name when explaining the general trend of the world to him.

"Are you Marshal Yang from Yunzhou?" Daoran asked.

Yang Ye shook his head and said: "There is no generalissimo now, but an old soldier in prison. The old man thought that as a soldier, he only needs to do his job well. Who would have thought that he would not be able to escape these intrigues in the end."

"Marshal Yang doesn't need to worry, maybe you will be free again soon." Dao Ran said pointedly.

"Oh? What do you mean by that? Is it possible that you want to save me?" Yang Ye asked.

Daoran clasped his hands together and said to Yang Ye: "Amitabha, it is not difficult to save people. My little monk is troubled by how to restore Marshal Yang to your post. Even if someone successfully robs the prison car, Marshal Yang, do you want to be a fugitive for the rest of your life? In other words, Marshal Yang is planning to return to Yunzhou and rebel directly?"

(End of this chapter)