Brother, please pray to heaven and earth with the witch

Chapter 2: The Heavenly Fuluan

I felt that monster's bloody mouth was getting closer and closer to me, and I could even feel the stench from its mouth hitting the fine hair on my face.I don't know if the time passed very slowly, or the monster deliberately slowed down his movements to feel the joy of his prey facing death.

At this time, I suddenly hated it again, hated myself for being incompetent, and was treated as a plaything by this monster before I died.

If I can not die, I must learn spells and rid the world of evil spirits!

My sudden outburst of business actually boosted my strength, and I kicked away the monster's face. It seemed to be frightened by my sudden outburst, and threw me to the ground by mistake.However, when it reacted and realized that no matter how much I resisted, I was still just a little girl doll who was only a little over three feet tall. It suddenly felt that I had been entertained by me, and it was so angry that it stretched out its hand to grab me again. Before he had time to react, he saw a flash of red light, and the monster's hand flew up into the sky, leaving his arm gushing blood.

"Heaven...God's punishment!" The monster was so startled that it turned around and ran away, but within a few steps, it heard its scream.

I watched it in a state of distress, saw a magic circle appear under its feet, and saw it being swallowed by raging fire and turned into ashes.

"It's dead, don't be afraid."

At that time, the boy who kept pretending to be a boy appeared in front of me like a savior. He told me in an indifferent but vaguely caring tone, not to be afraid.The murderous aura wrapped around the long knife in his hand has not dissipated, as if he was venting his strength and courage.

"Tianluan, put away your power of divine punishment quickly, don't scare her." An old man came over, helped me up, and asked gently: "Your disciple is rude, don't be afraid of my child. Are you called What's your name, where do you live?"

"I...my name is Xian Qingfu, I...I am an orphan, I have no home." I was so inferior that I didn't dare to look up, for fear of being rejected by them.

"That's such a pity. We came a step late and failed to save the steamed stuffed bun owner. Now you are helpless, child. Since we met today, we will never leave you alone. How about it, Let's help you find a good family to take you in, okay?" The old man sighed, feeling sorry for me, and kindly arranged for me to escape.

"Grandpa, thank you, I...I want to learn skills from you, I don't want to be eaten by monsters in the future."

"Oh?" The old man was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Little baby, you want to learn skills? You are young, but you are not small."

"Hmph, girls, what are you learning to fight and kill? Can you afford a knife?"

"I..." I just wanted to quibble, I even kicked that monster's face sideways just now, can't I still not pick up a knife?But his eyes glanced at the long knife he was carrying, and it left a mark on the ground casually, so he didn't dare to speak.

"Tianluan, haven't you been yelling all day long that everyone else has junior sisters but you don't? Why, now that people want to be you, you're not willing to have them?"

"Master, do you still listen to me about accepting apprentices? If you like it, accept it. Can I stop it?" The boy suddenly raised the long knife and stabbed it in his heart. I was startled. He hurriedly jumped over and grabbed his knife, ignoring his hand was stabbed by the knife's sharp aura, and blood flowed out.

"Brother, what are you doing? Don't be angry, I just don't want to be a teacher!"

"Let go!" As soon as he threw me away, I was about to cry, and wanted to ask his master why he didn't stop him and let him hurt himself like this, but before he could open his mouth, the knife had already penetrated him I saw a burst of brilliance on my chest, and I couldn't open my eyes. Something like a rune emerged, and the knife disappeared as if it had been sucked in. The boy was not injured at all, bleeding a little. .

"Brother, you..." Hua Guang restrained himself, I was a little at a loss, I looked at his chest, and then at the old man behind me.

"Call me brother." He grabbed my injured hand and clumsily drew a magic circle. This magic circle was oddly shaped with edges and corners. Conscientiously painting one stroke at a time, finally condensed into a gleam of light covering the wound on my hand, a warmth dispelled the pain in the flesh and blood, the wound stopped bleeding, but it didn't heal obviously.

He pursed his lips, tore off a piece of his robe, took out a medicine bottle from his arms, sprinkled medicine powder on it, and carefully bandaged it up for me.

"Your hand was injured by my Burning Dragon Saber Qi, so you can only keep it like this for now. Don't be so reckless in the future, and you will lose face of Master."

"Is it... Master?"

"Hehe, Tianluan asked you to call him senior brother, so he naturally recognized you. Child, do you want to recognize me as a teacher?"

"Yes, I am willing!" I immediately knelt down, kowtowed three times to him, and obediently called out, "Master!"

"Hey, good boy, good disciple. Tianluan and I passed by here and felt the evil aura, so we came here. Now that the town's demons have been eliminated, although we are in a hurry, we still have important things to do. Let me caress you. If there is nothing to worry about, how about we start now?"

"Ok!"

I turned around to look for my hard-spoken and soft-hearted senior brother, but found that he had disappeared, and the corpse of the monster was gone. When I was about to shout loudly, he stepped out of the steamed stuffed bun shop, just in time to see him throwing his arm back, A gleaming white thing was thrown out by him, throwing the ground with a heavy sound, and a package was held in the other hand, looking at the pattern, it looked like the cloth used by the bun shop owner to pack the buns.

"I saw a woman there just now, I bought two drawers of steamed stuffed buns with her, and used them as dry food for the road."

I blinked, didn't they all say that monks don't eat fireworks, why do they also like to eat meat buns?

By the way, my meat buns!

I hurriedly looked over and saw that my meat bun was still lying on the ground. I was so happy that I ran over, picked it up, wiped it with my sleeve, and hid it in my arms like a baby.

"What are you doing picking up that dirty thing! Throw it away!"

"But..." But I haven't eaten for two days... I'm so hungry...

But... senior brother didn't like me in the first place, what if I offended him again?
Reluctantly, I took out the meat bun in my arms, pinched it again and again, squatted down and put it on the ground gently, finally couldn't hold it back, turned my back and cried loudly, but didn't dare to cry out. The sound, but the tears kept falling, and the hands kept wiping.

"Why are you sad? Brother bought a lot of meat buns for you, and I'm sure I can eat you into a fat girl." He stuffed the bag of meat buns into my arms, took my hand, and wiped it off for me. She shed tears, "Forget that I have an injury on my hand? Stupid girl, what should I do if the wound is inflamed?"

"What a cheapskate, look at the steamed stuffed bun in your arms, no one is snatching it from you, why don't you hug it lightly? How can you eat it when it's all crushed by you?"

"You are my junior sister Ji Tianluan now, don't cry and cry all day long to embarrass senior brother!"

"Fenlong Dao Qi is very powerful. If you don't take good care of it, you will leave a scar in the future. I will see where you cry. It's a pity for such a beautiful little hand."

"From now on, senior brother will make you a fat girl and buy you meat buns every day."

"Xiao Qing, good boy, let's not worry about this cold bun, shall we? We will never eat cold buns again after Qing Fu."

……

That day, my brother comforted me for a long time.And I also seemed to be crying more and more hard, as if crying out all the grievances in my body at once, saying goodbye to that grievance in the past.

(End of this chapter)