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"Mother, mother, save Xiao Zi..."

The girl's eyes were already filled with tears, and now her tears rolled down as she sobbed in a low voice.

Meng Qi was quite touched by similar situations. He turned to look at Jiang Zhiwei, motioning her as a fellow woman to go and comfort her. As for whether she could survive in the subsequent reincarnation mission, it would depend on the situation at the time. When she had no strength left, he and Jiang Zhiwei and the others probably would not have the idea of ​​sacrificing themselves for strangers.

Shang Yi took a deep look at Xiao Zi. This was Gu Xiaosang, the saint of the Luo sect who was ranked in the top ten of the human list. She looked weak, but when Xiaosang's consciousness awakened, she turned out to be a powerful woman at the peak of the awakening period!
Although he was curious about the split of Gu Xiaosang's consciousness, he had no intention of exploring it. After all, behind her was the Golden Emperor, a big boss who had secretly cultivated himself to become the oldest one. He didn't want to get into trouble for the time being.

Jiang Zhiwei moved her lips and whispered, "Little monk, what does the 'Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation' mean? Why did he bring an ordinary girl with him? By the way, that uncle is probably at the awakening stage."

She had always thought that the reincarnation world was similar to selecting Gu, and the target was the younger generation of martial artists.

Meng Qi shook his head, indicating that he couldn't guess. Suddenly, he remembered something and said to Jiang Zhiwei who was walking to the crying girl:

"Miss Jiang, have you made a breakthrough?"

There was a stranger around, so he asked vaguely.

"Breakthrough." Jiang Zhiwei patted the girl Xiao Zi's shoulder and comforted her in a low voice.

"Divine monk, my name is Xiang Hui. Please be merciful and take good care of me." After reading the exchange list of the central light column, the burly man quietly leaned next to Meng Qi, nodding and bowing, and was extremely flattering.

Meng Qi’s move just now made him feel that this little monk’s strength was unfathomable and should be stronger than the other three.

Shang Yi looked at Xiang Hui, whose eyes were not looking straight, with a half-smile. Just as he was about to speak, the scene around him suddenly changed, with mountains and rivers overlapping and light and darkness alternating.

"The Northern Barbarians took over the Central Plains, went against the grain and slaughtered the people. Shaolin monks joined the rebel armies from various places to resist."

"In order to completely eliminate this scourge, the Northern Barbarian General Duoercha is preparing to lead many masters and troops to Shaohua Mountain to destroy Shaolin."

"Dorcha had bribed many monks in Shaolin in advance, and this trip was almost guaranteed. Fortunately, a righteous man sacrificed his life to spread the news.

"Main mission one: The troops are divided into two groups, break through the interception of the masters sent by Duoercha, and send the list of traitors to Shaolin. The time limit is three days. If the time limit is exceeded, fifty good deeds will be deducted. By the end of the reincarnation task, those who do not have enough good deeds will be wiped out. ! If you successfully arrive, each person who enters the temple will be rewarded with fifty good deeds."

"Main mission two: released after the completion of main mission one.

The scene in front of me gradually became clear. The trees blocked the sunlight, leaving golden patches.

Shang Yi looked around vigilantly. With his eyes, ears and nose open, he could easily sense the things around him. He didn't notice any danger and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he knew the original plot, he was afraid that the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation would make things difficult for him. What would he do if he was directly teleported to the alien army?! ?

Then, he looked at his teammates, the little monk Meng Qi, Qi Zhengyan who always had a stern face and looked bitter and resentful, the gang leader Xiang Hui, and the delicate girl Xiao Zi who was "powerless".

Shang Yi's heart suddenly tightened. He didn't know whether the Golden Emperor wanted to use Xiao Zi's eyes to observe himself or it was just a coincidence. However, in a world like the One-Life Supreme, there were no coincidences at all.

Therefore, Shang Yi became extremely alert, and the golden shadows of the heavens and the earth in his body trembled slightly, hiding everything about himself and leaving only traces pointing to the World-Honored Buddha.

"Miss Jiang, Senior Brother Zhang is not here..."

Meng Qi felt helpless about this, as he had already remembered the hint for the main mission - "divide the troops into two groups"!
However, what surprised him was that Shang Yi was in the same team with him, so his safety was greatly guaranteed.

Shang Yi opened his mouth and said:
"Now, our top priority is to find out the route to Shaolin Temple!

Moreover, since the mission is to deliver a list of traitors, I am worried that someone from the Yuan Mongols will ambush us on the way to Shaolin Temple, so we should be careful and not rashly expose our purpose of bombing Shaolin Temple!"

Qi Zhengyan nodded and said:
"Yes, Brother Huaikong is more comprehensive!"

Qi Zhengyan looked up at the sky, then at the nearby trees, and after a moment's hesitation, he said, "I see the trees are not dense, and I can hear the sound of carriages and horses in the distance, so it should be not far from the main road. Let's go out first and ask for directions from passers-by."

Shang Yi smiled and said:

"it is good!"

Meng Qi turned his head to Xiao Zi and Xiang Hui and said, "Are you two going to Shaolin by yourselves, or are you following us?"

"Master, Master, I will follow you!" Xiao Zi trembled as if struck by lightning, ran to Meng Qi in two or three steps, and held Meng Qi's sleeves tightly with both hands.

Xiang Hui smiled broadly and bowed, "Divine monk, I will follow your lead."

Seeing that they were all trying to please him, Meng Qi could probably guess their mentality. First, he was a monk and naturally gave people a sense of compassion. Second, he was always smiling and did not have the dull and solemn look like Qi Zhengyan who was difficult to approach. Third, he had demonstrated his martial arts and left a deep impression on them.

"Donor Xiang, I didn't expect you to be an educated person?" Meng Qi said with a smile.

Xiang Hui quickly smiled and said, "Thank you for your praise, Master. I learned this from Baizhishan in the gang."

This guy, at first I thought he was a reckless and rough person like Lu Zhishen, but he turned out to be a flattering servile type. Meng Qi sighed secretly and turned to Xiao Zi who was pulling his sleeve and said, "Miss Xiao Zi, if you want to follow us, don't do this, it will hinder us from taking action."

The ground in the forest was uneven, with protruding roots intertwined with rotten mud and fallen leaves. Xiao Zi stumbled as he walked, but did not cry out in pain. He gritted his teeth and tried hard not to be left behind by the crowd.

"She is gentle on the outside but strong on the inside." Meng Qi nodded slightly while observing secretly. If she continued to cry miserably, was unwilling to endure hardships, and was spoiled, he might really have to abandon her.

Shang Yi was secretly observing Xiao Zi. He could not see any trace of martial arts on Xiao Zi at this moment. She looked weak and delicate, but very strong in her heart.

He was not worried about the safety of Xiao Zi and Meng Qi. In this mission, anything could happen to anyone, and Xiao Zi and Meng Qi were the least likely to get into trouble!
Then they lowered their heads and hurried on. After walking for a while, Meng Qi and others saw a rammed earth road with cars and horses passing by, raising a lot of dust.

There was a teahouse on the side of the road with a canopy that also sold some food. It was not yet noon, so there were not many customers stopping by to rest.

The owner of the tea shop was an old man. There were four tables of people sitting inside. One table was for a dusty couple, one table was for peddlers carrying loads on their shoulders, one table was for an old man playing the huqin, and one table was for a rich young man holding a pretty maid and his guard.

Shang Yi could tell at a glance that the peddler was dressed neatly, not like the man who walked the streets all year round; the dusty couple seemed normal, but Shang Yi noticed that they had gold and iron objects on them; the erhu in the hands of the old man playing the erhu was not an ordinary erhu either.

He understood that the peddler was exposing his weakness on purpose. If he really went forward, he would probably fall into the trap immediately.

As expected, Qi Zhengyan carefully observed the people in the teahouse and the surrounding environment. After a long moment, he said to Meng Qi with a serious face:

"I think the peddler is too straightforward, not like someone who travels around town all year round. You must be careful."

After hearing what he said, Meng Qi looked closely and found that the peddler was indeed less tired and annoyed, especially his hand holding the teacup, which did not have any cracks from years of sun exposure.

"I saved it." Meng Qi walked over slowly.

Now that his strength has improved, Meng Qi also wants to take this opportunity to fight more and improve his fighting experience.

Shang Yi did not stop him. With him around, he was confident that he could save Meng Qi at the critical moment.

Meng Qi was concentrating on the peddler in question, and ignored the provocation from the rich young master. He walked straight to the tea shop owner and said:

"Shopkeeper, I have something to ask you."

The old man with hunched back and sparse white hair returned the greeting with a smile: "I have always believed in Buddhism. Please feel free to ask questions, Master." Meng Qi lowered his voice so that the peddler would not hear: "I want to go to Shaohua Mountain, but I don't know which road to take?"

At the same time, most of Meng Qi's attention was focused on the peddler.

The old man smiled and said, "Follow this official road all the way, it will take three days..."

Before he finished speaking, his expression changed and he looked behind Meng Qi in astonishment.

The peddler had already pulled out a long sword from his carrying pole, kicked off, and rushed straight behind Meng Qi.

He actually attacked directly? Could it be that his hearing was far superior to that of an ordinary person? Although Meng Qi was surprised, he was very focused and did not feel flustered. He turned around and swung his long sword to block the peddler.

Suddenly, Meng Qi felt a pain in his waist. He didn't know when, but the old man behind him had two daggers in his hands and stabbed him in the waist fiercely.

Meng Qi took a step forward, trying to avoid the dagger, but at this moment, the dusty couple also rushed out with swords in hand, one pointing directly at Meng Qi's throat, and the other swept his legs with a ground knife.

Alas, the old man playing the erhu sighed softly, pulled out a thin short sword from the erhu, dodged behind Meng Qi, and stabbed him in the back.

Although attacked from all sides, Meng Qi remained calm. He blocked the peddler's sword with his long sword, then lowered his body and allowed the old man's dagger to stab him in the back, preventing the thin sword of the old man Huqin from hitting the vital part of his vest and instead stabbing a little above.

The woman in the couple lost her throat and hit Meng Qi's chin. The knife was not a problem and directly cut Meng Qi's legs.

Although the peddler in front did not succeed, a smug sneer appeared on his face involuntarily. He had deliberately exposed the flaws in his disguise and planned this siege!

Puff, puff, puff. A series of sounds like the sound of leather hitting a piece of rotten leather were heard, and the peddler's smile froze on his face.

He saw that his companions' weapons were like stabbing into blocks of iron, penetrating only a little and causing a little blood to omit. The little monk, however, retracted his long sword and took advantage of the situation to "sweep the world".

A head flew up and blood gushed out like a waterfall. The peddler's eyes were filled with blood. He saw the headless body of the woman in the couple shaking and then falling to the ground.

"He actually has such advanced Kung Fu!" The peddler regretted it too late. He never thought that such a young monk could practice such advanced Kung Fu!
Meng Qiguan ignored the old man playing the huqin and the old man in the tea shop behind him. He suddenly took a step forward diagonally, just blocking the place where the man with the knife retreated. He swung the long knife down, and blood spurted out again, staining his white leggings.

Then, he slipped and fell back strangely, brushing past the old man in the tea shop.

The head flew everywhere, blood spurted out, but Meng Qi only had a shallow scar on his chest.

Seeing this scene, the peddler was so frightened that he lost his usual calm, turned around in a hurry, and fled in panic as if he was avoiding a demon.

Suddenly, his eyes blurred and he saw a handsome little monk standing in front of him.

"Go to hell!" He stabbed Meng Qi in the middle of his eyebrows in panic, not daring to fight with him.

Meng Qi, with an injured chin, gritted his teeth and smiled, looking extremely ferocious. He raised his left hand and directly grasped the peddler's sword. He didn't care that the blade cut his palm and bled. He pulled back hard and swung the sword.

"No..." The peddler's scream stopped abruptly, and the blood from his throat sprayed all over Meng Qi's head and face.

The old man who played the huqin on the other side trembled all over, let out a strange cry, and ran away, leaving Meng Qi unable to catch up.

Seeing this, Shang Yi's golden fan in his right hand instantly flew out, brushed across the throat of the old man playing the huqin, spun in the air and flew back into Shang Yi's hand again. This move looked so cool!

Meng Qi, who had just finished a battle and whose face and body were covered in blood, was envious and hated that the handsome figure just now was himself! Even if he was in black, he would admit it!
Then, Meng Qi took advantage of the situation to scare the rich young master and exchanged a jade pendant on his body for four fast horses.

Shang Yi and Qi Zhengyan were checking the bodies of several people to see if there were any clues.

After a while, Xiang Hui led four horses over and tied the dry food and water he had found to both sides of the saddle. Then he looked at Meng Qi, whose wound had just been bandaged, with a big smile on his face:

"Divine monk, when are we leaving? We only have three days left, so there is no time to lose..."

Meng Qi nodded slightly: "Let's go now."

Hearing Meng Qi's answer, Xiang Hui immediately jumped on the horse, pulled the reins skillfully, and waited to set off.

Meng Qi hesitated for a while, but finally he felt kind-hearted and could not bear to see Xiao Zi, a weak woman, stranded alone in this place, so he shared a horse with Xiao Zi, while Shang Yi and Qi Zhengyan rode one each.

There were just four fast horses, enough for them to reach the gate of Shaolin Temple!

Before leaving, Meng Qi turned around, took off the jade pendant on his body, and threw it behind him, directly into the arms of the rich boy.

Then, he rode his horse forward, laughing loudly amid the clatter of the horse's hooves, "Here is the money for the horse."

The rich kid took the jade pendant in a daze, and watched Meng Qi, dressed in a gray monk's robe, disappear into the distance in the dense dust. After a while, he muttered to himself, "He actually gave me money..."

This jade pendant is transparent and warm, and it is obviously worth a lot of money at first glance.

He never thought that in this situation, the little monk who killed people like grass would actually pay the money without cheating anyone!

Not to mention the monks who often beg for alms, ordinary people would definitely become greedy and want to take it by force!

"Master, he seems more like a monk than the presiding monks who usually come here..." The beautiful maid was as confused as ever.

"Not begging for alms?" Qi Zhengyan was a little surprised when he saw Meng Qi throwing the jade pendant out. "This is the world of reincarnation. We can make emergency arrangements."

Anyway, no one here knows us, so we will leave after completing the task.

Meng Qi put away his usual smile and said seriously, "If you indulge your desires and do things that go against your principles when no one is around and you are in a strange place, what's the difference between that and having no principles at all? In the reincarnation world, I think you should stick to yourself. Otherwise, after completing missions one after another, your temperament will change drastically sooner or later, and you will become a Shura and fall into the sea of ​​suffering forever."

He didn't have any complete or deep-rooted ideas, he just felt that he should stick to himself and not end up becoming someone he wanted to kill.

Besides, because of the little jade Buddha, he didn't want to carry the jade pendant with him.

Qi Zhengyan raised his head and looked at the road ahead, his tone slightly melancholy:

"Can you persist? If the mission issued by the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation goes against your bottom line and you are killed if you fail to complete it, are you willing to sacrifice your life? Become a Buddha right here?"

"This..." Qi Zhengyan's imagined extreme situation made it difficult for Meng Qi to answer. He could only sigh and say:

"It is impossible to imagine it now. We will know only when the time comes... But we also need to save more good deeds to prevent deductions for mission failure."

Shang Yi smiled and said:

"The world of reincarnation is dangerous. It is rare to remember your original intention. You can just have a clear conscience. We are all young people. How can we be like old masters who never make mistakes? "

Meng Qi and Qi Zhengyan felt relieved when they heard this. The dullness just now disappeared immediately and the atmosphere became relaxed for a while.

Two days later, the five men were not far from Shaolin. Because they did not worry about horsepower, they seemed to have shaken off their pursuers and did not encounter a battle.

However, Shang Yi knew that there would probably be a big battle before entering Shaolin, so the closer they got to Shaolin, the more he reminded Meng Qi and Qi Zhengyan to be careful. (End of this chapter)