high official

Chapter 685
The two monks, one big and one small, returned to the room. Wang Xian closed the door and bolted it again. Fang heaved a sigh of relief and whispered, "Oh my god, I haven't spoken for a long time, and I'm about to get internal injuries... "

Also wanted to laugh first, but pulled the wound, and grinned for a while.

"Take off your clothes." Wang Xian ordered in a low voice, "Get on the bed."

He also looked at Wang Xian with vigilance. He knew that there are many Han people who like handsome young people. Although he has nothing to do with handsome young people, he is a strong and strong young man.But after hesitating, he obediently took off his clothes and lay down on the bed.

I also warned myself first that in order to avenge my clansmen, I don't have to kill myself, let alone a mere drought... Even so, when Wang Xian's cold hand touched his back, I couldn't help shedding humiliation tears.

"Be patient, it will hurt at first," Wang Xian whispered while stroking Yexian's back, "It will be very comfortable after a while."

I screamed in my heart first, it would be strange if I could feel comfortable, when I have a chance in the future, I will definitely chop you into mincemeat!Fang Neng Yixue's humiliation today... was secretly feeling ruthless, when suddenly a burning pain came from his back, the pain made him almost cry out.

"Call it out if it hurts." Wang Xian still smiled unconsciously: "The special wound medicine of Beizhen Fusi is very effective, but it will feel like a fire when applied to the wound, and it needs to be improved. ha."

"..." Ye Xian's mouth was wide open, and he quickly turned his head to take a look. Sure enough, he saw Wang Xian taking this small bottle and applying medicine to his injured area, and there was a black line on his forehead.

"Stinky boy, think wrongly." There is a saying that 'it is difficult to learn well, but easy to learn badly'. Wang Xian did not learn the old monk's literary and martial arts, but he learned a lot of his evil taste of tossing his apprentice.

"I..." He buried his head in shame, the simple and honest Mongolian boy was full of guilt.

After giving him the medicine, Wang Xian smiled and said, "How is it? Does it still hurt?"

He also got up first, moved his body, grinned and said: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it's still very comfortable."

"Then put on your clothes." Wang Xian looked at his hair that hadn't fully grown yet, and said with a smile, "Little brat."

Ye Xiandeng blushed immediately, and hurriedly went to put on his tattered monk clothes.Wang Xian threw into his arms the new clothes that Xinci had given him, "It's miserable enough for us to be monks, we can no longer be beggars..."

He also hugged the clothes first, feeling a warm current rushing into his heart, his nose was sore, he hurriedly took a deep breath.Pull yourself together and get dressed.

Seeing this, Wang Xian secretly smiled inwardly, the boy is indeed still tender.Waiting for you to tidy up and take off your shirt first, then lie down on the kang and say: "It's your turn." He cursed in a low voice: "You brat is neither serious nor serious, bullying the master and destroying the ancestors!"

Yexian smiled embarrassedly, quickly picked up the porcelain bottle, followed Wang Xian's example, poured ointment, and painted it on his back like a wall.

"Take it easy, this stuff is much more expensive than gold!" Wang Xian scolded, "You little prodigal son!"

He was stunned by Wang Xian's training first, but he felt very close to him, so he hurriedly painted him evenly with a smile.

At this time, when the medicine came up, Wang Xian grinned his teeth in pain, and hurriedly talked to divert his attention: "Tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, someone will come to offer incense..."

"That's quite rare." Yexian muttered: "This ruined temple has no incense, so just close it quickly."

"Stop talking nonsense." Wang Xiansi took a breath and said, "But I was cursed by the old monk and couldn't talk to them, so you have to speak for me."

"I'm afraid it won't work," Yexian said modestly, "You Han people are so stupid when you talk, I can't deal with people for you."

"I want you to be my mouthpiece." Wang Xian whispered: "Come on, I'll tell you what to say when the time comes, you can remember it clearly for me, if you say the wrong thing then, we will be caught blind. "

"You can't be caught blind." Yexian said anxiously: "Otherwise, how can I take revenge!"

"Then you should memorize it carefully." Wang Xian sighed inwardly, he realized that he seemed to be posing a big problem to his future self.But his personality has always been like this, today he only worries about today, and worries about tomorrow.Forget about him, let's close this matter first.

"Well, I see." Ye nodded first, his eyes widened, as if this could enlarge the ear holes and hear Wang Xian's words more clearly.

Wang Xian then told Ye Ye first one by one what to say when the time came. He was surprised to find that although this boy was rough and bold, he was very clever.When I turn around and ask again, I can answer fluently.It seems that this kind of person who will become a big man really has something extraordinary... Unfortunately, in Wang Xian's hands, his life's fate is destined to be rewritten accordingly.

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That night, Ye first slept in Wang Xian's room—of course it wasn't a bed.First, he carried the bedroll from his own room, spread a mat on the ground, and made a floor bed in Wang Xian's room.

After all, he was only a teenager at first, living in a foreign land, his family members died tragically, he was lonely, and he was regarded as a different kind. If he could meet someone who made him feel close, he would unconsciously Very attached.

Wang Xian woke up at night and heard him muttering in a low voice. When he listened carefully, he was actually reciting the words he had taught him. He couldn't help but feel a little sorry, and whispered: "Go to sleep, you may not come so soon. Tomorrow daytime It's too late to recite..."

He also nodded first, covered his head with the quilt, and continued to carry it under the quilt...

'Okay, another stubborn bull. Seeing that it was useless for him to say it, Wang Xian simply ignored him, turned around and continued to sleep.

Just why did he use 'again'?Because he is another stubborn bull...

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Early the next morning, when Wang Xian woke up, Jian Yexian was still soundly asleep.I don't know what time this kid went to sleep last night, Wang Xian didn't wake him up, he wanted to get up on tiptoe and go wash up.

Unexpectedly, when he hit the ground, Yexian woke up with a start, staring at him blankly.

"I'm going to wash up." Wang Xian said softly, "Go on to sleep."

"I'll serve you." Yexian jumped up and said, "How can you say that you are also my master!" After speaking, he couldn't say anything, ran out to wash Wang Xian's face, and then waited on Wang Xian to wash his face.

"It's quite familiar." Wang Xian took the towel and wiped his face.

"When I first came here, I've been serving those bald donkeys." Ye first cursed bitterly, then stuck out his tongue and said, "Bah bah, you scolded the two of us too."

"Are you still used to it in the temple?" After Wang Xian finished speaking, he felt that he was talking nonsense, and the habit was strange.

He clenched his fists and didn't speak.

After breakfast, he ran to the gate of the temple to guard according to Wang Xian's instructions.He was originally a wild man in the temple, as long as he didn't go out and run around, he didn't care about him with kindness, and he said a few words first if he had a match or not, and then asked casually: "Last night, did your master talk to you?" What did you say to make you so obedient?"

"My master is dumb." He looked at Chu Hao first, but he was actually very shrewd. He wanted to keep it a secret, but thinking of this, wouldn't it mean that the master had spoken?Suddenly realizing that Xinci was trying to trick her, she gave him a hard look and said in a muffled voice, "Don't speak."

"Stop talking, it wasn't your master's order, can you come here to watch the door with me?" Xinci said with a smile: "Tell me quickly, don't worry, I won't tell others."

"My master told me..." He first said slowly, his kind heart was overjoyed when he heard the words, and he waited for his next sentence to sell Wang Xian, but he changed the subject first, and said with a sneer, "It's just Tuomeng and Wang Xian. As I said, speaking in a dream is not forbidden!"

"Nonsense..." Xinci glared at him, and was about to tell him a few more words when she saw a few people approaching the temple gate.Xinci suddenly regained her spirits, put Ye aside first, went up to meet him and said with a smile: "Will the benefactors offer incense or ask for lottery?"

"..." Hearing the words, a few men dressed up pretended to look at the middle-aged man standing in the middle. The middle-aged man looked sad and lost his mind. After a while, he said, "If you ask for a lottery, of course you will also offer incense."

"Okay, please, please." Xinci bowed and gave in, no matter how you look at it, it seems that there are more waiters in the shop than monks in the temple.The middle-aged man was also taken aback, shook his head, and stepped in.

Xinci originally wanted to take care of the door for herself first, just in case any pilgrims came to the door, although it was basically impossible... But looking around, the kid had already gone somewhere.

Cursing secretly, 'The wild boy is unreliable', Xinci hurriedly followed a few pilgrims, or that middle-aged pilgrim.Several other Kongwu powerful guys are obviously his guards.Moreover, Xinci could also tell that they were all elite soldiers from the army. As for how he could tell, Xinci of course said that what she did was to observe words and actions.

But in fact, it was because he was too familiar with the army...

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When the middle-aged man just got off his horse, he still felt his legs were weak, but after walking for a while on the brick road of the temple sandwiched by towering ancient trees, he felt that his calves seemed to swell. A land of good luck?

Naturally, he would not say these words. When he came outside the Daxiong Hall, he solemnly straightened his clothes before stepping in to burn incense, kowtow to the Buddha, and kowtow to the Bodhisattva, looking very devout.After finishing the work, people paid a large amount of incense, and after he got up, Xinci invited him to the side hall to draw lots.

The middle-aged man asked the guards to wait outside the door, and he went in with Xinci. Inside, a monk in his 60s who looked like an accomplished monk was sitting on a futon next to the Guanyin statue.The middle-aged man first burned incense himself, bowed to the Guanyin statue, and then sat opposite the old monk under the gesture of compassion.

"This is our Master Daozang Master. The Dharma is the most profound, and he is especially good at interpreting the Avalokitesvara." Xinci recommended to the middle-aged man in a low voice: "Master, this layman wants to ask for a lottery."

The middle-aged man bowed respectfully to the old monk Daozang. Daozang proclaimed the Buddha's name, pointed to the stick enshrined in front of the Buddha statue, and asked Xinci to give it to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, holding the lottery as if he was holding a huge rock, his face was very solemn, and he knelt on the futon after a while to shake the lottery.

(End of this chapter)