When the mustard seed monk, who was covered in blood, was sent back to White Horse Temple by the same seriously injured iron cow, there was already chaos in the temple.

The demon sect broke into the temple and was looking for the whereabouts of the Holy Fire Holy Maiden. The monk protected a group of people and was hiding at the end of the White Horse Temple, while the elite Heluo was delaying in the temple.

But at the current rate of death and injury, the demons of the Demon Cult will soon chase after them.

"Uncle Mustard Seed! Uncle Mustard Seed!"

Qingqing was so scared that her hands and feet became cold when she saw the Mustard Monk unconscious.

She took the Mustard Monk from the iron bull's arms and looked at the wound on the master's body. She knew that the Mustard Monk had tried her best to fight the Demon Cult to protect them and the innocent people in the temple.

"Xuanyu! Save people quickly."

Qingqing raised her head and shouted to the little witch. The latter walked forward reluctantly, glanced at the mustard seed monk's injuries, and said casually:

"It's nothing big, it's just because it's powerless. The true qi in the body is locked, so naturally it's impossible to use the energy to heal the wound. The qi balls that block the meridians dissipate, and he can wake up."

"You can help!"

Lei Shiyin also looked anxious.

She knew the situation was bad, and there was no mustard monk protecting them at this time, so the girls could only be protected by the Lang Monk. However, the demons of the Demon Sect came in a fierce manner, and the Lang Monk was afraid that he could not resist it alone.

We must wake up the Mustard Monk immediately, and then find a way to escape from the White Horse Temple and meet with Shen Qiu.

"It's not that I won't save it."

Xuanyu looked embarrassed, and she said:

"This was shot out from the Soul-Destroying Divine Claw. Master told me that when encountering such injuries, she must have angered her lover. She must have died, so she let her die."

"no."

Tie Niu, who was exercising his skills on the side and trying to break through the obstacles in his body, opened his eyes and said with difficulty:

"It's not Zhang Moye, but an old man with a short figure."

"ah?"

Xuanyu blinked and took off two porcelain bottles from his arm, one to Tien Niu and the other to Qingqing, she said:

"That's fine, you can save it.

If you swallow the worm, a stick of incense will make the meridian air ball break. This 'qi swallowing worm' is left to me by Master, and you two will have to return it to me in a while."

Qingqing twisted the porcelain bottle and placed the strange insect like shrimp under the nostril of the Mustard Monk. The insect the size of a fingernail jumped into the nostril of the Mustard Monk.

On the other hand, the iron cow also endured the disgust and let the insect enter the body.

After a few breaths, the two of them reacted, and the acupuncture points on their chests became swollen, as if there were really bugs running around in their bodies.

“I can’t stay here anymore.”

Lang Monk also pushed the door open at this time, followed by Yaoqin, who was wearing a veil, and there was a mess of light in her big eyes. She lowered her head and reached out to hold Qingqing, unwilling to let go.

"Lei Lie is bringing people here. You must leave White Horse Temple immediately."

The Lang Monk didn't say much, and carried the Buddha's stick and asked the crowd to walk out of the room with him. Several Heluo helped the elite soldiers carry mustard seed monks, and the iron cow also walked with them with a Zen stick.

"These people came for Yaoqin and Shiyin. Only when you leave Baima Temple will they let the innocent place go."

The monk walked forward quickly and said as he walked:

"Go to the dock, there are ships there, and you will be sent to Badu.

Let's set out from there and go to Sichuan and Shu. If there is no news of Luoyang City within seven days, Yaoqin will take you to Mo City."

He glanced at the Mustard Monk and said:

"Master Mustard Seed is a trustworthy person. With him all the way to protect him, Lei Lie and I are relieved."

"Uncle Lang, this is..."

Lei Shiyin Bingxue is smart, and she heard from the words of Lang Monk that she was extremely unknown.

She held her own wandering chicken, her face full of shock, and she said:

"Don't you and Dad go with us?"

"The city is so chaotic that Lei Lie and I can't leave."

The monk Lang smiled bitterly and pronounced the Buddha's name. He stretched out his hand, touched Lei Shiyin's forehead, and said softly:

"The Demon Cult comes with great power, and he takes advantage of the world's great power to break Luoyang and let them pursue you. You are afraid of the danger of subversion. Lei Lie and I have made up our minds to stay in Luoyang and hold the Demon Cult thieves.

This time, the righteous paths in the world were dragged into this vortex because of the hero meeting. If we run away, Shi Yin will be implicated in your life.

It's better to fight to the death...

Even if you die in battle, it will be considered as the name of Lei Lie and I. You will earn some future fate for you. No matter what happens in the future, those decent knights will not be able to sit idly by."

"I won't leave!"

When Lei Shiyin heard this, she realized that Lang Seng and Dad had a desire to die.

She had no mother since she was a child. Uncle Lang and his father brought her up, and they were extremely honored and favored, and regarded it as the pearl in their hands. Their loves each other makes Lei Shiyin worry-free for half her life.

But at this time, the eldest lady was reluctant to leave her father and Uncle Lang and escape from Luoyang.

After learning about her life experience that day, Lei Shiyin knew that her father had planned for many years to protect her. How could she be so determined that she could let her father and Uncle Lang lose her life?

"You can't help but mess around."

Lang Seng sighed, his fingers fell on Shi Yin's neck, and true energy poured in. Lei Shiyin's eyes rolled and fainted in Lang Seng's arms.

"Qingqing."

He looked at Qingqing, held the poem in his arms over, and said to Qingqing:

"I think you are a chivalrous person at such a young age and have a heart of integrity in your heart. You are also intimate with Shiyin in my family. You are the ones you can entrust. I and Lei Lie entrust Shiyin to you and your senior brother.

If you can’t bear it, you must protect your poetry and sound thoroughly, okay?”

"Um!"

Qingqing held the boneless Lei Shiyin. She had seen the world and walked through the world. Knowing that the current situation was no longer allowed to refuse.

"There's another thing."

The Lang Monk looked back at the White Horse Temple not far away, and there was a shout of killing sound from the support in the temple. It seemed that Lei Lie had arrived with support, which had already stopped the pursuit of the thieves in the Demon Sect.

He took a deep breath, grabbed the Buddha stick, and said to Shiyin and Yaoqin:

"You two are witnesses. If I can't come back, I will tell Shiyin that I have already made a marriage contract with Qiu Buping that day.

When the age of sixteen is over, you will get married and bridal chamber! Don’t delay it!”

Seeing that the mustard seed monk beside him had already awakened, the monk no longer said nonsense. He bent down to say goodbye to several people in front of him, and then made Buddhist etiquette to the iron cow who was protecting everyone.

The monk Tie Niu also had a look of admiration and respect on his face.

He had also fought with the thief of the Demon Sect before. With the situation in Luoyang City at this time, he knew that it would be difficult for Lang Seng to come back when he went there.

No matter why he was like this, he sacrificed his life and delayed his time for his career.

Such a hero is worthy of admiration.

"Protect them and leave!"

The monk turned around and rushed to the White Horse Temple, with several loyal Heluo Gangs following closely behind.

Lei Lie, his sworn brother, was fighting for Shi Yin's life, how could he sit and watch Lei Lie fight alone?

"Let's go."

Yaoqin is the oldest among this group of people except Mustard Monk.

She lamented with a veil, protecting Qingqing and Lei Shiyin, and the iron cow carried the mustard seed monk who was about to wake up, and walked forward to the road that had completely darkened in front of her.

The little witch Xuanyu, who has always been happy and heartless, will calm down now.

Her eyes kept turning back and forth between Yaoqin, Qingqing and Lei Shiyin. In the past few days, she had already learned from Qingqing that the complex relationship between these people and the difficult situation they faced.

"Yangtao is really harmful!"

Xuanyu whispered indignantly:

"I don't think you have to go to Sichuan Mo City. Go back to Phoenix City with me. Master is kind-hearted and likes the most spiritual woman. She will definitely protect you.

With the master here, the old man Yangtao dared not forcefully come to catch you."

"No matter where you go, you have to leave Luoyang first."

Yaoqin looked towards the direction of Luoyang City Gate while walking. She held Qingqing's palm and said:

"If Chen Qiu is here, I can rest assured, he must have an idea."

"Senior brother wants to protect the people of a city."

Qingqing moved her fingers, and she looked back at the White Horse Temple that was shouting and killing the sky, and a trace of sharpness flashed in her eyes. She had longed for the world.

But now, she has no longer any favoritism for this chaotic world.

Senior brother, the mountain ghost is not around, so I have to rely on her now.
To be continued...