July is a year to start the day, so I deliberately let others do not have to send, the best way is to perform their duties, but also told Chen Tao busy to go home for a while, after all, the last time he took the initiative to come over, the hotel at home are picky to his parents and wife, counting up his nearly a year did not go home.

In the car, Zhou Qingqing was full of curiosity to ask Ye shallowly about the outside world, like the small circle and small circle in the mountains, but I looked out of the window and remembered the small circle in my mind.

The phone came with a prompt sound, and I clicked on a message from Liu Dan: "Think about me."

I hesitated for a moment, returning a “huh” word and a smiley face.

Liu Dan did not return, and in the place I can not see, she closed the office door, lying in the office sad tears, probably for her, such a love experience is more special, a few days ago gave their body to a man, psychologically in the period of love, but time and not too much to get along, the man so far away from themselves, reluctant and sad mood intertwined, unconscious want to cry.

I waited for a while, put my phone back in my pocket, looking forward to the next meeting.

Leaving from the countryside, there was no pursuit of soldiers and hidden dangers when they came, and I was inexplicably relaxed, and I watched Ye Shallow and Zhou Qingqing chatting on the opposite side, and simply covered his face with a hat, and then holding his hands on his chest and began to close his eyes.

With the bumps, faintly have a sleepy, do not know how long, as if feel that there are more people in the seat next to me, this subconsciously took off the covered hat, first saw the sitting opposite the leaves shallow and Zhou Qingqing each other to sleep together.

Turning his head, a vicissitudes of the face appeared next to him, his hands clasped to me, and looked at his eyes and a bronze bell in his hand, I felt that there was a different temperament emanating from him.

“What is the name of this master?”I smiled and pointed to the bronze bell in his hand.

“Amitabha, this is the magic bell!”The old monk smiled at me, looked at me as if there was a strange light in his eyes, and said, "All kinds of evil things in the dust, avoid it..."

The appearance of God's Tao, I am not too sure, but when the eyes fell on the ten fingers of his palm, I slightly frowned, because as long as it is a martial arts person, especially the external kung fu immersion time, the finger will be different from ordinary people, free fight, people who can get a regional champion, generally at least the right fist of the forefinger, middle finger and ring finger will have obvious lipstick, hardened, because of long-term violence.

But in my eyes, the old monk's index finger, all tied with thick fist cocoons, the swollen finches seem very strange, like a kind of sweet potato that has not yet grown up, the bottom and the middle section are particularly fat, while the tip of the fingertip is deformed, and the fist bone is a white cocoon, and the skin and bone have long been changed.

This discovery made my heart subconsciously absthe, and then look at the old monk's smile, there is an inexplicable chill, and his temple seems to be different from the drumming of ordinary people, eyes like electricity, as if able to emit a kind of light.

“Master, where did you come from?”I smiled and asked, there are already police signs in my heart.

“The poor monk came from the mountain of Sanskrit.”The old monk continued to say a word of Amitabha.

I frowned: "How can the master not far from this thousand miles to the south?"

"There is a law in the mountains, super sentient beings go to the bliss ... among them is a disciple of mine..." The old monk still stared at me with a smile and asked, "Where does the Lord want to go?"

“Back to the city!”I sighed and returned, and the time in my heart had the answer, and the vigilance was full.

“The city of Yangtze is also far away...” The old monk looked at the opposite side of Ye and Zhou Qingqing with a smile, “The two benefactors are also with the giver all the way?”

I frowned and hesitated, “The monk of Mount Van Gogh, did you kill?”

“Buddha sat in his heart...” The old monk smiled.

“That was killed?”My eyes are complicated.

“Only Dough.”

“Is that coming to kill me?”I stared at him, looking at him with a complex look, "Master, isn't the family empty door, six clean?"“Isn’t it okay to kill?”

"Thirty years ago, I was forced to go up the mountain to become a monk, when the world was not good, the outside is also bitter, and then the enemy became more and more powerful, the more I dare not go down the mountain, but I have a son, but now also dead."The old monk's eyes were like electricity, exuding endless killing, staring at me with a sneer, "I would have felt that I could ignore the previous hatred, but there was no way, as long as people lived, there would be common thoughts, you must die!" 」

The car is about to cross the bridge.

I suddenly shouted, “Master, please stop the car!”

The driver was surprised, but the bus between the townships said to stop, the car "cry" dans a stop at the edge of the bridge, Ye shallow and Zhou Qing woke up confused, saw me get up and want to get out of the car, Ye shallow eyes asked: "What are you doing?"

“You go to the station and wait for me, and I suddenly remember something!”I glanced at the light of the eyes and quickly got out of the car.

The old monk almost got up after I got up, followed up, smiled and shouted a few words of "Amitabha Buddha" followed the car, the bus restarted, and drove out a part of the road...

Without saying a word, I began to run along the yellow rice fields.

In my imagination, the old monk went up the mountain thirty years ago, even if he was 20 years old at that time, now he is also a 50-year-old man, look at his momentum, instinctively feel that with him may not be able to get the benefit, as long as I run, he may not catch up, as long as he can get rid of him, naturally safe.

“Amitabha—”

Who knows how to meet the ghost, the old monk's voice is not far behind me, I ran at the same time, took a look at the time, the time was stunned.

The old man was walking behind me at all.

At this time, there was a sudden cry between the rice fields that made me feel headaches: "Lin Xiu - where are you?"

Madd!

I couldn't cry and laugh, why was this girl so stupid, I just didn't understand my eyes?Why did she get out of the car?

At the moment of my amp, the old monk stopped at the same time, and before I reacted, he turned in the direction of the sound for a moment, and I suddenly went in the direction of the sound, and I suddenly went to the heart, chasing the old monk's figure, while shouting: "Ye shallow, run--"

It's too late.

The old monk's speed was too fast, and I followed him, watching him run to Ye Shuo's body, shouting "Amitabha Buddha", and the bronze bell in my hand pushed straight toward the chest of Ye Shallow.

The light-span "Ah", the eyes were stunned, and the eyes were shocked!

The bronze bell instantly hit her chest, almost heard the sound of bone fracture, the leaf shallow mouth out of a mouthful of blood, white skirts flying up, the whole person like a broken line kite in the field, the Zhou Qing behind her with a knock on the field, overpowering a piece of rice.

I stared at the "ah", shouting and waving a fist, like a cannonball to the back of the old monk.

“Amitabha Buddha...”

Let the sound of disgusting sound, the old monk just turned around, hard by my punch, but only slightly back a step, and at the same time, his punch also hit my chest!

Almost silent.

But I felt a sultry in my chest, the force of the mountains and the sea, and even seven or eight steps back to stand up, and the seemingly old body continued to chase me at this time, and the fist was like electricity!

In an instant, I realized the fact that the old monk's kung fu was definitely above me, the so-called fist was afraid of young and strong, and in the eyes of some masters who really crossed the threshold of the master, it was no longer the threshold of the stern power, and this old fellow from the mountain, even the hardening of the bones of the quenching willlessness was better than me!

His fist came, I turned around without hesitation and walked, almost at the same time to put my hand into the pocket, the "snake gold ridge" to crush... this is July, the mountains are afraid of the many snakes!

“Amitabha Buddha...”

The mountain.

Chen Changan pushed open a door, a woman looked at the strange man in amazement, eyes friendly and bright smile and asked: "You are ... looking for Alang?"He just went out to send a friend."

"Well, I saw him go down the mountain, and you were Wang Lang's wife when he waited here for a while?"Chen Changan stared at the woman in front of him with a smile, and praised with great temperament, “Wang Lang is lucky, you are beautiful...”

“Sit down for a while, I’ll give you water!”She smiled politely, turned to look for tea, and did not notice Chen Chang'an's eyes scanning the whole room and her back, eyes like a knife.

“I heard you just got into the mountains?”Chen Changan smiled and said, “Are the days in the mountains still used to it?”