Two days later, Xuanqing and Xuanyuan went to Luoxia Temple with Wuku Wuxin.

Beixuan set off with them, and he was accompanied by a group of guards, more than a dozen of them, all equipped with horses and swords.

Xuan Yuan and Wu Xin both know how to ride horses, Wu Ku used to be the Seventh Prince of Northern Xinjiang, and both of them had good books on riding and archery.

Only Xuan Qing, the original body can also ride a horse, but as a modern person, he has no martial arts, he is afraid that he will fall off a big horse if he gets on it... This is not the professional accomplishment that a holy monk should have.

Fortunately, Xuan Yuan was worried about him, and explained in advance that due to his careless practice, his meridians were blocked and his internal energy sometimes disappeared.Bei Xuan had originally prepared a carriage for Bei Yu, but now he immediately replaced it with a bigger one, letting Xuan Qing sit in the carriage with Bei Yu.

Of course Xuanqing couldn't refuse, because Beiyu especially liked to pester him now, and strongly urged him to follow the carriage.

After taking his medicine, Beiyu not only had fewer illnesses, but his health also improved a lot. In his eyes, this good-looking and gentle master is just like a fairy brother.

Probably getting acquainted in the past two days, Bei Yu changed from the introvertedness when they first met, and kept chattering around him, and even took the initiative to fan him.

"Master Xuanqing, are you hot?"

"Master Xuanqing, are you thirsty?"...

Xuan Qing kept a calm and gentle smile, and shook his head slightly when he heard the words, his expression was neither too warm nor rude, "Little benefactor, you don't have to be polite."

Beiyu was a little distressed, his expression of wanting to please this person was too obvious, but the child's keen intuition made him feel that no matter what he did, he couldn't really get close to him, which made him a little at a loss.

He suddenly remembered something, opened a drawer on one side, took out a delicate box, held it in front of him and said expectantly: "Master, do you want some snacks? This is delicious. My third brother specially brought a big box from home." Made by the chef..."

Um? ...

The unique sweetness of the soft and glutinous pastry came to the nostrils, and Xuan Qing's "You're welcome" stuck in his throat and he couldn't say it.

How long has it been since he had eaten these fragrant and sweet soft pastries?

Xuan Qing secretly swallowed, but there seemed to be a helpless expression of "I really can't beat you".

"Okay then, I'll try it." He said with a faint smile, twisting a piece of light purple soft cake with his slender fingers.

……I go!It melts in the mouth, sweet but not greasy!This is delicious!

Xuan Qing almost couldn't control his expression, tried his best to chin his head slightly, and said with a light smile: "Not bad."

Beiyu became happy in an instant, stuffed the box in his hand to him, and said hastily, "Master, I'll give you all these, and I'll bring you other snacks when I go back!"

Xuan Qing looked at Bei Yu's shining black eyes - well... Anyway, there is no one in the carriage, so let's eat another piece!

……

The carriage walked for a while, the door curtain was lifted suddenly, Bei Xuan also sat in, he happened to see Xuan Qing puffing his cheeks after swallowing the last piece of pastry.

Beixuan was stunned for a moment, then blinked unconsciously.When he looked again, Xuan Qing had folded his hands and looked at him, with a calm smile on his face, "Northern Xuan benefactor..."

For a moment, Beixuan almost wondered if he had just had an illusion. He actually felt that the always calm and personable master was just as cute as a hamster stealing food!

Until he saw the empty candy box quietly placed beside Xuan Qing.

"Third brother, why did you come in? It's too small to sit you, go out!" Beiyu was a little upset at this time, he came in to disturb him, and pushed him out as he said.

Beixuan suppressed his laughter, knocked on his head, and warned: "Xiaoyu, don't mess around, don't disturb the master."

Xuanqing always felt that something had been discovered about him... But after thinking about it carefully, even if he ate a few pieces of pastries that were too delicious, he still didn't let go of the Buddha-nature smile—very good, he didn't collapse!

Beixuan coughed twice, and said with a smile, "Master, we won't rest halfway, so we can reach the next town before dark."

Xuan Qing nodded, but before he could speak, the carriage stopped suddenly, and everyone in the carriage staggered.

Immediately there was a loud shout from the guard——

"Someone sneak attack, protect the master!"

Beixuan stabilized his figure and his eyes darkened. He patted Beiyu, "Stay in the carriage with Master, don't come out."

After speaking, he quickly lifted the curtain and walked out, and the surrounding guards immediately surrounded him.He took a sword, looked at the dozens of men in black who were fighting with the rest of the people, his eyes were slightly cold, and he ordered: "Protect the young master and Master Xuanqing."

After he finished speaking, he drew his sword and flew towards the enemy.

Xuan Yuan and Wu Ku Wuxin saw that the carriage where Xuan Qing was in was protected by a regiment of guards, so they were relieved to concentrate on fighting the enemy.

It's just that there are several times more people in black than them, and they don't know how to kill, so they are very anxious for a while.

Just when he was exhausted, the silver light on the top of the surrounding mountains suddenly disappeared.

The dazzling silver light hit Beixuan's eyes under the refraction of the sun. He raised his hand and pierced the man in black in front of him with a sword, and then he squinted his eyes unconsciously.The next moment, he suddenly realized something, and his face changed, "No, be careful, there are people shooting arrows on the top of the mountain!"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless arrows flew through the air.

"Shua, hua, hua, hua, hua, hua, hua, huh..." Some arrows were knocked down by sword strikes, but someone was still hit by the arrow, and the screams kept ringing out.

I don't know how many people are hiding on the mountain, and if this continues, I'm afraid they will all die here today.

What was even more frightening was that the carriage in the middle of the field had a huge target, and for a moment, arrows were fired from all directions at the carriage.

The sound of "bang bang" kept ringing, it was the sound of sharp arrows being pierced into the pillar of the carriage, and countless arrows shot into it through the curtain and window of the carriage, and the carriage was pierced by sharp arrows almost instantly.

Beixuan's face changed drastically, "Little Yu! Master!"

"Master!" Wu Ku and the others on the side also saw their eyes tearing apart, and were about to rush into the carriage at a gallop.

At this moment, the carriage that had been pierced by the sharp arrow suddenly exploded, sawdust and arrows scattered in all directions, and a white shadow flew out of it lightly.

Xuanqing hugged Beiyu with one hand, and flicked the sleeve of his robe with the other, the sharp arrow that was rolled up by his monk's robe immediately counterattacked back, and all the men in black around him fell to the ground with serious injuries in an instant.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Xuanqing tapped his toes and slowly landed on the ground, then let go of Beiyu and pulled him behind him.

"Amitabha, put down the butcher's knife, turn your head to the shore, and hope that all benefactors will not commit any more crimes." Xuanqing stood on the spot, his wide white monk robe was blown up by the wind, his long eyebrows and clear eyes seemed to be shining brightly, and his compassionate and indifferent eyes Looking at the injured people in black on the ground.

The arrows he reflected back were broken, and the places where the stabs were stabbed were not fatal.

How do these killers in front of them know that there is such a master in the carriage?Covering the wound for a while, his face turned pale.

"Master, be careful!" Beixuan noticed something, stepped forward to protect him, and knocked down the incoming arrow with a sword.

Wuku and the others who reacted also immediately stepped forward and surrounded Xuan Qing.

Xuan Qing glanced at the archery man hiding in the mountains, and said loudly, "One thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon, that's so good."

His clear voice spread throughout the valley with inner strength, as if he was persuading the other party, and it was like the voice of the Buddha to cleanse people's hearts.

The men in black around did not dare to move again, but after a while, there was a rustling sound in the woods, and there were still sharp arrows shooting.

Xuan Qing twisted the Buddha beads with one hand, and sighed slightly.He turned his palms slightly, gathered strength in his palms, and instantly captured a few flying leaves between his two fingers.

The next second, the fingers flew out, and the people who were shooting bows and arrows far away on the mountain swept across the area in an instant.

Xuanqing's proficient finger picking is really picking leaves and hurting people.

Everyone in black was injured, so they had to set off fireworks and retreat.With such a powerful person, their assassination today is doomed to fail, but fortunately, the other party doesn't seem to want to kill them.

Soon, all the dust settled, and everyone who thought they would be doomed surrounded Xuanqing at this time, almost red-eyed.

"Master, so you are so good at martial arts!" Bei Yu grabbed his sleeve, his eyes sparkling.

Wuxin couldn't understand that this brat took the position of his number one fanboy, and snorted, "Of course, besides being proficient in Buddhist scriptures and medical skills, my uncle is also a genius in martial arts!"

Wuku on the side nodded silently, and said firmly: "Master, I will become stronger!"...

Such a center of attention!This sense of strength that fills the whole body!Xuanqing finally realized what the original body's 95-point force value was!

If he could use one word to describe how he felt right now, it would be—pretending to be so cool!

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