While I was helping Yoona bandage the damaged jade hand, I asked, "You can see the bones."
Having said this, my eyes turned slightly red and I didn't dare to look up at Yoona.
"It doesn't hurt,"
Yoona gritted her teeth and endured the pain: "It doesn't hurt at all."
"I know you're in pain,"
I finally raised my tearful eyes and looked at Yoona: "If your hand hurts, my heart will also hurt."
After hearing my loving words, Yoona blushed, lowered her head and smiled bitterly: "You're fine, I can bear it no matter how much it hurts."
"Yooner..."
After I helped Yun'er bandage up, I finally couldn't help but feel the emotion in my heart, and gently held Yun'er into my arms. Just when I was about to get some relief, Yun'er pushed her away with a blushing face.
"What...what happened?"
I was a little surprised: "According to the development of the plot, shouldn't the hero and heroine kiss at this time to thank the audience for their support and expectations?"
"Brother Zhu, have you forgotten that Yu Menglan is also here?"
As soon as Yoona said this, I just reacted!
"Yes, Yu Menglan is here too! How could I forget her?"
I coughed twice: "Miss Menglan, don't just hide in the dark and peek at our love affair, come out!"
"Hey, I'm sorry,"
Yu Menglan chuckled: "I'm afraid of disturbing you, so I'm hiding."
As she spoke, she revealed her true body. It was probably because she had borrowed people to resurrect her soul twice in a row. Now her face was much pale and very weak.
Seeing that Yu Menglan's face was pale, I smiled bitterly: "Miss Menglan, thank you for your help. I will never forget your kindness."
Yu Menglan shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Whether you are Brother Zhu or Brother Tian, this should be what I said to you, right?"
She looked at us cuddling together and smiled happily: "I'm so happy to see you two finally put aside your grudges and come together."
My heart warmed, I looked at Yoona and smiled, and kissed her forehead gently.
Although the lives of the three of us were not in danger, our souls were still traumatized. It would have been better to go down the mountain and report to Chen Ding and the others earlier.
"The motorcycle ran out of gas."
I walked to where the motorcycle was and said, "If you don't have a car, you don't have a car. You can just walk."
I sighed, looked at myself covered in mud from bottom to top, and couldn't help but say: "My body is still nimble!"
Yoona complained: "It's just that bastard Guang Qi is so careful and cunning that he doesn't even bring his cell phone up the mountain."
"Mobile phones can emit signals and become a tracking source for the police. Of course a cunning person like him can think of this."
I chuckled and said, "And in his plan, he thought he was sure to win."
"Eh!? Look at the little bald head there!?"
The two of them were walking together, and they saw a little monk, who was also covered in mud, chewing a wild sweet potato under the tree. He seemed to be enjoying the food.
"Hey! Little Baldy, are you a human or a ghost!?"
I guarded Yoona behind me and probed cautiously.
"What!?"
The little bald head glanced at me, and relaxed his mouth from biting the wild sweet potato and responded coldly: "Are you blind? What little bald head, didn't you see the ring scar on my head!?"
"Oh? It turns out to be a young monk!?"
We walked in quickly, smiled, and asked: "What are you eating? Can you give me some?"
"Make enough food and clothing by yourself,"
The little monk looked at the wild sweet potato field on the ground and said, "If you want to eat it, dig it yourself!"
"Tch, cheapskate!"
I was not polite and started digging the sweet potatoes myself.
"Hey, can you please stop being so rough? Do you know how to dig sweet potatoes? You will turn out other small sweet potatoes too!"
The young monk persuaded him disdainfully: "It seems that he is not a hard-working master!"
"I really don't know how to dig sweet potatoes!"
I ignored the little monk's words and continued digging on my own.
Seeing that I didn't listen to my dissuasion, the young monk spoke again: "Oh, I told you, but you are still digging like this! How can you be so stubborn as a Taoist priest!?"
"What!?"
The three of us were shocked. I quickly stopped digging the sweet potatoes and looked at the little monk with a surprised look on my face: "You! How did you know that I am a Taoist priest!?"
The little monk pouted and ignored my question, but threw him a sweet potato: "Eat mine, don't ruin the little sweet potato seedling!"
"You haven't answered me yet!"
I took the sweet potato and stuffed it into my pocket, then asked, "Who are you?"
"What do you think? Did I ask you who you are?"
The young monk ignored my question and murmured: "I don't want to talk to you. I don't have a good impression of Taoist priests!"
"Oh, you little monk has quite a personality!"
I said with disdain: "You're in the deep mountains and wild forests, why are you digging sweet potatoes here?"
"Then you're also deep in the mountains and forests!?"
The little monk asked: "Hey, you have so many questions. Do you want to eat the sweet potatoes? If you don't want to eat them, give them back to me."
"Eat! I'm starving to death!"
I opened the sweet potato in half, gave the big one to Yoona, and started chewing it. While eating, I said, "I'm a lumberjack in the mountains, and I'm going home from get off work now! What about you?"
The young monk glanced at him: "Who are you kidding? You are stained with blood and full of anger. You must have killed someone just now. Tell me, are you a hunter?"
"Good guy!"
I frowned: "How can this monk be so good? Not only can he find out that I am a Taoist priest, but he can also know that I have just killed a living being!"
He paused and replied: "Yes, I am a hunter, specializing in hunting wild boars that can dig sweet potatoes!"
"Hmph, the stinky Taoist hunter also brought a female ghost with him. She is so sneaky that she must not be a good person!"
As soon as the little monk said this, Yu Menglan, who was hiding behind Yun'er, took two steps back, feeling very panicked: "Why is this little monk so powerful?"
I couldn't help but swallowed: "Little monk, what are you talking about?"
"This little monk is interesting," I was surprised and happy in my heart: "I wonder which temple he is a disciple of?"
Seeing that I didn't answer him, the little monk patted his butt and stood up to leave.
"Hey, where are you going? It's easy to get lost in the deep mountains and wild forests!"
Yoona asked with concern. After all, they met by chance and the young monk gave him a sweet potato to satisfy his hunger. It was reasonable for him to care.
"Go to town,"
The young monk looked into the distance, turned around and asked, "Hey, is this the direction to go into the city?"
"Yes, let's go to the city too, let's go together!?"
I laughed and said, "Brother, let me take you out, lest you get lost and starve to death here."
"Pooh!"
The young monk glared at him and cursed: "All the stinky Taoist priests have bad morals and bad mouths."
"Hey, hey, hey, can you please stop being a stinker to the Taoist priest in front of you and the Taoist priest behind you? Taoist priests also have dignity!"
I blamed him: "Did the Taoist priest offend you?"
"Hmph, lead your way carefully and don't talk to me."
The young monk's face was full of displeasure, as if he had been unhappy for a long time: "I hate Taoist priests the most, and I also hate those people and ghosts who help Taoist priests!"
The three of us laughed bitterly. It seemed that the young monk and the Taoist priest had some serious issues.
"Little monk, what happened?"
Seeing this, I smiled and joked: "I think you seem to be angry. What happened, it will feel better to tell you."
"So what if I'm angry?"
The little monk pouted and said, "Monk, I went to the city this time to take revenge!"
"Ah!? At such a young age, what revenge do you have to avenge!?"
Hearing what the little monk said, the curious Miaoer in my heart suddenly jumped up.
"He burned down the monk's room! Do you think this is revenge?" the young monk cursed angrily.
"Ha ha!"
I laughed out loud: "It turns out that monks also have enemies, so who is your enemy!? Tell me!"
"Just say it, what is the monk afraid of?!"
The young monk looked at the road ahead with angry eyes, and angrily squeezed out three cold words from his mouth: "Wu Shengtian!"
"Wu Shengtian!?"
I couldn't help but be stunned, how could I have offended this little monk? However, I was smart and quickly figured out what was going on.
"When I was playing Wu Shengtian, I burned down just one place. Could it be Lingtai Temple? That would be a bit bad."
I touched my nose and smiled: "Who is this Wu Shengtian, and why did he burn down your room?"
"Tsk, you meddling stinky Taoist priest."
The little monk looked me up and down and babbled: "You don't have anything serious to say, why should I tell you?"
"Oh, this little monk is quite stubborn!"
Hearing the playful conversation between me and him, even the aloof Yoona couldn't help but laugh.
"Look, even this beautiful sister says you are stubborn!" I joked.
"Oh, the beauty sister is very beautiful, but she has a problem with her eyes. How could she choose such a stinky Taoist priest to belong to?"
After the young monk finished speaking sarcastically, he did not forget to add: "Taoist priests don't know what they are talking about and they only deceive beautiful women!"
Yoona and I looked at each other and smiled bitterly, then shook our heads and chuckled: "Then what is your name? Can you tell me this?"
"There is no name for a monk. A monk only has a name! At first glance, you are not a serious Taoist priest! You have no common sense at all."
The young monk glanced at me and replied with great reluctance: "Call me Master Yuanhua."
"Oh, this is incredible! You are only 14 or 15 years old, and you want me to call you a master!?"
I looked Yuanhua up and down and said disdainfully: "I see your hair is not even long, so you are not afraid of others saying you are arrogant?"
"Tch, don't think that I can't guess your age as a Taoist. Although you are quite strong among the younger generation of Taoist priests, you have only been practicing Taoism for one year, right?!" Yuanhua asked coldly.
"This little monk is really talented! He can actually discover the cultivation level in my body!" I naturally understood that this was Guangqi destroying the seal that Chen Ding had made for me.
I aimed at Yuanhua and made another calculation in my mind: "His name is Yuanhua, and the person who chased me and Guangqi and threw bombs that day is called Yuanpeng. Then they all belong to the "Yuan" generation. Yuanpeng asked Jingxin to be his master.
Then this Yuanhua is probably the junior brother they call him, the one who tricked Huang Wuchang!"
I frowned: "In terms of seniority, Master Jingxin is one generation higher than Master, so Yuanhua in front of me is really my uncle! Oh, let me go!"
"Why, it's hard to refute if I see through it, right?" The young monk seemed a little proud and laughed.