This female leader is a little bit stronger

Senior sister ordered us to move out of the way, so we definitely couldn't just stand there, so we all ran for our lives.

"What a great opportunity!"

Ning Ye rushed over to grab the treasure and ran away!

"Don't forget to take..."

Liu Feiyan did not forget her big treasure, but when she turned around, she was shocked to find that her fellow apprentice sisters had all run away and the big package had been stolen!

Furious——

"What are you running around for! Go and bring him back to me!!"

Ning Ye carried the big package on his shoulder and ran at the speed of a high-speed train, leaving only a shadow.

A large pheasant was squatting on the package, leisurely taking a ride.

A group of women from the Hehuan Sect followed behind him, chasing him relentlessly and he couldn't get rid of them.

Many single male monks saw this scene and drooled with envy.

"What are they chasing? If it's so hard, then forget it. I'm easier to chase..."

"You are more shameless!"

"The man in front has his face covered and doesn't look like a good person."

"There's a chicken on her back! Damn! It's the masked chicken thief!"

"Let's chase them together! Get our treasure back!"

"..."

Therefore, more and more people came to chase Ning Ye, forming a huge crowd and making a huge noise.

The soles of Ning Ye's shoes were almost on fire from running.

In the end, there was really no other way. I remembered that there was a strange beast's nest nearby, so I used the most terrifying mark on the map: No trespassing!

Ning Ye immediately took out the deodorizing spray and sprayed his whole body with it, then turned around and rushed in.

Many people saw the masked chicken thief fleeing into the dangerous area and stopped immediately, not daring to follow him deeper.

Liu Feiyan rushed over and hesitated for a moment outside the area before gritting her teeth and saying, "Sisters, follow me in and catch the thief!"

The timid ones hesitated, "Senior Sister, there is..."

Liu Feiyan growled, "What are you afraid of? We all have death tokens, and no one will actually die! If we don't get those things back, we'll be in even bigger trouble once we get out!"

The monster's lair is dark and eerie, filled with thick fog all year round, with only a little light shining through.

The air was filled with a sour and rotten smell. Occasionally, you could come across animal carcasses that had been eaten and completely rotted from the skin to the flesh.

After Ning Ye came in, he felt a chill on his back. He slowly slowed down and tried to make as little noise as possible.

After reaching a certain depth and confirming that no one was chasing her, she put down the big package and took a deep breath.

"Now, it's time to check the harvest~"

Rubbing his hands, Ning Ye unwrapped the big package with great excitement.

It's so heavy, there must be something good inside.

As soon as the big package was opened a crack, a golden light came out, shining brightly in Ning Ye's eyes.

"Big baby, big baby..."

She pushed hard, and a golden light shone out - a shiny head was revealed!

Click——!

Ning Ye's heart broke when he heard this!

She had gone through so much trouble to snatch it, but inside it was actually...

people!

To be more precise, he is a bald donkey!

Those women from the Hehuan Sect are sick!

Steal a monk and treat him as a treasure?

Do they want to emulate the ancestor Ling Yan?

What kind of tradition is this? It's so unorthodox!

Ning Ye let go of his hand in disappointment, and the wrapping cloth automatically slid down, revealing the monk's appearance.

His skin was as white as jade, and he was handsome beyond compare. He was wearing a golden cassock, which emitted a faint Buddha light, making his aura sacred and inviolable.

The monk sat cross-legged in the package, one hand clasped together, the other hand gently turning the Buddhist beads, his narrow eyes lowered, calm and composed.

Ning Ye just glanced at him and prepared to leave.

But the monk actually said: "You, the donor, have taken so much trouble to get me here, are you just going to abandon me like that?"

The sound is quite pure, like the wind blowing through the valley.

Ning Ye turned around, hands on hips, "Why should I keep you? You're not worth anything!"

"You are wrong. I am worth money."

The monk slowly raised his eyes, his pupils were pure and clean, and his eyes habitually contained compassion and indifference.

But when he saw Ning Ye in front of him, who was wearing a black hood, with her hands on her hips and a big chicken standing on her shoulder, he was immediately shocked by her appearance and his eyes were trembling.

Dressed like this, you can tell at first glance that he is not a good person.

But the monk's will to survive made him finish his words: "As long as you take me out and send me to my fellow disciples, the reward will not be small."

Ning Ye said disdainfully, "Being a babysitter is the most troublesome thing. I won't do it! Besides, your idea is very naive, you know? You monks are also the targets of this bandit's robbery, okay? During the trial, any treasures they obtain are temporarily stored by this bandit with them. Understand?"

Monk:  …

Ning Ye: "Besides, why should I take you out? Can't you walk on your own?"

"..."

The monk fell silent again.

Ning Ye noticed that the monk remained seated and suddenly understood something. "You can't move your legs?"

"That's true..."

"Then why are you participating in the trial? Just die and get out."

The monk was silent for a moment, "...I also lost my substitute token..."

"Wow, that's tragic~" Ning Ye's voice changed, "But it's none of my business."

Just as he was about to leave, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Ning Ye felt as if a hot iron was handcuffed on her hand, which made her very uncomfortable.

"Monk, do you know what it means that men and women should not touch each other?"

Not only did the monk not give in, but he slowly took off his golden cassock and hung it on Ning Ye's arm.

Then he looked at her with a pious gaze, as if he was facing Buddha.

Ning Ye frowned: "What are you doing?"

The monk paused, "Money for your life?"

"That's it?"

To be honest, it was just a second-hand cassock, and she was a little disgusted with it.

Besides, what does a laywoman like her need a cassock for?

The monk continued, "The outer layer of this robe is made of secret gold, and the inner layer, that inner layer..."

Ning Ye, who only heard the first half of the sentence: !!!

One ounce of secret gold is worth ten thousand gold!

After weighing the robe, Ning Ye smiled happily. "As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. Don't worry, monk, I will not abandon your life!"

Monk:  …

Don't change your face too quickly.

Ning Ye shook him off, "Alright, since I promised, I will do it. You can let go now!"

"Amitabha." The monk quickly withdrew his hand, placed it in front of him, and chanted a Buddhist mantra.

Ning Ye rubbed his wrist, his business-mindedness taking the initiative to care for his employer. "Monk, you're feeling very hot. Could it be that you've inhaled too much of the rosemary fragrance?"

"…Indeed."

Ning Ye said bluntly: "Then you know the effect of that flower fragrance on you, right? Do you need me to help you find an antidote or something? Don't think too much, I mean the antidote for plants, not women!"

After hearing the latter part, the monk's calm expression cracked slightly for a moment.

"Don't bother. I'll just recite the Heart Purification Mantra a few more times and it will be fine."

"Oh." Ning Ye continued, "But there is one thing that I'm curious about. Your cultivation is no weaker than Liu Feiyan's, so how did you fall into her hands and be completely defenseless?"

"There is a reason for this. Not long ago, I encountered..." the monk was about to speak.

At this moment, Ning Ye quickly grabbed the wrapped cloth, covered the person again, and threw him on his back.

"Let's talk later, someone is chasing us!"