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Looking at those green vertical pupils, Mingjue's pupils shrank, he couldn't help holding his breath, and looked at the monster in front of him with a racing heart.

"Jiejiejie...I smell the Buddha's lotus on your body...Jiejiejie...I want to eat you and the Buddha's lotus together!" The mountain spirit raised its claws and attacked Mingjue.

Mingjue instantly opened his eyes wide and thought in disbelief, am I going to die like this?I... I am not reconciled!

Just when the mountain spirit was about to hit Mingjue, a dazzling light suddenly lit up on Mingjue's chest, and Mingjue couldn't help squinting his eyes.

Where the mountain spirit was directly illuminated by the light, it felt like a wave of scalding hot water had been splashed on it, and it was extremely painful. The mountain spirit couldn't help but yelled, "Ah—"

Mingjue hurriedly escaped while the mountain spirit was repelled by the unknown light, Mingjue jumped through the window neatly, and Sa Yazi ran to the suburbs.

After regaining consciousness, the mountain spirit found that his prey had run away again, and immediately roared angrily, "Damn human, see if I don't tear you to pieces later!"

It's late at night now, there is no one on the street, and in the empty town, I can feel the special noise of the running figure of Sa Yazi.The mountain spirit heard the sound and recognized where Mingjue was going, and immediately chased after him.

Mingjue's foot injury is still not healed, and he can't run very far, Mingjue endured the pain and carefully hid in a latrine.Shanjing has been saying that he has the smell of Buddha lotus on his body. Mingjue knows that he can't help but not have Buddha lotus. When he takes a bath at night, he washes the smell with saponin. Even if it smells, it should be soap The smell of the horn, not the smell of the Buddha lotus.

"That idiot mountain spirit's nose must be broken." Mingjue was overwhelmed by the stench in the latrine, so he pinched his nose and complained to the mountain spirit.I hope that the stench here can cover up the smell of Buddha lotus on my body.

Since Mingjue stopped running, the mountain spirit could only hop around and smell every house, trying to find out where Mingjue was hiding.

"I smell your scent...the lotus in front of the Buddha...I smell the lotus in front of the Buddha...Damn human, come out to me...I know you are here...I smell you It's..."

It may be because of the great power of the latrine, the mountain spirit searched for it several times but failed to smell where Mingjue was, which made the people in the town panic, and many children who woke up in the middle of the night were covered by their parents. Keep your mouth shut so as not to make any noise to attract the attention of the monsters outside the house.

Mingjue, who was squatting in the latrine, was also very disturbed when he heard the mountain spirit jumping around not far from him. Fortunately, the mountain spirit left at dawn, and Mingjue's spirit relaxed.

"Phew... finally I can sleep peacefully." Mingjue slowly supported his numb legs and stood up. He just stepped out of the latrine, but his feet became numb and weak, and he fell down.

"I, Cao—sure enough, nothing has happened since I carried the ashes of the old monk. The old monk sees that I won't leave your ashes in the latrine later!"

Because Mingjue fell into the latrine so early that Mingjue could only save himself.By the time Mingjue struggled to climb out of the latrine, the sun had already risen.

When Mingjue went to the small river in the suburbs to take a bath, he was disgusted by the passers-by on the road, and was laughed at by several brats who pinched their noses.

Mingjue soaked in drinking water to take a shower and wash clothes, Mingjue picked up the clothes that were about to be rubbed off by himself, gently approached his nose, and then took them away suddenly, "Huh——how come it still smells so bad after washing for so long? But I only have this set of clothes. Do you want me to grab it?"

Mingjue can already think of himself lurking in the river naked and waiting for the laundry men to come.

"Auntie, can auntie give me a dress to wear?"

"Ah—the hooligan—ah—the mayor quickly arrest the hooligan and send him to Qieji—"

Mingjue quickly shook his head to shake off his imagination, silently covering his little Jiji, "No, that's too dangerous."

Mingjue swallowed, closed his eyes, and put on his clothes with a death expression on his face.

Mingjue wanted to go to the tailor shop to buy a new dress, but before Mingjue could go in, the clerk blocked the door, "What do you want to do? You have the nerve to come in if you smell so bad, fuck off."

Mingjue couldn't help but didn't leave, and took a step further, "But I want to buy new clothes, you know my clothes are too smelly, so I want to buy a new one to replace him."

The clerk ignored Mingjue at all, "Don't sell or sell, get out. Don't affect my business, get out—"

Mingjue pursed his lips, and left silently. Pedestrians on the road deliberately avoided Mingjue, for fear that the stench from Mingjue's body would spread to him.

Ming Juesheng went back to the place where he was begging yesterday without love, and just wanted to pick up his hole flute and play a very sad tune to tell about his miserable experience, but the waiter from the shop yesterday stopped him.

The waiter from the shop stood far away at the entrance of the restaurant and called him, "For that stinky, blowjob, that's right, it's you. Our boss said that you really stink today, can you go to another place to beg for food, so as not to affect our business?" .”

Mingjue now felt so wronged that he was about to cry.Mingjue stood up silently with his mouth flat and left, "Didn't you just fall into the latrine? Do you want to dislike me so much? His master just died." Mingjue couldn't help but shed tears as he spoke. But Mingjue didn't want others to see his tears, so he ran away with his head down.

Mingjue wiped away his tears and then pretended to be calm and walked towards the fishing port in the small town. Yesterday when Mingjue was begging on the street, he noticed a small fishing port on the east side of the town. Those fishing boats went fishing in the river They will call at this small port.

Under the scorching sun, the fishy smell on the fishing port became more intense, but it covered up the smell on Mingjue's body. Mingjue touched his stomach, and couldn't help but get closer to the brawny man in a bunt standing beside the port with his hips on his hips, "My lord , Are you still recruiting? I want to earn some money to buy some food."

Mingjue looked at each other pitifully, but it's a pity that the strong man has a heart of stone. He glanced at Mingjue's thin body like a bamboo pole with disdain, "Roll, your body is not as heavy as my bucket of fish."

Mingjue continued to look at each other pitifully, "But I haven't eaten for several days, so please pity me. I beg you QAQ"

The brawny man was really flustered by Mingjue's tearful eyes, so he waved his hand, "Go, go, go, if you want to eat, hurry up and pick up the fish that fell on the ground. Good job I will give you two steamed buns at noon, if you dare to be lazy, my whip is not vegetarian."

"Thank you sir, I will definitely work hard." Mingjue immediately happily went to pick up fish.

Under the scorching sun, Mingjue was sweating profusely from being steamed, because many of the fish that fell to the ground were still alive, Mingjue would often lose his grip if he was not careful, and his hands were stunned to be poked several times by those sharp fishbone .When did Mingjue suffer such hardship? Mingjue threw the fish in his hand into the wooden bucket, then gritted his teeth and continued to work.

In order to survive, to fulfill the old monk's last wish, he endured, old monk, if you don't bless me in heaven, I won't... …snort.

Mingjue, who made two steamed buns in the morning and another two steamed buns in the afternoon, was very happy holding his steamed buns and preparing to find a place to spend the night before the sun went down.

"It seems impossible for the hotel yesterday to take me in. It seems that I can only find some ruined temples or ruined houses for the night."

Mingjue touched the urn in his arms with some emotion, "Master, have you ever thought that your precious apprentice will live such a miserable life after you die? I said you old man, why did you die so early? ? Why do you want to meddle in your own business when you're fine? Isn't it good to live well?"

Mingjue found an abandoned old house on the outskirts of the city. The house was very big and looked like a house of a rich family.Mingjue just wandered around in the yard by the door and didn't go in.Mingjue leaned against the courtyard wall and looked at the round moon in the sky, gnawed on the big steamed bun in his hand, and smelled his sleeve, "Well, it's still very smelly, I'm already so smelly, that monster shouldn't be able to smell it Then it smells like the lotus in front of the Buddha, right?"

Mingjue opened his eyes wide and waited and waited until the moon was covered by dark clouds before he heard the very representative sound of the mountain spirit. The smell is still useful. I can sleep well tonight."

Just after Mingjue fell asleep in a daze, a huge black shadow appeared on the courtyard wall, and the long shadow of the black shadow completely blocked Mingjue who was sleeping against the courtyard wall below.

A malicious smile appeared on the face covered with black hair.