Chen Fan didn't expect that he would stand up for Zhuoma, but instead became the excuse for this damn monk to threaten, if it was just a battle to help each other before, then now, it is time to stand up.

"Bang!"

Chen Fan threw the earthen bowl in his hand in front of the monk, and the earthen bowl debris splattered everywhere.

"It seems that you are just little minions, you don't even reach the feet of the Buddha, I am here, the Buddha of this inn, you still kneel down obediently?"

Chen Fan's voice was full of special magic sounds, Zhuoma's small mouth next to Chen Fan opened slightly, and her face turned pale with fright by Chen Fan's words, and now, she didn't know how to end, on one side was her younger brother, and on the other hand, she was the benefactor who saved her life.

However, something Zhuoma never expected happened, as soon as Chen Fan's words were finished, the four monks at the door seemed to be enchanted.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The four of them knelt down one after another.

Dolma's hands were on her lips, her eyes were about to fall to the ground, and she forgot to breathe.

She rubbed her eyes, and the four high-ranking monks really knelt down, closing their eyes and reciting the scriptures one by one, they were so devout.

Suddenly, the leading monk suddenly opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of blood: "Amitabha!!"

The color of chaos in his eyes gradually became clear.

The three monks behind him also recovered under Puluo's clear voice.

When they found out that they were worshipping Chen Fan, the belief in their hearts collapsed in an instant!

One by one, they revealed their hearts and became extremely hideous!

"It turns out that Your Excellency is a person in the door, and you dare to play tricks on us!" Pu Luo clasped his hands together, and his palms were like knives, slashing towards Chen Fan.

The yellow sand is long, and it is faintly trending!

But in Chen Fan's opinion, Puluo's palm is too far behind the four Ming kings, and at most it is only an Arhat-level master.

Chen Fan waved his hand, and the yellow sand was scattered on the ground.

As if nothing had happened.

The Profan monk's expression was stunned, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

The other three monks exchanged glances with each other, showing a special standing posture, and at the same time waved their hands, injecting the power of their bodies into Puluo's body.

The eyes of the monk widened angrily, and his right hand turned into a palm and slapped violently!

"Kang!!"

The yellow sand on the ground shook, and a dragon was formed in an instant, attacking Chen Fan.

"Eight Figures of the Heavenly Dragon?"

Chen Fan was slightly surprised, this was the first time he had seen the people of Dayin Temple use the moves in the Eight Diagrams of the Heavenly Dragon, although the four of them did not practice enough, but the combination of palms was also quite powerful.

Chen Fan had the intention to test the power of the monks of Dayin Temple, and he protected Zhuoma behind him and urged Huangtian to make the earth gong!

The dragon composed of yellow sand, after approaching Chen Fan, entangled Chen Fan like a yellow dragon wrapped around a pillar.

The four monks didn't know what to do, and their faces showed smugness.

But at this moment, the yellow sand fell one after another, revealing Chen Fan's body, and he was not injured at all.

"It's so disappointing. ”

Chen Fan shook his head, as if talking to himself.

"What??"

The faces of the four monks finally showed a look of horror.

"Retreat!!"

Seeing that something was wrong, the four monks turned around and left.

Chen Fan's eyes narrowed, and he didn't chase after it, but with a movement of his fingertips, a pill was twisted into powder, wrapped in yellow sand, and followed in the smoke and dust behind.

Chen Fan was unwilling to kill these four people in front of Zhuoma and cause her trouble, but he was also unwilling, and the four monks returned to Dayin Temple and exposed his whereabouts.

"Whew!"

Dolma sat on the ground all of a sudden, gasping for air, and the surprise on her face dissipated, until Thorn Tile slapped the dark board below with her hand, and she suddenly reacted.

Putting the thorn tile out, Zhuoma was a little farther away from Chen Fan, "It turns out that Mr. Chen is the person I and Thorn Tile need to look up to all our lives, Dolma thank you for your kindness." ”

Thorn Wa also knelt down obediently, looking at Chen Fan's eyes full of curiosity.

"Zhuoma, you still call me Brother Chen, you don't need to look up to me, because if you do this, I will look down on you, and it will be gone." Chen Fan pointed to Zhuoma's collar seam.

Dolma looked down, her face flushed, and then she laughed out loud with a 'poof'.

The awkward atmosphere suddenly pulled back the distance from each other.

A man who stares at her and even looks at her is more real!

"Is it pretty?" said Dolma raised the bangs on her forehead.

The Thorn Tile people are big ghosts, as if they understand something, and they run away in a smoke!

"It's ok. Chen Fan glanced at it a few times, and naturally withdrew his gaze, "But I still think that the mutton banquet you made is more to my liking." ”

"I can repay you with my body. Zhuoma's eyes were so pure, staring at Chen Fan without blinking, "For the sake of thorn tile, I think it's worth it." ”

"Poof!"

Chen Fan spat out a sip of wine and waved his hand.

"Forget it, leave each other a good image, Zhuoma, it's very simple to repay me, help me prepare a lot of food, I want to enter Kunlun Mountain." Chen Fan pointed to the leg of mutton, "Use this meat, don't use your meat to repay." ”

"Do you think I'm not beautiful enough?" or am I not clean enough?" Dolma's words were a little aggrieved, "The water in the crescent crescent bend is the cleanest and purest, I wash my body every day, the men here are rough, but none of them have ever been in my bed." ”

"Ahem...... Dolma, I didn't mean that. Chen Fan looked at Zhuoma seriously, "You are very beautiful, really." ”

Dolma smiled immediately, "I believe what you said is true, but I'm going to leave the Wind and Dust Inn with Thorn Wa, and the wandering monks of Dayin Temple will still come." ”

"Will you give up your sheep?"

When Chen Fan saw Zhuoma make a decision, he always felt a little regretful in his heart, and he couldn't help her to the end, but brought her trouble.

"I was reluctant before, but just now you stood up for me, I don't think sheep are nothing, I want to go outside for a walk, this time, it's not for sheep. Zhuoma took out the Qiang flute that he had played before and handed it to Chen Fan, "Give it to you, make a souvenir, when I want to play the flute in the future, without the Qiang flute, I will remember you, it was you who took away my precious things." ”

Chen Fan wordlessly took the Qiang flute with body temperature, it was so heavy.

"I'll take good care of it. ”

"I'll go and prepare food for you, and I'll find you a docile camel. Dolma smiled charmingly, not dwelling on the rejection just now, it was obvious that the kind of proposal she had just made was not the most willing choice in her heart.

Sometimes, feelings, it's best that way.

......

Before dawn, Chen Fan rode a camel and set off, the sun shone on the broken wall along the outside of the Wind and Dust Inn, and Zhuoma stood on the wall.

The scene in the story of the moonlight treasure box did not appear, and Chen Fan did not hug Zhuoma deeply on the wall, but she played the farewell song again, without complaining, without muffling and whimpering.

But this is the most heartfelt song Chen Fan has ever heard, and he can't talk about meeting with Zhuoma, and naturally he can't talk about parting.

Hurried journey, hurried passers-by.

Maybe, we can see each other again, maybe, we won't see each other.

All the way to the west.

The majesty of Kunlun Mountain gradually came into Chen Fan's sight......