The mountain ghost rolled his eyes and said firmly: "With me here, those people don't have the ability!"

"Then what are you afraid of?" She held Shan Gui's hand, "Shan Gui, you should know that there are some things in this world that cannot be broken or established."

The two masters and servants climbed halfway up the mountain, the weather was slightly cold, but there were fine beads of sweat on Rao Tu's forehead. The mountain ghost said uneasy: "Girl, you just got poisoned yesterday, and your body is weak. If the master knows that I brought you here, you will definitely peel my skin."

While pushing open the broken temple door, Rao Tu comforted the mountain ghost: "How would your master know?"

The mountain ghost was still apprehensive, but helpless, she knew that if the girl became stubborn, even the master couldn't change her sex.

There are three Huayan statues in the hall, the statue of Sakyamuni in the center, the left hand is placed horizontally on the right foot, and the right hand is bent upward to make a circle. It is called "Dharma Seal", which is the posture of the Buddha's teaching.

Manjushri Bodhisattva and Samantabhadra Bodhisattva stand on the left and right, and dozens of Angry-eyed King Kong are also listed around the hall. Awe-inspiring.

The vajra eyes are angry, so he subdues the four demons; the bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows, so he is compassionate to the six realms.

Rao Tu folded her hands together, knelt before Shakyamuni Buddha and said sincerely: "When this matter is over, the disciples should let go of the world and be willing to worship the Buddha for the first time."

The wind blew open the temple door, making a faint sound in the empty hall. The mountain ghost listened, took out a few dark green seeds from his arms, and shouted: "If you don't want to die, get away from the dog that doesn't have eyes outside the hall, or the girl will send you to see the Buddha!"

A figure shot in from the window like an arrow, and a bright long sword pointed directly at Rao Tu.

Rao Tu leaned over to worship the Buddha, and said lightly: "Mountain ghost, Buddha is on top, don't kill."

The mountain ghost sneered, waved his hand with a sound of breaking through the air, and with a bang, An Qingzi hit the body of the sword, the man's long sword let go, and rolled around on the ground. Dozens of men in black crowded in, but they were divided into two factions, one wanted to assassinate Rao Tu, and the other wanted to prevent the assassination of Rao Tu.

The mountain ghost and the assassin mingled, Rao Tu got up and retreated to the window, watching from the sidelines.

The mountain ghost shouted: "Girl, you go first, don't let the blood of the stinky man stain your clothes."

Rao Tu narrowed her eyes, "Be careful."

She pushed out the window, jumped on an assassin's dark horse, and swung her whip away.

She ran for three sticks of incense in the wilderness, but she found that a horse was always following her behind her.

The whereabouts of the children in the palace must not be revealed. She did not dare to go to that farmer's house immediately. He simply stopped moving forward, took out a short blade that was as sharp as mud from his arms, and rode his horse back.

She was a little surprised when she saw the figure of that person when she approached, it was none other than Shen Zhu. He didn't wear an ordinary Tsing Yi Confucian shirt, but a black cloak. He stood on the horse, and his hair tie was raised in the wind. There was a bit of chivalrous character in the wilderness.

She took back the short blade and sneered: "Sir Shen is your noble Huangmen Lang, why do you always pester Ratu if you don't go to the imperial front to be on duty?"

"I said, don't get involved in those things, are you impatient?" He said sternly.

Rao Tu covered her chest, where there was a dull pain. She turned over and got off the horse, walked to Shen Zhu's horse and raised her head, "Ratu just met the assassin, and she was unable to ride a horse after a lot of running around. I'm going to bother Lord Shen to send me back to the city."

Shen Zhu narrowed his eyes, "You'd better stop playing tricks."

Rao Tu stretched out her hand, Shen Zhu bent over to hold it, and was about to pull her up, but hesitated for a moment.

Seeing him hesitate, Rao thought he couldn't pull her, and was about to sneer, but he turned over and dismounted, lifted her up and carried her to the horse's back.

He immediately mounted his horse, pulled up his cloak, and wrapped Rao Tu in his arms.

Rao Tu's face turned pale, Shen Zhu held her wrist, "Isn't it easy to get bruises with such a soft hand?" He whispered in her ear, but his eyes looked at her neck.

On his fair neck, the blue and red marks he made in the carriage yesterday are still there.

Rao Tu bit her lip and said, "Shen Zhu, you really read the book of sages in vain!"

Shen Zhu looked at the blush that rose on her cheeks and smiled casually: "So, you also know what shame is."

Rao Tu sneered: "Now, you can go wherever I tell you to go."

"You dare to order me?"

She put a short blade against his chest, "Do you think I dare?"