A man who looked to be in his thirties appeared at the same time, standing on the high wall at the bottom.

Wearing a green coat with big sleeves, a green bamboo branch is tied on her head, and her long hair is tied loosely into a bun on the top of her head.

He looks ordinary, as hard to attract attention as a piece of grass on the roadside.

However, it gives people a sense of being outstanding, and there is a sharpness in him from time to time.

The man was looking up at Chen Yi, who was slowly landing in the sky.

Wang Zhao just shouted something, and he knew it was a misunderstanding.

However, he did not take back the sword. Firstly, it was difficult to return the sword, and secondly, he wanted to try someone else.

After a brief exchange, he knew that the person coming was far above him.

There is no need to take action again.

"Amitabha, the little monk's name is Tripitaka."

The feeling this man gave Chen Yi was the same as the so-called masters he had met.

He has an ancient heart and ancient appearance, and has the style of a chivalrous person.

He also unconsciously took out his special "holy monk" skin to show off in front of these people.

Chen Yi fell in the air and bowed with one palm.

The fluttering cassock and the majestic appearance of the treasure made Wang Zhao, who had just arrived, stagger and almost fall.

"Ahem, Mr. Pei, this is the Buddha I mentioned."

Wang Zhao stood between the two people: "Lord Buddha, this one"

"In Luohua Valley, Pei Changfeng met Master Tripitaka."

But the man in green clasped his hands and said it himself.

He felt that the person in front of him was different from the people he had seen in the earth and stars. Instead, he had a familiar Jianghu aura, which was based on the Jianghu habits.

Chen Yi looked at Pei Changfeng and found it interesting.

This dress, words and demeanor are so consistent with Dahua tradition.

Know the subtleties.

If you didn't learn it deliberately, then this Chinese world must be inseparable from the current world.

Or it can be said that in this world, at least the Dahua and Shenzhou realms have the same origin.

It can't really be like here. All the heavens and all the worlds, no matter humans or animals, all speak Chinese and perform Chinese rituals, right?

"Master Sanzang is the one who came to replace Pei and Yaohua and guard this place?"

Pei Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief as he spoke: "With the power of the mage, Pei can safely take Yaohua away."

"No, Mr. Pei"

Wang Zhao said a little awkwardly. He started to speak, but was interrupted.

"Who said I was leaving?"

A very pleasant, charming, yet very cold voice came.

A look of helplessness appeared on Pei Changfeng's cold face, and all his sharp aura was restrained.

Chen Yi followed the sound and saw a tall woman in military uniform walking towards her with long legs, a pair of long boots clicking on the ground, and a large cloak flying in the wind behind her.

The woman in military uniform has a cold and stern expression, her appearance is stunning, and she has a prowess that ordinary women don't have.

But it made Chen Yi feel that there was a trace of something strange that could not be concealed.

Under her military cap, there was actually a short hair that was as red as blood, and there was also a trace of coquettish blood red in the corners of her eyes.

His eyes glanced over her shoulder, where there was a shining golden star emblem on the epaulette.

"Yaohua, didn't I tell you not to move? Your injury is already serious. If you don't get treatment in time,"

There was a hint of reproach in Pei Changfeng's words, but there was no trace of reproach in his eyes, only love and submission.

Licking the dog!

Chen Yi's face twitched slightly, and he mentally labeled the person named Pei.

Watching Pei Da lick the dog before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by this aura-filled woman in military uniform.

With just a slight tilt of his seductive eyes, Pei Changfeng fell silent.

a shame!

Chen Yi cursed secretly again with great contempt.

"Are you Chen Yi?"

The woman's seductive eyes fell on Chen Yi.

Although she is very tall, she is not as tall as Chen Yi.

But Chen Yi felt like she was looking down on him.

This is not a general, he is clearly a queen.

"It's me."

Chen Yi smiled slightly and changed his words: "The female donor's face is pale, her steps are sloppy, and her skin has dark lines like silk. It should be a sign that she has suffered heavy injuries recently, her internal organs have been injured, her qi and blood are difficult to move, and her heart yang has been lost. Seven

Not in tune"

"Medical scriptures say that happiness hurts the heart, anger hurts the liver, fear hurts the kidneys, worry hurts the spleen, and sadness hurts the lungs. The female donor thought that she had never been happy in her daily life, and her internal organs were burning. Now the damage to the internal organs is also...

It may not all be due to external forces. Alas, Amitabha."

"In short, your life is at stake now, female benefactor. Just like a thread, it will be broken when touched, and a candle flame will be extinguished when blown by the wind."

Chen Yi had a look of pity and compassion on his face, which made several people shocked.

This is also his purpose.

This is a woman with the aura of a queen. From the moment she appears, she has the tendency to control everything.

Is it possible for Chen Yi to screw someone like this and let her get her wish?

Wang Zhao was dumbfounded. Forget about the posture of a real eminent monk. Anyway, you are pretending to be a monk every day and you are used to it. But I have never heard that you have medical skills?

Pei Changfeng was shocked and panicked at the same time.

Looking at Chen Yi, it was as if he had seen a life-saving straw. He jumped over and held his cassock tightly with both hands: "Master Sanzang! Since you can see the injuries on Yaohua's body, is there a way to save him? If you can take action,

Save each other, Pei repays with his own body!"

Pooh!

The little monk doesn’t play tricks!

Embarrassing dog licker!

open!

Chen Yi really wanted to take a picture of him.

"Pei Changfeng, he is talking nonsense, why are you talking nonsense too?"

The cold voice of the woman in military uniform sounded.

"Yaohua! Master Tripitaka is a true practitioner and won't talk nonsense. What he just said is true."

"Pei Changfeng!"

The woman in military uniform spoke louder, and Pei Changfeng's face froze. Looking at her cold and stern expression, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. He sighed heavily, let go of Chen Yi's cassock, turned sideways, and said no more.

The woman in military uniform looked at Chen Yi, her face still cold and stern: "I heard that you are very powerful and have made many contributions, but this does not mean that you can talk nonsense here and disrupt the morale of the army. No matter who you are, we will not forgive you.

.”

Talk back?

Chen Yi smiled nonchalantly: "The female donor is in the army, a lieutenant general, holding military power, guarding the land and protecting the country. She is supposed to be an iron-blooded and righteous person, but the female donor has a seductive aura, and there is sometimes a red light in the corner of her eyes.

The demon, I’m afraid, is not only because of the severe damage it has suffered recently, but also because it has been corroded by evil spirits for a long time. If the female donor’s heart was not as strong as iron, she would have sunk long ago.”

"Young monk, I really admire you."

"Yaohua, you!" The look of the woman in military uniform did not change, but Pei Changfeng could no longer hold back and looked at her in shock.

Wang Zhao swallowed his saliva, quietly moved over, tugged on Chen Yi's sleeve, and whispered: "Lord Buddha, do you really know how to treat a doctor? Marshal Yaohua is not an ordinary person. If not, how can you

Don't talk nonsense."

"Amitabha, as a monk, do not lie."

Chen Yi said seriously.

Wang Zhao: ""

He really couldn't figure out whether Chen Yi was fooling around or if it was true.
To be continued...