After struggling for a long time, I gritted my teeth and stamped my feet in the early morning and decided to go and take a peek at the situation.
Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Since he is a monk and has been trained since childhood, he still believes in this sentence.
I mustered up my courage in the early morning, took a deep breath from my Dantian, and tiptoed towards the stream, constantly checking my feet as I walked.
After all, in his previous life, he often saw someone exposed on TV because he accidentally stepped on a dead branch. Of course, he had to pay attention to his steps at all times.
Two or three hundred meters is not long, and soon I touched a bush by the creek. The strong smell of blood made me almost nauseous.
But he still suppressed the feeling of nausea and carefully opened the bushes to look at the creek.
It doesn't matter, the scene on the other side of the creek is simply a hell on earth. The creek is still gurgling, but now the water is blood red.
A large group of people dressed in black, as well as some people in gorgeous clothes and some people who looked like guards, were scattered in and around the creek. They looked like they were all dead and motionless.
Looking at this scene in the early morning, his heart almost jumped out of his mouth. He had never seen such a scene in his two lifetimes.
After waiting quietly for a while, I still didn't see anyone moving. I became bolder in the early morning and slowly got out of the bushes.
There were a lot of people in black, and I didn't dare to check the specific number of hours in the morning, but the vast majority of them that I saw were men in black, and they still had their faces covered.
Ling Chen knew in his heart that this might be a vendetta, or maybe it was a fight for family property. After all, the clothes those guards were wearing didn't look cheap.
"Amitabha..." Chen Ling clasped his hands and bowed to the corpses on the ground, and then stepped forward with twinkling eyes.
Since they are all dead, there is nothing to be afraid of, so he is not polite.
"Don't blame me. I'm very poor, so I'll lend you some of your possessions. As a reward, I'll let you rest in your grave." Ling Chen muttered as he touched the corpses.
He didn't touch the man in black. Since he was covered in black, he definitely didn't want his identity to be known, and naturally he didn't bring any property with him.
He went straight to the relatively small number of guards and those in gorgeous clothes.
But it's a pity that the search is almost over, and there are only more than two hundred pennies and a few broken pieces of silver as big as the size of your thumb. There are no silver notes or gold at all.
But Chen Qing was also very satisfied. It was better than nothing. After all, he still had to dig holes for them, so his hard work couldn't be in vain, right?
And the small amount also means it is safer. If there is a large amount of property, he will not dare to touch it. After all, having a large amount of property may mean that the man in black is seeking money.
If he takes it away, he will definitely be remembered by both parties. How dangerous will it be then?
As a result, just when Wen Chen walked over to a lying corpse in unremarkable clothing, and just as he was about to bend down and reach out to grope around, the corpse suddenly moved, and he reached out and grabbed the hem of Chen Wen's clothes.
In the early hours of the morning, my body suddenly froze, and I was so frightened that I couldn't even make a sound, let alone run.
"Save...save...save her...please..." The man moved a little bit with difficulty, revealing an unconscious little girl underneath him.
It's over, it's a big deal.
At this moment, there are only these seven words left in my head in the early hours of the morning.
Based on his many years of "well-read" experience, this little girl probably had an incredible life experience, and then he was forced to be involved in a bottomless whirlpool.
When the man saw that Chen Chen was still silent, he suddenly became anxious. He stretched out his hand and pulled off a brocade bag from his waist, and pushed it tremblingly towards Chen Chen.
"Here... here are one thousand taels... of silver notes... and some... some broken silver... to save her... I will... I will thank you again..." The man persuaded with great difficulty... With.
Well, Chen Chen had to admit that his heart was indeed moved at this moment. This was more than a thousand taels of silver. What an astronomical figure this was?
Besides...
As the old saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, right?
Although at some point in the morning, he did consider waiting for this man to die, take the money and run away, and then use the money to take the master to build a small temple in a different place.
But Chen Qing still rejected this idea. After all, people can't be too shameless, and if someone has no grudge against him, there is no need to be so cruel.
So, now the problem is coming, two choices are before morning.
Whether he helps or not.
But soon, Chen Chen helplessly discovered the most important problem.
That is, he seems to have no choice.
Since this person is not dead, the news may have been passed on. If he is saved, there may be some benefits. If he is not saved, there will definitely be disaster.
In the early morning, I helplessly raised my hand to my forehead. It turned out that I was greedy for petty gains and suffered big losses. The ancients did not deceive me.
"Then leave it to the poor monk." In the early hours of the morning, he bent down and picked up the unconscious little girl.
Seeing this, the man showed a relieved smile. The next moment, the smile froze on his face and became completely silent.
Looking at the man whose name I didn't know in the early hours of the morning, I felt a little emotional. This obsessive look was similar to when he was dying in his previous life.
Holding the little girl in his arms, he looked around in the early hours of the morning. Since the summons had already been summoned, it seemed that he didn't need to dig a hole to bury the person, which would save trouble.
In the early hours of the morning, I looked at the little girl in my arms. She was pink and beautiful, with big eyes and extraordinarily long eyelashes. She looked quite cute and she didn't feel much younger than me.
"Oh...what's this?" Chen Chen sighed faintly and bumped the little man in his arms, hoping to make it more comfortable. After all, there was still a long way to go.
So, when I came, I only had a casserole in my hand. When I went back, the casserole was not washed, and there was an extra person. Fortunately, I had a lot of money.
"Fortunately, it's not very heavy. If you were a boy, I would definitely..." Ling Chen's words were stuck in his throat because he glanced at her inadvertently.
It turned out that the little girl was awake, looking at him unblinkingly with her big eyes, and holding a hairpin at his throat in her little hand.
"Female donor, is this unnecessary? The poor monk saved you, but you actually took the hairpin with the intention of killing the poor monk? Are you being unreasonable?" Ling Chen felt helpless.
"You...who are you?" The little girl's voice was soft and her little body was tight.
"The poor monk's name is buried in the third burial. How about you?" Ling Chen tried his best to keep his tone gentle and asked softly.
But the little girl didn't answer, she just looked at him quietly, but she lowered the sharp hairpin in her hand a little, as if she felt that Qing Chen was not a bad person.
In the early morning, I saw that the little girl was unwilling to speak, but I was very happy and walked to the temple with the little girl in my arms.
It's just that it was strange in the early morning. This little girl just kept looking at him, almost without blinking.
Although Chen Chen knew that his appearance in this life was indeed very handsome, he could even be said to be handsome, and he was more than half as handsome as his previous life.
But you can’t seduce such a young girl, right? Are you maturing so early?
But it doesn't seem like it, because the eyes are very clear, and there seems to be no emotion.
"Can you tell me what you are looking at?" Chen Chen couldn't help but asked curiously.
Hearing Chen Chen's words, the little girl was stunned for a moment, then turned her head to the side and stopped looking at him, her expression became a little unnatural.
"..." Chen Chen's mouth twitched.
Girl, don't do it, your reaction is hard not to make this poor monk think wrong! Your family knew it and still didn't kill the poor monk alive?
