Jiujiu interrupted Cihang, "Then are you willing to make a bet with me? If I win, you will return to the secular world and marry me. If I lose, I will never mention killing Pudu again. When I return to Miaojiang, I will not set foot in the Central Plains. What do you think?"
Ci Hang held Little White's reins and frowned.
If he did not agree, Jiujiu would insist on killing Pudu.
Regardless of whether it was Jiujiu or Pu Du who was injured, Ci Hang did not want to see either. However, if he were to return to secular life … Ci Hang's eyes instantly darkened when he thought of Pu Du's diligent teachings and the expectations of the abbot.
His lips moved, but in the end, he returned to silence.
Jiujiu chuckled. "Big monk, do you want to marry me?"
Ci Hang waved his hand. "I'm a monk."
"What's wrong with being a monk? I like monks." Jiujiu lay on Little White's neck and swayed her little feet. The bell hanging on her ankle made a crisp sound. "Am I that ugly? Why don't you like me? "
"Young Benefactor is very beautiful. However, I am a monk and can only take a wife." When he said that Jiujiu was very beautiful, Ci Hang's ears turned red again. He explained in a low voice, "I once swore in front of Buddha. I'm afraid I'll have to let you down."
"Good intentions?" Jiujiu chuckled as her eyes flickered. "What a silly monk. But it doesn't matter. You'll know when Pudu kills me in front of you."
If there was one thing that Pudu regretted the most in his life, it would be agreeing to let the Saintess of Miaojiang plant the voodoo spell on him. If there was one thing that he regretted the most, it would be letting the Saintess of Miaojiang escape.
Although he had received the news that the Saintess of Miaojiang was dead, Jiujiu was still alive. When he thought that Jiujiu had met those people in Miaojiang and even knew that he had killed the Saintess, Pudu couldn't sleep or eat in peace.
Jiujiu was a ticking time bomb. As long as she did not appear, he would not be at ease.
Jiujiu and Ci Hang, one on horseback and the other on foot, arrived at the Shaolin Temple three days later. Because of Ci Hang's arrangement, Jiujiu did not live in the front wing like the Jianghu people who came to participate in the Martial Arts Conference. Instead, he was arranged to live in a private room that only distinguished guests could live in.
Looking at the vegetarian dishes placed in front of her, Jiujiu picked up her chopsticks and moved them, but she had no appetite at all. She sighed in frustration.
Because she was with Ci Hang, she had been a vegetarian like Ci Hang for the past few days. Her mouth was almost bland. It was not easy for her to reach Shaolin, but she still had to continue being a vegetarian. Jiujiu felt that if this continued, she would definitely become a rabbit.
Just as Jiujiu was about to go to the back of the mountain to catch a rabbit and roast it, the door was pushed open from the outside. Ci Hang walked in wearing a brand-new monk's robe. He looked into Jiujiu's eyes and said, "Young benefactor, does the bet a few days ago still count?"
Jiujiu nodded and said, "Of course. Why? Have you thought it through and decided to marry me?"
Hearing Jiujiu teasing him about marrying her, Ci Hang's ears turned red again. He said in a low voice, "I won't lose. If you lose …"
"I will return to Nanjiang and never step into the Central Plains again."
Hearing Jiujiu say that she would not step into the Central Plains, Ci Hang's ears trembled. He said almost subconsciously, "As long as you don't take revenge."
Jiujiu chuckled. She looked into Ci Hang's eyes and said with a smile, "Monk, could it be that you can't bear for me to never come back? Do you like me?"
Ci Hang waved his hand and said, "I'm a monk. I can't marry."
Jiujiu pursed her lips and said, "So what if you're a monk? Just wait and see tonight."
At night, Jiujiu changed into her night clothes and flew to Pu Du's house with Ci Hang.
The two of them heard the roof open. They heard Pu Du say, "Have you found that girl?"
Then, an unfamiliar male voice said, "I haven't found her. The people of Nanjiang are too stubborn. I couldn't pry open their mouths."
"Keep looking. Remember, it's better to kill 10,000 by mistake than to let one person go." Pu Du's voice was full of hostility. He didn't sound like a monk at all. He was simply a demon who killed people like flies.
Jiujiu poked the petrified Ci Hang and whispered into his ear, "You lost."
It was as if his dream had collapsed in an instant. Ci Hang was a little stunned.
In his heart, Pu Du was kind and benevolent. Even though he would occasionally be strict with him, he would never be as murderous as he was now.
Due to the collapse of Pu Du's image, Ci Hang was a little dazed. He even stepped on a tile when he left.
There was a cracking sound, and the room, which was still discussing a moment ago, fell silent in an instant.
Jiujiu glared at Ci Hang angrily and hurriedly pulled his hand and ran toward the back of the mountain.
She was afraid that today's matter would not be settled peacefully.
Jiujiu pulled the dazed Ci Hang and ran ahead, while Pu Du and the man who had spoken just now chased after them.
Although Ci Hang's martial arts were very high, he was relying on Jiujiu to pull him. The two of them didn't go far before they were caught. Looking at Pu Du and the man beside him, Jiujiu was stunned. Then, she understood.
With a smile on her face, she greeted, "Hey, long time no see, Sect Master. And, um, Master Pu Du."
Seeing Jiujiu's smiling face, Pu Du was stunned. He almost subconsciously called out, "Guan 'er."
Guan 'er was the maiden name of Miaojiang's Saintess.
"Yunshu, it's you?" Mo Hang looked at Jiujiu with a frown. His eyes were filled with fear and killing intent.
"Isn't it me? Sect Master, you're the one who poisoned my Master, right? "Jiujiu looked at Mo Hang and asked.
Mo Hang lowered his eyes. Because of Pu Du's killing intent, Mo Hang was very sure that Jiujiu wouldn't be able to return. He no longer pretended to be affectionate and sneered, "Who told him to overestimate himself and force you to marry my Yu 'er?"
"Mo Yu?" Jiujiu sneered disdainfully, "I don't like that trash. But Sect Master, why are you colluding with Pu Du? Could it be that you were involved in my mother's matter?"
"Your mother?" Mo Hang was startled.
Pu Du said, "She's Guan 'er's daughter."
Hearing Pu Du mention Guan 'er, a hint of infatuation appeared in Mo Hang's eyes, but it was soon replaced by disgust.
"So what if she is? So what if she isn't? Anyway, no matter what, you won't let Ci Hang and me off, right?" Jiujiu said sarcastically.
Pu Du wouldn't let her leave this place. After all, as long as she existed, Pu Du's secret might be exposed to everyone. Pu Du loved fame and fortune, so how could he tolerate a stain on his reputation?
Pu Du lowered his eyes and pretended to say, "Amitabha."
He raised his eyes and looked at Ci Hang, who was standing beside Jiujiu. He sighed and said regretfully, "Ci Hang, you shouldn't have come."
Jiujiu sneered. She turned water into ice and attacked Pu Du.
Mo Hang drew his sword and met her attack.
Pu Du and Ci Hang stood at the side.
Looking at Ci Hang, Pu Du sighed and shook his head, "You shouldn't have come."
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