Chapter 223 Xiao Mo is a good person, he is not actually a bad person.

Looking at the woman in front of him, Xiao Mo's expression changed slightly.

"What a fool."

In the end, Xiao Mo just sighed, shook his head, turned around and continued walking forward.

Watching Xiao Mo gradually walking away, Wang Xin held his little hand, quickly stepped over the fallen tree in front of him, and trotted to catch up.

He walked in front.

She followed behind.

The girl's clear eyes kept looking at Xiao Mo's back, as if she was afraid of losing him.

In the next few days, Xiao Mo didn't say another word to Wang Xin, as if he had ignored Wang Xin and pretended she didn't exist.

But Wangxin didn't care.

For the girl, as long as she can be by his side and he doesn't drive her away, that's enough.

Of course.

Even if he chased me away, I wouldn't leave.

Every evening, when Xiao Mo found a cave to stay in, Wang Xin would pick up dead branches and leaves outside the cave.

While picking up the things, the girl looked back at the cave, as if she was afraid that Xiao Mo would walk away while she was not paying attention.

When she had collected enough dry branches, she ran back to the cave quickly, sat next to Xiao Mo, and carefully started a fire.

Sometimes Xiao Mo would deliberately hunt a rabbit, skin it, clean it, and roast it over the fire in front of Wang Xin.

Watching Xiao Mo eating the cute rabbit, Wang Xin would always close his eyes, put his hands together, pray for the rabbit's soul to be reborn, and recite Buddhist scriptures.

After Xiao Mo finishes eating, Wang Xin will clean up the rabbit's skeleton and bury it.

The girl buried the rabbit while muttering, "Rabbit, if you want revenge in your next life, just come to me, don't look for Xiao Mo. Xiao Mo is a good person, he is not a bad person."

When Xiao Mo passed by and heard what Wang Xin said, he couldn't help but knock her on the head.

Wang Xin was not angry, she just held her little bald head in her hands. Even though her eyes were covered with a layer of mist due to the pain, she was not angry, she just looked at Xiao Mo with grievance.

When Xiao Mo wanted to lie down in the cave to sleep, Wang Xin would use some branches and grass to make a simple bed for Xiao Mo.

Every morning, Wang Xin would get up earlier than Xiao Mo, for fear that Xiao Mo would sneak away.

Wang Xin didn’t know where Xiao Mo was going, she just followed him.

Wherever Xiao Mo goes, she goes.

But Wang Xin once heard Xiao Mo say that he wanted to use the knife in his hand to explain the rules to the Western Regions.

Wang Xin knew that the rule Xiao Mo was going to talk about would kill many people.

A few days later.

In the evening, Xiao Mo and Wang Xin came to a dilapidated temple.

Wangxin pulled Xiao Mo's sleeve, indicating that she wanted to go in and pay her respects.

Although Xiao Mo looked impatient, he still walked in.

There are several Buddha statues enshrined in the temple. The Buddha statue in the middle looks kind and smiling.

The guardian Vajras on both sides look ferocious and evil, giving people a sense of terror.

Several Buddha statues had not been cleaned for a long time and were covered with dust and cobwebs.

"Xiao Mo, can I wipe these Buddha statues? They will be healed soon," Wang Xin prayed.

"Okay, then you stay and wipe it, I'm leaving." With that, Xiao Mo turned around and was about to walk out of the temple.

Wang Xin was slightly startled and hurriedly followed Xiao Mo.

"Don't you want to wipe the Buddha statue?" Xiao Mo asked.

Wang Xin tightly grasped Xiao Mo's sleeve and shook her head: "Xiao Mo, I... I won't wipe it anymore. Let's continue walking."

Seeing her aggrieved look, Xiao Mo knocked her head again and sat back under the Buddha statue: "We won't leave today, spend the night here."

Listening to Xiao Mo saying that he would stay here overnight,

Wang Xin was very happy. He filled a bucket of water from the well in front of the temple and carefully wiped the Buddha statue.

But soon, a flash of lightning illuminated the dilapidated temple.

“Boom!”

A thunderclap resounded through the mountains, as if shaking the entire mountain.

Then it started to rain heavily.

Fortunately, although the temple is dilapidated, the roof is good and no rainwater comes in.

"Master, Madam, Miss, the rain is too heavy, let's go inside to take shelter first."

"Well, hurry up and go in, your clothes are all wet."

Just when Xiao Mo closed his eyes to rest, several voices were heard outside.

A middle-aged man with a big belly walked in with his family, escorted by several guards.

Judging from the silk they were wearing, they were a wealthy family.

When everyone saw the man sitting under the Buddha statue and the monk wiping the statue, they were all stunned.

And upon closer inspection, this monk turned out to be a woman?

Are there still female monks in this world?

"Gentlemen, we are from Jianzhi County and went on an outing in the mountains today. Unexpectedly, it rained so heavily. I wonder if we can get out of the rain?"

The middle-aged man spoke politely, and it seemed that he understood some of the rules of the underworld. He knew that even in an ownerless and dilapidated temple, there was a first-come, first-served distinction.

"Whatever." Xiao Mo said calmly.

"Thank you very much."

The middle-aged man bowed and sat on the other side of the temple with his family.

There is a lot of dry firewood in the temple, which was left here by some passers-by who stayed overnight in the temple.

They lit a bonfire and dried their clothes.

At this time, Wang Xin had also wiped the Buddha statue in the temple and sat down next to Xiao Mo.

The middle-aged man and his group looked at Xiao Mo and Wang Xin from time to time.

The combination of "swordsman and monk" is really strange.

Even a female monk.

This female monk is also very beautiful.

Although she didn't have a single strand of black hair, her flawless appearance and holy temperament made her look like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world.

The middle-aged man tried to get close to Xiao Mo, saying that his name was Han Zi, that he was a Jinshi from Qiuyue Country, and that he was about to go to Liangsha County to take up his post.

But Xiao Moli ignored him, and the middle-aged man named Han Zi shut his mouth.

Han Zi's daughter, Han Dongling, blinked at Xiao Mo.

The girl's eyes flickered. She had never seen such a handsome man before.

Before I knew it, the sky gradually darkened, and the rain outside still didn't stop.

Han Zi knew that it seemed like she wouldn't be able to leave tonight.

"Brother, the rain is too heavy, let's go in quickly!"

"Fuck you, I finally made a big profit."

"Forget it, let's go back to the village tomorrow morning."

Just as everyone was warming themselves by the fire and waiting for the sun to rise tomorrow, a noisy sound was heard outside again.

After a while, several strong men kicked open the door of the temple.

These strong men were all carrying knives, looking ferocious, and holding several boxes in their arms.

Han Zi's family was shocked.

Han Dongling quickly hid behind her father. Several guards were also startled and looked at these strong men vigilantly.

The scarred man in the lead glanced at the people in the temple and grinned: "It's raining heavily, so please stay for one night. Don't be disgusted."

Without waiting for everyone's consent, several strong men with knives found a place to sit down and stared at Xiao Mo and the others.

(End of this chapter)