Tossed into the wolf's den!Zai Zai holds the space in his hands to survive the disaster year

Xie Mingxu pressed his eyebrows: "Do you think I'm a delicious person? Don't get me wrong, I'm just watching. There's already dust on the altar table."

He stretched out his hand to wipe it, and showed Shen Ningning his fingertips.

Sure enough, the fingertips were stained with gray and black.

Shen Ningning pouted: "It's so strange..."

"You think it's weird too, don't you?"

"That's right, because there is food on the altar table, and there is a shortage of food down the mountain, why would the monks let the food be stained with ashes and go bad, and not eat it?" The little guy was puzzled.

Xie Mingxu looked around with deep eyes: "I suspect that's not the only point. The monks in the temple are usually in awe of the Buddha, wiping and offering them every day, but look, there is also a thick layer of dust on the Buddha's shoulders."

Shen Ningning raised her head to look, as expected.

But she was so short that she almost sat on the ground.

Fortunately, Xie Mingxu stood behind her and held her small arm with his hand, which prevented Shen Ningning from falling.

"Thank you big brother." The little guy thanked him sweetly.

Suddenly, she sniffed: "Brother, smell it, it smells so good!"

Xie Mingxu walked out of the hall, and as expected, he smelled the smell of meat wafting from the air.

Shen Ningning followed his steps, sniffed and sucked with her small nose, and judged with her milky white face——

"The smell of roast pork, um, this smell, it should be almost cooked."

Every time grandma cooks for wolves and wolves, it almost smells like this.

"However, why is there the smell of meat in the temple?" Shen Ningning was puzzled.

Xie Mingxu suddenly had a bad feeling.

The monks in this temple are probably all fake!
Thinking of the sweeping monk he saw just now, there was black hair under the hat.

Fashan Temple is located in the deep mountains, not as famous as the National Temple, but there are many pilgrims on weekdays because of the blessings of praying for children and empresses.

But today, not only are there no pilgrims, but even monks are rare.

What's more, the little girl took out a hundred or so relics, but the floor sweeping monk didn't recognize them. He regarded the relics as ordinary brown beads and didn't even chant sutras.

In just a few moments, Xie Mingxu made a decision.

"Little girl, take your beads and string them to the National Temple. Although Fashan Temple is effective, it is not as prosperous as the National Temple. Moreover, there is an eminent monk who strings Buddhist beads there. With his blessing, your Buddhist beads will be more effective."

"Really?" Shen Ningning was surprised.

In fact, she couldn't tell the difference between the national temple and the ordinary temple. The reason why she came to Fashan Temple was because it was close to Langshan.

After turning over two hills, you can see Xiangyun Village.

"real."

After Xie Mingxu finished answering, Shen Ningning couldn't wait to run into the hall to retrieve the beads.

After packing up her things, she happily prepared to go down the mountain and leave.

Suddenly, the little guy remembered and asked, "Big brother, are you going?"

"I want to offer lamps, and I have some friendship with the abbot here, and I plan to catch up on the old days, so you go first."

Hearing what he said, Shen Ningning didn't insist, and waved her little hand to say goodbye before bouncing away.

Seeing her go, Xie Mingxu drew out the sword from his waist, his expression cold and full of killing.

He walked in the direction where the smell of meat was coming from, and walked lightly, until he reached a kitchen behind the temple.

Through the half-open door, he saw seven or eight strong men in civilian clothes inside.

The floor-sweeping monk who received them just now was also among them. He was adding some powder to two cups of tea.

With a sneer in his mouth: "I forgot to close the gate of the temple today. I didn't expect two people to take the initiative to seek death. They will be put down in a while. The bigger ones are eaten, and the smaller ones are sold directly. She has delicate skin and tender meat. Look at her." It's worth the money."

The rest of the strong men laughed involuntarily.

Xie Mingxu kicked open the kitchen door.

There was a "boom".

All the strong men stood up immediately, and said fiercely, "Who is it!"

Xie Mingxu pointed his sword horizontally: "The people who came to arrest you."

Shen Ningning didn't walk for a while, but suddenly stopped.

She puffed up her cheeks and thought: "I didn't seem to see big brother bring water just now, what if he is thirsty?"

"Hey, he's so nice, I'd better leave him my water bag!" After saying that, the little guy turned and walked back to the temple.

As soon as I got to the door, I heard the sound of swords clashing inside.

Some people cursed loudly: "Let's go together, this kid is very skilled, don't let him get out alive, or we will all be finished!"

Shen Ningning poked in a small brain to check.

What happened?
As soon as she glanced at it, she turned pale with shock.

I saw Xie Mingxu holding a long sword, fighting against a group of strong men, and the courtyard was full of swords and swords!
Before Shen Ningning could react, he was noticed by the sweeping monk.

"Catch that little girl!"

As soon as he gave an order, two strong men with ferocious faces rushed towards Shen Ningning with machetes in their hands.

Xie Mingxu glanced distractedly, and immediately gritted his teeth: "Why are you back, run!"

But Shen Ningning's two short legs, how could it be possible for him to run faster than a grown man.

Before she could escape, someone grabbed her by the collar.

Shen Ningning yelled loudly: "Let go of me, bad guy!"

Her little hands and feet fluttered wildly.

Xie Mingxu wanted to come over to help her, but was held back by those strong men!
They just want to catch the little guy and threaten him.

Once the initiative is taken by this group of vicious gangsters, the situation will be difficult to say.

The sweeping monk placed the knife directly across Shen Ningning's neck.

"Put down your sword, otherwise, I will kill her with one blow!"

"Brother, leave me alone, make them all into meatballs!" Shen Ningning waved her little hand in disbelief, and she kicked the sweeping monk's belly hard with her little foot.

But for the other party, it's like scratching an itch, it doesn't hurt at all.

Instead, it angered the sweeping monk.

He yelled angrily: "You son of a bitch, you're getting impatient!"

Sudden.

He felt a fishy smell coming from behind him, as if there was the sound of some beast opening its mouth and breathing.

The sweeping monk's movements paused, and he looked up to the front. Those accomplices who fought with Xie Mingxu were all pale with fright.

They looked behind the sweeping monk, as if they had seen a ghost.

Seeing that everyone's expressions were not right, Shen Ningning wanted to look back.

Xie Mingxu hurriedly shouted: "Don't look back!"

Shen Ningning shrank her neck immediately, her big water eyes blinked in confusion.

The sweeping monk turned around.

What came into view was a fierce and vicious tiger!

The sweeping monk was so frightened that he threw Shen Ningning over: "Eat her, don't eat me!"

The little guy quickly protected his head, grunted on the ground, and rolled directly under the huge tiger's claws.

Xie Mingxu gritted his teeth and said it was not good, he raised his sword and rushed towards Shen Ningning!

The big tiger lowered his head and smelled Shen Ningning's breath.

The exhaled breath swept over the little guy's cheeks, itching.

However, the big tiger didn't eat her, instead it roared fiercely and rushed towards the sweeping monk!