The surrounding mountains are full of green trees, and from a distance they look like circles of jade. On this land that shows its vitality, the red brick walls become the only color that attracts attention.

"Master." A little monk with a round face was carrying a shoulder pole, "I'm going to fetch water."

"I'll stay in the temple today." The one he called his master was just a young man, with black hair and no matter how he looked like a monk.

The little monk nodded and obediently knelt in front of the Buddha and recited the scriptures.

The young man stared at him for a while and walked out of the temple.

...

Hurry up, catch him!"

"Do your actions, don't matter if you don't know how to do it!"

In the woods, a man in his twenties staggered forward, his black clothes were covered in blood, his hairpin was cut off in the melee, and his long scattered hair covered his handsome face.

Holding a long sword in hand, the blood dripping from the tip of the sword almost gathered into a small stream.

The pursuer had been killed, but the sound of death in his ears seemed to have never stopped, forcing the man to keep pace with serious injuries.

Suddenly, he stopped and a white figure stood in front of him.

The man slowly raised the sword, but it was a pity that he had no strength to die. He staggered under his feet and kept holding the sword in his posture.

Looking down at the man was the young man who had just walked out of the temple, named Shen Fu, with picturesque eyebrows and white clothes, making the man with blood stained body even more unbearable.

“Finally found.”

Retrieve the man's data:

Xiao Ran, the leader of the Tianyin Sect. The Tianyin Sect is the largest sect in the Western Regions. Xiao Ran was betrayed by the saint in this trip. In another half an hour, he would be captured alive and suffer a series of inhuman torture. However, this person can turn misfortune into good fortune every time. There will be adventures in the dungeon, and there will be experts to escape from the cliff to save him.

Every time you encounter hardships, you will get great luck.

In the vast world, the three thousand planes are maintained by a mysterious system. Occasionally, some bugs appear, and people with the strongest fate will be produced. These people have a very good fate, and they will suffer for thousands of years. If they offend them, they will not die well. Shen Fu is a very cold plane official. To put it simply, it is customer service, responsible for dealing with these snares without disturbing the progress of the world.

[System: Xiao Ran will set off a bloody storm in a few years. The Tianyin Sect wants to dominate the martial arts world and massacre famous sects, which will seriously affect the balance of the world. You need to...]

"Shut up," Shen Fu said coldly: "I am the customer service and I know how to operate it."

【system:……】

There were tens of thousands of people in the Tianyin Sect, and the leader died. In order to establish his prestige, the new leader would definitely start a massacre. Killing Xiao Ran was not advisable.

[System: This matter is very troublesome. It is recommended to establish a friendship with Xiao Ran first, and slowly influence the other party to guide the Tianyin Sect to be kind...]

Shen Fu: "I put a lot of effort into building a temple is not just a joke."

He is not a good-tempered person and has no patience to use both soft and hard skills.

"When he wakes up, I will let him become a monk and cultivate the Buddha's heart."

【system:……】

...

Xiao Ran felt that he had a very long dream. Someone kept chasing him behind him. When he was exhausted, a tall black shadow stood in front of him, and the knife was unsheathed. The cold sword light hit his face, and the prickly eyes hurt.

Xiao Ran suddenly opened his eyes, without pursuing soldiers, and without a knife. The excessively warm sunlight shone in, making him feel a little uncomfortable.

The clean bed and a cup of tea on the table, this is not the treatment of prisoners.

All signs remind him that he was rescued.

Xiao Ran barely sat up and got out of bed to drink with a glass of water.

"You're awake?"

Looking in the sound, a thin man stood at the door, with his hair tied into a style that scholars like today, and he looked like a sick scholar with no power to tie a chicken.

There was a little monk standing beside the man, but he was raised to be fat and fat.

"Junior brother, are you awake?" The little monk was surprised and happy.

Xiao Ran frowned, wondering if he hadn't woken up yet.

The pain of the tearing of the wound kept him in a high degree of sane mind.

He reached out to get the sword, but a slender and white hand rushed in front of him and grabbed the sword body.

The murderous intent appeared on his cold face. If it weren't for the desire to save his life, this action alone would be enough to keep him alive.

Chen Fu turned the sword handle and shook out the beautiful sword flower. The tip of the sword was only a millimeter away from Xiao Ran's neck.

"If you want to kill me, you must first consider your ability."

Xiao Ran's injuries were not healed, so he naturally had no power to fight.

"Lying down and not moving," Chen Fu put down his sword, looking weak again: "I'll get the medicine."

The little monk brought the water to Xiao Ran, "Junior brother, drink water."

Xiao Ran couldn't have fought with a child and corrected: "I'm not your junior brother."

The little monk said seriously: "Master said that you will practice with me in the temple in the future. By seniority, I will be your senior brother. You will be my guardian from now on."

Xiao Ran’s head hurts very much. I don’t know if it’s because of the inexplicable master and apprentice in the temple.

A very strong smell of medicine floats.

Chen Fu said to go to get the medicine, but he brought it not a bowl, but a large wooden barrel.

Xiao Ran's eyelids twitched.

Chen Fu: "Take off your clothes and hurt your hidden weapon is poisonous, so you need to take a medicinal bath."

Xiao Ran pressed his temple: "Go out, go."

Chen Fu did not challenge his bottom line this time, so he waved to the little monk and left the room alone.

The smell of medicine evaporated and penetrated into the wound. Xiao Ran's eyebrows were not frowned, and his eyes were full of solemnity.

Now that the injury has not healed, we can only suppress the murderous intention. The most urgent task is to pass on the news of your life into the church to avoid unstable people's hearts.

...

"Master," the little monk knocked on Zhenmuyu: "My junior has been soaking for half an hour. Will he faint?"

Chen Fu touched his head and didn't say anything. How could a big devil be so delicate?

The temple was very quiet, and Xiao Ran didn't step out of the door, and Chen Fu personally delivered the supper to him.

"Don't use your skills within seven days," Chen Fu reminded him: "Otherwise, the gods will not be able to save you."

Xiao Ran was well aware of medical principles and naturally knew what his body was in now.

The next day, Chen Fu went out to buy medicinal materials. When he passed by a tavern, he stopped. When the waiter saw that there might be a customer, he came out to welcome people. "The shop recently launched a new osmanthus wine. Do you want to come and taste it?"

Chen Fu's eyes fell on a man drinking alone by the window and nodded.

[System: Qin Yu, one of the three protectors of Tianyin Sect, Xiao Ran's confidant.]

In the original plot, Qin Yu helped Xiao Ran very much. He was the first to find out that Xiao Ran was betrayed by the saint of Tianyin Sect. He went out to find the leader himself, and secretly ordered his subordinates to re-inspect the church members and clean up a group of spies.

Many drinkers are discussing that Xiao Ran was ambushed and life is unknown. Not to mention them, the whole world was in trouble because of this incident. Xiao Ran disappeared. Many people are already making the idea of ​​the Tianyin Sect. There are even rumor that several sects have joined forces to siege the Tianyin Sect.

"Customer, what should I order?"

Chen Fu: "Same as the guest over there."

His voice was not loud, and the sound in the tavern was very noisy, but it could not be hidden from the ears of a martial arts master.

Qin Yu looked up at this side.

"You are the only one sitting alone," Chen Fu explained: "I'm too lazy to choose. I'll almost eat enough if I order the same portion."

Qin Yu looked at it and saw that his chopsticks were three points weaker than ordinary people, so he dispelled his suspicion.

Chen Fu's vegetables came up after him, but he finished eating them first and left.

Qin Yu accidentally turned his head and looked out the window. The weak young man who had just left the door disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He felt a little strange, and he didn't know that the leader he was thinking about was falling into the claws of the young man just now.

...

"Let's go down, I'll give you medicine."

Xiao Ran took off his top and used a sculpture metaphor for good figure.

The man's comparative heart made Chen Fu look at him.

After a second of silence, Xiao Ran couldn't help but poke his small body in front of him. He really didn't understand how such a thin body could cultivate internal strength.

The 'sharp' voice broke the silence.

There are several cracks around the porcelain bowl.

Xiao Ran discovered something interesting, and his temper was still very hot under a pretty appearance.

Chen Fu's movement was quite gentle, and every wound was healed.

"I went out today to meet someone, probably to come to find you."
To be continued...