The chicken soup for dinner seemed very fragrant, and the people around him drank it very delicious.

Yuanxing has no entrance in the end. After smelling it with his nose, he evenly gave his portion to the smallest iron egg.

Looking up, Wu Che looked at him with eyes fixed on his eyes. He smiled slightly, and with a gesture of his eyes, he stood up and entered the woods beside him.

Then Wuche also found an opportunity to follow in, and soon the two of them returned to the crowd one after another.

At night, Yuanxing took advantage of the fact that everyone was sleeping and quietly approached Master Mingguang's tent. Wuche, who had been waiting there, led him in.

As soon as they met, Yuan Xing took off his wig and revealed his identity as a Buddhist disciple, but did not explain the reason for disguising himself. He only told him what he saw and heard after entering Tuguo.

"It turns out that the little master is the legendary Beggar Hero who is proficient in hidden weapons." Master Mingguang said with a smile.

Yuan Xing scratched his head awkwardly, and didn't know why this kind of gossip in the world spread so quickly in ancient society. However, he didn't know that he went all the way to find out the news, and because he was not familiar with the journey, he took many detours, so naturally he did not come quickly.

Lian Wuche also looked at him with a look of surprise, and his attitude was much better than before. After all, the Beggar Hero had done a lot of good things along the way and rescued many innocent people, especially the Han people group, which praised him very much.

The next few people had a long talk. It turned out that the old monk Mingguang took the initiative to preach to Tu Guo because he could not withstand the factional struggles within the sect. This time he returned, he was mentally prepared to face difficulties.

"Make trouble?" Yuan Xing curled his lips. If it was just as simple as making things difficult, he would not have been able to travel through time.

Master Mingguang had no idea about the danger of this trip, but Yuanxing could only give a few obscure warnings and reminders, because he could not explain his position clearly. He could not tell the other party that he had traveled through time to save you specifically, right? Moreover, in Mingguang's eyes, his identity as a Zen disciple might not be much better in terms of senses.

However, Wuche looked thoughtful, thinking that Yuanxing had heard some news, his expression gradually became solemn. In the end, several people reached a consensus that Yuanxing's identity was still kept confidential. If something really happened, it would be better to appear as a backhand. Regardless of whether there were enemies or not, this arrangement would be much safer.

Yuanxing has realized it clearly and has not let go of his guard against himself yet, but so what? He came to complete the task himself, not to please anyone. He sent these people to his destination safely and could go home happily. Practicing martial arts, chanting scriptures, picking cats is not better than running around here? Sweet potatoes, potatoes, tomatoes are not more delicious than radish and vegetables here?

Of course, some of the things here are also quite delicious, and he couldn't help but think of the two rice cakes...

The next morning, the team set off again. Perhaps because of the day when they were together, everyone had accepted the fate, expressed sympathy for his situation, and gave some help out of kindness.

In this way, Yuanxing no longer had the sloppyness he had before. He tied his wig and tied his ponytail casually. He took a shower by the river and changed into a thick linen robe, and even his beard was shaved cleanly.

Immediately, a handsome young man with fair skin and gentle skin appeared in front of everyone, which made people feel bright.

When the rose girl saw his image, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then she regained her disgust.

"It looks OK, but it's just a silver-like wax gun tip, and I don't even dare to kill a chicken." The ox cart from yesterday, and the girl Hong Yingtao, who was still riding in the same way, looked him up and down, and spoke sarcastically.

Here comes again, why are we targeting me? We are monks after all, how can we kill animals on purpose? Yuan Xing did not reply. He talked with Master Mingguang very late last night and did not sleep well. Now that he was shining like this, he couldn't help but get tired. While feeling depressed, he couldn't help but yawn.

"White has this face, I am too lazy." The girl couldn't help but curl her lips. She could see clearly that when she set off this morning, this guy was the last one to get up. She would still feel sleepy after sleeping for so long? What does this mean? It means that he is a lazy guy.

This girl has a grudge against me, right? Yuan Xing wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. For the sake of the two pieces of rice cake, he decided not to care about the little girl.

"Why don't you learn from the Beggar Hero? How capable are they?" The girl continued to say when she saw that he didn't answer.

Yuanxing: "..." Well, if you don't say those two words, I will admit that you are a good girl.

"Oh? Why don't you speak again?"

This is really not a big deal about the Cherry Girl. In this team, except for a group of monks, the remaining old and young people seem to be the closest to Cherry and Yuanxing. Although he is nearly ten years older than Cherry Girl, perhaps because of the relationship of practicing internal skills, he will make his skin white and tender face, and will naturally be treated as a peer by the girl. He will pay more attention to him.

In this way, the two of them said nothing and the other was simply an audience, and only responded to a few words occasionally, which was not boring at all, and they just acted as passing the time.

While dealing with the Cherry Girl, Yuan Xing quietly looked at the people in the team carefully, hoping to get some clues from the words and deeds of these people, so as to judge whether there are any inner demons in the team.

After some observation, combined with years of rich experience in watching criminal investigation novels and film and television dramas, and through some cautious and meticulous analysis and inference, Yuanxing has locked in several suspects.

That Wuche was serious on the surface, and seemed to be considering his master everywhere, but he had been with the old monk for so many years and could not help but have any thoughts he shouldn't have.

That Wuzhi, even though he is young, he might be the undercover agent sent by others, because he has only joined this team recently, so no one is on guard when a child is undercover!

The two acolytes are more suspicious. They should be good at kung fu. Who knows what background they have?

Several craftsmen have little suspicion, but they are inevitably bribed, so they cannot be taken lightly.

The same goes for two women. Tiedan? This silly boy was deceived and he didn't know that he was suspicious.

To sum up, everyone is suspicious, including him, a Zen disciple who disguised as a beggar and mixed into the team.

Of course, these are just random thoughts when you are bored. There are no traces or clues to indicate that there are spies in the team. However, the task instructions are there, and unknown forces have not yet been exposed, so you must not take it lightly at this time.
Chapter completed!