Listen to the words of Fengxi

Chapter 125

"The donor is pampered and pampered, so he should practice hard."

Xiao Yifeng remembered that after the monk finished speaking, his pupils suddenly turned golden, and then he fell unconscious again.When I woke up, I was on the straw mattress just now.

"The troublemakers below are all treacherous people, and there are only men on board, so they will trouble the benefactor. This is the disaster of the benefactor, and the monk should not have obstructed..."

"Enough." Xiao Yifeng didn't want to hear it, but he could deduce from the words that the monk had never touched him. "Let's talk about it, why do you and I hate each other?"

"Alas..." The monk let out a long sigh. "No resentment, no enmity. The benefactor once slaughtered innocent people for revenge. How can such a serious crime be ignored?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Xiao Yifeng felt that the monk was baffled, so he hijacked himself on a boat to suffer for this well-known incident?Or is it that he used to be a member of the teacher's sect?She looks about the same age as me, I haven't heard that anyone in the master's school has ever become a monk!

"The almsgiver lost his way, and this little monk is willing to save him." The monk clasped his hands together and bowed, very sincerely.

"I don't want to." Xiao Yifeng didn't appreciate it.

"This is the practice of the little monk, and it is also the practice of the benefactor. Until the benefactor admits his mistake, the little monk will always—"

"Threat me?" Xiao Yifeng gritted his teeth.

"Don't dare, it's just that the benefactor has suffered damage to his meridians since he abandoned his cultivation base. It's better not to get angry easily. In addition, the benefactor is delicate and expensive, so don't walk around on the boat. The monk can't follow him all the time. If something happens, the benefactor can only bear it himself. "

How else do you want to threaten? !

Xiao Yifeng is holding the railing. He is 28 years old. There are still two years before the catastrophe Yi An mentioned. He has already given up what he obtained from the ice amber. Why is fate still refusing to let it go?

"It's best if you can influence me, otherwise one day I will want you to die with regret."

"Amitabha. The donor doesn't seem to be filthy and vulgar. Naturally, he is on the top of a tall building—"

"Shut up!" It's really long-winded.Xiao Yifeng was distraught, he had never been anywhere when he fled, and he knew better than this monk what it was like.

"Benefactor—" Xiao Yifeng turned around and left, but the monk flashed to him from behind. "The benefactor can't always avoid it. He hates and fears things. He can get used to it by touching more."

Xiao Yifeng had a headache. "What do you mean?"

"The benefactor really can't stand it, you can do it yourself and clean the boat house."

The burly captain Lei Ye laughed a few times. This was the funniest joke he had heard since sailing.He has been sailing the boat for more than 40 years, and half of the time he travels for the monk. There are all kinds of passengers who board the boat voluntarily or unwillingly, and there are many people who complain and curse the cabin. The thin nobleman.After laughing enough, Master Lei turned his head to look at the monk behind the boy, and asked for his opinion with a trace of respect.

"Master Cheng Nuo?"

"My Buddha is merciful." Monk Cheng Nuo nodded.

"Okay." Master Lei turned his head and shouted to the side. "Please come out from the monks in the lower class, and everyone else rushes to work, and find two other people to help this kid get some water, and give him whatever he wants."

Xiao Yifeng turned around, looked ahead and talked to the monk. "You have a high reputation."

The monk bowed his head humbly, but did not reply directly to Xiao Yifeng.

To get the shovel and bucket from the sailor, Xiao Yifeng walked towards the entrance of the cabin, taking a few breaths of the delicious air outside on the way.But he didn't need to leave in such a hurry, because the people inside had still come out completely.

"Little beauty~~" Some people still wanted to make fun of him.

Xiao Yifeng lowered his eyes and ignored it, he was holding his breath, and the people inside brought out a disgusting smell, presumably they couldn't get rid of the bad smell unless they cleaned themselves and cleaned the cabin.They all seem to be fools, why are they in the same cabin as a group of monks?Looking at it, there are more monks than ordinary people, and when you think about it, Cheng Nuo is also a monk. It seems that they are similar to themselves, and they are all so-called people who need redemption.

When no one came out again, Xiao Yifeng breathed slowly and walked down.Monk Cheng Nuo followed, surprised that he didn't hesitate.

An empty cabin is not much better than when it is full, Xiao Yifeng tightened his teeth to prevent himself from running away due to dizziness.Putting the shovel and barrel on the side of the stairs, Xiao Yifeng raised his hand and put down the hood.

"and many more."

Monk Cheng Nuo called Xiao Yifeng to stop, and found a clean scarf from his body to help him hug his hair.Xiao Yifeng didn't move, guessing Cheng Nuo's motives in his heart.It is unlikely that he is trying to keep himself clean, he seems to be hiding that strand of graying hair, he is afraid that his identity as Xiao Yifeng will be exposed?

"There is no noble son Xiao Yifeng on board. From then on, the benefactor is called Liuzheng, Liushuizhiliu, Qinzheng Zhizheng."

"Up to you." Xiao Yifeng didn't care.

Monk Cheng Nuo put down his hands, Xiao Yifeng turned around and went to work.

Tightening his cuffs, Xiao Yifeng bent down and rolled up the grass bed that was closest to the stairs, that is, where he had been lying on.The rotten smell emanated from the lifted straw mat, and some small insects ran away disturbed, causing Xiao Yifeng to almost drop the things in his hand and jump to escape.There should be no bugs crawling on it, right?

Xiao Yifeng was feeling uncomfortable, so he dropped the grass bed and moved to the side to continue rolling. He was mentally prepared that this time it went much smoother, and after finishing rolling, he threw it to the front and continued to work.It's just that the straw mat was still wet this time, and the unspeakable stench rolled into half made Xiao Yifeng roll his eyes and turned around and knelt on the ground for a while before he recovered.

Monk Cheng Nuo was sitting on the stairs watching, he didn't look like a completely pampered person.

Xiao Yifeng, who had recovered, continued to work silently, held his breath, picked up the rolled straw bed and carried it to the stairs, threw it down, looked at the stains on the clothes, suppressed the surge in his throat, and turned to roll the third straw bed.The air became more turbid as it went further in. When it rolled to the innermost part, the half-dried vomit next to the straw shop came into his eyes. Xiao Yifeng turned around and rushed to the stairs, knelt down and hugged the wooden bucket and began to vomit.

Monk Cheng Nuo took the water bag, and after Xiao Yifeng finished spitting it out, he handed it over to rinse his mouth.

Xiao Yifeng didn't appreciate it, and couldn't spit out anything by himself, except some sour water.Kneeling on the ground for a while to recover, Xiao Yifeng carried the wooden bucket and the shovel over, scooped up the vomit on the ground and threw it into the bucket. The wet liquid pulled filaments between the ground and the shovel, and there was a green muddy liquid The dripping made him kneel and retch in the slightly clean space next to him.

Cheng Nuo was moved with compassion, Xiao Yifeng was obviously holding on, but thinking that hard work should be like this, one should not destroy others' cultivation without authorization, so he just watched.

After struggling to clean up the vomit, his hands were covered with unknown mucus when laying the grass roll. Without the cold poison to block this thing, it directly provoked the nerves. Xiao Yifeng's hands kept shaking, he turned his head to let out a long breath, and then cruelly Roll up the last pass of grass and pile it on the landing of the stairs.

Leaning on the stairs to rest for a while, Xiao Yifeng went up to the deck with a wooden barrel containing all kinds of filth, suddenly feeling a little dazed, where should he fall?

"The benefactor can pour it directly into the water." Cheng Nuo reminded, sure enough, your son is far away from these filthy things.

Xiao Yifeng glanced at the wide water surface, it was really... helpless.He asked for a bundle of hemp rope to tie the bucket, so Xiao Yifeng leaned half overboard, carefully poured the filth in the bucket into the water, then deliberately scratched his palms, wiped the blood to the side of the bucket, and then threw it down to wash.The filth was washed away, leaving unsightly scars in the water, but fortunately the water was powerful enough to purify it in a short time.

Xiao Yifeng retched twice, but didn't spit out anything, just grabbed the side of the boat to pant.The water in the wooden barrel became heavy and couldn't keep up with the boat for a while, but Xiao Yifeng on the other end of the hemp rope didn't pay attention, and when he was carrying the bucket, he lost his strength and almost fell headlong.

Cheng Nuo grabbed Xiao Yifeng's shoulder with one hand and the rope with the other, and easily lifted him and the wooden bucket full of water up.

Panting against the side of the boat, because of the accident just now, Xiao Yifeng was weak and difficult to adjust for a while, and was dizzy from the smell on his body.

"Do me a favor……"

"Donor, please speak."

"Help me wash off the smell on my body..." At this point, Xiao Yifeng no longer cared about what was in the barrel before.

"Donors don't have to be impatient, do what they can, don't force..."

Not wanting to listen to the monk's words, Xiao Yifeng got up to lift the bucket by himself, almost using all his strength to lift it to his chest, and then "crashed" all over himself.

Cheng Nuo was next to him, so he was not spared, half of his body was splashed wet.

The people doing chores around listened to the movement. Originally, Xiao Yifeng was wearing two layers of ordinary clothes, which could be completely attached to the skin after being soaked. In addition, he was kneeling on the wooden barrel and panting slightly. are difficult.Unfortunately, his outer clothes were dark black, and he couldn't see what was going on inside because he was soaked through.

The smell on his body was milder, Xiao Yifeng gritted his teeth and got up to go back to the cabin, he had to move out the sour and smelly grass bunks piled up at the stairs, and to get rid of the smell, he had to pull out the bottom of the pot.

The grass beds are more or less stained with blood, and there are always places where the river water can't wash them away.

The hatchway was narrow and difficult to pass, so Xiao Yifeng had to lift the straw over his head and throw it out. Grass clippings of different dryness and wetness, loose or lumpy dust, and sour and unpleasant liquid rubbed all over his shoulders and head, and even directly When it fell on his face, Xiao Yifeng pursed his lips and gritted his teeth to insist. Fortunately, every time he went to the hatch, he could take the opportunity to breathe the relatively fresh air.

It has to be packed before night, otherwise no one will have a place to rest.Xiao Yifeng was exhausted after only half of the effort, and when going down the stairs, the soles of his feet were slippery and unsteady, and he rolled over and fell down.

89. The Pearl of the Sea

Cheng Nuo hurried over to take a look, Xiao Yifeng curled up like a bug in the cabin, looking in pain.Going down to help him up, Cheng Nuo took out Bigu Pill and Qingxin Pill and fed him.Bigu Pill to nourish the body and Qingxin Pill to detoxify, it is perfect for him to take it.

The bump was on the forehead, but Xiao Yifeng felt unbearable abdominal pain.

"The benefactor should rest for a while." Cheng Nuo began to chant beside Xiao Yifeng.

"Shut up!" Xiao Yifeng gritted his teeth.