Su Yang looked at the beautiful woman in blue in front of him, with her eyebrows and eyes filled with resentment and agile face. When he looked at her figure, she was graceful and graceful, and her blue in blue in blue was fine and dense, but there were some lines in some places, which really attracted people's attention.

"It's all men, it's inconvenient."

Su Yang moved a little aside and let the woman see inside. The woman looked sideways and saw three grandparents and grandchildren in the room. Two children of seventeen or eighteen were staring at him curiously, and there was also a thin old man who was judging her inside.

"I hope to make it easy."

The woman was about to cry and said, "Otherwise, the wilderness and the wind is dark and the night is high, I am another woman, tired and sleepy. Even if I am seeking death, I don't know where to go. The little woman only wants a place to live to avoid the lonely cold at night..."

So delicate, if you refuse again, it will be a heart-warming heart. Su Yang is not an inhumane person, so he lets go and said, "This temple is not owned by me, nor is it my own. If a girl wants to come in, come in. I am on the western wall and my father-in-law is on the eastern wall. You will stay in front of the statue for a night. There is a bonfire inside, so it is not cold."

When the woman saw Su Yang agreeing, she hurriedly entered the room. The entire dilapidated temple was cold, and the burning bonfire was a little darker at this time.

It's cold and the fire is cold.

Su Yang closed the door, but still felt the room was cold.

Liu Han coaxed his two grandchildren to sleep, and his eyes kept looking at the woman.

Su Yang threw away a few pieces of firewood to make the bonfire more vigorous. He placed the cage against the western wall. The man lay on the hay, yawned, and waited for it to change.

"Young Master."

The woman approached Su Yang and said softly: "That person has been staring at me, I'm afraid..."

Su Yang didn't open his eyes and said, "You are not in the boudoir or in the inner room. You have already walked outside. What's the matter with being looked at by someone? Didn't I look at you just now?"

No woman walking on the street has ever been seen.

Su Yang knew that this woman was strange and didn't want to say more to her. Because there were three grandfathers and grandsons in the room, Liu Han, Liu Ping and Liu An. Su Yang did not use magic. He closed his eyes and refused to communicate, but just watched the changes.

To be honest, if it weren't for the three grandfathers and grandsons of Liu Han, Liu Ping and Liu An in the room, Su Yang would have twisted the woman's neck long ago. It was because the woman had a stench on her body, just like the smell she smelled in the dilapidated temple before.

“That’s it.”

The woman said, "I am happy to see my appearance, and let the young master look at me. I feel that he has taken advantage of me."

You are too real.

Let the handsome ones watch, not the old ones watch.

Su Yang didn't say anything.

"Young Master."

The woman held Su Yang's hand, and Su Yang felt that his tentacles were cold. He stretched out his hand and shrank, saying, "Girl, men and women live in the same room in the dark night, which is a suspicion of melon and plum. I hope the girl will respect herself... Uncle Liu, don't look at her anymore, go to bed early."

He said that, he yawned again.

"Young Master, we are here because of the fate of our previous life..."

The woman came to Su Yang and whispered.

"The younger generation."

Liu Han looked at Su Yang and the woman, laughed and said, "It's rare that we live together today. It can be said that it was a fate in our previous life. How about I tell you a story? Maybe in my story, you can understand the current situation."

Oh? Do you have the ability to distinguish charm?

Su Yang opened his eyes and looked at Liu Han, Liu Ping, and Liu An on the east wall. Even this beauty who was harassing Su Yang, stopped at this time and looked at the three grandfathers and grandsons on the east wall.

"That is, during the Zhenyuan period, there was a commoner named Wang Shen..."

Yo!

Su Yang suddenly felt energetic. He sat up in the haystack and looked at Liu Han. If you told me this, I would not be sleepy. He looked at the woman in green again... So you have this identity? No wonder you are hooked up with me.

"Wang Shen is kind and generous, planting elm trees, forming forests and shade to shelter the passers-by. If passers-by rest, Wang Shen will also deliver water and fruits. It is hospitality. Wang Shen has a child, who is thirteen or fourteen years old. When guests come, the child is always there to entertain him."

Liu Han told the story slowly, and the coldness in the room seemed to be more intense.

"On this day, a woman suddenly came to the family for water, and Wang Shen's child led her into the house. The woman claimed that her husband was dead and had no son. She wanted to go to Mawei Slope to join relatives. She passed by here and asked for some water. When Wang Shen's family saw that the woman was pretty, she became interested and kept the woman here for dinner. After the meal, Wang Shen's wife introduced the woman into the room. The two of them did needlework. The woman's needlework was extremely beautiful. When doing needlework, Wang Shen's wife tried to ask the woman if she could be their daughter-in-law. The woman was in no way possible."

"Since the two agreed, and because the woman no longer had parents, they got married that night."

"It was midsummer and the heat was hot. People often opened the door and slept so cold. But the woman said that there were many thieves outside and closed the door..."

"Wang Shen's wife woke up in her dream and said that her son was yelling in her dream with his hair and was about to finish his food. Wang Shen only talked to her sleep. When she woke up in her second dream, Wang Shen also had an ominous premonition. The two of them opened the door and had a round eyes and a blue ghost all over her body rushed towards the people, while Wang Shen's son was eaten with only brain bones and hair."

Liu Han was not too slow and finally finished telling this story.

The story is the Tang Dynasty notes novel "Youyang Miscellaneous Zu", and Su Yang immediately thought of it when he heard Wang Shen's name!

"Girl, what do you think?"

Su Yang turned his head and looked at the girl in Qingyi. The girl in Qingyi was still smiling softly and looked at Liu Han and scolded angrily: "Where are you from the old man? You actually ruined my good deeds!"

As the girl spoke, the face suddenly wrinkled, and then fell to the ground inch by inch. The woman in front of Su Yang was indeed a demon in the mountains. She had her true form at this time. She was really like a monster mentioned in the book, with round eyes and chiseled teeth, and her teeth were about three inches long. Her face was very ugly. Her fingernails were like hooks. When Su Yang saw Su Yang, the monster's eyes were also staring at Su Yang tightly.

In the middle of the night, I looked at a monster tightly.

"The wild cranes come out in the morning, and the mountain spirits hide in the sun."

A poem suddenly appeared from Su Yang's mouth, which was what Su Yang thought at this time.

Ghosts and ghosts avoid the light and become obscured. It is also at this night when such ghosts go out to play.

"Young master who can't escape!"

The mandrill made a sound, his voice hoarse and dry, just like a night owl, grabbing Su Yang with one hand, intending to stop Su Yang first. When he was caught, he didn't want to touch Su Yang at all, as if he was afraid that Su Yang would be injured.

"Dare you, the evil one!"

Liu Han stood up and shouted at the mandrill in anger. At the same time, he reached out and came out of his sleeve. Without waiting for Su Yang to react, he rushed to the mandrill in advance.

The talisman flew in the air, whistling into a sound, shaped like a blade. Before the mandrill's hand could catch Su Yang, the talisman had already penetrated the mandrill's hand.

“Wow wow wow wow wow…”

Shan Mandrill screamed strangely, and a fire suddenly broke out on his right arm. Shan Mandrill had never experienced this before. He got up and ran away, reached out and opened the door and rushed outside.

"You can't escape."

Liu Han sat aside, reached out and opened the small box behind him. A golden light whizzed out from the small box. With a clanging sound, the mandrill head running outside had already rolled down...

The golden light flew back, and Su Yang saw clearly that the golden light was a small knife, and there was also a gossip pattern on it.

"It turns out that my father-in-law is actually a top-notch sword immortal."

Su Yang bowed to Liu Han and said.

"It's just some ancestors' relics."

Liu Han sighed when he saw the little box and said, "This thing is not worth mentioning. Scholar, you see a woman who sits in her arms and is not surprised when she sees a mountain mandrel. Such a calmness really surprised me. If you can give up your wealth, you will definitely have something else to do."

Judging from Su Yang's actions, Liu Han felt that Su Yang had great potential in studying Buddhism and Taoism.

"The boy wants to become a god, but he has never been able to pass on the true teachings."

Su Yang got up and walked outside, observing the corpse of the mandrill. The gap on his neck was neat and was killed by a flying knife.

In Su Yang's opinion, Liu Han is an ordinary old man, and he really has no real energy on his body. The old man's move is entirely based on flying swords and talismans, but his talisman can fly up on his own and penetrate the mandrill's hand. His talisman can also sense the energy and cut people through the box.

These are rare treasures. As long as Su Yang has the intention to kill and rob, he can do things without knowing the underworld. However, Su Yang has no such thought from beginning to end. Looking at Liu Han's flying knife, he just sighs that the magic weapon is powerful.

"Haha, if you really want to seek immortality, I really know a god among the immortals, who is the chief of the Maoshan Sect. If you become a disciple, I can recommend it to you."

Liu Han said.

Maoshan...

Su Yang heard Maoshan silence slightly. Maoshan was in Jiangsu. When Su Yang was in Erlong Mountain, he heard the Taoist priests in Erlong Mountain say that the founder of Xuanzhen Sect was Maoying Zhenjun of Maoshan Sect. Therefore, in terms of the inheritance of the sect, the two sects were considered to be related to the two sects.

Su Yang was very curious about Maoshan's practice method, and just changed his door and worshipped him. Su Yang was sorry for Li Anling who gave him a magic pen.

"There is still a wife and a child at home, so I can't bear it."

Su Yang replied, saying that he had politely rejected Liu Han's kindness.

"What a pity, what a pity."

Liu Han sighed and said that his qualifications were limited, and his two grandsons were born with flaws. His kung fu skills could only be left to his descendants, but now he could only leave them behind. Liu Han wanted to ask the immortal more than once, but even if he sought a real immortal, he was at a loss for his qualifications.
Chapter completed!