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Chapter 1939 The ancient temple in the deep mountains is convenient for killing people

The monk Zhuang scolded and walked away, leaving the embarrassment of Xiao Sha Mi Yu.

Both Xiao Xiu'er and Feng Tianling felt that the strong monk was a bit rude, and it was not worthy of being a monk.

Xia Leng is okay, but it is only a weird feeling that activates the NPC. After all, he is from the earth. Before, he was influenced by various novels and film and television dramas.

The temple is the most famous. He has a hunch that it will happen today.

"Sin, let the three leaders be shocked."

Xiao Sha Mi Yu came to confess, and explained: "The one was my third master's uncle Dingyi just now, and it was also the psychology of the temple.

Xiao Xiu'er couldn't help but voiced: "He was full of swear words, and his words and deeds were rude.

Xiao Sha Mi Yu didn't speak for an instant, this is really not what he can discuss.

"Who is the board and lodging in your temple, the abbot?"

Xia Leng suddenly got up a question and asked casually.

Xiao Sha Mi Yu came quickly and respectfully: "There is a classic seat in the temple, which is the second master of the young monk, and is responsible for taking care of the kitchen and Zhai Hall.

Xia Leng had something to do in his heart. Just now, Kong Qingsong said that he was going to discuss with the abbot's question and lodging problem. Obviously he was lying. As for what he did, it is estimated that only his "little monk, then your temples are in your temple in the end.

How much is there. "

Xiao Xiu'er looked around, "I don't seem to be very big at watching the temple.

"Amitabha, our flying temple is just a small temple, and there are only more than thirty people in Sami. How can I compare with Lanjing's temple."

Xiao Sha Miyu came with both hands and answered cautiously.

Seeing that Xiao Sami said this, Xiao Sami was always afraid of the end, and soon felt boring.

After Xia Leng worshiped the incense in the Daxiong Palace, he came and went to the Church with Xiaosha Miyu, and passed a small lake full of white jade lotus halfway.

I don't know if I think there are some sentences in Xia Leng's mind, which cannot be restrained: "The twists and turns on the lotus leaves, the leaves of the field are the leaves of Tian Tian.

The leaves are high in water, like the dancers of the pavilion.

In the middle of the layers of leaves, there are some white flowers, there is a lame ... "" Stop and stop! "

Xia Leng had a headache. He didn't expect that he actually felt the power of "reading and reciting the full text" on the Xianyun Mainland.

"Son, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Xiu'er looked at Xia Leng concerned with concern, "Your face looks so bad, it is like the homework is not finished and then the mother is caught on the spot."

Xia Leng glanced at Xiao Xiu'er: "You think too much, and look at the road, beware of it ..." Before he finished speaking, Xiao Xiuer's feet were gone, his body sideways, and then the whole person fell towards Xiaohu Lake.

past.

Xia Leng stretched out his hand subconsciously, and suddenly felt a strange power fluctuation, which made him cold, and his movement was one step late.

So Xiao Xiuer fell into the lake.

"Ah, help, I can't swim."

Xiao Xiuer struggled in the pool, "Son, save me soon."

Feng Tianling was anxious, but she couldn't swim, and she had to look at Xia Leng.

What surprised her was that Xia Leng stood up, as if he didn't mean to ask Xiao Xiu'er.

"Don't call it, you are not drowned."

Xiao Xiu'er, who was desperately fluttered by Xia Lengchong, drank a low.

Xiao Xiuer found that she didn't know when she had more lotus leaves under her, and slowly led her away from the lake. She couldn't help but be shocked by this scene: "This ..."

There are no guardrails, so be careful when walking. "

At this time, a young monk with a clear eyebrow came out of the corner, holding the seal in his hand, and controlled the lotus leaves to hold Xiao Xiuer back to the ground.

Xiao Xiuer looked at the young monk with a look of idiots: "So handsome."

"Xiu'er, don't thank this master yet."

Xia Leng was a little speechless, glanced at Xiao Xiu'er, and reminded whispered.

Xiao Xiu'er returned to God, and immediately performed a blessing: "Ah, thank you for the help of this master."

"Poor monks are not a master, it's just an ordinary monk."

The young monk laughed and waved his hand: "Save people is also the work of raising hands, not worth the word."

Xia Leng watched the clothes wearing the young monk was not the same as the monks in Feilai Temple. They asked curiously: "Is the master also a monk in the temple?"

"Ah, the poor monks just swim here, hang up in the temple."

The young monk shook his head with a smile.

Xiao Sha Mi Yu came here to introduce this monk: "This is the Qinglian Master who is proficient in the" Qinglian Miao Sutra "from Yunzhou."

"So young is the mage, it really is great."

Xiao Xiu'er's expression of worship.

Xia Leng dragged Xiao Xiu'er, who was idiot, and rushed to the young mage to give a gift: "I have seen Master Qinglian.

"Don't call the mage, just call me Qinglian."

The monk Qinglian obviously did not dare to be the title of the mage, and then transferred the topic: "Leng Gongzi, are you here to participate in the rainy time?"

"right."

Xia Leng nodded: "Passing through Bei Yunjun, as a result, he was blocked by heavy rain, so he stayed here for a while.

A friend was afraid that we were bored, but invited us to go up the mountain to enjoy the rain. "

Monk Qinglian said with a smile: "The night rain of Feilai Temple is really beautiful, and there are even more beautiful legends, but it is also unique in flavor, it is worthy of rewarding."

"legend?"

Xia Leng said lightly: "Do you mean the legend of the rain girl?"

"good."

The monk Qinglian smiled. "Actually, I am more interested in this legend, and I don’t know if I have the opportunity to see the true appearance of the legendary rain girl."

Xiao Xiu'er puzzled: "Isn't the rain girl a legendary monster?"

"It is exciting thing to see the legend, isn't it?"

The tone of the monk Qinglian was a little meaningful, and then whispered and said with a low voice: "I hope you can see interesting things, the ancient temple of Shenshan, Bai Lian Qingchi, and there is a continuous heavy rain.

It's surprising.

Leng Gongzi, you have to do it well. "

After speaking, I left directly, leaving some other people's face inexplicable.

"Son, what exactly do that monk want to say?"

Xiao Xiu'er was stunned for a long time, turned his head and asked Xia Leng.

Xia sneered and said faintly: "He may want to say that the ancient temple of deep mountains, in the middle of the night, the sound of rain, which is convenient for killing."

Xiao Xiu'er said dissatisfied: "Hey, son, you are too scary, you see Xiaoling'er was scared by you."

"No, I just feel a bit cold."

Feng Tianling shook her head and denied, "Do you don't have this feeling?"

Xiao Xiu'er said in disapproval: "Here is the mountain, it is raining again, and it is normal to be cold."

After a while, Kong Qingsong found Xia Leng. When he found one less person, he had a second or two, but he instantly dissipated.

"The board and lodging have been arranged properly, Leng Gongzi, now you can go to your room to rest. When you are in fasting, naturally monks will call you.

At the end of the rainy time, I would like to invite Leng Gongzi to not be late. "

Kong Qingsong asked his book boy to transfer to Xia Leng's two plates, with the number of the chamber carved on it, and the key hanging below.

In this way, the temple is almost the same as the inn in the mountain.

Xia Leng flushed the blue and loosened, and then handed the number plate to Xiao Xiuer to keep it.

"You are welcome."

Kong Qingsong is still so polite, "You are the guests of Yuxianju, that is, Kong's friend."

"There are a lot of friends in Kongzi."

Xia Leng teased it without salty.

Kong Gongzi replied with a smile: "Life is difficult, the rivers and lakes are dangerous, one more friend will have one more way, what do you say?"

"This is."

Xia Leng nodded, "Then I am glad to believe in the friend of Kong Gongzi."

The two were cold again, and then don't go.

Xia Leng took Xiao Xiu'er and Feng Tianling, and continued to visit with Xiaosha Miyuyu.

Kong Qingsong folded back to his place of residence. As soon as he settled, he said coldly: "One of them is missing, where did they go?"

There was an extra shadow in the room, and whispered: "The man went to explore the surrounding terrain of Feilai Temple."

Hearing this, Kong Qing pine frowned and murmured: "Did the cold one who had found the surname had already found it?"

"I think it's unlikely."

The shadow shook his head, "The son's plan can be described as Tianyi, even if they really notice it, the moment they step into Fei Lai Temple, the fate is doomed."

"I don't want you, I want me to think!"

Kong Qingsong scolded with anger: "This is the key to entering the realm of Xiu Xian in one fell swoop. There must be a little error in the Jedi.

Otherwise, don't do it. "

That residual shadow, only Nuo Nuo, quickly said: "I will strengthen the alert and ensure that there will be no errors."

"Also, what kind of realm of Bai Yuzi is the idiot?"

Kong Qingsong asked again.

That residual shadow replied: "I can reach the county during the night."

"very good."

Kong Qingsong nodded, "Before the child Shi Shi, you arranged Bai Yu's son to fight with the cold noodle little evil king. When they lost both, they were the best time to appear."

"yes."

That residual shadow nodded and agreed.

When the residual shadow broke, Kong Qing pine found out a copy of the ancient borrowing book from his arms, which read "Extreme Rain and Longevity".

"Longevity, longevity, my Kong Qingsong finally stepped into the realm of Xiu Xianxian in the other three."

Kong Qingsong looked at the ancient borrowing greedily, murmured in his mouth: "As long as you can have a long life, it is worthwhile to sacrifice something.

He died for my life, presumably you will feel that although you are dead. "

The night came quickly. Xia Lei had already visited most of the flying temples. When the stomach was a little hungry, some monks came to inform them to eat late fasting.

As soon as I entered Zhai Hall, Xia Leng felt a little wrong. There was a faint bloody smell in the air.


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