The wind is like an angry mountain, and the rain is like a torrential river.
Jiang Wuji jumped up to the roof, braving the strong wind and rain, trying to find his spot by following the moaning sound.
Then a furious thunder tore through the sky without any warning, and for a moment the night was as bright as day!
At the same time, Jiang Wuji saw that the ball of incense above the temple also changed its shape!
During the day, it looked like an inverted Buddha statue sitting cross-legged, but now, it has turned into an unsightly shape!
After coming back to his senses, Jiang Wuji heard the sound and found the room where the sound came from.
After seeing the scene inside, Jiang Wuji was stunned.
In the narrow room, those people were crowded together, like pigs in a pigsty.
"one two three……"
All the nine women taken in by Wuyuan are here! And the five bald monks!
"Is this really a temple?"
"This is also called taking refuge in my Buddha?!"
Surprised and disgusted, Jiang Wuji suddenly thought of something serious!
What about Infinite? What about the old monk?!
Not good! Little fish!!!
Jiang Wuji jumped down, stepped on water lotuses with his square shoes, and rushed directly into Xiaoyu and Murong Wanfeng's room!
The two women were lying on the bed wearing obscene clothes and underwear, and the movement Jiang Wuji made had already awakened Xiaoyu.
"Brother? You, why did you come in?" Xiaoyu hugged the quilt, his cheeks flushed.
"Get dressed quickly and follow me! There's something wrong with this temple!" Jiang Wuji said in a deep voice.
Xiaoyu responded, quickly picked up the clothes on the side and started to put them on.
But at this time, a clanking sound was heard in the house.
"What the hell!" Jiang Wuji, who was guarding the door, was holding a copper coin sword and frowning.
"Brother, it's Miss Murong... She, she seems..." Xiao Yu's voice was broken, as if there was something he couldn't say.
"What's wrong with her? How long has it been since then and she still hesitates when talking!"
Jiang Wuji scolded him and walked quickly to the bed.
As a result, the scene in front of him made Jiang Wuji's blood surge uncontrollably.
I saw Murong Wanfeng lying on the bed, his cheeks were like burning clouds, his long and straight legs were wrapped around the quilt, and his jade-like fingers were tightly grasping the sheets.
Her eyes are full of autumn, her red lips are lightly parted, her breath is like orchid, and her body is like jade.
"Brother? Brother!!" Xiaoyu tugged at the corner of Jiang Wuji's clothes.
"Ah, that..."
After regaining consciousness, Jiang Wuji looked at Xiaoyu and asked, "What's wrong with her?"
"It's obvious that he was drugged, brother, can't you see?" Xiaoyu said.
"It must have been that bald donkey! Are you okay?" Jiang Wuji looked at his sister carefully and found nothing unusual.
Xiaoyu responded: "I felt uncomfortable after nightfall, but the feeling was fleeting. Maybe it was because the Qi Yuan in my body had helped me resolve it."
After speaking, she lowered her head silently, and realized later that her words were a bit bold.
"Brother, help her..." Looking at Murong Wanfeng on the bed, Xiaoyu couldn't bear it.
She knew that she and her brother could leave now, but if they left Murong Wanfeng behind, she also knew what kind of bullying Murong Wanfeng would receive next.
As a woman, she couldn't accept it.
"Okay." Jiang Wuji responded simply. After all, he still hoped to make use of his identity as the governor's daughter.
However, just when Jiang Wuji was about to pick up Murong Wanfeng, that piece of softness actually pressed against him!
The girl was so frightened that she screamed.
Fortunately, Jiang Wuji had quick eyesight and quick hands. He slapped him before Murong Wanfeng took advantage of him!
"Snapped!"
As the crisp sound of slaps sounded, those blurred eyes were stunned for a few breaths.
Even the little fish beside him didn't react.
"Don't even think about messing with my Taoist mind!"
Taking advantage of this gap, Jiang Wuji picked up Murong Wanfeng, rushed out of the house before the two white thighs were wrapped around his waist, and threw him directly into the rain.
Under the cold rain, Murong Wanfeng finally regained some sense.
"You, I, you..." Murong Wanfeng stood in the rain, looking at Jiang Wuji under the eaves, he hesitated to speak, biting his red lips so hard that they bled.
"Buddha Vaisabhu."
The sound of chanting suddenly sounded, and Wu Xian, clad in cassock, appeared in the corner of the wall at some unknown moment.
At this time, his face was completely hidden in the shadows, and his clasped palms looked like a corpse, motionless.
"Master Wuyuan? What happened?" Murong Wanfeng, who was still standing in the rain, asked.
"what happens?"
Jiang Wuji sneered: "You've been drugged, and you still ask what happened. Are you really so big-hearted and brainless?"
"you!"
Murong Wanfeng gritted her teeth, but she couldn't refute, so she could only lower her head to look at her toes. She was so angry that she couldn't see them at all.
Jiang Zhiyu, who was standing behind Jiang Wuji, looked at Murong Wanfeng, then at himself, and finally his cheeks bulged.
"I'm too lazy to care about these things. The road is facing the sky. Let's go to each side. How about the water in the well does not interfere with the water in the river!" Jiang Wuji said, staring at the figure in the corner.
However, Wuyuan said: "Visabuddha, the donor has a lustful heart, so he should stay for the time being and leave after enlightenment."
"I'm Dunima!"
Jiang Wuji cursed loudly, raised his copper coin sword, and the sea of Qi surged in his body.
But not only was Wuyuan unmoved, he even really wanted to persuade Jiang Wuji.
"Desire is the root of life and death. Too much desire is tiring, but less desire is fearless. Because of love and desire, one is born in the three realms and reincarnates in the six paths of life and death."
"The great epidemic in Leping left hundreds of thousands of corpses lying dead. However, the number of those suffering from the disease is countless, the dead are countless, and the living should also be countless."
"What nonsense, I don't understand!"
Jiang Wuji cursed loudly, Qi Yuan wrapped the copper coin sword and slashed towards Wu Xian!
At the same time, thunder exploded!
Under the illumination of lightning, the three of them finally saw clearly the boundless space standing in the shadow!
At this time, Wuyuan’s head turned out to be a blood-stained wooden fish!!!
Jiang Wuji's pupils shrank, and he felt a sense of danger that he would fall into the opponent's trap if he got close!
Without any time to think, Jiang Wuji forcibly interrupted his attack and retreated far away.
Wu Xian, who had a bloody wooden fish head, stepped out of the shadows at this time.
"Evil spirit? What kind of evil spirit is this? The wooden fish has become a spirit?!" Jiang Wuji held the copper coin sword tightly and stared at Wu Yuan's every move.
I saw Wuyuan had a Jianzhi in his hand at some point, and then he swung the Jianzhi and hit himself on the head.
"Tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk..."
The rapid sound of wooden fish sounded, and the obscene noise coming from that room became even louder, even so crazy that it was unbearable to hear!
"The Red Lotus Sect is a demon from the Red Lotus Sect!" Murong Wanfeng gritted her silver teeth and ran back into the house at some point and took out her soft sword as thin as a cicada's wings.
Wuyuan knocked on his head and began to chant.
"Under the guise of the four elements as the body, the mind has no original causes and conditions. If there is no mind in the past, there is no mind. Sins and blessings are like illusions that arise and disappear..."
"Tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk..."
"Hmm, um~"
"Hua Hua Hua..."
"Boom!"
The solemn chanting, the rushing sound of wooden fish, the intoxicating moans, the majestic rainstorm, and the breathtaking thunder!
Five voices intertwined at this moment, and blood oozed out of the three people's orifices uncontrollably!
But at this moment, I felt a heart palpitation!
Just when Jiang Wuji thought that the little-footed female corpse was about to take action, his body uncontrollably took out Zhang Fugui's gourd, then poured a red pill from it and stuffed it into his mouth.
The palpitations disappear, and the coldness comes one after another!
