Qin Yuelou walked down the stairs with a sword in his arms, a bamboo hat and a raincoat on his head.
The sky was pouring and raining, accompanied by bursts of thunder. The stall owner was sitting in the lobby of the inn, sipping tea leisurely. Looking at Qin Yuelou dressed up like this, he couldn't help but ask.
"Young hero, it's raining so heavily, are you still ready to go out?" the stall owner asked Qin Yuelou.
"Yes, I have to go out and do some things that are not necessary but must be done." Qin Yuelou replied to the stall.
"I have a sharp weapon and a murderous intention, but I don't know what the young hero wants to kill in this deep mountain and old forest? Is it murder?" the waiter asked with a frown.
After Qin Yuelou heard this, he took out the little yellow book from his arms.
Turning the pages of the little yellow book, holding the little yellow book, showed it to the stall owner.
The picture on the page is a statue of an eight-armed Bodhisattva with palms together on the top, meditation in the middle, fearless seals and wish seals on the bottom.
The remaining two arms hold a willow branch in one hand and a jade bottle in the other. They are male and female, with their eyes closed tightly, as if they can't bear to look at the world.
"Although it is a barren mountain and wild ridge, I guess there is a Bodhisattva temple. Perhaps the thing I want to kill is among the Bodhisattva temples in this barren mountain and wild ridge. However, I have inquired before, and there is only one in this barren mountain and wild ridge for more than twenty miles.
The temple is ruined, so I have to go see if it is the target I want to kill." Qin Yuelou said bluntly and did not shy away from it.
The stall owner looked at Qin Yuelou and then at the picture with a slightly complicated expression.
Is there something wrong with this kid's brain?
However, the stall owner will not reveal what is on his mind.
"In that case, I wish you success soon, little brother," the stall owner said.
Qin Yuelou nodded slightly and walked into the rain curtain.
The raincoat on his body was also wet in an instant. He held the sword in his arms and walked into the rain.
The stall owner looked at Qin Yuelou's back and took another sip of tea: "Killing Bodhisattva? This is more terrifying than killing people."
The rain waterfall turned the forest and muddy ground into patches of mud. Qin Yuelou didn't show any pretense and just moved forward one step at a time in the mud.
Then, we finally arrived at the Bodhisattva Temple. This Bodhisattva Temple was also a dilapidated place. Most of the wooden boards that could be removed and used to ignite fires had been demolished. The holes were still leaking, but it was still a place to rest.
Stepping into the temple gate, Qin Yuelou compared the stone statue of Bodhisattva with the picture of the eight-armed Bodhisattva in Xiao Huang's book.
"Six arms are missing. It seems that it is not my goal." Qin Yuelou put away the little pornographic book.
I didn't plan to leave for a while, so I took down some wooden boards.
Flame is the greatest element of human society. It is precisely because of flame that the foundation of modern human existence is laid.
Suiren's method of drilling wood to make fire, or the subsequent bow and drill to make fire, or using magnesium rods to make fire, are all the crystallization of human wisdom.
Qin Yuelou took some hay left by the people in front of him, casually dismantled a few wooden boards, and wooden sticks left by the people in front of him.
Using a stick to drill a wooden board, and the high temperature ignites the dry grass, is to make a fire by drilling the wood.
"Crack."
Qin Yuelou took a lighter, burned hay, and made a fire on the spot.
He was going to rest for a while before leaving.
But obviously, he was not the only one in this wilderness.
The uncle dressed as an Orion hurriedly ran into the ruined temple and twisted up his clothes. The Uncle Orion glanced at Qin Yuelou and then leaned towards him familiarly.
"Brother, can I borrow a fire?" the uncle asked Qin Yuelou.
"Please." Qin Yuelou did not refuse, opened the stopper of the gourd, and took another sip of wine.
"This rain is really heavy." Orion said, leaning on his cold hands.
"Yeah, it's really hard for you to go out hunting in such a heavy rain." Qin Yuelou answered.
"I have no choice but to make a living, but with such a heavy rain, although I can't hunt any wild animals, I guess I can catch some snakes and make snake soup. Let me tell you, little brother, that snake soup is delicious.
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"There are parasites in snakes in the wild. If you eat them before they are cooked, parasites such as whipworm, tapeworm or tapeworm may in turn parasitize on your body. So I suggest you not eat wild game."
Orion can't be beaten by Qin Yuelou's words.
"Is it really so scary?" Orion asked Qin Yuelou.
"Yes, there are also these things in the water source. If it is not boiled, it will also have a bad impact on the body." Qin Yuelou continued.
"Uh... Is this a doctor?" Orion asked Qin Yuelou.
"I have a friend, he is..." Qin Yuelou said, "But I just don't know if he will encounter snakes where he goes."
Orion listened and started chatting with Qin Yuelou. Not long after, a young man carrying a book basket broke in outside the door. The young man was dressed as a scholar and looked like he was about to take the exam.
The scholar glanced at the other two people in the temple. He wanted to get closer, but he didn't dare to get close. He was thin-skinned and not as familiar as Orion.
"Let's warm ourselves up by the fire, scholar." Qin Yuelou said.
"Thank you, thank you, young hero." The scholar thanked him, and then hurried to the fire. First he took out the wet book from the basket, apparently wanting to dry it.
Looking at his expression, he felt very distressed.
"Are you going to Beijing to take the exam? Scholar?" Orion asked the scholar.
"Yes, originally I wanted to take advantage of the rain to lighten up and leave, but who would have thought that the rain was getting heavier and heavier. Alas, I should have bought some oil paper to wrap them." The scholar said regretfully.
"The preparations are not sufficient, scholar." Qin Yuelou said, "In this case, the writing inside will probably be dizzy, and it will be useless if you bake it again."
"They have been with me all the way. It doesn't matter if they faint." The scholar continued to bake the book.
Qin Yuelou said nothing.
Then another strong man broke in outside the door. The strong man carried a big knife on his back. After entering, without saying a word, he walked directly to the fire, squatted down and started to warm himself up.
The strong man took out the dry food, roasted it, and started eating it. He also made some squeaking noises. It looked like he was starving.
Qin Yuelou didn't say anything, nor did Orion and the scholar.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Do you want to eat?" The big man took out a few more pieces of dry food.
"No, you can keep it for yourself." Qin Yuelou waved his hand.
After listening, the big man asked the other two people. After seeing that the scholar and the hunter also refused, the big man put away the dry food and said nothing.
"This rain is really getting heavier and heavier." Qin Yuelou looked out the door.
A wet tiger walked through the muddy ground and walked into the door.
This tiger is a bit thin, has one eye blind, is lame on one hind leg, and its body is covered with healed scars. Its fur is dull and tangled after being wet by the rain.
What's special is that the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled gather together.
The tiger walked into the door and found a piece of ground to lie down on his side, but he stared directly at the four people.
The scholar was trembling with fear, the Orion bent his bow and nocked an arrow, and the big man held the handle of the knife behind his back.
Qin Yuelou did nothing.
"If you don't mind, you can come and warm yourself by the fire." Qin Yuelou threw a wooden board into the fire and said to the tiger.
The tiger didn't know whether he understood or not, but kept staring at the four people in the temple.
The hunter and the big man didn't dare to act rashly. The scholar kept trembling, while Qin Yuelou continued to add wood like a normal person.
"Aren't you afraid?" the big man asked Qin Yuelou.
"Tiger doesn't hurt anyone, so why be afraid? Although it is an old tiger, it is obviously full and just looking for a place to hide from the rain like us. Besides, the four of us can't beat an old tiger."
A weak and disabled tiger, right? I remember back then, when I was drunk and went to Jingyanggang, I shoveled a big, eye-catching white-fronted insect to death with a sliding shovel." Qin Yuelou said in a croaking voice, completely ignoring whether others believed it or not.
But then he noticed a demonic aura. This demonic aura did not emanate from the tiger, but came from outside the door.
On a rainy day in a ruined mountain forest, half of the woman's face is exposed in her blouse.
Tiger looked at the woman whose clothes were sticking to her skin, but he got up, lowered his body, and let out a low, suppressed roar, but no one noticed it.
The woman looked at the hunter with watery eyes.
"Orion, it turns out you are here, it is really easy for me to find you." The woman took three steps and two steps in a row, her posture was charming, and it seemed that she was about to pounce on Orion.
Orion was very confused, and two equally confused eyes also fell on Orion.
"Are you...?" Orion searched his memory and found no memory of this woman at all.
"Have you forgotten? Five days ago, you were hunting in the forest and rescued a little white rabbit..." the woman said.
"What? You can turn into a white rabbit to repay your kindness?" Qin Yuelou teased and continued to add wood to the fire.
The woman giggled: "I think Orion is a talented man, and he can be considered brave, so..."
Don't finish the sentence, only say half of it, leaving room for imagination, and the words are also ambiguous.
"But if you want it too, I don't mind..."
The scholar shook his head: "Girl, please respect yourself. No matter you are a demon or a human, please respect yourself."
The big man also shook his head: "I like men."
The hunters and scholars both approached Qin Yue Tower and moved away from the big man.
Qin Yuelou looked at the woman and shook his head.
"Want to eat the four of us? You have a big appetite." Qin Yuelou put two fingers on the scabbard while eating,
"Little white rabbit is not an omnivore. You have eaten a lot of people with your filthy aura, right? And seeing that tiger is so wary of you, how could it be saved? So, you are not a rabbit demon at all.
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When the woman heard this, her expression did not change.
"So what? You four mortals, can you still beat me?"
"When did you have the illusion that I am a mortal?"
The sword light shone, and it turned out that Qin Yuelou drew his sword out of its sheath. He was very fast, and he was in front of the big man in an instant, and blocked the beast's claw swung by the woman with his sword.
The target of the beast's claws was the big man with the sword on his back. He probably wanted to strike first and kill the big man.
"Flowers will bloom again, and people will never be young again. You tigress, do you understand?"
The sword flower flipped over and cut off a piece of flesh from the woman's tiger claw. Shaking the sword lightly, the flesh and blood fell into the fire, and the spattered blood was dried with a "chichi" sound.
The woman roared, and her clothes burst open, revealing her yellow fur, with black patterns emerging on it, but Qin Yuelou's fast sword revealed its prototype faster than the woman.
For fun, Qin Yuelou shaved off most of the hair on the woman's body, especially the hair on the top of the woman's tiger head, which looked like the Mediterranean Sea.
The tigress became angry and roared in the forest, causing birds and beasts to flee in all directions. The old, weak, sick and disabled tiger seemed unable to bear it, but it still stared at the power of the tigress.
This power pushed all three people except Qin Yuelou to the ground.
Three more figures jumped out from the tiger skin,
This is a ghost, that's why the ghost wants to possess the other three people.
But the green light on Qin Yuelou's sword blade shone like water ripples and waves, swinging leisurely on the sword blade.
A sword glowed, followed by a crisp sword cry.
The sword blade passed through the tigress's neck without any hindrance, and stopped the demon again.
Then the sword light slowly dissipated. This is the technique of killing monsters. It can kill the strange and mysterious things, even gods and Buddhas.
The tigress tried to make a move again, but unexpectedly the big head fell off from her neck.
The headless half-man, half-tiger body fell to the ground out of control.
Only the tiger's eyes were still full of ferocity, but the other end rolled around a few times and landed in front of the old, weak, sick and disabled tiger.
The tiger looked at the tiger's head. He didn't feel sad about the death of his kind. He just put his paws on the tiger's head and roared, seeming very happy.
Qin Yuelou looked at the tiger's body.
"What kind of tigress are you pretending to be from a male tiger? Really, it's not like this even if you want to fish, right?" Qin Yuelou was a little speechless, sheathed his sword, and the body of the demon tiger was also loaded into the warehouse.
It's just a little demon who knows a little bit about the art of transformation, but in fact it's just a self-taught one. If he really had some skills, he wouldn't be disturbed by hunters and hunt by himself.
Seeing that the rain was getting lighter, Qin Yuelou also walked out of the ruined temple and prepared to go back to the inn.
However, he felt something following behind him.
He looked back and saw that the tiger was lying on the ground, seemingly trying hard to kneel down.
He had already seen that the tiger had spirituality, and it was very spiritual. What was even more rare was that the tiger had never hurt anyone.
With six ears, Qin Yuelou heard what the tiger was thinking.
"I don't accept disciples, and I can't teach you anything, so you should return to the mountains and forests as soon as possible." Qin Yuelou waved his hand, grabbed the sword and left the ruined temple.
But the tiger still followed Qin Yuelou reluctantly.
Qin Yuelou listened to it again with six ears.
"You can have this, you can lead the way."
The tiger listened and signaled Qin Yuelou to ride on its back.
"Come on, you old, weak, sick and disabled person." After patting the tiger's head, Qin Yuelou and the tiger disappeared into the rain.
The remaining three people had different reactions.
"It turns out... the person who 'repays a favor' may not necessarily be the one you saved, it may also be the person you have ruined and done good deeds to 'revenge'." Orion murmured to himself.
The big man with the sword on his back picked up the tiger's head and said after a long silence: "No, I want to become a disciple."
After throwing down the tiger's head, the big man chased after him. The Orion thought about it and also chased after him.
The scholar was still baking the book. After thinking about it, he put the book back into the basket and ran out with the hunter.
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