A bearded man dressed in linen clothes jumped out of the window. For a moment, there were heavy sword shadows, and the dense rain could not penetrate, full of beauty and murderous intent.
Next to him, the young swordsman stood on the courtyard wall holding his sword, quietly watching Yan Chixia practice her sword.
Yan Chixia didn't care and let others watch. She just concentrated on practicing her swordsmanship. Her whole body was as light as nothingness. She was practicing swordsmanship everywhere on the ground, on the roof, on the wall, on the treetops, on the water, and in the void.
figure.
A full hour passed before he stopped.
The whole person didn't even break a drop of sweat, and he was calm and relaxed.
"I······"
The swordsman wanted to speak but stopped.
"You and I don't have a master-disciple relationship, so no matter how much we talk, I won't accept a disciple."
Yan Chixia spoke directly, interrupting the swordsman.
After saying that, he walked away and ran to the mountain stream behind to wash his face.
At this time, Zhou Yang yawned, opened the door, stretched and walked out.
At this time, the sun was already high in the sky, and the sunshine outside was warm, but not as bright as yesterday.
"Sir, you should understand what happened last night. This place is not clean. Now that the sky is dark, it is better to leave quickly to avoid losing your life."
Perhaps moved by Zhou Yang's performance last night, the swordsman changed his indifferent expression yesterday and said a few words to Zhou Yang.
"Thank you for reminding me, brother, but my bodyguard skills are outstanding, and I also have a way to protect myself. I am not afraid of the little ones I face!"
When Zhou Yang spoke, he was upright, with an upright face and a resolute expression.
When the swordsman saw this, he knew that this was not a person who could be easily influenced by others.
Let's leave it at that. After the noble master knows what kind of existence he encounters, if he is lucky enough not to be eaten by the monster, he will naturally leave in despair.
The swordsman leaves.
"Master!"
Li Jian and three others came out of the room.
"Let's go, let's visit Lanruo Temple and see why it has such a great reputation outside.
Young Master, I don’t have much other hobbies. I just like these places full of legends. It’s quite exciting to visit them!”
Zhou Yang said, waving for the three of them to follow.
In fact, with his own safety fully guaranteed, Zhou Yang likes to participate in these plots. Interacting with the characters in these plots feels like role-playing, and he feels very happy inside.
Maybe tonight, you can see Nie Xiaoqian's style.
After thinking about it for a moment, I couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
This is not to feel sorry for Jill, after all, I will suffer some consequences in my life.
When men are outside, sometimes they need to have fun for business reasons.
"It's surrounded by lotuses on four sides and willows on three sides. One city is full of mountains and half is a lake."
The backyard of Lanruo Temple is not like the scenery of a temple, but like a manor garden, with different scenery and pleasant scenery everywhere.
However, when Zhou Yang's eyes flashed with a hint of gold, everything here seemed a little dilapidated.
Walking around the backyard, there was a stretch of mountains behind. Zhou Yang waved the folding fan in his hand and walked ahead.
Li Jian was still discussing Yan Chixia's sword with Niu Dawei, but at this time he was also moved by the scenery.
"These monks really knew how to enjoy themselves back then."
Seeing this scenery, Li Jian couldn't help but feel a little envious.
"Sir, there is a small pavilion in front of you."
Niu Dawei pointed to a small wooden pavilion on the top of the mountain.
However, when the four of them walked to the small pavilion, they found that the vermilion paint of the small pavilion had faded due to age and disrepair, and the exposed wood was also somewhat dry and cracked.
"Prajna Pavilion."
There is a plaque with this written on it, obviously this is also within the scope of Lanruo Temple.
When going down the hillside, a group of tombs appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Zhou Yang guessed that these tombs should contain the ashes of the female ghosts from Lanruo Temple.
When walking past the tomb, Zhou Yang waved gently, picked up a small orange chrysanthemum in front of the tomb, gently picked off the petals, and waved it gently in the air. The fine yellow petals rotated with the breeze.
Zhou Yang has already made use of the little flower divination.
These tombs are indeed the ashes of those female ghosts.
Nie Xiaoqian's is also buried here.
This is Grandma Dryad's trump card to control those female ghosts. As long as she controls these ashes, she also controls the lifeblood of the female ghosts.
Most of what they think about and seek is just reincarnation.
“There is also a land temple here!”
Not far from the tomb, there is a small earth temple about one meter high.
The Tutu Temple has been in disrepair for a long time, and like the buildings of Lanruo Temple, it looks a bit dilapidated.
In the small Tu Tu Temple, a clay statue of Lord Tu Tu was sitting in it, and his features could still be vaguely seen.
Zhou Yang's mind swept away.
The divinity in the statue has completely disappeared, leaving only a clay sculpture.
Zhou Yang saw that there was a much larger space underneath this small temple, which was about one meter high.
This space does not seem to be the material space of this world. It is not even similar to the meson space. It is also not the same as the cave heaven and paradise. If you look at it with the naked eye, you cannot see it.
"Something magical."
In this space, there was originally a house with three entrances, which should be the place where the land master lived.
However, at this time, the building has completely collapsed, and even the surrounding space has collapsed. Black space cracks will collapse at any time, completely swallowing up the Kong family.
"It seems that the incense has been cut off and the land has died. Even the space projected by the earth temple has lost the support of the incense belief and is on the verge of destruction."
Take back your thoughts.
Zhou Yang is somewhat interested in this land god space, but there are no clues about the mission he wants to get.
It's been several days since I came here, and I haven't found any clues.
But after experiencing so much in the world, Zhou Yang has a good attitude.
If you are just obsessed with the mission, you will miss the stars.
After all, he is a man who comes with his own plug-ins, which is very different from those ordinary time-travelers who are just trying to get around.
Work is work and life is life, they cannot be confused.
He took out the headset, put it on his ears, and asked Lucy to play a random ballad. Zhou Yang walked to the green grass on the hillside and lay down on it, listening to the music and basking in the warm sunshine.
Li Jian and the others were not far away. They took out some food from the package, lit a fire, and started cooking barbecue.
After having fun outside until the evening, the four of them strolled back to the wing of Lanruo Temple.
Seeing Zhou Yang and the others coming back, the bearded Yan Chixia shook her head, and without saying anything she took the dry and hard pancakes and went to nibble on the pancakes with hot water.
Li Jian and others went to clean up a few rooms that were still habitable and settled in each one.
Zhou Yang returned to his room, took out his game console and played for a while, then lay down as soon as it got dark.
At the same time, his mind was observing the movements of the tree demon grandma in the backyard.
"Sir, I can't sleep at night, why not play games?"
