Vol 180 Chapter 1939: Deep mountain ancient temple is convenient for killing people

The strong monk walked away, leaving a small sand rain to look at the embarrassment.
Both Xiao Xiuer and Feng Tianling think that the young monk is too rude and simply not worthy of being a family member.
Xia Leng is still fine, but it is a unique kind of strange feeling that activates npc. After all, he comes from the earth. He has not been immersed in various novels and film and television dramas before. The story of the deep mountain ancient temple can be quite a lot, especially in Lan Ruo of Liaozhai. The temple is the most famous, and he has a hunch that something is absolutely happening today.
"Sin, let the three donors be shocked."
Xiao Sha Mi came to sue while explaining: "The one just was my third division, and it was also the picket in the temple, managing the implementation of the regulations and the monks."
Xiao Xiuer couldn't help but vomit: "He is full of swearing words, his words and deeds are rough, how can he still have someone else's clear rules?"
The little sand rain did not speak for a moment, which is really not something he can talk about.
"Who is the house and board in your temple, who is the abbot?"
Xia Leng suddenly got a problem and asked casually.
Xiao Sha Mi came to reply with respect and respectfulness: "There is a temple in the temple, that is, the second division of Xiao Xiao, who is responsible for taking care of the kitchen and the Zhaitang. The abbot is a monk and does not contaminate these common things."
Xia Lengxin also had a long-term expectation. Just now Kong Qingsong said that he was going to discuss the accommodation and food problems with the abbot. It is obviously lying. As for what he did, it is estimated that he is only a "little monk, then in the temple." How many?"
Xiao Xiuer looked around and said, "I don't seem to be too big to look at the temple. It is not as good as the smallest Baiyun Temple in Beijing."
"Amitabha, we fly to the temple is just a small temple in general, and there are more than 30 people in the sand, how can we compare with the temples in Beijing."
Xiao Sha Mi came to his hands and replied cautiously.
When Xiao Xiuer saw this little Shami, she always said that she was timid and soon felt boring.
After the summer, the three of them worshipped the incense in the Daxiong Hall, and went to the hall with the little sand rain. They passed a small lake full of white jade lotus.
I don't know if there are some sentences in the mind of Xia Leng, which can't be suppressed: "The top of the lotus leaf that is twisted and twisted, the leaves of Tian Tian are expected.
The leaves are high in water, like the skirt of a pavilion dancer.
In the middle of the layers of the leaves, sporadic places are dotted with white flowers, there are graces..." "stop and stop!

Xia Leng had some headaches. I didn’t expect that I actually felt the power of reading and memorizing the full text in Xianyun.
"Don, what's wrong with you?"
Xiao Xiuer looked at Xia Leng with concern. "Your face looks so bad, it is like the homework is not finished and then the master is caught on the spot."
Xia Leng stunned Xiao Xiuer: "You think too much, and you have to look at the road, beware of falling..." The words have not finished yet, Xiao Xiuer’s foot is squatting, the side of the body is side, and then the whole person leans toward the small lake. past.
Xia Leng subconsciously reached out and suddenly felt a strange power fluctuation, let him all cold, the action is a step later.
So Xiao Xiuer fell into the lake.
"Ah, help, I can't swim."
Xiao Xiuer struggled in the pool, "Gongzi, save me."
Feng Tianling was anxious, but she could not swim, but she had to look to the summer cold.
What surprised her was that Xia Leng actually stood up and did not seem to ask Xiao Xiuer.
"Don't call, you are not drowned."
Xiao Xiuer, who was desperately rushing to the water in summer, gave a low drink.
Xiao Xiuer discovered that she didn't know when she had a lotus leaf and slowly lifted her away from the lake. She couldn't help but be shocked by this scene: "This..." "Rainy road slips, here There are no guardrails, so be careful when you walk."
At this time, a young monk with a clear eyebrows came out from the corner, holding a neem in his hand and controlling the lotus leaf to hold Xiao Xiuer back to the ground.
Xiao Xiuer looked at the young monk slyly, and looked like a flower: "It’s so handsome."
"Show, don't thank the master."
Xia Leng was speechless, and he took a look at Xiao Xiuer and whispered.
Xiao Xiuer came back to God and immediately took a Wanfu: "Oh, thank you for the help of this master."
"Barren is not a master, just an ordinary monk."
The young monk smiled and waved his hand: "Save people is also a matter of raising your hand. It is not worth the word."
Xia Leng looked at the clothes worn by the young monk, which was not the same as the monks in the Feilai Temple. He curiously asked: "Is the master also a monk in the temple?"
"Ah, the barren is just a cloud tour here, and it is posted in the temple."
The young monk smiled and shook his head.
Xiaosha Miyu came here to introduce this monk: "This is the Qinglian Master who is proficient in "Qinglian Miaofa" by Yunzhou."
"So young is a mage, and it is really amazing."
Xiao Xiuer’s expression of admiration.
Xia Leng, Xiao Xiuer, who is guilty of idiots, opened the ceremony and rushed to the young mage: "I have seen Qinglian Master, in the cold summer, the Jingjing people, this time I would like to thank you for saving my maid."
"Don't call the Master, call me Qinglian."
Qinglian monk apparently did not dare to be the title of Master, and then transferred the topic: "Cold son, are you coming to participate in the rain shower?"
"Correct."
Xia Leng nodded: "Through the North Yunjun, the result was blocked by heavy rain, and stayed here.
A friend was afraid that we were bored, but invited us to go up the mountain to enjoy the rain.

Qinglian monk smiled and said: "The night rain of Feilai Temple is really beautiful, and there are more beautiful legends, but it is also unique in flavor and worthy of a reward."
"legend?"
Xia Leng said faintly: "You mean the legend of the rain girl?"
"Not bad."
Qinglian monk smiles, "In fact, I am more interested in this legend, and I don't know if I have a chance to see the truth of the legendary rain girl."
Xiao Xiuer said inexplicably: "Is the rain girl not a legendary monster?"

It’s exciting to see the legend, isn’t it?

The Qinglian monk's tone was somewhat meaningful, and then he whispered and said: "I hope that you can also see interesting things, the ancient temples in the mountains, the white lotus pool, and the continuous heavy rain. Nothing happens here, but also It’s amazing.
Cold son, you have to be self-sufficient.

When I finished, I went straight, leaving others with a look of inexplicable.
"The son, what does the monk want to say?"
Xiao Xiuer stunned for a long time and turned to ask for cold summer.
Xia Leng smiled a little, said faintly: "He may want to say the ancient temple of the mountains, the night and the third, the sound of the rain, easy to kill."
Xiao Xiuer said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, son, you are too scary. You see Xiaolinger being scared by you."
"No, I just feel a bit cold."
Feng Tianling shook his head and denied, "Do you have this feeling?"
Xiao Xiuer said in disapproval: "This is the mountain, it is raining again, and it is normal to be cold."
Not long after, Kong Qingsong found them in the summer and found that when there was one person missing, there was a squat for a second or two, but it disappeared in an instant.
"The food and accommodation have been arranged properly, cold son, now you can go to your room to rest, until the late fast, naturally there are people who will call you.
The rainy season will begin at the end of the week, and when the time comes, please don’t be late.

Kong Qingsong transferred his book boy to the two cold summer plates, engraved with the number of the wing, and the key was hung below.
In this way, the temple is almost the same as the inn under the mountain.
Xia Leng punched Qingsong Road and thanked him, then handed the number plate to Xiao Xiu.
"you are welcome."
Kong Qingsong is still so polite. "You are the guests of Yuxianju, that is, friends of Kongmou."
"The friends of the Confucius are really a lot."
Summer cold is not salty and not sloppy.
Kong Gongzi smiled and said: "Life is difficult, rivers and lakes are sinister, and more than one friend will have one more road. What do you say?"
"This is true."
Xia Leng nodded. "That would be a pleasure to know the friend of Kong Gongzi."
The two of them have been chilling, and then they don’t go.
Xia Leng took Xiao Xiuer and Feng Tianling, and continued to walk around the Feilai Temple with Xiaosha Miyu.
Kong Qingsong turned back to his place of residence. When he was seated, he whispered: "There is one less of them. Where have they gone?"
There was a residual image in the room, and whispered: "The man went to explore the surrounding terrain of Feilai Temple."
Upon hearing this, Kong Qingsong frowned and muttered to himself: "Is that cold name already found out?"
"I don't think it is possible."
The afterimage shook his head. "The plan of the son is undoubted, even if they are really aware, the fate is already doomed at the moment they step into the temple."
"I don't want you to think, I want me to think!"
Kong Qingsong angered and said: "This is the key to the son's entry into the realm of cultivation, and the Jedi cannot have a slight mistake.
Otherwise, don't do it.

The shadow of the film is only a promise, and quickly said: "I will strengthen the alert, to ensure that there will be no mistakes."
"And, what is the idiot of Bai Yugongzi?"
Kong Qingsong asked again.
The rest of the picture replied: "You can reach the county in the evening."
"well."
Kong Qingsong nodded. "Before the child, you arranged the white jade son to fight the cold face with a small evil spirit. When they both lose, it is the best time for this son to appear."
"Yes."
The residual image nodded and promised.
After the remnants of the film were scattered, Kong Qingsong took a picture of the ancient borrowed debris from his arms, which read "The Rain and the Long Life", and the footer of the foot has a stamp of Zhu Xianmen.
"Longevity, longevity, my Kong Qingsong finally has to step into the realm of immortality before the other three."
Kong Qingsong groped for this ancient loan, and muttered to himself: "As long as you can live longer, it is worthwhile to sacrifice something.
I will die for my longevity, and I think you will feel that you are still dead.

The night came very quickly. In the summer, they had already visited most of the Feilai Temple. When the stomach was a little hungry, some people came to inform them to eat the fast.
As soon as I entered the Zhaitang, the summer cold felt a little wrong, and there was a faint smell in the air.