Chapter 142 The Ancient Temple
Beside the street, among the row upon row of buildings, there is a tea house, and several young scholars dressed as literati are sullen looking at the battle.

"Hmph! There are so many people in these Jianghu, they are fooling around all day long, they are strong and weak, and they are lawless. They are the root cause of the world's troubles. If you want me to say, the imperial court should wipe out these Jianghu forces in one go."

One of the scholars couldn't help humming softly.

"There is a saying that chivalry uses martial arts to break the ban. These people in the Jianghu are indeed a big cancer in the world. If they are not peaceful, the world will not be safe!"

"If I am in high school in the future and stand in the temple, I will definitely play a memorial to Your Majesty to eliminate these guys."

At the same time, under the teahouse, Ye Feng and Yan Chixia watched coldly among the crowd.

"Master, let's find an inn to settle down first!"

Ye Feng withdrew his gaze, looked at Yan Chixia and suggested.

"it is good."

Yan Chixia nodded slightly.

Then the two walked towards the restaurant.

"Two guest officers, I don't know if they are going to be the top or staying in the hotel, please come inside!"

The restaurant clerk smiled enthusiastically, not daring to neglect in the slightest.

Looking at the two people in front of them, carrying long swords and dressed in Jianghu clothes, they know that they are not easy to provoke, they must take good care of them, and they must not be neglected.

"At the top, all the signature dishes in the store will be served."

Yan Chixia was also polite, striding inside.

Hitting the tip means resting your feet, Yan Chixia didn't think about living in the city, she thought about filling her stomach first, and then going out to find a secluded place to hide.

While Ye Feng and Yan Chixia were cooking and waiting for the dishes to be served, there were discussions from the table next to them.

I saw a strong man beaming with joy and saliva flying all over the sky.

"Brothers, have you heard that Lanruo Temple outside the city is haunted again?"

Several people at the same table were terrified when they heard the words, and some of them didn't believe it: "Nonsense, where is the ghost in the world?"

Seeing that the other people didn't believe it, the strong man said anxiously: "It is said that in Lanruo Temple, a thousand-year-old tree has become a spirit, which specializes in sucking men's blood. people."

The strong man told all kinds of rumors about Lanruo Temple that he had inquired about.

"I said this not to scare the brothers, but to remind you not to go out and run around at night." The strong man looked serious and said very seriously.

"Bullshit, if there really is a female ghost in Lanruo Temple, I have to go and see if the female ghost is handsome, or the beauty of a human girl."

Listening to the conversation of several people, Ye Feng's expression didn't change much, instead he teased Yan Chixia: "Master, you come to Lanruo Temple to live in Lanruo Temple every now and then, it seems that you have a lot of friendship with the female ghost who lives there!"

tui, Yan Chixia's throat was a little itchy, she blew her beard and stared, and spat lightly: "It's not big or small, you dare to make jokes about Master, you're itchy, right?"

At this moment, the waiter who came to serve the dishes with a plate heard the conversation between the two, and couldn't help reminding: "Guest officers, the Lanruo Temple ghost is very vicious. If it is not necessary, don't go there lightly!"

Yan Chixia and Ye Feng's expressions were as usual. Yan Chixia was very familiar with Lanruo Temple, and Ye Feng regarded it as a testing ground for gaining experience, and he was already prepared in his heart.

Therefore, neither of them had anything to fear.

After all, they are all people with unique skills, and they can kill ghosts with a single knife.

"Master, why don't you destroy the tree demon in Lanruo Temple?"

Ye Feng was a little curious.

"If the tree demon doesn't make any noise, I won't sleep well."

Yan Chixia took it for granted.

"It can't be that you are not the opponent of the tree demon, so there is nothing you can do about it?" Ye Feng curled his lips, not believing that the jealous Yan Chixia would deliberately keep the tree demon.

"Hmph! I'm too lazy to talk to you." Yan Chixia glared at Ye Feng, and buried her head in her meal.

It's not that he didn't think about destroying the tree demon before, but his strength didn't allow it!
Instead, they fought many times and were bruised all over by the tree demon.

Now that his cultivation base has improved a lot, and he has Ye Feng as his helper, he may not have the intention of destroying the tree demon when he came to Lanruo Temple while hiding from Xia Houxiu.

After dinner, the two walked towards the north gate.

Lanruo Temple is located outside Beicheng, Guobei County, in the forest near the official road.

On the street, a painter with plaster on his face saw Ye Feng, his master and his apprentice passing by.

Seeing Ye Feng's demeanor, his eyes lit up, and he shouted: "Young master, buy a painting. The paintings here are the best in the city. I guarantee you can choose the one you like."

"painting?"

Ye Feng stopped, looked at Hua Lang, saw his eyes turn, and then looked at the paintings hanging behind him.

Finally, the eyes fell on one of the paintings.

That painting showed a woman washing her hair with her black hair unraveling.

"How do you sell this painting?"

Ye Feng remembered that he had seen the movie before time travelling, and the person in the painting was Nie Xiaoqian!

"Master, you have a good eye. This painting is not simple. It is made by a famous artist. You are also a person who understands painting. How about 100 taels of silver?"

Hua Lang was full of smiles, his face was red and he was out of breath, and the lion opened his mouth wide.

"I'll give you a tael of silver. If you sell it, I'll buy it. If you don't sell it, forget it." Ye Feng blinked.

"One or two?"

The smile on Hua Lang's face froze.

Asking prices all over the sky, sitting on the ground to pay back.

Good guy, but your counter-offer is too ruthless!
However, seeing Ye Feng walking away, Hua Lang hurriedly greeted: "Young Master, wait a minute, one tael is too little, how about five taels? I will sell five taels to you."

Ye Feng turned around, paid for the painting and left.

After a while, after leaving Guobei County, Ye Feng looked at the painting in his hand: "I don't know if it's this one."

"What are you muttering about?" Yan Chixia couldn't help scolding, "There's so much money that there's no place to spend it? How much wine can you buy with five taels of silver? Buy a painting that's useless?"

"Master, this thing is the same as drinking. Drinking is to get drunk, and looking at beautiful women is also to get drunk. They are all for spiritual satisfaction!"

Ye Feng speaks righteously.

"What a mess, a bunch of nonsense." Yan Chixia snorted, thinking that she should find a chance to read more, otherwise it would be too embarrassing to be bullied by her apprentice every day.

The two were noisy, but they were not lonely, and walked towards Lanruo Temple.

Yan Chixia was familiar with the road, and the sun was shining brightly on her head. She walked along a section of the official road, and finally walked into a small road next to the official road.

Following this path, we climbed over a hill and passed through a dense forest for about several miles.

In the dense forest in front of the narrow path, a deserted ancient temple came into Ye Feng's eyes.

The ancient temple on the empty mountain has been deserted for an unknown period of time, and there is no sound of birds and insects around.

This temple is a thousand-year-old temple with a long history.

And in this world of Liaozhai, where ghosts and ghosts haunt, places like temples and Taoist temples should be popular with the people and have a strong incense.

Kelanruo Temple is different. The pilgrims who come to burn incense and worship Buddha on weekdays are far from enough, and it has been abandoned for many years.

Led by Yan Chixia, the two masters and apprentices passed through the gate of the ancient temple. Inside was an empty space surrounded by stone pagodas, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of withered yellow leaves.

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(End of this chapter)

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