Journey to the West I am just a river god

"Bury the body."

Shifang had no choice but to stitch together the corpses and bury them and chant sutras.

"It's all soaked, it's too cold, you don't mind making a fire."

Yan Chixia lit a pile of dry firewood with a flint, and the inside of the pavilion became slightly warmer.

"Good wine to drive away the chill. Do you want to have a sip?" Yan Chixia took a sip of the strong wine in the gourd, passed it to the old monk, thought it was not suitable, and then passed it to Lin Yun.

But Lin Yun didn't know how to accept the baijiu, so he shook his head.

"Forget it." Yan Chixia poured the wine on the fire, intending to intensify the flames.But he didn't expect to set the little pavilion on fire.

Lin Yun helped the old monk move the things out.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, someone made a mistake. As a result, you have no place to rest, but there is a market in front of you. Let's walk around the rivers and lakes, and there will be a period later." After finishing speaking, Yan Chixia carried his sharp sword on her back, and turned to mount her horse.

Lin Yun and the two walked for a while, and finally arrived at the small town that Yan Chixia had mentioned.

The inside of the small town is covered with white silk, and there are four large lanterns hanging at the entrance of the town, with the words "Yu Lan's Birthday" written on them, but there are cries of weapons being sold at a low price.

The atmosphere is quite weird.

"Killed, Knocked"

I saw two people slashing at each other on the street, but no one stepped forward to stop them, but cheered and applauded while other people were booing and watching.

Two people collided again, they didn't agree with each other, both drew their long knives, after that, all the people in the street drew out their long knives and short swords.

At this time, there were officials galloping on horseback, but this group of people stepped aside respectfully, and then walked on the street as if nothing happened.

This world is too hostile!

"The depravity of the world is like this, can we monks teach them well?" The old monk Baiyun doubted himself when he saw this situation.

At this time, Shifang held his stomach and said, "With my roots of wisdom, I should be able to educate them, but my physical body can't hold it anymore. Let's find something to eat early, and then stay in the hotel to rest, master."

"Dharma practiced hard for three years and achieved positive results. You just cried out after being hungry for a day. I will punish you to recite the Great Compassion Mantra [-] times to purify your roots of wisdom!"

"Yes..." Shifang felt helpless.

"I'm also a little hungry, and I still have some money on me, let's go eat something together." Lin Yun reconciled, but he was in the realm of the Profound Immortal, so he wouldn't be hungry.

In this tavern, I met Yan Chixia again.

He was negotiating with another person, whether to kill 20 taels or 30 taels.

At this time, a waiter came up to the wrong side, and almost caused a bloodshed. Unexpectedly, the waiter and the shopkeeper both carried knives and swords with them.

Yan Chixia's conversation with that person collapsed, and a sword slashed across, but the sword energy accidentally cut through the shelf on Shifang's back, revealing the golden Buddha.

Money is not revealed!

Seeing this situation, old monk Bai Yun quickly covered it with a piece of gray cloth, and Lin Yun bought some plain steamed stuffed buns, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time!

After leaving this weird town, Lin Yun could feel that a group of bandits with evil intentions were following behind him.

Several people went out of the city all the way, heading west.

I finally arrived at a place where I could stay, Lanruo Temple.

This Lanruo Temple is a bit weird, there are all kinds of abandoned buildings and towering giant trees nearby, and there are many tree vines and yellow grass on the ground.

The calls of crows and owls can be heard everywhere, and the falling of dead leaves is even more terrifying.

"It's gloomy here, Master, are we going to live here?" Shi Fang was a little scared.

"Don't be afraid, I tell you, there are ghosts in Lanruo Temple."

Shi Fang was scared back several steps.

But the old monk went straight to the abandoned upstairs.

Although Shifang was afraid, he followed suit.

"Shifang, don't step on my heels."

"No master, I just want to tell you that I'm still here."

"You are so timid, you can sleep by the door tonight."

"No master, there is a heavy thunderstorm outside."

The old monk observed the environment.

This is when Shifang said again: "If it's not safe, I don't mind continuing on my way."

"With the golden Buddha body protection, there are no taboos."

"No one should come here, well, let's spend the night here tonight."

After a final observation, the old monk made a decision.

Lin Yun didn't care. From the current world, Lin Yun had nothing to fear.

But then there will be a big surprise, the world of A Chinese Ghost Story III is also Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, and the final boss is not the old Black Mountain demon.

When Lin Yun's consciousness unfolded, he could also see the surrounding situation clearly, but there was indeed a force under the Lanruo Temple that blocked Lin Yun's consciousness.

Those robbers were attracted by the voices of the female ghosts, and they saw it coming from the attic.There was a low moan.

Lin Yun probed with his spiritual sense, and it was a beautiful female ghost who was tattooing Xiao Zhuo.

Unexpectedly, the appearance of Xiao Zhuo in this world is really the same as that played by Wang Zuxian, even adding a touch of charm.

Although Lin Yun is well-informed, Xiao Zhuo's peerless face, proud and straight, with slender legs and extremely charming, still makes people a little impulsive.

I saw Xiao Zhuo pulled out the cigarette stick, his eyes were blurred, his red lips moved up, wrapped them gently, took a little breath, and his eyebrows stretched.

He moved closer, and gently passed the green smoke to the mouth of the beautiful woman who was lying on his body. The two of them seemed to be addicted to it, and there was a low groan.

After that, the beautiful woman continued to give Xiao Zhuowen the peony, but this time the attack was a bit harsh, and blood flowed out.

"Ah~"

This sound is full of infinitely charming reverie, inexplicable, tingling and refreshing.

The glamorous woman sticks out her red tongue proficiently, and gently and softly brushes across the peony on Xiao Zhuo's body.