I must enter the temple every time, and I have no room to live in...

If you must enter a temple every time, could it mean that this is where it is?

If not, wouldn’t we have seen other temples along the way?

Yes, yes, it must be!

When Lin Chong suddenly turned his head and looked at the mountain god enshrined on the altar, he no longer felt how cruel and terrifying that face was.

Gradually, an extremely rare feeling of relief emerged from Lin Chong's heart.

After a while, the strong wind outside seemed to have stopped.

This made the two men push the door panel lightly, and the two wooden doors opened in response.

The three of them walked for several more miles before arriving at the army fodder yard.

At this moment, the person looking after the hay farm is a veteran who is over 60 years old.

After a brief handover with Lin Chong, he hurriedly left here.

Although there is a bit of freedom here, it is also extremely bitter and cold.

If he wasn't forced into a hurry, or he was a guilty person himself.

Almost no one would take the initiative to come here.

Lin Chong's original plan was:

After traveling so many miles, it was time to find a stable and leeward place to fall asleep.

When you wake up, think about other things.

But I don't know if it's too cold here or something. No matter how much Lin Chong huddles up, he just can't sleep.

When he was helpless, he could only pick out the wine gourd with his zhangba snake spear and went out to find a restaurant.

After Lin Chong drank good wine to fill his stomach, he bought some wine and beef from the store.

Then he left that comfortable place and turned back along the way he came.

And when he returned to the fodder yard again, the scene in front of him could not help but shock Lin Chong's heart again.

But I saw that the guarding hay hall of the fodder yard, which was still in good condition, was now collapsed by the heavy snow that gradually accumulated.

Not to mention going in to escape the snow and wind, even the door was nowhere to be found.

Lin Chong shook his head and smiled bitterly:

"This……"

"Is this God's will?"

"Is this really God's will?"

Somehow, Lin Chong seemed to be a non-believer at the moment.

After shaking off the wine gourd hanging on the zhangba snake spear, he picked up the weapon in his hand and ran all the way around the thatched hall.

He just wanted to see if all this was really God's will, or was there someone behind it?

However, no matter how fast Lin Chong ran or how loudly he roared, there was still no one who answered, and no one was left.

At this point, Lin Chong was convinced.

Everything in front of you is God’s will!

When Lin Chong rushed to the place and picked up the wine gourd placed on the snow with the tip of his spear.

A wry smile appeared on his face.

Lin Chong had no place to stay, so his final choice was the mountain temple he just passed by.

Along the road, I found a few pieces of dry wood and lit a small fire in the middle of the mountain temple.

Then he took out some slightly cold beef from his arms.

After baking there for a while, they started eating and drinking with the cold wine in the gourd.

Lin Chong looked at the blazing flames so close and thought about all the misfortunes that had befallen him in recent days.

In a daze, he drank too much of the cold wine in the gourd.

I don't know how long it took, but bursts of noise woke Lin Chong from his sleep.

Through the gap between the two door panels, bursts of sky-like firelight were reflected in.

Zhihuang saw Lin Chong's face, which was extremely shocked and stunned!

With a huge shock in his heart, he raised his foot and picked up the Zhangba Snake Spear nearby.

With the spear slung behind his back, he arrived at the door in a few short steps.

Just when Lin Chong wanted to rush out of the door and go to put out the fire.

The voices of several people came slowly from a distance.

One of them had a voice that was particularly familiar to Lin Chong.

Combined with the 32 words that he had never forgotten, Lin Chong suddenly realized that the person outside who was conspiring with others was definitely someone else.

It must be Lu Qian and Lu Yuhou who failed to plot against him and had thoughts of revenge!

And then, those people's various vicious plans happened to confirm what Lin Chong was thinking.

In this case, there is no point in Lin Chong enduring so much.

I, Lin Chong, faced my wife being molested by Gao Yanei, but I couldn't bear it. Why?

Isn't it just that you want to continue to live a stable and steady life in that capital city?

But what did you get in the end?

It's not only a betrayal by a good brother, but also a suppression and frame-up by the boss!

And now?

Even though I was punished with assassination and came to the border of Cangzhou, the cruel and vicious Captain Gao still didn't want me to have even the slightest chance of surviving!

He had to kill me, so he clapped his hands and applauded!

Even so, why should I, Lin Chong, hold back?

Look now, who can take whose life?

When the tip of the spear suddenly hit the ground, a surge of fire rising from Lin Chong's chest.

At that moment, it seemed as if both of his pupils turned blood red.

In the blink of an eye, the temple door of the mountain temple was broken into several pieces.

Lu Qian and others, who were secretly plotting in front of the door, were also startled when they heard the loud noise.

But before those people could react, where did the sound come from?

A spear flashing with cold light had already pierced the throats of several of them.

As for Lin Chong, who was the gun-and-stick instructor of the 80-strong Forbidden Army in Tokyo, how could his skills be inferior?

After only ten moves, the remaining people were killed.

The forage farm has been destroyed, and Lin Chong's escape route is dead.

For today's plan, I'm afraid the only way is to fall off the grass.

But just when Lin Chong was wondering whether he should go to Chai Daguan and ask him to recommend him to Liangshan...

The last words Zhao Ji left for him resounded in his mind:

When you stop at a mountain, don't forget where you came from.

Stop when you encounter mountains?

Could it be that this mountain refers to Shuibo Liangshan?

If you stop at the mountains, you must be trying to persuade me not to go to Liangshan.

As for the second half of the sentence, "Don't forget where you came from," is it asking me to find ways to return to Tokyo?

The more Lin Chong thought about it, the more possible he felt.

And when he made up his mind.On the horizon, a flash of fish-belly white has already appeared.

……

Wu Songwu Erlang, after more than ten days of exhausting travel, finally arrived in Yanggu County in the early morning of this day.

Fortunately, there were baskets of cooking cakes that Zhao Ji bought for him to satisfy his hunger on the road.

If not, in these ten days, even if Wu Erlang only replenishes some dry food on the road, he will arrive a day or two later than now.

At this moment, it was just getting light.

The roads throughout Yanggu County were filled with smoke.

Since he was always rushing around in a hurry, Fan Yangli's hair on Wu Song's head was already covered with snow and frost.

At this moment, it only takes a few wisps of cold wind to blow some of the ice crystals on Fan Yangli far and wide.

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