Everyone dislikes the beautiful little apprentice sister crying, and the heaven is panicked

"Okay."

Luo Ruanruan was feeling a little thirsty, so she followed the monk into the house.

Zhuang Yaohua and Qi Han stared at her in silence. Even Miaoyin stared at Luo Runruan's back with a complicated expression. It was hard to imagine what Luo Runruan would experience later.

Leng Xuanji did not follow them, but looked at Zhuang Yaohua and Qi Han in surprise, and said to them: "So you have been quiet for the past five days because you entered this strange Buddhist temple."

"Five days? We've only been in the temple for one day."

Zhuang Yaohua and Qi Han were both stunned, and then their faces changed drastically.

Could it be that... they went into the Posuo Temple for a while and stayed outside for five days? !

The Buddhist temple... is so weird.

So weird!

Fairy Miaoyin was standing nearby, and she transmitted a message to Zhuang Yaohua and Qi Han: "This ancient temple is very special. It is the place where the master of the Posuo Secret Realm, Monk Wujian, attained Nirvana."

"Monk Wujian was a peak Mahayana master a hundred years ago, a supreme Buddhist. Unfortunately, he became a demon and disappeared. Everyone thought he had died...but I didn't expect he still had a ghost."

"Master told me when I came here that the Posuo Temple where Monk Wujian is located has the meaning of Buddhist swordsmanship, so I specifically looked for this place in the Posuo Secret Realm, just to obtain a touch of Buddhist swordsmanship and give it to Master."

Zhuang Yaohua was stunned. It turned out that she was also looking for the Buddhist sword spirit.

Miaoyin glanced at Mingyin who was excited next to Zhuang Yaohua and smiled.

"However, this depends on one's luck. Whoever gets it will own it."

"I, Miaoyin, never steal other people's things at random."

"If you are destined to be together, it's yours."

Zhuang Yaohua nodded. Fairy Miaoyin was a polite and good girl.

While they were talking, suddenly, they heard a scream coming from the Buddhist temple, and Luo Ruanruan came out with a mouth full of blood.

She quickly hid behind Leng Xuanji who was not far away and shouted, "Brother, brother... please save me!"

"This monk wants to kill me! He wants to kill me!"

"I don't know what he fed me! It was bloody!"

The monk in the room walked out slowly, still with a warm smile on his face, but Zhuang Yaohua could clearly feel... there was murderous intent in him.

Even Qi Han and Miao Yin felt it.

Their scalps tingled as if they were facing a powerful enemy, and they picked up their swords to defend themselves.

The monk was still kind. He slowly walked up to Leng Xuanji and patted him on the shoulder.

Leng Xuanji suddenly felt a sharp pain in his shoulder and his bones were broken.

The monk smiled and said, "Young man, get out of the way."

"You'll have to drink it later."

"..."

Leng Xuanji was silent.

"What is this? Did you all drink it?"

Leng Xuanji and Luo Runrun both turned their heads to look at Zhuang Yaohua, Qi Han and Miaoyin.

Zhuang Yaohua and Qi Han nodded immediately.

What a joke! If they didn't nod and say they had all drunk it, the monk would probably ask them to drink it immediately. I guess this isn't a good thing.

Fairy Miaoyin nodded without changing her expression: "Who doesn't need water when coming to this Buddhist temple?"

Leng Xuanji and Luo Ruanruan saw that they all drank.

Leng Xuanji then said directly to Luo Ruanruan: "Junior sister, you have to drink it too. You have to drink it."

Luo Ruanruan was stunned: "I want to drink that water too? It doesn't look like a good thing..."

She was about to retort when she heard the dragon in her mind impatiently say, "You have a hole in your brain, right? Dad, if I tell you to drink, then drink it quickly. If you don't, I'm afraid you will be beaten to death here with me!"

"Do you know who is in front of you? The one in front of you is the only peak Mahayana expert in the Posha Secret Realm! Although he is just a remnant soul, if you fight him head-on, can you afford it?!"

"What's more, he is a cultivator of the demon clan. If you don't cooperate with him... I tell you, you are finished!"

"???"

Luo Ruanruan listened to the words of the magic dragon with astonishment in her eyes.

Oh my god...Mahayana period.

Luo Ruanruan's body began to tremble violently. She looked at Leng Xuanji and had no choice but to follow the monk into the hall. They each drank a large bowl of Buddha's blood and tears.

The monk even asked them leisurely, "Is one big bowl enough? Do you want another bowl?"

"Enough is enough."

Leng Xuanji waved his hands quickly and said to the monk with a smile: "We are not thirsty, not thirsty, we will drink tomorrow."

The monk said cheerfully, "That's great. Tomorrow morning, I'll give each of you a big bowl of Buddha's blood and tears. Drink as much as you like."

Leng Xuanji: “…”

Luo Ruanruan: “…”

Luo Ruanruan couldn't help but complain privately: "Brother, what do you think we should do if that monk really feeds us Buddha's blood and tears?"

"Okay, let's stop talking so much now. Let's quickly look for anything strange in this Buddhist temple, right?"

As they were talking after they came out of the main hall, they saw that it suddenly started raining in the temple.

And this rain is not ordinary rain, it is like some kind of rain mixed with blood and water... it stinks.

It is red, and when it falls on your body, it feels like it corrodes your skin.

Zhuang Yaohua and Qi Han's faces changed. They immediately hid in the guest room and closed the door.

Just before closing the door, Zhuang Yaohua glanced at the white shadow outside the house, hesitated for a moment, and then said to Miaoyin: "Fairy Miaoyin, come and sleep with me tonight."

"what?"

Miaoyin was stunned, and then a little embarrassed, "You and I are sleeping in the same room... It's not appropriate for men and women to be intimate..."

"Oh no, girl..."

"No, there must be plenty of guest rooms here."

The monk glanced at Miaoyin and shook his head. "There are no guest rooms in the Buddhist temple. If you want to avoid the rain, you can only sleep with the donor Zhuang Yaohua."

"..."

Miaoyin was stunned for a moment, then she bit her lip and walked towards Zhuang Yaohua's room.

Leng Xuanji and Luo Runrun were both stunned.

They hurriedly said to the monk.

"Master, why don't you arrange a guest room for us? Even if there is no guest room, any room will do!"

"If we were outside, we would probably get drenched!"

The monk didn't know what was going on at the moment. He just stood outside and got drenched. The rain could corrode his skin, making it red and swollen.

There are even some places that are so corroded that they are charred.

Luo Ruanruan and Leng Xuanji immediately used their spiritual power to block the blood rain nearby, but this spiritual power... would definitely be exhausted, so they had to find a house quickly.

"Oh, all right, then you can come to the main hall."

The monk gave them a weird smile and told them to sleep in the main hall.