[Liao Zhai] Lanruo Temple

Master Quan went to see Qingqiu, and he was out of support for this junior.But after some probing, he discovered that this junior obviously knew nothing about his past.Naturally, he didn't know that he had a fox pill in his heart, and he didn't know that he had half the blood of a fox.

Quanshang people have no intention of exposing, and it's okay if they don't know, and only if they don't know, can they live a good life as an ordinary person.

Some things are not worth exploring. The more you know and the more you think about it, it often means pain instead of happiness.

Master Quan came back to report that Huai Xu didn't have the heart to pay attention to the little fox, so he waved his hand and let Master Quan deal with it.

Everyone has their own way, and interfering in other people's lives is too lenient.

Even Zhang Litang, if it wasn't for the karma, how could he care about the life and death of a mortal?

If it weren't for Zhang Litang's temperament and temperament to suit his appetite, how much leisure would he have to make friends with a mortal?

Huai Xu withdrew his gaze from the side room, whether this fox could be accepted by Zhang Litang, to a certain extent, also represented how much Huai Xu could be accepted by Zhang Litang.

If Zhang Litang could accept Huai Xu, it might not be a bad thing if the fox showed his true colors in the future.

Little fox, you are in my favor.

Huai Xu frowned, if Zhang Litang had died in Montenegro from the start, this fox might not have been so lucky.

Zhang Litang worked all night, and never had a moment to spare. Uncle Wang fled, Zhang Litang startled his servants, and searched all over the courtyard with bright lights, fearing that the old thief would hide in the dark and come out again to kill another carbine.

But this worry was obviously unnecessary. After searching for a while, the arresters rushed to the door and arrested a dying old man. He could not be Uncle Wang.

Seeing him, Chen Ning felt old and new grudges welling up on his head, wishing he could eat the old thief alive, the trust of these years was once turned into ashes, the humiliation of being betrayed and the fear of life and death were in the young master's memory Deep cracks were carved.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Zhang Litang knew that he was overly frightened, so he pushed and pushed him into the room, and asked the arrester to come in to rest quickly, and then gave him Feng Yi, and politely sent him away.

As for Uncle Wang, he was stabbed by Huang Wulang and poured a cup of blood, and then he was escorted to the yamen. The doctor who was invited overnight failed to save him, and he passed away at dawn.

Chen Ning sat down and rested for a while, full of depression and unable to vent, he smashed a room full of precious porcelain, but he didn't feel much better.

Zhang Litang sent his servants to rest, then called Chen Ning to feed Chen Daonian with Uncle Wang's blood.

When refining Gu, one must always guard against the backlash of the Gu insects, so one has to work secretly on the Gu insects, except for the big centipede which was raised by Uncle Wang with blood essence, the other Gu insects cannot see the blood essence of the master.

Many Gu worms were planted on Chen Daonian's body, and he drank Uncle Wang's blood. These Gu worms were no different from devouring the Lord. They were stimulated by the blood, activated the spells left during refining Gu, and died one after another.

Chen Daonian twitched in his stomach, vomited in a daze, and vomited out a lot of insect corpses from his stomach.

Zhang Litang watched his stomach churn, and Chen Ning ran to the corner of the room and vomited it out.

When Chen Daonian vomited cleanly, and the filth he vomited was only yellow water, Zhang Litang carried him out without daring to stay in the room any longer.

After working all night, Zhang Litang and Chen Ning didn't rest. At dawn, Zhang Litang saw that Chen Ning's expression was not right, so he sent him to the room to lie down.

Zhang Litang lay on the ground for a while, then hurriedly washed up, and with his pale face and blue eyes, he took Huang Wulang to Ruoshui Mansion.

Zhang Litang still had some things to ask Huai Xu, so when he came, he went straight to the topic and asked Aunt Xue.

Huai Xu uncovered the small copper stove on the table, and threw an incense pill into it. The charcoal fire in the copper stove smoked the incense pills, and wisps of fragrance came out, and spread out in circles on the copper stove. Like ripples.

Zhang Litang felt refreshed, took a deep breath, and relaxed his stiff body.

Huai Xu said: "Litang's mental exhaustion is too heavy. When I go back, I remember to take care of myself so as not to get sick. As for Aunt Xue, don't worry, it's not a ghost."

"I once used plantain as a matchmaker to bring Litang to sleep. Litang should see that Aunt Ma intends to use Gu to rebirth. Interfering in life and death is a taboo. Aunt Ma's soul has long since disappeared. Aunt Xue was not kidnapped by Aunt Ma. Possession, but by Uncle Wang’s witchcraft, you use my plantain to destroy the witchcraft, and Aunt Xue will be fine when she wakes up.”

"There is one thing, you have to be careful. Your cousin Chen Ning was planted by Aunt Ma. Although Aunt Ma's witchcraft was interrupted, the Gu worm still remained on Chen Ning's arm. The Gu worm It also contains the soul of the unborn child."

Huai Xu's voice was soft and soothing, with soothing power, Zhang Litang gradually relaxed in his words, and he was not in a hurry when he heard this, he just said: "Brother Queyong, why did you teach me?"

Huai Xu laughed, "Since Chen Ning told you that he knows some witchcraft, naturally he would not be ignorant of the baby spirit of his younger brother on his body. This is Chen Ning's own choice."

As Uncle Wang said, if Zhang Lanniang hadn't planned to cause Aunt Ma to have a miscarriage, perhaps there would not be so many things behind.

Chen Ning knew about this, so he willingly planted the baby spirit on his arm, and wanted to share the world with his half-brother.

It is difficult for the baby spirit, but Chen Ning is willing to use blood as a medium, body as evidence, and soul to guide him. After Chen Ning dies, the baby spirit will naturally go into the Yin Earth with him, and there is a chance of reincarnation.

Chen Ning is benevolent to the end.

Huai Xu opened his mouth slowly, and looked at this mortal with a benevolent heart, "You go back and tell Chen Ning to keep him away from witchcraft. Uncle’s confrontation aroused the baby spirit on his arm, which made him uneasy, and let him cultivate his body, read and write, or plant flowers and grass, which would naturally appease the baby spirit and eliminate his hostility."

Zhang Litang understood the hidden truth, and had to let out a sigh.

Whether it was his aunt who would fight in the backyard or his cousin's righteousness, he was shocked in his heart.

He has never seen such an aunt, nor has he seen such a cousin. The impression he once had was gradually blurred, but it was reshaped at this moment.

No one is perfect, yet no one is not beautiful.

Huai Xu didn't mind pushing Zhang Litang's understanding of the world a little bit. Although this virtuous brother is talented, he is still immature.

Whether as a grandmother who has experienced great storms, or as a lonely soul in another world who has experienced the impact of information, Huai Xu's vision has long been different.

The world has never been complicated, but it is not that simple either. Zhang Litang still lacks discipline if he wants to achieve great achievements.

After the incense pills were burned out, there was no lingering rhyme left, only a piece of clarity lingering in his mind, Huai Xu saw that it was almost done, and asked Huang Liulang to call Qingqiu.

Qingqiu was wearing a long robe, he couldn't see the wind yet, but walking, sitting and lying down was no longer a hindrance, when he saw Zhang Litang, his eyes were bright and he almost didn't cry.

When he took the initiative to block that knife for Zhang Litang, he never thought about being alive.When he was on the verge of death, in the extremely deep darkness, all he saw was this young master.

There was surprise on Zhang Litang's face, as if a bud was about to bloom, bursting with vigor and vitality.

Huai Xu couldn't bear to watch the scene of parting between life and death, even though parting between life and death is the normal state of life, parting and reunion are always intertwined, even immortals can't avoid it, Huai Xu still doesn't like to watch it.

Touching the scene, Huai Xu can see his shadow in Zhang Litang's life.

So he closed the door and let the master and servant say goodbye, while he went to the eaves, looked at the misty white clouds in the sky, stretched himself, and let the sun rise behind him in the invisible tree canopy. , Broken into colorful.

Huai Xu wanted to go back to Lanruo Temple in Heishan, but there was also a secret sprouting in Heishan.

Bai Xianzhi's life is extremely happy, compared to the dark days before, this kind of life is like a dream.

Bai Xianzhi sits on the shoulders of the white ape, and the white ape is climbing in the woods. The sunlight in the woods is always precious. Even though it is nourished by the yin of Sophora japonica all the year round, and the shade-loving plants cover the ground like a green blanket, the old trees grow more and more High, but compete for the sun and rain in the sky.

The ivy hangs down, and the white ape gradually moves away from Lanruo Temple and returns to its own group.

Bai Xianzhi escaped today, taking advantage of Rongniang's turning around, he rode a white ape and escaped.

Rong Niang was looking at him all the time, not to see if he would do bad things, but just like a mother who was afraid of losing her child, she would not let the child out of her sight.

For this kind of concern, Bai Xianzhi was a little hard to resist, so he escaped to breathe.

The more he is cared for and cared for, the more Bai Xianzhi looks like a child.

It's like a dirty cloth being re-washed, even though some stains can't be cleaned permanently, the original color of the cloth is also exposed again.

Huai Xu is a master of calligraphy and painting, who repaints on this piece of cloth, and Rong Niang is a master of female workers, who turns the painting into embroidery and stays on the cloth forever.

Bai Xianzhi himself couldn't detect it, his body and mind were the same, and the child's body and mind were affected unconsciously.

If you ask Huai Xu to look at it, you must clap your hands and smile, saying, "The fluff grows in the hemp, and it is straight without holding it up."

Naturally, there is not only one isolated peak in Montenegro. The white ape is climbing over the mountain and stopping at Monkey Mountain.

There are many fruit trees growing on the Monkey Mountain, and there are so many fruit trees that it naturally becomes a place for monkeys to settle down.

When the white ape returned to the Monkey Mountain, he was surrounded by a group of monkeys, offering seasonal melons and fruits for him to eat.

The white ape has lived a long life and is used to weathering the wind and frost. Among the apes all over the mountain, none of them can match his age.

If it wasn't for a coincidence that he ate the spirit grass by mistake, the white ape would not have lived so long.

Bai Xianzhi rode back on a white ape and romped among the apes at will, for the sake of his ancestors, there was no ape who would not give face.

The white ape was eating melons and fruits on the stone platform, and another spirit monkey brought gourds and ladles and offered monkey wine.

Bai Xianzhi was greedy for food, he ate melons and fruits to fill his stomach, and smelled the aroma of wine, he took a few mouthfuls.

Bai Yuan was afraid that he would ruin his health from drinking, so he refused to give him another drink, and Bai Xianzhi couldn't do it either.

This white ape has been going on for a long time, ever since he got the technique of refining qi from Huai Xu, his mana has become stronger and stronger after eating the essence of the sun and the moon. In a real fight, even a mandrill like Shanbao may not be able to defeat it.

Bai Xianzhi's small arms and legs are naturally stubborn, but the most important thing is that he enjoys himself, otherwise, although he has a lot of powerful spells and spells in his mind, if he really uses them, apart from Rong Niang being able to hold him down firmly, there is still nothing to lose. No one can cure him.

Bai Xianzhi sat down in the arms of the white ape to rest after eating and drinking. The white ape looked kindly, with a smile on his thin face, and gently patted him on the back.

It's just that leisure time flies by quickly, and accidents always happen from time to time.

Suddenly there was the shrill cry of an ape in the distance, which shocked the birds all over the mountain into panic.

The group of monkeys immediately exploded and rushed towards the source of the sound.

The white ape carried Bai Xianzhi on his shoulders, and flew like lightning into the distance.

When he arrived at the place, the white ape found a blue wolf and two pottery figurines hunting apes in the forest.

The monkeys threw stones and branches and tried their best to resist, but no matter how capable these uneducated animals were, they could not cause any harm to each other.

The blue werewolf stood up, grabbed a monkey and slammed it on the ground, fell to the ground, and fell unconscious. If there was a strong resistance, he directly took off the head and put it in his mouth to eat.

The white ape put Bai Xianzhi on the tree, let out a long cry, the leaves trembled, turned into white light and rushed towards the blue wolf, knocking him away and saving the wolf in his hand. a monkey.

The white ape was about to pursue, and two terracotta figurines stood in front of the white ape, one on the left and the other on the right.

The terracotta figurines are covered with cracks and spells, and the fiery red spells flow like magma.These two are not well-made, but they roughly have the shape of a human being, with a blurred face and no facial features.

However, the white ape, as if facing a formidable enemy, made a defensive posture. The white ape opened its mouth and grunted, making a dry and unprofessional voice, "This is Black Mountain, who are you, you dare to kill here."

The blue wolf was unprepared for a moment and was repelled by the white ape. At this time, he got up again, grinned, showing sharp teeth, drooling, and roared at the white ape.

Qinglang still can't transform into a human form, but only uses illusion to transform into a human appearance, speaks human words, and said: "My king invites distinguished guests, but there is still a finale dish that needs to be served, so I will make you a monkey's brain with oil!"

Qinglang tore apart the phantom and rushed forward, colliding with the white ape.Qinglang wins with fangs and claws, but he is no match for White Ape.

Fighting for the front in a square inch, the white ape moved and shifted, more like a master of boxing, dodging Qinglang's claws, stretched out five fingers and grabbed his face, leaving five bloodstains.

"Aren't you afraid of my master's wrath if you enter the territory of Montenegro without authorization?"

Bai Yuan dodged and punched Qinglang on the back, knocking him back a few steps, and said coldly.

Qinglang was teased repeatedly, and became angry from embarrassment, "Grandma Black Mountain Dryad, he is no longer on the mountain, do you think I don't know? You still don't make a move!"

Black air surged from the two pottery figurines, and the grass and trees on the ground that the black air touched quickly withered and turned yellow, as if they had been burned by flames.

The black air was like a long whip, and it lashed towards the white ape. The white ape turned back and avoided the black air, but unexpectedly, the black air suddenly turned around and hit the white ape's waist and abdomen.

With a strange cry, the white ape rolled and escaped. When he lowered his head to look, the fur on his belly was black and his flesh withered.

Bai Xianzhi was watching the battle from a distance, and when he saw the terracotta figurines hurting the white ape, he suddenly became angry. He had already seen the way. There is only one kind of person who can do this, using pottery figurines as clothes to protect resentful spirits, and using resentful spirits as power to drive pottery figurines.

Master Yan.

Qinglang pounced on him again, "With my figurines here, do you still want to struggle?"

The blue wolf's sharp claws grabbed the white ape's eyes. The white ape shrank back, then ran up the tree with force, but suffered severe injuries to the waist and abdomen. The white ape stretched out its arms to hook the branch, but almost fell.

Qinglang laughed loudly and began to hit the tree trunk. The old ape was obviously dying, so it was a delicious dish to hit it and send it back to the cottage.

How could Bai Xianzhi sit idly by and watch him die in front of him because of the white ape who escaped from trouble and has not yet repaid his great kindness.

Bai Xianzhi bit his finger, stimulated the silent mana in his body, and chanted the incantation, three drops of blood flew out from his fingertip, turning from red to black, as if an evil spirit was struggling in the blood and trying to pounce.

Turn blood into soldiers!

Three drops of blood turned into black magic arrows and shot at the terracotta figurines and blue wolf.

Snapped.

The chest of the terracotta figurine was shattered by the magic arrow, and Qinglang dodged suddenly, but was still hit by the left arm.

The black air climbed up Qinglang's left arm, Qinglang screamed, tore off his left arm, turned his head and fled.

After the terracotta figurine was crushed, the resentful spirit had nowhere to cling to, so it could only sneak in along the shadow of Qinglang and escape with Qinglang.

Bai Xian's face was like golden paper, with magic lines floating on his face, which were wiped away by a little golden light between his eyebrows.

The magic pattern and golden light receded, and Bai Xian's head fell from the tree.

The white ape rolled down the tree in embarrassment, and opened its mouth to call out to the group of monkeys.

The fleeing monkey group was called and ran over noisily.

Following the instructions of the white ape, the group of monkeys carried the white ape and Bai Xianzhi on their backs, and headed towards Lanruo Temple.

Jinhua City.

Huai Xu entrusted Ruoshui Mansion to Zhang Litang's care, and left Jinhua in a wolf cart.

Holding Basho in his arms, Zhang Litang stood beside Qingqiu, watching the carriage leave.

Even if they get along for a short time, some people seem to be destined to meet each other, and they can always leave indelible marks in each other's lives.

This is what it means to meet each other later.

Zhang Litang smiled, watching the carriage turn around the corner and disappear from sight.

Quanshangren left Jinhua in a wolf cart and separated the two carriages. One carriage was cast by Quanshangren and pulled by four horses made of talisman paper, across the wilderness and headed towards Montenegro at high speed.

A carriage was pulled by the wolf ghost, and it traveled along the main road towards the Black Mountain at a leisurely pace.

In the wild, after leaving the crowd, a carriage drawn by four horses floated up into the air, ignoring the rough and bumpy road, and walked away in the air.

A few miles away, a nun stopped the road. She was sitting under her Zen staff and chanting scriptures. When she saw the carriage approaching, she opened her eyes and said, "Monster, I'll be waiting for you for a long time."

On the main road, the unhurried carriage seems to be walking slowly, but in fact it shuttles through the light and shadow like a phantom.

Huai Xu closed his eyes and meditated, "Will Miao Di block that carriage?"

Quan Shangren smiled slyly and playfully, "Yes, smart people always think too much."

In another place, Zen Master Miaodi smashed the carriage with one palm, with a look of embarrassment on his face, "Monster, you are really cunning!"

However, the opportunity has been lost, and now if you go back and chase, there will be no second result except chasing into Montenegro and being ridiculed by that evildoer.

Zen Master Miaodi was indignant, but he had no choice but to turn around and leave, allowing Huai Xu to return to Montenegro without hindrance.

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