The hand that catches the ghost trembles slightly

Xia Yu called Wen Yan and asked him where Yao Wenjing and Yao Wenjing led the little soul beast.

Classical Chinese roared: "You still have the nerve to say?! Where did you and Zhu Junyang go?! One didn't pay attention, why did you all disappear?!"

Xia Yu: "Namo Amitabha Buddha, the most pure place of Buddhism, but you are so violent as a benefactor, this is not good, not good..."

Wen Yan didn't want to talk to her any more, and said directly: "We are at the back gate of Bailu Temple, in front of the mountain road, come quickly." After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Xia Yu had an innocent face: "Why is he so angry?"

Zhu Junyang thought for a while, if it were her, she might not only have to hang up the phone, but also burn the phone, and immediately felt that the classical Chinese temper became very good.

An old monk sitting on a stone bench under the pagoda smiled at Xia Yu: "This benefactor, what you just said is wrong."

Xia Yu: "Aha?"

The old monk was wearing a very ordinary monk's uniform. He was very old, his eyebrows were gray, and there were laugh lines at the corners of his eyes. He looked very kind.

Xia Yu asked puzzledly: "Master, tell me what's wrong with me?"

Zhu Junyang also took a look at the old monk, and didn't feel any hostility from him, so he stood behind Xia Yu silently and watched their conversation.

The old monk said with a smile: "It's the wrong pronunciation. The word '南无' in Namo Amitabha Buddha is not pronounced 'nan''wu', but 'na''mo'."

Xia Yu looked confused: "What? Namo?"

The old monk nodded: "Yes, Nanwu."

Xia Yu was a little embarrassed: "Ah...is that so? Maybe I didn't hear it clearly before."

The old monk said: "It doesn't matter. Donor, you don't believe in Buddhism. It doesn't matter if you read it wrong. I heard it just now, so I couldn't help correcting it and disturbing you two." He clasped his hands together and bowed his head slightly to her.

How could Xia Yu dare to be bowed by such an old man, so she quickly pulled Zhu Junyang to hide for a while.

The old monk stretched his eyebrows, and his expression became softer: "I see the direction you two are going, are you going up the mountain?"

Xia Yu said calmly: "Yes, let's go to the mountain to have a look, there are friends waiting for us outside."

The old monk said: "There are few people on the mountain, and there will be fog at night, which is very dangerous. It is best to come back before dark, otherwise it is easy to lose your way..."

"That's it." Xia Yu said gratefully, "Thank you for the reminder, Master, we will remember."

The old monk recited Amitabha again.

The two said goodbye to him, and after walking a short distance, she looked back, only to find that the old monk was still standing there, looking at her with a smile on his face.

She immediately turned her head back and asked Zhu Junyang in a low voice: "Why is this monk so weird? Could he be Master Lianzhi?"

Zhu Junyang shook his head: "I've met Lian Zhi, they look different."

Master Lianzhi looked dignified, with the dignity of the master of a temple, while the monk just now looked very friendly and ordinary.

Xia Yu scratched the back of her head: "Oh, whatever, he doesn't look like a bad guy anyway."

……

Classical Chinese is very tiring, and classical Chinese is very life-threatening.

He was holding the tiger in one hand, pulling it with the other, and resting his head on the old soul beast, like a nanny.

The kind that no one pays for.

Anyway, he is also a big man with a head and a face. Does he not want face?

Yao Wenjing yawned lazily in his arms: "Phew—where do you think Xia Yu and the others sneaked off to play?"

Wen Yan said unhappily: "I don't know, if I see her again, I will beat her to death!"

"Who did you kill?" Zhu Junyang stood behind him with three talismans in his hands, and gave him a nice smile.

Xia Yu hid behind Zhu Junyang and stuck out her tongue at him: "Shouldn't Wei Wei Lui be trying to kill me?"

Wen Yan swallowed the blood rushing to his throat: "I...I hit myself."

Yao Wenjing rolled her eyes: "Brother, you are so cowardly!"

Wen Yan was so angry that he wanted to throw her out.

Zhu Junyang put the talisman back into his coat pocket, and took Xia Yu's hand: "It's time to go."

The group climbed up the mountain again.

Xia Yu asked Wen Yan curiously: "Why don't you go see Master Lianzhi? Don't you know each other?"

Wen Yan's footsteps paused: "There are priorities, and now it is obvious that finding the Teng Snake station is the most important thing. Do you think everyone is like you? Just casually separate yourself from the big army and play?"

Xia Yu closed her mouth for good reason.

It's too harsh, there is no way to refute it.

In fact, there are still many people walking up the mountain. Apart from the believers who burn incense and worship Buddha in the temple, there are also some energetic young people, carrying bags and backpacks, looking like they are going to camp.

Xia Yu remembered the old monk's words - there will be fog on the mountain at night.There wasn't any warning on the weather forecast, but it didn't sound like alarmist talk, and she was skeptical about it.

She is not afraid because she believes in the strength of her group. The students next to them have no spiritual power fluctuations. They are just a group of ordinary people. After going up the mountain, they may not be able to come down.

Xia Yu was a little hesitant, whether to speak out to persuade these young people not to sleep in the mountains.

She looked at a few friends.

Zhu Junyang said: "Just do what you want, and I will solve the objection."

Just wanted to say something in classical Chinese: "..."

He should have known long ago that these two women were surrounded by a land without freedom of speech.

But these children look young, so let's save them if they can.

Thinking of this, he saw Xia Yu stretch out his hand to him.

Wenyan: "? I have no objection."

Xia Yu said helplessly, "I told you to give Yao Wenjing to me, because if you go up and strike up a conversation with someone, your purpose will be suspected."

Yao Wenjing: "What? I won't be suspected if I flirt with others?"

"People may be suspected." Xia Yu said, "But you are a cat now! Who would doubt a little meow?!"

She threw Yao Wenjing to the ground: "Go! Nicole Yao!"

Yao Wenjing: "I must reiterate that I am a tiger, not a cat!"

Xia Yu: "It's all the same, all the same, hurry up, Nikou Yao."

……

Yao Wenjing is very tired, Yao Wenjing is very miserable.

She knew that Xia Yu loved acting, but she never expected Xia Yu to love acting so much.

When she wandered into the crowd of students, as expected, she caught the attention of several female students: "Wow! It's a cat!" "How can there be a cat here? It's so clean that it doesn't look like a wild cat. "

The boys also showed their caring side in front of the girls. Several of them squatted down and surrounded her, each wanting to come up and give her a hand.

Yao Wenjing used a secret technique to jump left and right, hid at the feet of a young lady, and received her caress × 1, making her unable to bear the sound of "snoring".

The little sister felt that the voice was a bit wrong, and said strangely: "Huh? The cat's purr is not so low, is it?"

Yao Wenjing froze.

What is the name of the cat?

Yao Wenjing pinched her throat and called, "Meow~"

A boy said, "Isn't that what cats call?"

The girl said: "Hahaha, maybe I just masturbated it for fun."

Yao Wenjing yelled softly again, and then suddenly felt sadness coming from her heart.

She is a majestic white tiger god (although she has not officially become a regular), and she actually has to pretend to be a cat to get attention...

Then Xia Yu shouted "Mimi—" and ran over from the other side.

Yao Wenjing didn't want to talk to her very much, but she could only act according to the script, leaving the young lady's gentle embrace, rushing out of the crowd and running towards Xia Yu.

After seeing her, Xia Yu immediately showed a surprised expression: "Mimi! So you came here!"

Several people who were squatting on the ground stood up and looked at her.

The eyes of the boys lit up, and so did the eyes of the girls, and a group of people chattered, "Miss, is this your cat?" Is it?" "Miss, where are you from?"

Xia Yu hugged the cat and said with an embarrassed smile: "Ah, I'm from Syracuse, and I came here to play with my classmates, so I went to visit Bailu Mountain by the way. My Mimi is a bit naughty, so I'll trouble you."

Among them, the girl who was like the leader had her eyes glued to Yao Wenjing's body, and she didn't even move her eyes away. She looked like a hardcore cat slave.

This group of people were sophomores at Yucheng University. They came to climb mountains and camp for excitement on Saturdays when they had nothing to do. Their plan was to stay on the mountains overnight, watch the stars at night, and then go back to school the next day.

The children in the ivory tower didn't have any precautions against people. After Xia Yu had finished their information, the young lady in the lead finally had enough of seeing the cats and looked up at her: "Excuse me! Do you plan to live in the mountains for a while?" Night!"

Xia Yu: "Huh?"

The girl said: "How many friends do you have? I can share my tent with you! Is your cat a Chinese garden cat? It doesn't look like it, and I don't know what breed it is... But it's so cute, Like a little tiger, I have never seen such a cute cat!"

While she was talking, she went off topic again, bragging about Yao Wenjing so much that Yao Wenjing was a little embarrassed, and then continued: "Even if you can't live, you still have to go to the mountains to have fun? Why don't you come with us? Let’s go together? Everyone can have a companion.”

Xia Yu made it difficult for him: "This..."

Zhu Junyang walked over at the right time: "Xia Yu? Did Mimi find it?"

These students' eyes lit up again.

Zhu Junyang and Xia Yu are two different types. Xia Yu is sexy and lively, while Zhu Junyang looks a little unapproachable, with a cold beauty.As for the Wenyan and Wuhu who followed behind, one had a bookish look and was extraordinarily gentle; the other was pink and cute, likable.

They have to admit that good-looking people really only play with good-looking people.

The lead girl still didn't take her eyes off the cat: "Meeting is fate, let's go together, we can get to know each other, what do you think?"

Xia Yu pretended to hesitate for a few seconds, then nodded and agreed, "Alright." Then she turned her head and explained the process to Zhu Junyang and Wen Yan.

Zhu Junyang naturally had no objection, the classical Chinese was already numb.

So the two groups merged into one group and walked up the mountain together. A few talking students kept enlivening the atmosphere, which was not an embarrassment.

Only the leading girl said weakly to Xia Yu: "That...the cat is quite heavy..."

The author has something to say: During the modern Chinese class, the teacher deliberately said these two words hahaha, not the second nan and the second wu, but the first na and the second mo

ps: I was in a hurry to go to class today, and I forgot to set the time for the manuscript deposit box!I repent!The first ten comments in this chapter will give out small red envelopes!