The hand that catches the ghost trembles slightly

Xia Yu and the others lost their way when going down the mountain.

This fog seems a bit strange, even Zhu Junyang and Yao Wenjing have difficulty confirming the direction.

They groped for a long time in the fog with the little green snake, but they still couldn't find the location of Bailu Temple. Yao Wenjing almost fell into the river.

So Zhu Junyang suggested that everyone rest in place and go down the mountain after dawn.

As a result, before he stayed in place for long, Xia Yu suddenly realized that the barrier he had left on the group of students had been triggered.She stood up all of a sudden, attracting the attention of several people around her.

Zhu Junyang asked: "What's wrong?"

Xia Yu: "Do you still remember those students? They seem to be in danger, follow me!"

With Mao Mao as a guide, they easily found the students who were protected in the center of the barrier.

Xia Yu lightly jumped onto the barrier, and looked at the people inside with a smile: "How many are still alive?"

Ding Miao looked up and was almost speechless in surprise: "You...you are not..."

Xia Yu's palms were facing upwards, and a ball of icy blue aura danced in his palm: "It's us~" She raised the corners of her mouth and gave a light drink, the icy aura spread out, and soon these monkeys were frozen ice cubes.

Then she wiped on the translucent mask of the enchantment, and the mask turned into light spots and dissipated in the air, and she also fell on the ground at the same time, and Zhu Junyang and the others also moved closer to her.

Ding Miao stood up and looked at the group of people dumbfounded: "Are you people with superpowers?"

Xia Yu pondered for a moment, then nodded, "It's not impossible to think so."

The rest of the students also stood up and moved their bodies. Wei Jin held his injured arm, his face turned pale from blood loss: "What are these monsters..."

"Yes..." Xia Yu turned her gaze, "Wen Yan, tell them what these are."

Wen Yan rolled his eyes: "This is a mandrill, but normally, their eyes are blue because of the aura of water. This one's eyes are red... It looks like it has been enchanted."

Xia Yu grasped the point: "Wait a minute... this one? Not this group?"

Wei Jin interjected: "Yes... At first there was only one, and then one divided into two, two into four, four into eight..."

point?That kind of score?Split?Divide. Body?

That scene was probably quite scary, and the faces of these little girls turned pale with fright.

The classical Chinese said: "The special ability of the mandrill is the clone. As long as there is enough time, it can be divided into more than you can count."

"Wouldn't it be a disadvantage to fight with them?"

Classical Chinese coughed: "Their abilities can be interrupted. The more points you get, the longer the reading will be, and the easier it will be to get beaten."

The students who escaped from the death threat breathed a sigh of relief, surrounded several people chattering and asking questions, and some asked Xia Yu to show off the skills just now.

Zhu Junyang was annoyed by the noise, and with a wave of his hand, there was a wall of fire in the middle: "Why are you talking so much nonsense with them? Yao Wenjing, go and brainwash them."

Yao Wenjing: "...I have said it all, we are a formal organization, this is not brainwashing, this is a necessary choice for social harmony..."

Wen Yan threw her on the ground: "Go and make a decision."

Yao Wenjing went up to brainwash her wagging her tail.

In such a short time, a large group of mandrills frozen by Xia Yu gradually disappeared, and finally there was only one left by the tent, trapped in the ice and unable to move.

Xia Yu walked over and took a closer look. The mandrill was like an ape. It had a pair of long arms, and its body was covered with a layer of brown-gray fluff. It looked like it was wearing a Beijing opera mask.If you look at it from a distance in the fog, you won't be able to see its body, so you can only see a face floating in the air, with a red light emitting from the eyes, which is really scary.

She tapped the ice cube, and the mandrill eyes inside moved with her hand.

"How to solve this?" she asked.

Wenyan: "Looking at their situation, they should have eaten a lot of people. Bailu Mountain must have lost tourists."

Yao Wenjing: "Should we let the people from the Ling Office handle it?"

Xia Yu: "Have you forgotten about Gu Yiyi..."

Yao Wenjing shrank her neck: "Pretend I didn't say anything."

Zhu Junyang said casually: "Kill it."

Xia Yu weakly raised her hand: "Isn't it a bit too casual, to decide people's life so easily?"

Zhu Junyang: "If we hadn't arrived, these people would have died."

Xia Yu stopped talking.

She glanced at a few students whose eyes were foggy and obviously brainwashed.

There are men and women here, all of whom seem to be in their twenties, and each of them has a bright future waiting for them.She knew that her soft-heartedness just now was not in the right place. If this group of students had an accident, who would feel sorry for them?

She stopped looking at the mandrill, turned around and snapped her fingers. A cobweb-shaped crack appeared on the ice that wrapped the mandrill, and then it shattered into fine powder and dissipated in the air.

With the death of the mandrill, the fog in this area became much smaller.

A fishy white appeared in the sky not far away, and a new day was coming.

Ding Miao opened his eyes and excitedly held Xia Yu's hand: "Thank you, young lady, if it wasn't for you, we might have died here!"

Xia Yu: "??"

She looked at Yao Wenjing: Can you brainwash me?

Yao Wenjing licked her paws leisurely, crashed into Wen Yan's arms, and became a little tiger too lazy to walk.

Ding Miao said again: "I'm sorry, miss, I don't have time to thank you any more. My classmate was injured. We have to send him to the hospital as soon as possible."

Xia Yu: "Uh... go... go."

Ding Miao waved to them, then ran back to her classmates quickly, and distributed the work in an orderly manner—who would send Wei Jin to the hospital, who would pack the luggage and tents, who would clean up the rubbish left around...

Zhu Junyang patted Xia Yu's shoulder: "Let's go."

"Ah..." Xia Yu asked Yao Wenjing, "What kind of brainwashing did you give them?"

Yao Wenjing shook her head twice: "I didn't wash it much, so I replaced the mandrill with wild beasts, and replaced us with ordinary people who have learned martial arts, and helped them drive away the wild beasts."

"Okay, it's perfect."

The morning sun pierced through the night bit by bit, and the thick fog gradually dissipated. Several people walked down the mountain happily with brisk steps.

This trip to Bailu Mountain was not fruitless, at least they knew Si Wei's true identity, and they barely pulled the descendants of Tengshe into their camp.

……

When they reached the Bailu Temple, the sky also turned from gray to bright.

The bells of Bailu Temple echoed in the mountains, and an old monk in monk clothes stood in front of the back door of the temple.

Xia Yu: "Huh? Isn't this the master?"

The old monk clasped his hands together and recited a Buddha's name: "Amitabha, several donors have saved people's lives, and I am very grateful..."

Several people also clasped their hands together and bowed.

Xia Yu said: "Don't dare to take it, don't take it..."

The old monk smiled and said: "The vegetarian restaurant has been prepared in the temple, if you don't mind..."

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it!"

So the old monk led them to the cafeteria.

Xia Yu was a little disillusioned, she never thought that there was a cafeteria in the temple...

The old monk explained: "Because the temple will provide free vegetarian meals to pilgrims, this cafeteria was built for convenience."

"It's so good that it's free?" It was Xia Yu's first visit to the temple, and it was the first time he knew that the vegetarian meal in the temple was free.

Old monk: "Who knows that every piece of Chinese food is hard work. You can eat vegetarian food as you like, but please don't waste it."

Several people agreed again and again.

At this time, the monks had already finished their meal and went to listen to scriptures, so there were not many people in the cafeteria.

A few young monks who left late stopped to say hello when they saw the old monk: "Uncle Liansheng."

Wenyan suddenly realized: "It turns out that your Excellency is Master Liansheng, the elder brother of Master Lianzhi."

The old monk said: "The master dare not be, the old man is Liansheng."

Xia Yu also thought about it.

This Lianzhi is already an eminent monk, let alone his senior brother?

Under Lian Sheng's benevolent eyes, several people finished their fast meal, and even the soul beast master shared a small plate, but in the end, of course, there was not a single grain of rice left.

Liansheng took them to taste tea again, and told them everything he knew: "This mist has only appeared in the past few days. Lian knows that Junior Brother is not in the temple, and I can't leave the temple, so I can only advise tourists not to leave the temple." I went up the mountain, but those little benefactors didn't listen to the persuasion, and they simply had a few noble people to help them, so that they could save their lives..."

The classical Chinese said: "We also do it smoothly."

Liansheng didn't speak any more, and fixed his gaze on Wenyan.

Classical Chinese made him uncomfortable: "What's the matter? Master Liansheng?"

Liansheng clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, this benefactor must be the "Xuanhuangshu" that the younger brother often mentioned?"

Wen Yan scratched the back of his head: "Master Lianzhi often mentions me?"

Liansheng said: "The donor's obsession is too deep, I'm afraid it will be difficult to fulfill his wish."

Xia Yu almost spit out a mouthful of tea.

Although you are an eminent monk, you can't just open your mouth and curse someone for not getting what you want. How big is this enmity?

The classical Chinese is also a little depressed: "I am obsessed? I have this obsession to save thousands of people from suffering..."

Liansheng sighed: "Everything in the world can never be equal and fair. This is really unfair to the benefactor, but if you are too eager for success, it will ruin things..."

Xia Yu: "Master, can you be more specific?"

Liansheng shook his head: "The secret must not be revealed."

Xia Yu: "..." Could it be that what Lian Sheng meant—this disaster was inevitable, and any actions they took would speed up the time of the disaster?

That’s why I hate talking to prophets the most. They always want to give you some plausible hints, and then don’t specify them. If you ask too many questions, you can’t reveal the secrets. Don’t tell me what you said, making people scratch their heads and think about it. ?

Liansheng seemed to see what she was thinking, and smiled lightly: "Buddha said, don't say it."

They didn't take Liansheng's words too seriously, so let's just pretend that the hint given by the prophet didn't exist. They had worked hard for so long, but they couldn't give up just because of Liansheng's unclear words.

At least there will be no resignation after hard work...