Chapter 117: The Monk's Hidden Scriptures

"I've seen the mage!" Luo Wei bowed and said politely.

"Oh?" The old monk raised his eyebrows, as if he had just seen Luo Wei, and said in surprise: "It turned out to be the Taoist chief of the back mountain, and the poor monk was polite." The Taoist came to Lanruo Temple, but is there something wrong?"

The old monk coughed, and there was weakness in his voice: "My Lanruo Temple has been abandoned for more than ten years, and I didn't expect to welcome guests." ”

"I'm disturbing the mage's retreat, I was instructed by the villagers below the mountain to come to the mountain to get rid of demons. A lot of people have died at the foot of the mountain, and they have all died from being sucked out of their energy. Luo Wei deliberately stopped, at this time, the old monk's face was the same as the old tree roots in front of Lanruo Temple, and he had no expression. Luo Wei continued: "Did the Master find anything unusual in Lanruo Temple?"

"The poor monk is full of mortal dust here. ”

"Amitabha!" the old monk's iron pestle shook, and the ground trembled.

"Ding!"

Luo Wei heard a reminder from the system in his ears, and then Luo Wei saw a few golden words on the top of the old monk's head: Sweeping monk of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Things are a bit big, Lanruo Temple has been abandoned like this, how can there be any scripture pavilion, if you want to find scriptures, it is absolutely stupid to find it from the building. The prompt of the system is obviously to tell Luo Wei one thing: this is your mission NPC this time. If you want to get the scriptures, you can, the monk in front of you is your breakthrough head.

Luo Wei thought about the village chief's words, and now that he has the opportunity to obtain the scriptures, in addition to the old monk, the village chief's side is also possible. But these two lines are related to this place.

"Saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, doesn't the master have anything to say?"

The old monk pondered for a moment, frowned slightly, and then said: "There is a mountain stream outside the temple, and there are several female laymen nearby. ”

Luo Wei's eyes lit up, this is the place to tell him about the boss. The quest has finally begun..... Luo Wei made a series, which was regarded as a thank you, turned around and walked out, but after a few steps, he heard the sweeping monk behind him.

"Dao Chief, go slowly! I have a few words of truth to send here. ”

Luo Wei stopped and said respectfully, "Master, please speak!"

"The heavens remember the merits and demerits of men, and there is no loss. The demon king in the sky also protects his body, and those who have attained the Tao should be clear to the word. ”

Huh?

This scripture doesn't sound right, it doesn't look like it would come out of a monk's mouth.

"Master..... what scripture is this?"

"The best scriptures. The old monk seemed to be a little entangled.

"But the Salvation Sutra?"

"Exactly!" the old monk nodded slightly, and continued: "My generation of monks should do good deeds and accumulate virtue. If it weren't for the oath he made back then, the poor monk would have been duty-bound. The Taoist chief is here, be careful, and when you return, please go to Lanruo Temple to talk about it, and the poor monks have a scripture gift. ”

After speaking, his right hand suddenly pressed hard, and the entire iron pestle was actually three points into the ground, and Luo Wei was shocked when he saw it. The old monk put out his free hands, but they folded them gently, bowed slightly to Luo Wei, and said, "Amitabha." ”

"Courteous!"

Luo Wei returned the salute, turned around and floated away.

Maybe it was Luo Wei's illusion, Luo Wei felt that when he made the move to kill the demon, the old monk seemed to let go of something. Hearing him say the oath, Luo Wei vaguely guessed something. This old bald donkey is also a stubborn stubborn stone, who has stayed here for more than ten years for an oath, guarding a deserted temple, and doesn't even care about demons and disorders. Now I have thanked him, obviously because I feel guilty in my heart, so I thank Luo Wei.

As if thanking Luo Wei for helping him do a good deed.....

In fact, in Luo Wei's heart, he was very disdainful of the old monk's style of doing things. But everyone has their own pursuits, and his dissatisfaction will not be revealed. Since the old monk has said that there will be a reward for scriptures, then he will honestly kill demons, and it is true after brushing the copy.

"The mountain stream outside the temple ....."

Luo Wei thought about the old monk's guidance, listened carefully to the sound of water in the dark, and his movements were also extremely fast, and he quickly approached the place where the sound of water came from.

It's a nice place, but it's a bit chilly.

The mountain stream is actually a vertical mountain wall, and a one-meter-wide waterfall flows down from above, which forms a waterhole here, and a small stream flows out of the pool, heading down the mountain.

This is already halfway down the mountain, and the place is not high. Therefore, the water is not in a hurry, and the sound of gurgling water in front of you, a bay of water and the one-meter waterfall echo with the crescent moon in the sky, forming a wonderful scene.

"So wet, so wet!"

Luo Wei touched the robe on his body, but he was confused. It's only been a few minutes, and the mist has condensed on the body, which shows how heavy the cold is.

Luo Wei frowned and looked around. It turned out that this side of the land, the leaves and grass were all fog beads.

"According to the horror movie and the routine in it, this kind of cold place is the so-called feng shui place that gathers yin energy, and it is definitely the best scene for ghosts to haunt. That is, the lair of **oss....."

Luo Wei thought about this in his heart, and walked in a little more. The full picture of the waterhole, this is only revealed....

"Hey, there's someone taking a shower!"

At the edge of the pool, not deep, three snow-white bodies were half sunk in the pool, and under the moonlight, they actually emitted a sparkling light, shining a sparkling reflection on the water surface.

The laymen in the mouth of the old monk were playing with each other in the water at this time. The slender jade arm brought up a splash of water and threw it towards the companion opposite, and there was a coquettish smile in his mouth.

This waterhole was full of laughter and laughter, and sometimes some obscene trivia was said.

"The third sister's rabbit seems to have gotten bigger again, isn't it that she has been absorbing too much yang energy recently, and it is moisturizing?"

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"Phew! The fourth sister will say nonsense, you are looking for no fewer men than me, why don't you talk about your .....?"

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"Hey..... you two are really not ashamed, aren't you afraid of being heard by men in this barren mountain and wilderness, and you will be caught and taken to the woods?"

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"Hey, it's not sure who's catching whom!"

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"Hahahaha!"

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Luo Wei's heart moved, there were only three people in the water, but listening to the title, it was obvious that there should be four. Just as he was thinking, he heard the sound of "staring" a zither, and when he followed the sound to look over, he thought that the woman in the white dress and purple yarn was stroking the piano on top of an ancient pavilion with long hair.

Opposite the waterhole, there is a mountain road that connects to the pavilion.

"Haa~ahah!"

A poignant female voice came from the mouth of the woman in the pavilion.

This is a song with no lyrics, only a woman's singing, as if lamenting, this voice is gentle and tight, and it is particularly sultry.

"This is.... Xiao Qian in A Chinese Ghost Story?"