"By the way, Master, you haven't asked them what kind of realm this is, have you?" Sun Wukong looked at the little monks who were far away, turned his head to look at Tang Sanzang who was making a fire and asked. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"yes, I forgot, forget it, I'll ask again tomorrow morning when I leave. Tang Sanzang also just remembered this stubble, shook his head and said.

The rabbit and pheasant were roasted quickly, and the rich fragrance attracted many monks in the temple, which could be seen from the faintly visible bald heads outside the courtyard, but this amount was just enough for them to eat by themselves, and those outside were all monks after all, and Tang Sanzang didn't have any bad thoughts about them, so he ignored them directly.

After eating, the monks outside seemed to be coaxed away by the abbot, and the small courtyard was quiet again.

Tang Sanzang walked along the small courtyard twice, the cloth shoes made a rustling sound on the thick snow, a bright moon in the sky, when he walked to the ancient well, he stretched out his head to take a look, the moon was reflected in the clear well water, but it was quite charming.

"Master, you can sleep in this room, and we'll sleep in the room over there. Zhu Tianpeng pointed to the room next to the ancient well and said.

"Good. Tang Sanzang nodded, there were four rooms in the small courtyard, three of them were in a row, and the other one was separated by two trees from the other three, facing the ancient well.

"Then I'm going to sleep with the third senior sister. Ao Xiaobai hugged Sha Wanjing's arm and said with a smile.

"Xiaobai, it's better to sleep with the second senior sister, I can also sing......" Zhu Tianpeng looked at Ao Xiaobai and said with a smile.

"No, Master said that you can't sleep with the second senior sister. Ao Xiaobai shook his head and said.

"Master, if you teach Xiaobai badly like this, you will be punished by God. Zhu Tianpeng turned his head and bared his teeth at Tang Sanzang.

"yes, how don't I think. Tang Sanzang spread his hands, yawned, and turned around and walked towards the house, "I'm a little sleepy today, go to sleep first, and you guys should rest early." ”

"Then I'm going to sleep in the middle room. Zhu Tianpeng walked towards the middle room first.

"I sleep in this room. Sun Wukong chose the room on the left.

Ao Xiaobai and Sha Wanjing entered the last remaining room.

Tang Sanzang pushed the door and entered, lit the candle on the table, the room was not small, and the layout was quite elegant, the key was that it was very clean, even a trace of dust could not be seen on the ceiling, and there was a faint fragrance in the air, it seemed that Sha Wanjing was really attentive when he was cleaning.

There is a wooden bed in the innermost, a wooden table in the middle of the room, three stools, and a statue of Guanyin hanging on the wall.

I don't know who painted this portrait, it doesn't look like Guanyin at all, that graceful and luxurious appearance, there is really no way to connect it with the Guanyin in my memory.

Seeing the statue of Guanyin, Tang Sanzang suddenly missed her, and he hadn't seen her for a long time, and he didn't know if he was punished by the Buddha last time he returned to Lingshan.

There was a futon on the ground on the side, Tang Sanzang sat cross-legged and recited the scriptures for a while, and his mind quickly calmed down, and then he got up and prepared to blow out the candles and prepare to sleep.

However, just as Tang Sanzang was about to blow the air, a cold wind suddenly blew from nowhere, Tang Sanzang couldn't help but shiver, and the candles on the table also flickered, almost extinguished.

"Forgot to close the window?" Tang Sanzang looked in the direction of the window with some confusion, but the windows in the room were tightly closed, covered with a layer of kraft paper, which could not penetrate the wind at all, and the door was also closed, and the direction in which the wind was blowing before was obviously not the direction of the door.

"Hiss......" Tang Sanzang suddenly gasped, and felt that the hairs on his body stood up, where did the cold wind come from in the airtight room, could it be ...... Got a ghost?

Tang Sanzang slowly clenched his fists, and suddenly felt a figure flash behind him, and suddenly turned around and smashed it out with a punch, but there was nothing in front of him, only the shadows on the ground alternated with the shaking of the candle.

"It should be an illusion, if there were ghosts, they would have found out a long time ago. Tang Sanzang breathed a sigh of relief, let go of his fist, comforted himself with self-expression, looked at the candle on the table, hesitated for a moment but still didn't blow it out, and went to bed directly.

Covered with two layers of thick quilts, Tang Sanzang felt that his body was a little warmer, but the mood that had calmed down after chanting the scriptures before was a little chaotic at this time, and he couldn't help but listen carefully, the sound of the wind blowing in the yard, the sound of Sha Wanjing singing to Ao Xiaobai, and the sound of wooden fish in the Zen room farther away...... Tang Sanzang felt that his hearing seemed to be getting better and better.

I don't know how long it took, Tang Sanzang's eyelids jumped, and he finally felt tired, and the moment he closed his eyes, the candle on the table suddenly went out.

Tang Sanzang opened his eyes suddenly, and it was pitch black in his eyes, although his eyesight and hearing were stronger than ordinary people, but Tang Sanzang still did not develop the ability of night vision.

However, the sudden extinguishing of the candle also made him wake up to a spirit, instinctively feeling that this was the prelude to the appearance of the ghosts in those ghost movies he watched in the previous life, and slowly sat up with his hands on the edge of the bed, his feet on the bed board, and bowed slightly, ready to give a fatal blow to the ghost who was about to appear, or selectively retreat from the window.

The air seemed to be frozen, and the whole world seemed to be whistling only the wind outside.

"Could it be that the candle is just burned out?" Tang Sanzang maintained that posture for a quarter of an hour, but there was not even a trace of abnormality, and he couldn't help but wonder if he was too suspicious, fortunately he didn't scream just now, otherwise it would definitely become a joke for several apprentices for a long time.

Just as Tang Sanzang was about to lie down again and brew to sleep, a slight plucking sound suddenly came from the direction of the door.

Tang Sanzang suddenly froze again, the hairs that had finally been calmed down stood up again, and he stared at the direction of the dark door, and he could clearly hear the sound of the door pin being pushed aside.

The dead silence continued, Tang Sanzang felt that he could already hear the violent sound of his heart beating, and the window frame was slowly deformed in his hand, and even a trace of crack appeared.

Smack

The door pin was finally opened, and Tang Sanzang's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and his muscles tightened, as if he would eject out in the next moment, but he didn't know whether the direction was the window on the side or the door facing him.

The door opened slowly and silently, the white moonlight reflected on the snow, reflected into the room, a figure stood at the door, with the light on his back to see clearly, it seemed to be a head higher than ordinary people, the head was slender, as if it was caught by the door, did not raise his legs, and floated directly towards the room.

"Ghost!" Tang Sanzang's brain was trembling, the bed frame he was holding in his hand shattered instantly, and the bed board he was stepping on was also broken, the entire bed collapsed almost instantly, and the figure half-squatting on the bed ejected out in an instant, kicking on the face of the ghost who had just entered the door.