Su Wen also checked around the Jizo Hall, stopped for a moment in a corner on the second floor, and tapped lightly twice in front of the cabinet that contained the two little ghosts.

The two imps immediately poked their heads out of the cabinet door.

Su Wen stroked the heads of the two little ones and laughed softly, "Don't make a mess." ”

The two little ones nodded with childlike innocence, and jumped out of the cupboard.

Feeling the extremely heavy yang energy around him, he immediately made a bitter face again and drilled back.

Su asked to go back.

At about eleven o'clock in the evening, Su Wen heard the wind outside starting to get louder.

Like a whistling, like a roar.

The trees in the forest were also blown and rattled.

The sound of the bell did not stop for a moment, "Jingle bell, Jingle bell......" kept swinging and ringing.

It's just that it doesn't travel far, and it disappears in the wind and rain.

The rain intensified, and the raindrops hit the glass, making a crashing sound like rain hitting a lute.

Su Wen opened the door, and a gust of wind and raindrops immediately entered the house.

Su Wen felt the oncoming wind and closed the door again. Got into bed and got into the center.

In the second half of the night, the wind was stronger.

Some of the fruit trees on the mountain were almost falling to one side by the wind.

Su Wen's door was suddenly awakened by a knock.

Because the rain was so heavy that it hit the windows and doors from time to time, he couldn't tell whether it was the sound of a knock on the door or the sound of the rain hitting the door.

"Knock knock!" Three more knocks on the door, finally let Su Wen confirm it.

It's just that in such weather, who knocks on their door?

When I opened the door, I found that the rain was pouring down my face, and the rain was dripping down my face like a column of water.

How did Xing Ku come here? And in such a rainstorm, he made a special trip from the back mountain.

Su Wen remembered the things he had confessed to his suffering, and a very bad thought suddenly appeared in his heart.

Pulling Xing Ku into the house, closing the door tightly, blocking most of the wind and rain from the outside, Su Wen asked urgently: "Is there a situation?"

Now there are two or three thousand people in the temple, and if there is a landslide such as a mudslide, then there will be huge casualties. And on such a rainy night, it is difficult to even transfer.

"Don't worry, abbot, the monastery is fine, and there are no signs of problems around. Xing Ku hurriedly said.

"What's going on?" Su Wen finally relieved when he heard this. It's not what you think.

"It's looking for dragons and watching ......," the next sentence reminded Su Wen of this neighbor who didn't have much sense of existence.

At the beginning, the Taoist temple was established here with the aim of curbing the development of the Pure Heart Temple.

But the development of the Pure Heart Temple is too fast, and all kinds of supernatural things emerge in an endless stream, and the Dragon Hunting Temple can be said to have no effect at all. It's been a long time, and Su Wen doesn't care anymore.

I didn't expect that the problem found by Xing Ku was actually on the side of the Dragon Search.

"What's going on? Su Wen groaned.

"Cracks occur on the slope of the mountain behind the Dragon Hunt Temple, which is generally caused by changes at the bottom of the mountain. It is likely that the heavy rain of the past two days has washed away and loosened the soil of the mountain. After saying this, he added:

"During the construction of this temple and Xunlongguan, trees were transplanted, but the fruit trees of this temple grew better, and the soil was relatively firm, so there were no problems. However, when I was using the round mirror technique to check it just now, I accidentally found that there was a problem on the hillside behind the Dragon Hunting Temple. ”

As he spoke, Xing Ku wiped one hand in the air, and suddenly a mirror-sized picture appeared, and above it was a hillside.

Su Wen saw that there were several cracks on the hillside, which were extremely conspicuous.

"Abbot, this crack is even bigger than just now. Xingku looked at it carefully and said.

"Is there going to be a landslide? When?"

"In the current situation, the chances of a landslide are very high. And it can be at any time. Xingku replied.

"Go back, I'll take a trip. "Su asked the right way of suffering.

The Jingxin Temple changes the mountain body more than the dragon view.

However, on the one hand, although it is on the same mountain, the soil conditions under the mountain are different in different locations. In addition, the fruit trees planted in the Jingxin Temple, Su Wen have accelerated the growth with spiritual water, although they have only been planted for more than a year, but they are equivalent to growing for three years, and the soil is relatively firm, and the possibility of landslides will be smaller.

In both aspects, there is no problem with the Jingxin Temple, which has become larger and has changed more mountains, but the Dragon Hunting Temple has made a big mistake under such a heavy rainstorm.

After talking to Xingku, Su Wen knew that time waited for no one, and he pushed open the door and disappeared directly into the wind and rain.

After coming out, Su Wen really felt the taste of the wind and rain hitting his body, which made people unable to open their eyes, and it would make people feel pain when they hit their faces.

Even more windy makes people almost untenable.

Su Wen was in the dark, and in a flash, a few flashes appeared in the mountains and forests.

The raindrops here are blocked by the trees, which is somewhat better. However, many of the trees were tilted to one side by the wind, and the canopy was crushed.

It is the sound of wind and rain hitting the woods, and those who are a little less brave will feel fear in their hearts.

Su Wen walked in the direction of Xunlongguan under the rain, even if he was in the forest, it would take more than ten minutes to see the black shadow in front of him.

That's the Dragon Hunt Concept.

This neighbor, who was not far away, was the first time he arrived, and it turned out to be in such a situation.

After two more dodges, Su Wen had already appeared by the wall of the Dragon Hunting Temple.

With a lift of his body and his hands on the wall, the man climbed over the wall and floated forward in the wind for a while before falling to the ground.

"At this time, I should have been meditating or sleeping in a single room. Su Wen thought to himself.

Su Wen went straight to the last row of houses.

According to the general situation, this should be a single room of the Dragon Seeking Temple, and the people in the view live and practice here.

Turning a corner, Su Wen came to the front of the row of houses, just in time to see a window still lit.

The two dodged to the door and knocked hard a few times.

Liang Pingxing, the main beam of the dragon view, is standing in front of the window and watching the wind and rain at night. Fang Cai seemed to see a shadow in the rain, and then disappeared when he looked at it again.

Liang Pingxing shook his head slightly, thinking that he was dazzled.

Just then I heard a few hurried knocks on the door.

"Who is it at this time?" Liang Pingxing wondered in his heart. On such a stormy night, several disciples had already slept.

"Mountain spirits and ghosts?" Liang Pingxing suddenly had such a thought in his heart.

But thinking about it, it seems unlikely.

Baiyun Mountain is not big, and the Pure Heart Temple has done a few more water and land dojos, so it is impossible for that kind of thing to exist.

Although they belonged to two realms, he had to admit that the strength of the Pure Heart Temple was there.

Walked up to the door and pulled it open, revealing a figure covered in water standing outside.

This is not the point, the point is that the bare head of the man outside, plus a suit of clothes, made him recognize him as a monk at a glance.

After a closer look, he recognized the person in front of him by the light.

He couldn't have imagined that Su Wen, the abbot of Jingxin Temple, would come here on such a rainy night.