This old monk has a "Quasimodo" face, which is the bell ringing at Notre Dame Cathedral, you can search for it if you don't know it, except for the hairstyle, the similarity is as high as 99.92%, don't ask me where such accurate data comes from, I'll just say it casually, don't care about those details.

Although it was very rude, Fan Xiaomi still instinctively took two steps back.

Seeing Fan Xiaomi's actions, Xia He's eyes were full of disdain, and he couldn't help but snort coldly: "Just this guts, it's really embarrassing for us women." ”

Fan Xiaomi was very annoyed in her heart, and said in her heart that this woman has never finished biting, she has bitten since she met, and she has not let go of her mouth until now, is she a dog? Or did I demolish her ancestral grave, why is there such a big hatred?

Come to think of it, with Fan Xiaomi's current physical condition, the cold is pumping, and the big drops of rain are constantly hitting the ground along the hair and the corners of the clothes, and the stagnant water under her feet is almost ready to raise fish, and it is very difficult to even speak, how can she have the energy to quarrel with her.

Xia He looked at Fan Xiaomi's non-rhetorical fight, smiled contemptuously as if he was victorious, and then said loudly to the monk: "Old monk, it's raining outside, we are going to stay here for one night, how much does it cost." When the words fell, I saw the robe hanging in the air like a living thing, which dried off the rain and slowly fell and draped on Xia He's body.

Fan Xiaomi saw such a magical robe, her eyes were about to burst out, I was obedient, is this Aladdin's magic carpet?

glanced at Fan Xiaomi, who seemed to have never seen the world, and deliberately shook Xia He, who was wearing a robe, even more arrogant, and snorted coldly at Fan Xiaomi, who looked like a copy of Chen Yuyan.

The old monk's eyes moved slightly, glanced at everyone, especially looked at the robe on Xia He's body, thought for a moment, and slowly spoke: "Oh, so that's the case, if the donors don't dislike it, please stay overnight, as for the money and silver, there is no need, opening the door is what our monks should do." Saying that, the old monk smiled very ghostly, the corners of his mouth were curved like a crescent moon, I don't know if it was because of his appearance or what was inside, in short, people couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts.

"This way, please."

The old monk took a step back slightly to give up a position, and at this time, a strange fragrant wind rushed down the inner hall behind the old monk. Seeing the smile of Xia He, everyone looked at each other, Ao Bing and Mo Wen also glanced at each other, Fan Xiaomi was too uncomfortable, now she just wants to take a hot bath to drive away the cold, otherwise she will definitely have a high fever after a while.

"Okay, thank you then." Fan Xiaomi, who was despised and timid by Xia He, read a few words and walked in directly, which made Xia He frown, and said in his heart, Is this deliberately pretending to be bold in front of me? Who is it for!?

Bai Hua smiled warmly, looking at Fan Xiaomi's shadow, a slight glint flashed in the corners of her eyes.

It was a very spacious corridor lined with rooms, and strangely enough there were chains on each door...... And what's even stranger, it's supposed to be dinner at this time, right? Such a large temple, from the hall to the corridor of the inner hall, there is no one to see, is this a haunted house?

From the corridor all the way to the inner courtyard of the temple, as the sound of the rain hitting the ground became louder and louder, the eyes suddenly lit up, the original structure of the Guanyin Temple is like a modern campus, surrounded by teaching buildings on all sides, and the middle of it is a playground-like pattern. Looking at the pouring rain falling from the sky, Fan Xiaomi couldn't help but feel a cool breath rushing to the sky, but the huge eaves protected it very dry by a large circle of rooms in the inner courtyard, and there were no water stains on the ground.

"This row of rooms is empty at the moment, so let's find a place to stay at will, and someone will take the donors to fast later." The old monk groaned.

"Please, is there a place to take a bath? Several of us wanted to take a shower. Fan Xiaoxiao's lips turned a little white, and he asked tremblingly.

"That, I don't need it, I'm fine."

"Me too." Ao Bing and Mo Wen are both big men, an immortal and an immortal cultivator are not afraid of wind and cold, and then Xiao Bailong also said no, okay, just Fan Xiaomi is a mortal......

The old monk looked Fan Xiaomi up and down and paused.

"That's it, female donor, I'll ask someone to boil some hot water in a while, and you can live in that room, there was a female donor who lived there before, and there happened to be a sandalwood bath tub." The old monk raised his head slightly, and following the direction he signaled, Fan Xiaomi saw the corner room, and didn't think much about it, so he nodded yes, I had heard of the sandalwood barrel bath in TV and novels before, but I didn't expect to try it here.

When the words fell, the old monk retreated slightly into the corridor, and when a strong man beside Xia He wanted to ask if he could boil more hot water, he stepped into the corridor in a few steps, and suddenly his eyes were stunned...... What about people?

When the strong man turned around and wanted to say something, everyone walked into his room one after another, he had to touch the back of his head, and said in his heart, this old monk is really fast. Then he entered his room.

"I'll live next to the master." Ao Bing walked to the next door to the corner room and said seriously.

"Then I want to share a room with the master!" Luotang Xiaobailong raised his hand very energetically and said.

"Feel free to do so, but don't share a room with me, I'm going to get some rest." Fan Xiaoxiao said weakly, and then couldn't care about them, and walked directly into the room, and within three seconds, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed, like a big lightning slammed into his head, and he turned back as if he was refreshed, grabbed Mo Wen very seriously, and whispered: "There is my Jinlan robe in this package, you must protect it, don't leave your body and be stolen by others, you know?" ”

"Huh? Uh-huh, okay, okay, I got it. Mo Wen was stunned by Fan Xiaomi's sudden advice, and immediately thought for a moment, this dress may have extraordinary significance to her...... In that case, Miss Tang really trusts me very much, and she can't help but feel sweet in her heart. In short, as long as you don't leave you, you should be fine, and besides, this is a place for monks, how can there be thieves.

If Fan Xiaomi knew Mo Wen's series of thoughts, he would definitely sneer and say: It's too naïve......

……

Sun Wukong watched them slightly from the window of the corner room on the third floor opposite, and now he was dry, as if he had never been wet in the rain.

He walked around this temple just now, and he didn't see anyone either, so he was very surprised, there was only one ugly monk in such a luxuriously decorated temple? Impossible, right?

Anyway, now, the most important thing is to restore the strength, as Liu'er said before, now he is like a wasted person, not to mention the peak strength of five hundred years ago, even the current Xuan Rank primary strength is just a vain appearance.

Sun Wukong used the "Qiankun Throw" before, that is, the move to kill the weasel demon group, which consumed a considerable amount of "qi", and normally with his strength back then, even if he used it ten times in a row, he would recover after a little rest, and now he ...... I can't help sighing, it can really be described as a tiger falling into Pingyang.

Sun Wukong's figure flashed and landed cross-legged on the bed, his upper body was upright, and his fingers were slightly empty. Dispel distracting thoughts, hang the curtain with two eyes, look at the nose, look at the nose and mouth, and look at the heart with the mouth......

On the first floor, Bai Hua, who heard that Fan Xiaomi was going to take a bath, deliberately chose a position that was not too far away and not too suspicious, and chatted with Xia He and Youyou in a graceful manner, and then entered the room in the name of resting.

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