Chapter 204: The Corpse Chaser Reappears (3)

Jiang Guo stood in front of the temple, his cute little mouth widened, and his eyes revealed despair, on the other hand, Fan Chou was smiling and rolling on the ground with his stomach in his mouth. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hahahaha, what's the matter, don't believe my words, and say that I lied, I'll see how you go up later, hahaha, laugh at me!"

"How...... How...... That's going to happen! ”

Jiang Guo stomped his feet, squatted on the ground and couldn't help complaining, this temple is really as Fan Chou just said, there are long stairs, and you can't see the edge at a glance, if you go up like this, don't be like Fan Chou said, the monster didn't solve it, and he died of exhaustion on the stairs first!

"Okay, okay, don't make trouble, let's go, this kind of ancient temples that have been handed down from ancient times have holy power, and when you get to the temple for a while, Fan Chou will accept your unobtrusive words, especially for the Buddha statue, do you know?"

Jian Wunian walked to the side, and did not plan to go up first, but instead instructed Fan Chou to say a few words!

"I know, I know!"

After Fan Chou finished laughing, he replied listlessly, before he went up this staircase, he already felt that his body was hollowed out.

"Hey, why don't you go up?"

Fan Chou, who had just walked a few steps, suddenly turned around and said, because he found that Jian Wunian didn't seem to be following them.

Looking back this time, it turned out that Jian Wunian was leaning against the wall and smoking comfortably, squinting at him and Jiang Guo climbing up, and replied softly: "I'll smoke a cigarette comfortably first, you go first!" ”

Fan Chou is not willing to do this! Immediately ran down, took out a cigarette from Binwu Nian's pocket, lit one, leaned against the wall and smoked, and shouted in a special voice: "Little fruit, you climb up first, we will chase you later!" ”

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"Alas!"

In the temple, Wusheng withdrew from the old monk's room, there were still many disciples standing outside the door, they looked at Wusheng one by one, they all wanted to know how the master was, it didn't matter, Wusheng waved his hand helplessly, and said: "All the junior brothers, let's go back first, it doesn't matter the master, it's just too tired, and there is no need to stand guard in the back mountain, this monster has been removed by Mr., everyone can go back and sleep peacefully, relax and relax!" ”

In the past few days of high tension, in fact, many disciples have almost been unable to support their bodies, but for the sake of their own families and their senior brothers, they have forced themselves not to fall.

Now that Senior Brother Wusheng said that the monsters had been eliminated, everyone was also relieved, and they all left here one after another.

"Is this fate? I knew this was the case, and when we first met, I groaned - it is easy to ask for priceless treasures, and it is rare to have a heart. I don't know if I can hide or not, the arrangement of fate. Sometimes you have to accept your fate, sometimes you have to believe in your fate, but most of the time you have to fight fate to the end!"

Wusheng raised his head and sighed, his mood was a little low, according to what Tsui Hark said, after these few days of tossing, the life of the master was lost, although Tsui Hark did not say it plainly, but Wusheng could hear what Tsui Hark meant, his own master, will not live long......

Walk to the gate of the temple, the long staircase is like a person's life, after reaching the peak, you have to return to the original starting point, no matter how long the stairs are, after all, there will be an end of the day, this is fate!

One lotus flower, one lotus flower did not bloom when I came, and all the lotus flowers bloomed and failed when I left, like a daytime reincarnation of life and death.

Open the eyes of enlightenment, one is the sun, the other is the moon, the road under the feet is black and white, the fate carefully walks the undulating waves up and down, incomprehensible, only the water droplets are simple, proving that I am insignificant Sometimes, I have been extremely poor all my life, I can only pick a lotus petal, and one night of the lake wind, with a flute to blow the whole Honghu Lake.

"Huh?"

Just when Wusheng was thinking about life, he suddenly saw three figures gradually appear in front of him, two men and a woman, panting in front of them, sitting on the stone pier, one of them was a tall man panting: "I have no desire to live, old binding, why don't you gasp!" ”

There was also an extremely beautiful-looking woman gasping and said, "Fan Chou, you are stupid!" He is a cultivator and knows how to reconcile his breath! ”

From the very beginning, Wu Sheng's eyes were only on the man who was wearing a cyan wind robe, standing on the spot with a face that did not blush and his heart was not beating, and from the conversation they had only seen, he could hear that this man was called Lao Tie, a cultivator!

"Little monk Wusheng, don't you know what happened to the three donors here?"

Wusheng folded his hands and bent down slightly.

Jian Wunian glanced at him lightly, folded his hands at the gate of the temple, and bowed

"There's a demonic spirit!"

Wusheng's eyelids jumped, and it could be seen from the appearance of the three of them going up the mountain that this old bound person didn't dare to guarantee it, but eight or nine were not far from ten, and it was the first time they climbed this kind of staircase, and they had to know that this staircase was even more tiring than going up the mountain. But there are people whose faces are not red and their hearts are not beating, and they can also see at a glance that there is a demonic spirit here!

Wusheng was about to say something, but was preempted by Wu Wunian.

"I can't imagine that the temple has fallen to such a point, and I can't even see that my temple is surrounded by black gas, which really surprises me!"

"What?"

Wusheng was taken aback in his heart, what did he just say? He actually said the name of this temple, since the last chaotic era a hundred years ago, no one in the world knows about the existence of the "Exorcism Temple", how can he know? Could it be ......

"Your Excellency!"

Gosheng took a step back, fell to his knees, and kowtowed deeply.

Fan Chou and Jiang Guo are used to this kind of thing, and it seems that every old monster will respectfully call him Lord when they see Wu Nian.

Wusheng naturally doesn't know Wu Nian, the reason why he did this is because he can know the existence of the "Exorcism Temple", it must be a person from a hundred years ago, and his companion also said that he is a cultivator, and he is definitely the same as them for the sake of the common people, this kind of character, in Wusheng's heart, that is an adult, and his master is on the same level.

"En~ Vitality is draining rapidly, what's going on? You've just died here? Or is someone going to die? ”

The words of Wu Nian made Wusheng's head lower even lower, and he was really a master, and he could feel that someone was going to die!

"My lord, it's my master who wants to ......"

Jian Wunian raised his eyebrows, the age of the little monk in front of him was more than a hundred years old, so with the age of his master, he must be the abbot of the temple.

"Take me there, maybe you can save his life!"

"Really, is it really possible?"

Wusheng stood up in surprise, hurriedly leading the way in front of him, and spoke a little incoherently.

"As long as he doesn't deserve to die, he can naturally save him, if fate is destined to be his catastrophe today, then even if he can save me, he won't save him, fate, there is no need to force it!" (To be continued.) )