Chapter 162: True Martial Temple
The female rakshasa wanted to take a look at the place where she had settled in the past, and Li Chengfeng also wanted to reminisce about the beautiful scenery of that night, and the two agreed to agree, so they ordered the soldiers to wait on the official road, and the two rode into the path at the foot of the mountain, and found the small blockhouse, but only the ruins and broken walls remained, and even the small building was burned to the ground, and the Han woman who served him did not know where to go. guess it was the black peony flying fox and the others who hated the two of them very much, and even this small building was also affected by the pond fish.
The two of them couldn't, so they had to turn their horses' heads and join the generals and set forward. After a journey, it was late, the road was treacherous, and the people and horses were tired, so they had to find a place to stay, spend the night and then leave.
However, they were in a hurry to leave and missed the lodging inn, because of the impermanence of the enemy bandits in Blackstone on this road, the soldiers and generals could not find a considerable lodging place to find on the road. In the end, I found a mountain gorge a few miles away from the official road, and found a broken temple, and there were several tiled houses in the temple, which could be supported. Fortunately, the soldiers and generals brought enough dry food and things for travel purposes, lit fires and lanterns, and led Li Chengfeng Nu Rakshasa to the mountain gorge.
Look at this temple according to the mountain building, there are actually three layers of the temple, one layer is higher than the first floor, the first floor has collapsed, only two stone walls are left, a temple gate, the plaque of the temple gate has no existence, only on the stone wall is crooked and obliquely written "Zhenwu Temple Ruins" a few big characters. Entering the broken temple door, the second floor of the hall has half of the hall tiles left, the moonlight in the sky shines down, is shining in the rubble pile of the real martial stone statue, the hall of barren grass grows tall again, how can you rest like this?
Fortunately, from the back of the main hall to step up dozens of stone stones, both sides of the stone are full of piercing green bamboo, after walking the stone steps is a large piece of stone paved platform, three sides are built with stone railings, the platform is covered with three up and three down buildings but still complete. Looking upstairs, there was a slight flickering of light, as if someone was living there. Li Chengfeng saw that there were people living there, and it was inconvenient for the team to go straight inside, so he sent two soldiers to go in first to inquire about the accommodation.
After the family general entered the house, he led an old road out. The fire is hanging high on the platform, and the old way that comes out can be seen clearly, clear and elegant, with a few strands of long hair, fluttering on the chest, chic and vulgar, wearing a Taoist robe and cloud shoes, and it is also not stained with dust. The most eye-catching thing is the pair of good eyes of Lao Dao who open and close, and the sword box with a double-strand sheath tied diagonally behind the back.
Li Chengfeng was taken aback, he couldn't imagine that there was such a character hidden in this dilapidated temple, obviously a strange person, a senior in the spiritual cultivation world, and when he turned around, he wanted to inform the female rakshasa, but he didn't know that she was looking at the old way with a pair of autumn waves, and her face was full of surprise. As soon as she pulled the placket of Li Chengfeng's coat, she whispered in her ear: "I know this Taoist master, when the group of heroes secretly entered the Secret Demon Cliff and fought against the Nine Sons and Ghost Mother, this Taoist master was included. Moreover, it was also this Taoist master who controlled the Ghost Mother Flying Locust Array, and I still remember that he was the famous Sang Yuan Weng in the spiritual cultivation world. ”
Before the whisper was finished, Sang Xiang Weng had already strode closer, and said with a smile: "The poor road travels everywhere, and I happened to support my feet here tonight, and I didn't expect Li Gongzi to come to the deserted temple with his entourage, which is really a blessing." ”
Li Chengfeng had already heard his father talk about the name of Sang Rong Weng, so he couldn't help but bow down in a panic, and said in his mouth: "The old-timers are called like this, and I heard my father say the name of the seniors in my later life, so I didn't expect to meet here unexpectedly." The entourage of the late life, and because of the urgency of the road, missed the place to stay, had to find this place, but unexpectedly alarmed the old-timers Xianjia, and still hope to forgive the sin. ”
Sang Rongweng smiled: "We haven't met, and you've only heard my father say it once, why do you recognize it as old as soon as you meet at this moment?" This question made Li Chengfeng a little embarrassed, whether the female Rakshasa secretly informed could she say it, and she really couldn't make up her mind for a while.
In fact, Lao Dao deliberately asked too much, as soon as he came out of the house, his eyes were like thunder and lightning, and he had already focused on the female Rakshasa, and the female Rakshasa's actions could not escape his eyes. He asked, without waiting for Li Chengfeng to answer, and asked: "Lao Yu and this girl seem to have a relationship. When he said this, he suddenly showed a sad look on the ground, and the long gray beard brushing his chest also trembled and rippled, and he suddenly closed his eyes, tilted his head, sighed slightly, and when he lowered his head, there were two tears in the corners of his eyes.
Sang Qiang Weng's action, although it took a blink of an eye, Li Chengfeng saw it in his eyes, secretly strange, especially when the female Rakshasa was first illuminated by the old way's eyes, and immediately felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. I remembered that when I first saw this old way in the Secret Demon Cliff, I seemed to have this feeling, but at that time, the two sides were hostile and didn't pay attention to it, and now that we meet again, I feel this feeling again, neither fear nor hatred, and I am inexplicable. She just lowered her head and thought about it, but she didn't hear Sang Rongweng's words, and she ignored Sang Rongweng's tearful sigh.
Sang Rong Weng ignored the female rakshasa and smiled at Li Chengfeng: "I won't tell you, the old man has just arrived here, and he is only one step ahead of you." This building looks decent from the outside, but the upstairs and downstairs are really surrounded by walls, and there is not even a place to sit. ”
Li Chengfeng immediately ordered the soldiers to take off the saddle and send them upstairs, and the soldiers and generals downstairs thought of themselves. The horses were tied to the stone railings of the platform, and a few soldiers were sent to feed the horses to the nearby search points, while picking up a few bricks and stones to build a stove, propping up the light military pots they had brought with them, drawing some stream water, and picking up some dry firewood, so that they could boil water and drink.
Sang Rong Weng led Li Chengfeng Nu Rakshasa into the house and went upstairs. Looking at these three buildings, they are really pitiful, and the partition walls have all been demolished, and they have become a unified situation. The floor slab is also only a piece of space where the stairs are located, less than a foot square. A few windows are crooked, and the air is very circulating, because there is only this little bit left on the floor, and the upstairs and downstairs echo well, and the movements of the soldiers downstairs can be seen at a glance. Three pairs of saddles were handed up from the cracks in the broken floor, and in a short time, the kettles, teacups, and dry food that the saddle had brought with them also came up.
Sang Rongweng said with a smile: "I can't imagine that the old man will talk about your light tonight, he has already spelled out standing all night, hungry all night, thirsty all night, but now there is food, drink, and sitting, come and come, let's sit down and have a long night talk." ”
Sang Xiang Weng was old-fashioned, so he sat at the upper window, Li Chengfeng and the female Rakshasa sat side by side with the window on their backs, and there was a tea set and dry food in the middle, so they could eat and drink at will.
After the female rakshasa went upstairs, she leaned close to Li Chengfeng and was silent. Sang Wei Weng was also strange, although his eyes were always paying attention to her, he did not talk to her. The more Li Chengfeng looked at it, the more strange it became, but he couldn't think of any reason. Maybe for the sake of the relationship between the nine sons and ghost mothers in the past, Sang Yuan Weng looked down on her, and even he was a little uneasy at this thought, what if his father also hated her deeply?