Immediately, the clothes on his body were gone, and the sour smell was completely gone, replaced by a faint sunflower fragrance, and even the hair exuded this sun-like fragrance.

After his body was cleaned, he was irritable for a while, and finally one by one he took off his blue clothes and stepped into the bathtub.

Coming out of the inn, Mu Ran wrapped Chiyan in a black brocade cloth again, and carried it behind him.

Then, he followed in the footsteps of Chu Yuanyang and walked in the direction of Niutou Mountain.

The mountains are like the sea, the trees are angry like the waves, the grass is lush like a blanket, and the flowers are like fire.

The blue sky is like a passage that stretches as far as the eye can see.

The marshmallow-like white clouds have become the most beautiful embellishment on the tunnel.

The sheep intestine trail, winding and twisting, leads to the top of the mountain, like a huge python lying on this hillside.

The weeds on both sides of the path are full of vibrant green, and occasionally one or two unknown fruits emerge from them, which is also a burst of the fragrance of fruits and vegetables.

The breeze blows through the sleeves, and the sound of the stream caresses the piano!

Chu Yuanyang led the horse and walked on the quiet, winding and undulating serpentine mountain road.

Nature is beautiful, this is an indisputable fact.

However, at this moment, she has no heart to appreciate and feel such a beautiful scenery.

In the past few days, Chu Yuanyang has strung all kinds of signs together, and she has a bold guess.

The closer you get to Niutou Mountain, the stronger that feeling becomes.

The deep uneasiness, the irrepressible fear, strongly pressed her nerves.

Therefore, she came to Niutou Mountain one day earlier than agreed.

The hill was getting steeper and steeper, and the horses had a hard time climbing.

Chu Yuanyang let go of the reins in his hand and let the horse move freely, while he went up the mountain alone.

Mu Ran came all the way to the foot of Niutou Mountain, then turned over and dismounted, abandoned the horse and walked.

He is more familiar with Niutou Mountain, and he travels unimpeded all the way.

When he came to the door of the Taoist temple, he didn't let people report it, and jumped into the blue brick wall that was more than fifteen zhang high.

He saw with his own eyes that the Taoist priest of Niutou Mountain was in cahoots with the monster that night.

A woman who is under the banner of slaying demons and eliminating demons, and reaps her life and is yin.

A pretending to be a ghost to scare the world, using the women who have been scraped, absorbing their Yuan Yin and enhancing their magic power.

Although Daoist Li colluded with the monster, he was not sure if the Taoist priests of the entire Taoist temple had joined.

"Who are you?"

Soon after entering the Taoist temple, a Taoist priest discovered him.

"Bendao... , I'm looking for Daoist Li. Mu Ran's face did not change and walked towards the little Taoist.

The little Taoist priest was very young, chubby, and only twelve or thirteen years old.

Dressed in a navy blue robe, he also held a one-man tall broom in his hand.

It seems that he has just joined the Taoist temple, and when he heard Mu Ran talk about Li Daochang, he looked confused.

"Daoist Li?" the little Taoist priest scratched his little head: "Which Daoist Li?"

Mu Ran didn't know what the Taoist priest surnamed Li was, what his name was, what his Taoist name was, and he said hesitantly: "What is the Taoist chief Li, and you Taoist temple has a second Taoist priest surnamed Li?"

"I see that you look like a thief, and you can't reply clearly, you must be a thief. The little Taoist priest showed a vigilant look on his face, and he was about to open his mouth to shout: "Come ......." ”

Mu Ran stretched out her hand and quickly pointed in the air.

The chubby little Taoist priest was immediately speechless and unable to move.

"Little fat man, are your eyes okay?" Mu Ran stretched out her hand confidently and touched half of her face: "My son, Yushu, is in the wind, graceful, handsome and chic......." How can you be a thief in your mouth?"

The little fat man's chubby little face was flushed, and his small eyes stared at the boss.

"I can untie it for you, but you have to tell me where Daoist Li is. Mu Ran ignored the little fat man's glare: "Okay?"

The little fat man's mung bean rolled his eyes.

"Okay, don't scream. Big husband, a promise. Mu Ran only agreed as a little fat man.

Reaching out and pointing in the air.

"There's a thief, there's a thief......"

As soon as he untied it, the little fat man opened his mouth and shouted.

"You little fat man, as a monk, how can you talk and deceive people?"

Seeing that someone was running towards this side, Mu Ran didn't care about accusing the little Taoist priest again.

Immediately, he kicked on his hind feet, jumped on a pine tree, tapped his feet on the pine tree twice, and with the help of the pine tree, jumped onto the wall, and finally disappeared on the wall.

After coming out of the Taoist temple, Mu Ran planned to go down the mountain first, and then slowly think of a way to see if he could find the stinky Taoist priest without alarming others.

Chu Yuanyang, who walked halfway up the hill, paused.

Seeing Mu Ran, who had just come down from the mountain and was walking towards her, Chu Yuanyang had an urge to hide.

Mu Ran has no face and no skin, she has seen it, which makes her tired of it, but she is helpless.

Talking to him is like punching cotton.

"Little Ya'er!" Mu Ran was sincerely happy to see Chu Yuanyang again.

He still carried a strip of cloth behind him, and it was obvious that the Red Flame Sword was wrapped in him again.

Chu Yuanyang stood there indifferently, nodding at him expressionlessly, he could be regarded as saying hello.

Mu Ran walked two steps quickly and walked to Chu Yuanyang's side, looking like a resentful woman: "What is your expression?"

“？”。

Chu Yuanyang was speechless.

What else could she look at him?

Want to greet each other with a smile?

Or is it a cold eyebrow?

Neither of these seems to be suitable!

Speechless for a moment.

Where would Mu Ran let her go: "Why didn't you wait for me to wake up yesterday before leaving?" and then raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Are you afraid of embarrassment?"

Chu Yuanyang frowned, picked up Mu Ran, who was in the way, and continued to walk up the hillside: "I still have something to do." ”

"What can you do?" Mu Ran chased after him and smiled evilly: "Are you avoiding me?"

Chu Yuanyang was embarrassed.

She knew that this Dao Master's paranoia had flare up again.

The pace of your feet quickens.

"Little Ya'er, wait for me, what are you doing so fast?" Mu Ran ran a few steps quickly, and her voice was full of underbeating.

Along the way, Mu Ran still played treasure and sold cuteness by herself, laughing and playing at Chu Yuanyang.

No matter how much Mu Ran joked, Chu Yuanyang still maintained an expressionless appearance.

Coming to the door of the Taoist temple, Chu Yuanyang didn't plan to let people report.

"Can you take me in?" Chu Yuanyang looked sideways at Mu Ran, who had a ruffian face.

"It's dangerously tight inside, and there may be monsters in it. Mu Ran's eyes were dark, and she stared at Chu Yuanyang, and asked half-truthfully: "Even if it's Longtan Tiger's Den, you still want to break in?"

Although he had been smiling cynically on his face, a pair of suddenly sinking eyes showed that he was not joking.

Chu Yuanyang smiled at him: "If you can break through, I will break through!"

Her pupils were clear and translucent, and her eyebrows were curled at this time, and her long eyelashes hung a few shadows, like bright pearls.

The kind of beauty that is soul-scaring for a moment seems to have lost its color in an instant.

Mu Ran was stunned for a moment and sighed sincerely: "You should really smile more." ”