Chapter Ninety-Seven: Kuixing Pavilion Caught Fire

"Oh?"

Ye Dingxi looked at the teacup in my hand.

I tasted it carefully and tasted it again, and I was very sure: "That's right, I drank this tea at Sister Zhen's place, and it tastes exactly the same!"

"You God Temple?" Ye Dingxi frowned.

I nodded vigorously: "Yes, Sister Zhen said that this tea was brought back from the world by Xiaoye's baby, do you think it will be such a coincidence......"

In the middle of the conversation, an exclamation suddenly came from outside the door.

"Oh no! Kuixing Pavilion is on fire!!"

"How could it be on fire?"

I stood up on the ground.

Ye Dingxi's expression was ugly, and he pulled me and said, "Let's go, go and see!"

At night in the mountains, the heavens and the earth are all over the world, this fire came strangely but fiercely, but in a moment, the firelight had already engulfed the entire Kuixing Pavilion, the orange-red tongue of fire swayed and extended to the sky, and the crackling sound of wood burning could be heard clearly from afar.

"Quick! go and bring all the water in the temple!!"

Desheng stood near the fire, staring at him in a hurry, but there were only a few monks in the temple, and his urgency seemed to be in vain.

On the other side, I had to use a board cart to pull several large buckets of water with snow and water.

"Going to die?!Where is that guy hiding!Damn it!" he cursed as he rushed into the fire with two large barrels.

Sick and Unma also rushed over, each carrying a wooden basin filled with unmelted snow.

The weather is cold, but the wind is very strong on the top of the mountain, if this fire spreads, I am afraid that when the first ray of sunshine jumps up the mountain tomorrow, a Zen temple has been reduced to nothing.

When Ye Dingxi and I arrived, we watched a few monks running around to save the fire, but only the figure of the dead was missing.

"Let's go help too!" I said, gesturing to the bucket on the cart.

Ye Dingxi nodded, picked up two buckets of water from the car and walked briskly towards Kuixing Pavilion.

I chased after me with a wooden barrel.

Desheng, who was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, saw us and immediately stepped forward.

"Master Ye Shi, there are things hidden in this Kuixing Pavilion, if they are really burned, I am afraid that even that thing will be burned down!"

"Master, you ......"

Ye Dingxi looked at him in disbelief.

"The matter is urgent, and the poor monk has no time to explain...... But all this, everything...... They all have to die! It was he who stole the things in the dark under the shrine of Lord Liang Shi! He also hid in the Kuixing Pavilion, and he wanted to destroy the evidence in this fire tonight!" Desheng gritted his teeth and said indignantly.

It sounds strange to me, we have to die and steal something, we don't know, we can take it away at night and put it somewhere else, why destroy it?

Ye Dingxi only paused for a few seconds before asking, "What does the master want us to do?"

"If the leaf donor wants to retrieve that thing, I'm afraid I'll have to go in and find it myself"

Desheng pointed to the entrance of the most ferocious fire, and his slightly cloudy pupils were orange-red.

"The poor monk has only one request, after you go in, first find a piece of dry divine wood pressed under the golden body of Kui Mu Xingjun, and bring it out together!"

"Dry Divine Wood?"

I was a little confused and asked, "What's that?"

"Yes...... The treasure of a Zen temple!"

Born solemnly.

Ye Dingxi and I glanced at each other.

Xindao: This monk is very strange, Ruokui Jupiter Jun has a big treasure of the Zen Temple under his golden body, why didn't he rush in and get it himself?

At this time, we are told that what we are looking for is in the fire, isn't it just trying to let us in?

What exactly is his purpose?

I haven't figured it out yet, Ye Dingxi has already made a decision.

"Okay, I'll go in!"

I hurriedly pulled him down: "You can't go! With such a big fire, where are you not afraid of burning all over your body?"

Ye Dingxi's face sank.

"Old man Luo's things are indeed in it. ”

As soon as he said this, his eyes flashed.

I felt uneasy, and said sullenly, "Even if you're inside, you can't go in!"

Although Ye Dingxi and I often stay in the underworld, I don't want to see him hooked back by black and white impermanence tonight, that's different.

Ye Dingxi naturally understood what I was worried about, held my hand and said, "If you believe me, it will be fine." ”

He once said that if it weren't for me, he would never do anything when he wasn't sure.

I naturally believe it, but the fire in front of me is soaring, the heat wave is agitated, a little closer to Kuixing Pavilion, I can smell the breath of death, Ye Dingxi has the ability again, blood is blood, flesh is meat, can you not be afraid of burning?

"If you really want something, I'll get it for you!" I began.

Ye Dingxi's fingers suddenly tightened, and before he could speak, he saw Desheng come forward.

"If the female donor is willing to go in, it would be the best, Ye Shizhu is a mortal fetus in the end, and it is really dangerous in the fire. ”

"Knowing the danger, you still let him go?" I glared at him.

He looked away.

This fire is very strange, as the abbot of the temple, although he looks very anxious, but he doesn't seem to care about what the Kui Xing Pavilion will burn down to, and the treasure of the temple there, does he really care?

"Lean east, don't make trouble. ”

Ye Dingxi pinched my palm and deliberately lowered his voice.

"Don't worry, I know it. ”

Boom!

The sound of heavy objects falling from the raging flames became more intense.

I watched Ye Dingxi put on a soaked coarse cloth robe and rushed into the Kuixing Pavilion, not daring to move, his fingers clenched, and his palms became numb.

On the side, I had to squat on the board car and gasp.

Sick and cloudy, his face was pale, and his head was covered with sweat, but he still gritted his teeth and carried snow water to extinguish the fire.

He was the only one who stood a few steps away from me, quietly watching the flames, and a touch of coldness quickly passed through his afterglow.

"Get old, go and bring some water!"

Desheng suddenly walked to my side, but his eyes were looking in the direction of De Lao.

"Senior brother, where is there water in the temple!" said the old man.

In the deep mountains, although there is water and electricity, but recently the heavy snow has closed the mountain, and the water and electricity have been cut off for some time, and the water saved is all collected by the ice and snow, and now it can be used to the bottom.

"Then go find a way!"

He had to give birth to a cold drink, and his face was ugly.

His appearance was very different from when I first met, as if he had changed into a different person, with an indescribable anger all over his body.

I had to scold and scold and push the cart away.

On the side, De Sick and Yun Jian were still struggling to carry the wooden basin, De Lao stepped forward and commanded: "You two, go and help Lao Gang, that guy has always been lazy, who knows what he is going to do!"

"Master, I'll go find Uncle De, let Uncle De stay here to help!"

De Lao glared at him and said, "What can you do? Let your uncle take you with you!"

Sick and panting, a drop of cold sweat slid down his cheeks to his slender and white neck, and he looked at me lightly, as if he was hesitating, but it was only for two or three seconds.

He bowed his head to the clouds and said, "Let's go." ”