The small temple on the hillside is really a little dilapidated, the obscure and damaged red wall, the carved beams and paintings that have been destroyed by years of wind and rain have long been difficult to find, but a few pine and cypress trees are revealed from the broken wall and ruins, and they are more and more cold and green in this cold wind and autumn rain.

"Alas, the master has finally gotten mixed up to this point now~!"

Looking at the surrounding environment, Meng Li sighed deeply for his wrong decision, and now, he can only say to himself: "I'm sorry, I was stupid at the beginning. B~！ ”

"Master, it's here~!"

After Wang Han slowly stopped the carriage, he first sensed the surrounding aura and found that there was no problem, before jumping out of the carriage and whispering to Meng Li.

"Oh~!"

Now that he has arrived, then Meng Li did not hesitate to open the curtain and prepare to jump down, when the curtain was raised, the inner prosperity was exposed to the world in an instant.

Outside, the donkey cart was in charge, and a carriage made of broken wooden planks seemed to collapse at any time; Inside, the quilt made of silk satin, the blanket was spread layer after layer, and the top was a piece of bright white fur, if anyone who knew the goods saw it, they would exclaim that this was probably the strange beast white tiger. The fur of this strange beast white tiger can be priced in the city~!

"I'll wipe ~!"

Out of the curtain, Meng Li, who was standing on the pedal, saw a big 'stone' below, and he almost burst out this foul language that everyone loved, wiped his eyes and took a closer look, it turned out to be a Zhanzun-level master curled up there and ready to use himself as a ladder~!

"Bowen, get up, I, I don't allow this~!"

Although Meng Li had developed a pampered personality in the emperor's daily life, he was still very opposed to using his subordinates as slaves, especially this master. They are all fighting for their own lives, and they don't treat them well, so they are treated as donkeys, and they live in their hearts~!

Not to mention anything else, just at this point for people, Meng Li is not in line with the character of an emperor. However, everyone has their own habits and laws, which also makes everyone have their own charm, especially the emperor, Meng Li's majestic appearance at this moment makes this Zhanzun-level master feel soft, to be honest, as a Zhanzun-level master, who wants to do these lowly jobs~!

"Be careful~!"

The master of Ouchi who was called away by Meng Li had just left, and Meng Li jumped to the ground. But Wang Han, who led the way this time, was taken aback, not to mention that he fell out of a bad way, even if he crooked his feet, they would not have any good fruit to eat when they went back~!

"Okay, the master has also been in the battle array, and he came out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, how can he be so delicate, what to see. Knock on the door~! ”

Meng Li, who waved his hand, was very unhappy, when I was a clay man. It will be broken when you touch it, I think at the beginning, my brother was also a hero who entered and exited seven times in the enemy formation~!

Obviously, Meng Li has substituted himself into a certain role.

While observing the terrain, Meng Li walked up the stone steps and went up the mountain gate when a cold wind suddenly came. A group of people can't help but swing, masters, and they are also afraid of the cold~!

Sweeping the surroundings, there was mud gushing everywhere, and Meng was not tired of it. Ignoring the messy stone walls, tree branches, and weeds, he looked at the rare wild desolate scenery with interest.

Looking at it, Meng Li's eyes were also confused, he was a little nostalgic for the asphalt road in his previous life, it was a shiny road that would not have problems, that's called the road~!

Just when Meng was thinking about the horse, Wang Han and Bowen also tidied up their clothes, and when Wang Han just took a few steps forward, he stopped, seemingly inadvertently staring at the wooden temple gate.

But listening to the "crunch" sound to break the silent and oppressive atmosphere, Wang Han and Bowen suddenly tensed their bodies, squinted their eyes, and the two inner masters of the Zhanzun level quietly took two steps back, sandwiching Meng Libao in the middle, and the four inner masters of the war king level advanced two of them, and the two of them retreated, forming an encirclement to surround Meng Li, and at the front, it was Wang Han, the god of war.

At this moment, they believed that no matter which direction the enemy attacked from, they would not be able to hurt His Majesty the Emperor in the center for a while.

Meng Li, who was in his place, did not stop Wang Han and Bowen from "working and mobilizing the people", and looked at the temple gate that was gradually opening with cold eyes, without saying a word.

A shiny little bald head stretched out from the temple door with a hole opened, and there were a few drops of dew on the bald head, and with a movement, it slipped down from the bald head, falling into the dust, revealing the wonderful use of lotus leaves, everyone was obviously relieved, harmless children, Meng Li also smiled, and said: "Little monk, where is the abbot in this temple?" ”

Although it was very cute to look at the child, Meng Li, who was still young, did not feel the slightest touch to this little bald head, and just asked the abbot.

Now in his eyes, he is afraid that only the abbot in this temple is worthy of answering a few questions for him.

"Donor, please, there are only me and the abbot in this temple, please come in~!"

The little monk is also very smart, although Wang Han, who is standing at the front, looks dignified and upright, and he also has a momentum in his body, but he still speaks back to Meng Li.

"Oh, please~!"

Meng Li, who asked several of his own masters with his eyes, strode towards the temple, and beside him, it was naturally Wang Han who followed closely step by step, for fear that his emperor would make the slightest mistake.

In today's world, it is not stable, and there will be several strongholds of other forces in the territory of the Han Kingdom, and if their identities are discovered, they will naturally have nothing to play.

Of course, although Meng Li said a word of invitation to the little monk, it didn't mean that he wouldn't go first, Meng Li, who had long been accustomed to the emptiness in front of him, strode past the little monk and walked towards the largest room in this small temple.

The little monk was stunned when he saw this situation, didn't he ask me to show you the way?

The little monk couldn't figure out what the situation was for a while, so he had to carefully follow a few adults and walk in small steps, and everything was handed over to the 'scheming' abbot to deal with~!

Myself, or An Ansheng followed these unusual wrestlers to play soy sauce~!

This performance, who dares to say that this little monk has no eyesight~ (To be continued......)