Streamlining ......

The spring rain was still falling in the second half of the night, and the sky and the earth were misty, and the darkness had completely shrouded the Qingqiu Ancient Plains and the ancient temple in the mountain stream.

However, unlike the one closest to the main hall, where an old monk meditated and could meditate, in the other meditation room, a young man who was sleeping wrapped in a rabbit skin was on the cramped single bed made of old wooden planks and masonry, his eyes closed, his brow slightly furrowed, and some incoherently whispering words that did not make any sense.

"Ahh

Call!

Finally, Li Bai, who suddenly opened his eyes, sat up from the bed suddenly, then gasped for breath, and lifted the rabbit skin that he used as a quilt, and then wiped the big drops of sweat on his cheeks.

Call! Call!

On this early spring night, the weather was still cold, maybe the temperature was only about 10 degrees Celsius at most, but the underwear he was wearing was already soaked.

Because, I just had a dream, in the dream, the heavenly soldiers and generals, the mountain spirits and wild monsters all over the place are attacking him, and he can't kill it no matter how he kills, and he can't kill it all...... He cut off the heads of many heavenly soldiers or mountain spirits and wild monsters, and in the end, he finally won the battle, but when he looked down, he found that the faces of those corpses, they had all turned into Uncle Lin's wide-eyed, blood-ridden but motionless staring at him?

“……”

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Call! Call!

After a few more gasps, Li Bai gradually calmed down.

However, he also knew that the nightmare just now was ...... It will probably stay with him for the rest of his life!

After all, he had sworn in front of Uncle Lin that he would take care of Mei'er's sister a little...... However, in the end, he broke his promise, he failed to fulfill his promise, that was the most sad and guilty thing for him, even if he had deliberately downplayed it, it was useless to forget, because it would always come out inadvertently, in the dead of night, and then torture him fiercely.

Streamlining ......

Tick...

Tick......

The continuous spring rain outside the window was still falling, dripping on the tiles of the temple, and then converging into drops and dripping, disturbing Li Bai, who was already upset, was even more depressed.

"Alas......"

The spring breeze doesn't know each other, what is the matter?

Sitting on the bed, looking sideways at the drops of water outside the dilapidated window, watching the moist spring breeze blow in along the lattice-like latticework where the window paper had long been peeled, he gradually lost his sleepiness at all.

"...... Now"

"It should be the end of the time, right?"

Looking at the night outside the window, Li Bai, who didn't have any timekeeping equipment, had to guess roughly.

It is three o'clock in the morning to five o'clock in the middle of the night, and it is about five o'clock at the end of the night, and waking up at this time is the most torturous, because it will be the middle time in a while, and it is not sleeping at this time, nor is it not sleeping.

However, after thinking about it, Li Bai finally slowly lay back on the bed.

“……”

At this time, it was still too early to get up, and the old monk in the meditation room next to him had not moved, where did he dare to run up and disturb people's dreams very rudely?

Besides, in this kind of rainy weather, he didn't want to run into the rain to practice his sword and then be drenched in soup, maybe he would catch a cold or something because of typhoid fever, that would be too stupid!

It's just that......

Soon Li Bai found that although he lay back down, closed his eyes, and tried to empty his mind and not prepare to think about anything, he was still a little tossing and turning and couldn't sleep.

Streamlining ......

At this time, of course, a light rain was still dripping outside the window, and the drops of water on the eaves were still dripping, as if hitting his heart, so that he couldn't calm down.

“！！”

That's it!

Finally, after lying down for a while, Li Bai, who found that he couldn't sleep after waking up from the nightmare just now, had to sit up from the bed again in frustration.

Then he didn't wear a coat, he put his shoes on the edge of the bed, and after thinking about it again, he grabbed the long sword he had at the head of the bed, gently pushed open the wooden door of his meditation room, and walked quietly to the door.

“……”

Sigh~!

First, he took a deep breath of the fresh mountain air with the spring rain, and then watched the rain for a while, and found that Li Bai, who seemed to have nowhere to go even if he got up, suddenly remembered the mural that he had seen with the old monk in the main hall before he fell asleep.

That being the case......

I can't sleep anyway, so I'll go and see it, just to pass the time!

Turning his head and seeing that the meditation room where the old monk lived next door was still dark, and there was still that kind of even breathing sound coming from inside, after thinking about it, Li Bai took a step and walked gently towards the temple hall not far away with the kind of pace that would not wake up the other party as much as possible.

Gala~!

Fortunately, the old monk did not lock the door, so Li Bai easily pushed open the wooden door of the main hall, crossed the high vermilion threshold with his legs, and walked to the Buddha hall of the main hall.

Then, without looking at the huge Buddha statue behind the offering table, and paying no attention to the portrait of the lady in the east mural who still seemed to want to flatter him, he walked directly to the west fresco with a clear purpose, and began to look up and carefully observe the colorful painting that had made him feel strange before.

In the evening, he felt that there was a faint demonic aura in this temple, but he never found anything abnormal, so he felt that if there was something wrong here, it must be on this mural.

“……”

Although there was no light, Li Bai could still clearly see the mural on it, and began to observe and think carefully.

Like the portrait of the goddess scattering flowers on the east side and the old monk's teachings, the portrait of the 'Land of Green Hills' painted here on the west side is also very exquisite, and the farmers, gods, demons, and foxes on the murals are also lifelike, as if they were directly imprinted on the wall.

However, after a cursory glance, Li Bai, who found that there seemed to be nothing special about those gods, spirits, and demon clans, finally walked in front of the nine-tailed fox that occupied a large space and was located relatively close to the middle, and frowned and stared at the other party's bright red eyes.

He remembers......

Before, before he went to sleep, he stared at each other's eyes like this, as if he were looking at a 3D painting.

Then, the situation at that time was: looking at it, suddenly there was a bit of a trance, and then the other party was like ......

“！！”

What will happen then, Li Bai will not think about it anymore, and he has no time to recall!

Because, at this time, he was horrified to find that the 'three-eyed' nine-tailed fox on the mural on the west side seemed to be alive at this time, and then shook his neck and tail, tilted his head, and looked at him blinkingly, and the blood-red 'eye' on the other party's forehead emitted a red light that he couldn't retract, even if he forcibly used the sword qi and sword intent, he couldn't resist or draw his sword to fight back.

Immediately after, Li Bai suddenly felt that his body had become light, as if he had flown up with a certain female goblin......

“！！”

Yes!

Not good! Careless!

Come to think of it, I wonder if this is what kind of 'painting wall'!!

Li Bai, who was nervous and lamenting, suddenly remembered some important things, but when he woke up at this time, he also knew that it was too late!

Because, when an old monk hurried into the main hall with an oil lamp, he had already been sucked into the mural.

“！！”

Immediately after, the old monk in a tattered gray-brown monk's robe walked to the place where Li Bai was standing just now and looked left and right.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

Soon, when the old monk frowned and glanced at the nine-tailed sky fox on the mural, when he saw that there was a small person holding a long sword on the mural, he folded his hands and pronounced a Buddha horn heavily.

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