Chapter 229: It's all left to my little daughter-in-law
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Several wind blades slammed into the protective shield, Feng Qing's face was contemplative, and then she looked at Ye Yunshen: "Can you?" If it doesn't work, let's quit. ”
I don't know what danger there is on the road ahead, Ye Yunshen has been injured, although they are all skin injuries, and there is no major problem, but in order to avoid a repeat of the previous incident, Feng Qingyan has to be more careful.
But thinking of this, she was a little strange, it stands to reason that with the strength of Yeyunshen, it shouldn't be like this.
"Isn't there just around the corner? It's all come to this point, how can you give up halfway. Yeyun Shen took her hand and smiled at her reassuringly.
He didn't want to see her disappointed.
Xu was afraid that she would not be at ease, Ye Yunshen raised his hand and summoned several spiritual weapons, "Look, I still have a lot of defensive spiritual weapons here, and it will never be fine." ”
"Then why didn't you use it before?" Feng Qingyan couldn't help frowning.
"Because it's all reserved for my little daughter-in-law." As he spoke, he shoved several defensive spirit weapons into her hand, "I forgot to give them to you before, but now you can take them all." ”
Seeing them like this, Ah San on the side couldn't help but pull Ah Da next to him, "Hey, Ah Da, that spirit weapon ......"
"Quiet." Ah Da interrupted him mercilessly.
San: "......"
Looking at these various defensive spirit weapons, Feng Qingyan's heart was a little complicated for a while.
She only picked a bracelet-like spirit weapon, and then returned the rest to Ye Yunshen, "I'll take one is enough, you can keep the rest for yourself, those attacks can't hurt me." ”
"Well, then I'll help my daughter-in-law collect it." Ye Yunshen casually put away the remaining defensive spirit weapon and placed it in his cave ruin enchantment, and then raised his hand to rub her head.
Gradually, Wind Blade stopped attacking, and everything began to calm again, Feng Qingyan removed the protective shield, and the two of them walked towards the exit.
The moonlight was still cold, and there was a flat ground outside, and when you walked on it, you could occasionally hear the faint sound of dead branches being trampled off.
Overnight, Langshan really became a barren mountain with dry bones, without any life.
"This is the foot of the main peak of Langshan." Ah Da shouted with some excitement, and then pointed to the front and said, "From that road, you can go all the way to Langshan Temple." ”
Ah Da said, and flew in that direction, he seemed to be familiar with this place, but Ah San was confused.
"Ah Da, you wait for me."
Ah San had already followed, and Feng Qingyan, who was still standing in place, looked in their direction, only to see that there was indeed a road in front of them, and going up, there was a house halfway up the mountain.
Come to think of it, that's the Langshan Temple that Ah Da said in his mouth.
About this Langshan Temple, Feng Qingyan also heard Xie Guangcheng mention it, saying that this Langshan did have a temple before strange things happened, and many people like to come here to burn incense and worship the Buddha, but since the strange incident, no one has come.
Feng Qingyan and Ye Yunshen also followed them all the way up the mountain, and it didn't take long for them to stand in front of that Langshan Temple.
The dilapidated temple, the withered leaves in front of the vermilion gate are spread on the ground, and under the moonlit night, the feeling of desolation is very strong.
It's been a long time since anyone has been here.
Ah Da kept flying in front of the gate, but he didn't go in, and the atmosphere looked faintly wrong.
"Ah Da, what's wrong with you?" Ah San came to his side and asked very puzzled.
He seemed to want to comfort Ah Da, but he didn't know what was going on, he used to quarrel with Ah Da a lot, but now his voice was much lower.
"It's fine." Ah Da's mood was faintly low, although he was trying his best to hide it, Ah San still felt it.
Pushing open the heavy vermilion gate, the dilapidated temple courtyard came into view, and the evening breeze swept up the fallen leaves in the temple.
In his eyes, he seemed to be able to see the little monk wearing a gray and white monk's robe, holding a broom in his hand, carefully sweeping the fallen leaves in the court......