Chapter 117: The ancient temple is suspicious, and the clouds are gray
Looking at the strange expression of the fat man in front of him, Mo Yunbai and Chen Ting's grandson both looked at Ye Handong and Mu Xiang, maybe the two of them really had something unsightly, their expressions were barely restrained.
Everyone is still standing in the courtyard of the ancient temple, this should not be the hospitality of Moon Shadow Xuan, originally a heart was all on the mud incense of the night cold winter, he was disturbed by the sturdy man just now, at this moment he realized that he was a little sloppy about the hospitality of the people behind him, and at the moment the breeze Buddha face, pretending to be natural: "This is the Moon Shadow Xuan, everyone please come in." ”
Originally, he didn't need to say this, just let the female protector of the three-month shadow Xuan say it, but he thought that today was different from the past, no matter how expensive the person was in the past, he would never greet it in person, but this time he greeted it in person.
At this moment, except for the three female protectors who didn't feel strange, the other disciples of Moon Shadow Xuan all felt deeply strange and deeply puzzled.
The disciples of the Thin Moon Shadow Xuan were all strictly trained disciples, and they deeply knew that they didn't say what they shouldn't say, and they didn't ask questions that shouldn't be asked, so they just stood in this small courtyard, and everyone's expressions were extremely quiet and indifferent.
This kind of indifference is not their peculiar essence, but their original essence, and this is true for the male disciples in Xuanzhong, and the same is true for the female disciples.
At this time, the four people who followed Ye Handong, Mu Xiang, Mo Yunbai, Chen Lirong, and Chen Ting all walked through the courtyard and walked into the ancient temple with the most stable steps on weekdays.
However, what is presented in front of them is not what the ancient temple should have, the ancient temple has always been indispensable to the green lantern ancient Buddha, but he does not have this ancient temple.
This ancient temple is a bit special because they are presented with houses where people live in the countryside, and the furnishings of things are really simple.
There are no flowers and plants, no pearls and jade, and no deep mountain agate, just a large number of tables and chairs, and tea sets that accept pairs.
Due to the large number of tables and chairs, when you look here, visitors from afar know that this is the hall of the ancient temple, but in addition to the Lord of the Moon Shadow Pavilion and the visitors from afar, there are the three female protectors of the Moon Shadow Pavilion.
However, the Moon Shadow Xuan disciple who had just followed them had disappeared at this moment, causing the people who had already entered the ancient temple to boo.
Ni Xiang couldn't help but wonder, and said, "I really can't see that as the Xuan Master of the Moon Shadow Xuan, he would live in such a humble place. ”
With that, she and Mo Yunbai took a few steps closer.
Why take a few steps?
Because this place seems simple, but after all, it is a gathering place for a killer organization, and a person with strong martial arts may not be able to enjoy his body and mind when he comes here, let alone a scholar like Mo Yunbai.
If Moon Shadow Xuan suddenly killed them, those with kung fu might be able to avoid being killed on the spot, but for Mo Yunbai, who didn't know martial arts, he was afraid that it would be difficult to escape.
So for the sake of Mo Yunbai's safety, Muxiang had unconsciously taken a few steps closer to Mo Yunbai.
Ye Handong is the owner of this ancient temple, not to mention that there are female disciples of Jianghu Sect whom he admires, so he, the host, seems to be addicted, and when he saw everyone standing and looking around, he smiled coldly: "Please sit down." ”
At this time, Mo Yunbai, Ni Xiang, Chen Lirong, Chen Ting, and the three female protectors of Moon Shadow Xuan sat down separately.
Night's body stood in the innermost place, and he sat down only when he saw the distant visitor sit down.
Yes, the same hospitality, the same layman, it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that he is murderous, but at this moment, he can't even see it at all, after everyone in the hall sat down, without being ordered, the side door on the side opened with a "bang", and then walked in the male disciple of Moon Shadow Xuan.
This male disciple seemed to be a young man in the inn, although he was not tall, but he was holding a kettle that seemed to have some weight in his hand.
The water in the kettle is boiling, and at the moment it is steaming hot in this season full of cold air, and the heat is like a white dragon, gradually climbing the beams of the ancient temple.
In the Moon Shadow Xuan, although he is a young man pouring tea, but his expression is serious, except for the short Chen Lirong here, the other people should not be more than two generations, so after he walked in through the side door, the whole person quickly came to the three female protectors of the Moon Shadow Xuan, who were sitting on the outside.
Yes, these three female protectors are also guests, and he doesn't know it.
Ping Suli, even in the cold winter of the night, has a lot of respect for these three Dharma protectors, how dare he slack off?
Therefore, he was not afraid of the four noodle guests who came from afar, and he actually poured tea for these three female protectors first.
In this regard, Ye Handong didn't have anything to say, he just watched silently.
Chen Ting looked at her grandfather and said sadly: "Grandpa, do I want to live in this kind of place in the future?" It's so desolate, so desolate! ”
Yes, in Gusu City, the Chen family is a famous martial arts family, the family is very big, and the place where they live should be able to match the three members of the imperial court, which is really rich and gorgeous, but now?
Now that she had worshipped the three female protectors of Moon Shadow Xuan as her teachers, she thought that she would live here in the future, and told her grandfather what was on her mind at the moment.
Hearing her say this, Mo Yunbai, who was sitting on the side, said, "This place is a little similar to where my husband lives." ”
Seeing the layout of the furniture in the hall here, Mo Yunbai couldn't help but think of his husband's residence, although it was not as elegant and chic as the place where his husband lived, it finally had a little simple taste, which was also very suitable for his appetite.
Hearing the words of these young boys and girls, Ye Handong said to Chen Ting: "Don't worry, little girl, you are a girl, and you have your own favorite place for you to live." ”
Hearing what he said, Chen Ting was looking at the four walls of her ancient temple, and she really didn't think where Ye Handong could let her live, but when she was puzzled, Qi Shuilian said: "You will live with us." ”
Feng Qin didn't speak, but Ye Xuan said: "Less than a hundred meters away from here, there is a perfume pavilion, which can be described as elegant and chic, you live with us, so it is convenient to teach you some summoning spells." ”
Hearing this, Chen Ting said happily: "Thank you, three masters." ”
Seeing such a situation, the happiest person was not Chen Ting, but Chen Ting's grandfather.
Chen Lirong's wish has come true, even if he dies, he has no complaints, and said: "In the future, I will still bother the three girls to strictly supervise my granddaughter to practice the summoning spells of the famous Western family. ”
Seeing that this little old man was only the size of a five-year-old child, the three female protectors of Moon Shadow Xuan still did not slack off, and Qi Shuilian suddenly got up and said, "Senior, rest assured, since our three sisters have accepted your granddaughter as an apprentice, we will treat her well in the future." ”
When he said this, Chen Lirong should have been happy, but he couldn't be happy at all.
Why?
Because he knew that the summoning spell he had learned was the evil sect of the Western Barbarian Tribe, as soon as he thought of this, his heart was like a river mist outside the ancient temple, instantly diffuse, showing a gray color.
(End of chapter)