At that time, they often went up the mountain to play, and the monks in the temple were happy to recruit their children, give them candy and fruits, and were very happy.

But one day, for some reason, the monks in the temple all died overnight! What's more, what's even more strange is that among the people who died, there were not only monks, but also women.

Buddhism is pure, how can there be a woman?

Murong Xi asked: "Then the origin of these women, can anyone know?" ”

Xiao Er had an expression of "I knew you would ask that":

"Did those in the know not know, anyway, there were many rumors at that time that the monks in the temple were not clean, and those women were their friends."

Hearing this, Murong Xi frowned slightly, and Tong Yao asked, "You can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing, do you have evidence?" ”

Xiao Er threw the rag on his shoulder:

"Girl, this kind of thing is all hearsay, who knows if it's true or not? Those monks, if they go out to steal, they won't let others know, right?

However, after the people in the temple died, the temple was sealed, and the southern Xianmen also sent people to collect the corpses, but for some reason, since then, a woman's cry can be heard on the mountain every day.

Day by day, from morning to night, the woodcutters did not dare to go up the mountain.

Later, the names of the villages under the mountain jointly wrote to the Yun family, and they demolished the temple, leaving only one and preserving it until now.

Although it is not heard every day as before, the cry can still be heard on the mountain on the twentieth day of the month! ”

"Twenty a month, isn't that tomorrow?" Tong Yao was surprised.

Xiao Er nodded:

"Yes, isn't it tomorrow, every day comes, the people in the village are panicked, and no one dares to go up the mountain.

In a flash, it's been fifteen years, and in the past fifteen years, many people have moved away long ago because they were frightened by the crying, and I am considered bold enough to stay here. ”

Tong Yao and Murong Xi glanced at each other, their eyes met, thinking that they had spent the night in the Yun family yesterday, and they hadn't heard Yun Yu talk about it, thinking that they had come to the Southern Realm Immortal Gate to bury this matter in their stomachs forever.

But when such a big thing happened, other immortal sects didn't know about it, and it was also magical, Tong Yao asked:

"But fifteen years ago, wasn't the Bai family already in charge of the Immortal Gate? Why didn't the Bai family know about this kind of thing? ”

Xiao Er snorted twice:

"How embarrassing it is to say this kind of thing! If I am me, I can settle it, and I don't want to poke it out, besides, the people of the Immortal Gate, speaking of it, who can go to heaven and earth, are not all mortal cultivators?

What about mortals, what is the difference between that little bit of thought and our little people...... Ouch, who hit me?! ”

Xiao Er was talking happily, suddenly ate a chestnut, turned around, and saw the shopkeeper blowing his beard and glaring at him:

"You little common man, what are you bragging about? Don't see so many customers in the store? I didn't ask you to come and serve the plate! Don't hurry up and get me to work! ”

Xiao Er touched the top of his head that was in pain, and was about to leave, when Murong Xi took out a gold ingot and put it on the table.

didn't explain anything, the shopkeeper immediately pressed Xiao Er down again:

"Sit down for me! What is running blindly? It's rare that a guest officer likes to listen to you, so why don't you hurry up and serve someone for me! ”

After saying that, he reached out and took the gold on the table again, licking his face and smiling at Murong Xi:

"What does the guest officer need, just say, the small shop will definitely be satisfied!"

turned his head and told Xiao Er: "Serve me well!" Bad serving, break your dog's legs! ”