After nightfall, the Lingguan Temple closed the temple door, the pilgrims finally walked away, and the whole Lingguan Temple was quiet and peaceful.

Fang Xuan stayed in his house for a long time, feeling bored, and by the moonlight, he left the house and walked around the temple.

The statues of the gods in the main hall are all majestic and solemn, less noisy during the day, and in the quiet, they seem to be more and more solemn, as if they have a majestic atmosphere.

I have to say that this Lao Wang's family is worthy of being a god, and even the temple seems to have a different atmosphere from ordinary temples.

Fang Xuan wandered for a while, then walked towards Wang Zhenren's residence.

At this end, Wang Zhenren was sitting on the steps in front of the room, looking up at the stars, and the whole person was stunned, thinking about what Fang Xuan said during the day.

To be honest, Wang Zhenren didn't distrust Fang Xuan, but he hadn't done anything to deny the ancestors, and his heart was a little empty.

What's more, although what Fang Xuan said sounds quite reasonable, whether it is right or wrong is still unknown, and it is difficult to judge.

Killing Jiao is a big thing, and it can't be sloppy.

This time, set up a formation and hunt down the white Jiao, there must be no more mistakes, otherwise even if this white Jiao has a good temper, I am afraid it will make a fuss.

Defeated again and again, defeated again and again, how could his old Wang family have such humiliating deeds?

On the steps, Wang Zhenren sat for a long time, and couldn't think of a reason, so he simply shook his head, stood up, and didn't think about it, and walked outside.

The night was silent and the moon was bleak.

Wang Zhenren walked and walked out of the Lingguan Temple.

The streets were empty, and there was not even a single figure.

In ancient times, people did not have any entertainment activities, rested very early, and generally closed their doors at night.

Some poor families, in order to save some money for lamp oil, rested after nightfall before the oil lamps were lit.

Of course, if you want to have some fun, it is still easy, whether it is to make an appointment with three or five friends to drink in the month, or to go shopping in the flower house, it is a good way to pass the time.

Although Wang Zhenren is a monk, he is not poor.

However, visiting the flower building is obviously not his style.

By the moonlight, I saw that he walked lightly, kept walking, and came to the mouth of an alley, and when he turned around, the whole person entered the alley.

In this alley, there were a few wild dogs, and when they saw someone coming in, they shouted a few times at Wang Zhenren.

Wang Zhenren was familiar with it, and made a "shhhh

Under the moonlight, Wang Zhenren's footsteps suddenly slowed down a lot, the whole person seemed to be afraid of being detected, walked a few steps, looked around left and right, and learned that the residents in this alley did not find themselves, so he breathed a sigh of relief, lightly moved, and came to a room.

The master bedroom of the room was lit by dim candles, and the people inside didn't know what they were doing.

Wang Zhenren stood in front of the door, paused, as if waiting.

After a while, I only heard footsteps in the main house, followed by the sound of "squeak" opening the door, and the lights in the next room suddenly turned on.

Wang Zhenren stood in the dark, gearing up for a while, looking extremely obscene, like a thief.

Wow......

In the next room, there was a sound of water.

After a while, there was some noise, and then it soon fell silent.

Wang Zhenren pricked up his ears, looked around again, and after making sure that there was no one in the alley, he lifted his trouser belt, and the whole person tiptoed to the edge of the window of the side room.

The window paper was as thin as a cicada's wings, leaning on the side, Wang Zhenren stretched out his fingers, dipped a little saliva in his mouth, and gently touched the window paper.

Immediately, the beautiful scenery in the side room was unobstructed.

I saw a half-person-high wooden barrel, a woman's skin was like snow, soaked in the rising mist, more and more beautiful (Strike, 10,000 words omitted here...... ）。

Wang Zhenren pouted PIGU, the whole person was cautious, hiding on the edge of the window, smiling, as if he was overjoyed......

The beauty of the world is here, and all the troubles and sorrows in the world are left behind......

Beautiful, beautiful, wonderful, wonderful, the more I look at my sister, the more pretty I become!!

"Lao Wang, what are you looking at?"

A voice suddenly sounded, and I saw a human head, leaning over.

Wang Zhenren snorted, and the whole person took a step back all of a sudden, so frightened that he almost shouted, but fortunately he reacted quickly, covering his mouth with one hand, and pinching his own person with the other hand.

A stream of qi and blood rushed straight to the brain, if it weren't for Wang Zhenren's deep cultivation, he was afraid that this time, he would fall to the ground, and the seven orifices would bleed.

Looking at the people again, Wang Zhenren scratched his heart with a hundred claws, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

The person who came turned out to be Fang Xuan.

Fang Xuan walked before, thinking about going to talk to Wang Zhenren, but he didn't expect that as soon as he arrived at Wang Zhenren's residence, he saw Wang Zhenren going out alone.

For a moment, he was very curious, so he followed behind Wang Zhenren.

Along the way, Fang Xuan followed Wang Zhenren into the alley, becoming more and more curious, only feeling that Wang Zhenren seemed to be doing something big.

Is that still there?

Wang Zhenren's dignified fire god Wang Lingguan's eighth grandson, a master of the Tao in Tianfu County, this night does not rest, it must be an ordinary thing, you have to follow it and take a look, maybe you can learn it.

Fang Xuan looked through the window paper, looked inside, and suddenly let out an "ah".

Wang Zhenren on the side, his eyes were quick and he saved people from fire and water, and before Fang Xuan could scream, he suddenly covered Fang Xuan's mouth, lowered his voice and said: "Cultivators, you want Mount Tai to collapse in front of you without changing color." ”

Fang Xuan gasped, his eyes widened, he looked at Wang Zhenren on the side, paused for a moment, his face showed an innocent look, and said, "What's inside?" I didn't see ......."

He really didn't see it clearly, he just looked in, and he only saw a white flower, and he didn't understand what it was.

Wang Zhenren's face was cloudy, and he said, "Then I will allow you to take another look." ”

"Gotcha!"

Fang Xuan said, his eyes looked inside again.

Half a second later, Fang Xuan's whole body trembled, and he suddenly retracted his gaze, looking at Wang Zhenren, he was so excited that he couldn't help himself, he pointed at the inside of the room, and then pointed at Wang Zhenren, as if he wanted to say something, but the words were choked in his throat.

Newland! O New World......

This is knowledge that is not available in the Tao Sutra!

Follow Wang Zhenren, you can really learn new things!

Wang Zhenren's face was not red and his heart was not beating, he stretched out his hand and pressed Fang Xuan's excited hand, and said lightly: "I understand you, when I was the first time, I also ...... like this"

At this moment, there was a firmness in his eyes, as if he knew Fang Xuan's mood at this moment.