Chapter 6 Vinland Temple

Xuan Key walked to the door of the room and paused! Shi Shiran turned around and stared at Chu Feng.

"Come here"

Chu Feng looked like he was afraid of being taken advantage of by his own master, and slowly moved as if he had been filled with lead, and he couldn't walk, "Master... You spare the little one, the little one's life is cheap! ”

From a tall tree not far away, a few laughs rang out, "Poof... Little fifteen, that's not only a slut, but also a slut."

"Haha... Uh, be quiet, don't expose it."

"Poof... Hahaha"

The canopy of the tree seems to tremble!

Chu Feng is also ranked fifteenth, Chu Feng glanced at the big tree hatefully, and laughed so loudly, was he afraid that he would not know that they were hiding in the big tree to watch his jokes?

Fifteen secretly gritted his teeth, swearing in his heart that he would wait for a few of them to look good.

He resigned himself to his fate, took his bag of Nightmare Life from Xuan Key's hand, and skillfully took out a bamboo pipe and blew it into the room.

"Master, it's okay"

"Well, right away?"

"Yes, the dosage is sufficient"

Standing in the room, Fifteen wanted to think of himself as air.

What's the matter with two big men running into the women's boudoir in the middle of the night? Although the room smelled good and smelled, he admitted!

The petite girl on the bed, with a delicate goose egg face and a little baby fat, long eyelashes, trembling slightly uneasily at this time, thin eyebrows compact, obviously very uneasy in the dream.

Cold sweat oozed from her forehead, and Leng Siyue dreamed that she was entangled by a ghost, and the evil ghost looked very terrible.

In the dream, Leng Siyue couldn't run away from the evil ghost, and was pulled by death, and it was useless to use all her strength; Scared into a cold sweat.

Chu Feng looked at his master who was smiling wickedly with black lines on his face, and felt that his goosebumps fell to the ground.

What kind of perverted hobby is this, master, who makes nightmares to others, makes people dream of terrible things, and holds the hand of the cold girl tightly.

Chu Feng looked at the cold girl who was pulling his hand with his master with some sympathy and was still in a nightmare.

I can only meditate on Amitabha Buddha for her in my heart...

At dawn the next day, the maid dared to come in and wake up Leng Siyue, Leng Siyue sat in the carriage with two panda eyes, and Uncle Bai who was driving was the old man of the general's mansion.

On the seventh day of every month, it is the day to rush to the Wenlan Temple.

Wenlan Temple has been famous in the Xuan Kingdom, there is a master of emptiness, from Wenlan Temple, and now he is the national teacher in the court.

Therefore, the incense of Wenlan Temple has always been very strong!

The carriage slowly left the city gate, and on the way, Leng Siyue nested on the cushion to make up for sleep.

Cuiliu felt bored and sat outside and pulled Uncle Bai to come often.

Half an hour later, we have already arrived at the foot of Wenlan Temple.

A lonely peak reaches into the clouds, and the Buddhist hall of Wenlan Temple is built in the middle of the mountain.

The carriage can't go up, because there is no open road, a bluestone ladder, there are ninety-nine steps, which means ninety-nine to one.

Those who go up the mountain can only walk up the ninety-nine steps.

The carriage stopped at the bottom of the mountain, and Cuiliu called Leng Siyue, but there was no response.

Cuiliu picked up the curtain and went in to see, Leng Siyue slept soundly! Cuiliu pushed.

"Miss... Miss, it's here."

Leng Siyue woke up faintly, and didn't react for a while.

"Huh? Arrived? Where? ”

"Miss, Wenlan Temple!"

"Oh, got it."

Leng Siyue jumped out of the carriage by herself and stretched lazily.

"Ahh It's so comfortable! By the way, Cuiliu, what did you call me just now? ”

"Miss, is there any problem?"

"Wrong, it's time to fight"

Leng Siyueyu's hand was raised, and a fan knocked Cuiliu with a critical blow!

"Look at me dressed like this!"

Cuiliu looked innocently at her own young lady, dressed in a light green gown, with a high bundle of black hair and jade crowns, delicate and elegant, like green bamboo in the forest.

Cuiliu's face suddenly turned red, and she called softly, "Childe..."

Leng Siyue nodded with satisfaction, and the jade fan lightly picked the green willow's round jade-like chin.

"Good... Let's go! ”

Cuiliu's pupils dilated and looked at the handsome young man in front of him, and scolded cooperatively:

"Hooligans."

"Hahaha..."

Leng Siyue's clear laughter spread, and she took the lead in walking up the ladder with her hands behind her back.

Cuiliu slowly followed behind her, thinking that Miss was really a little ghost, and even she was teased by Apple!

There are already a lot of people along the way, as well as people who do small businesses on both sides, painting candy people, sugar gourds, sachets, hand-kneading dough people... Wait a minute.

"Hehe... It's a bit hilarious! ”

"Master, Miss Leng has been here for a while."

"Well, there's no hurry"

Xuan Key stood at the foot of the mountain, and flicked the white and snow-like clothes on his body with a casual face.

Chu Feng looked helpless with two oversized panda eyes, and occasionally sneakily glanced at the cold master.

Xuan Keyliang squinted at him, and asked as if unintentionally, "What's wrong with Little Fifteen?" ”

Chu Feng's face wrinkled like a bitter gourd, "Master, I... My stomach hurts so much..."

The key is boring, the buttons are fastened, the white nails are lightly spoken!

"Hmm... Go ahead! ”

"Whoa"

Chu Feng covered his stomach and bent over, pulling and pulling, letting go of his hand when he turned a corner, and running as far as he could. ”

Chu Feng ran to a remote forest and exhaled easily, "Hahaha... I can finally take a good sip and be lazy. ”

"Ouch my knees, my poor legs, a couple of bosses know to bully me, let them try too."

God knows that pity my miserable little fifteen, who was punished by a vicious master to mop the floor yesterday.

Yes, you don't think it's a coolie to mop the floor, but he has to wipe the floor of the whole palace... Until dawn.

Rubbing and rubbing, cold, sleepy, hands and feet are sore... It's also very sour!

Squatting and rubbing, sitting and rubbing, standing and wiping, and finally he rubbed on his stomach.

There are also the first, second, third, and fourteenth of junior high school! A bunch of unsympathetic well-dressed beasts! I actually came to see his jokes.

A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated, and it is not too late for that gentleman to take revenge for ten years.

They will be punished, little fifteen ten believed.

Isn't he jealous that he made a great contribution to his master last time, and then he was given a name!

He took the opportunity to lie down on the tall branches to make up for his haggard countenance.

If Cuiliu saw him so vicissitudes, she would definitely feel distressed.

He completely forgot that Cuiliu didn't know that there was such a person as him.

Here, Leng Siyue and Cuiliu had already arrived at the Buddha Hall, and when they entered the two-meter-high vermilion gate, they saw the golden Buddha.

Solemn and magnificent, the sandalwood is rich, Cuiliu lit three green incense sticks and handed them to Leng Siyue.

Leng Siyue took it and knelt down on her knees in front of the Bodhisattva.

She believes in ghosts and gods, because science can't explain many things.

Besides, what is it like to be from the modern age?

Pray for incense that this cheap father can return safely in this life.

Leng Siyue asked for a peace charm with light from the master again, and planned to bring it over when she replied to the border pass.

Leng Siyue walked out of the door in a dashing manner, and was knocked over by a person!

"You don't have long eyes!"

A handsome man in brocade clothes, red-faced and red-eared, scolded!