Zhou Tai clenched his fists and retreated.

Ye Qiuyang turned his head and said,

"Qingxue, you settle Li Jiajia first, and I'll chase Yan Liang!"

"This bastard, he's been a ghost for so many years, and he doesn't even let go of a ten-year-old girl, and he can't let him run away if he says anything today!"

With that, he pursued at full speed.

Murong Qingxue shouted, "You must be careful, don't be careless!" ”

Ye Qiuyang walked through the woods with light and agile steps, gradually shortening the distance between him and Yan Liang.

But even so, after chasing for more than ten minutes, I still couldn't catch up.

Ye Qiuyang scolded,

"Grass, if this thing had used the trick of 'Scud' back then, maybe Guan Yu wouldn't have been able to cut him, and he would have run really fast!"

Seeing that Yan Liang was about to run out of the range of Lingquan Temple, Ye Qiuyang couldn't help frowning,

"Oops!"

Out of Lingquan Temple, it is Dianyun Mountain, this mountain is densely wooded, if Yan Liang is allowed to drill into the old forest in the deep mountains, then it is really not easy to find it!

Just when Ye Qiuyang was distressed, a figure suddenly flashed out, blocking Yan Liang's way.

"Evil obstacles, where do you want to run!"

Yan Liang became frightened when he saw this person, "You ......"

Before he could say anything, the man rushed forward, slapped it with a heavy palm, and poured it down along with countless Buddha seals!

Yan Liang, who was already seriously injured, could still withstand this blow.

He let out an earth-shattering wail, and then his body shattered, turning into wisps of black qi and dissipating into the air, completely scattering his soul!

Ye Qiuyang watched Yan Liang's tragic death with his own eyes, and couldn't help but scold,

"Grass, what are you doing in such a hurry, I haven't broken him into thousands of pieces yet!"

He looked up and saw that the person who had just killed Yan Liang was an old monk in a robe.

The old monk first saluted Ye Qiuyang and said,

"Amitabha, the old man's name is Ranli, I have seen the donor!"

Ye Qiuyang pursed the corners of his mouth and asked,

"Are you a monk in this Lingquan Temple?"

Ran Li nodded,

"Exactly, Lao Gu is the presiding officer of Fasheng Temple."

"Recently, Fayu Nunnery has not been peaceful, so the old man was ordered by the abbot to come out on night patrol."

"I heard that there was movement in Fayu Nunnery before, so I found it all the way here, and I didn't want to catch this evil obstacle just right."

"I also want to thank the donor, if the donor hadn't injured this evil obstacle first, the poor monk would not have been so easy to eliminate it."

Ye Qiuyang said impatiently,

"You monks and nuns, why do you talk so much, aren't you in a hurry?"

"Hehe," Ran Li was not angry, but just smiled, "The donor is really funny." ”

While he was talking, Murong Qingxue also rushed over.

Ye Qiuyang turned his head, "Qingxue? Didn't you ask you to take Li Jiajia back to Fayu Nunnery first, why did you come with me again? ”

Murong Qingxue said,

"I'm afraid that you will fall into the trap by underestimating the enemy, so I rushed over immediately after settling Li Jiajia."

Ye Qiuyang said with a smile,

"It's still my wife who cares about me."

Murong Qingxue's face immediately turned cold,

"All day long, you know that you are blind!"

The old monk Ran Li said with a smile,

"It seems that the two donors are still loving lovers, hahahaha......"

"The old man can see that the two of you are husband and wife, and you will definitely be able to tie the knot and grow old together in the future!"

Ye Qiuyang smiled and hugged Ran Li with a big grin,

"Hahaha, old monk, you have vision, what you said is good!"

Murong Qingxue sighed helplessly,

"Ye Qiuyang, can you pay attention and take your hands away, your predecessors are not ruffians and hooligans."

Ran Li said with a smile on his face,

"It's okay, it's okay!"

"The old man admires the true temperament of the little brother!"

He paused and said,

"Anyway, the donor has a great credit for this matter, I will report it truthfully to the abbot, and the abbot will definitely be grateful at that time."

"Two donors, it's not too early now, now that the evil obstacle that plagued Fayu Nunnery has been caught and eliminated, the two of you can rest assured that you can go back and rest."

Murong Qingxue bowed slightly, "Well, then I'll go back to take care of Jiajia first." ”

With that, she turned away without looking back.

Ye Qiuyang originally wanted to follow Qingxue, but suddenly remembered that Nafa Yu'an did not let male pilgrims stay overnight, and he was immediately a little disappointed.

He turned around and shouted at the old monk Ran Li, who had just raised his foot,

"Old monk, wait a minute, can I go to your temple for one night?"

"That Fa Qing Temple, the room is small and stuffy, and it's uncomfortable to live in!"

Ran Li nodded,

"Of course, the old man will arrange the largest meditation room for the benefactor."

Ye Qiuyang and the two came to Fasheng Temple with a smile.

Not to mention, the meditation room for pilgrims here is indeed much better than the Faqing Temple next door.

Ye Qiuyang lay on the big bed, thinking about today's events.

Although he didn't know what the cultivation realm of the old monk was just now, he felt that it would definitely not be bad.

I really didn't expect that just a Lingquan Temple would hide the dragon and crouching tiger.

He thought about what he liked to eat, and when he would find his first spirit bead......

In this way, I don't know when, I finally fell asleep.

When he woke up the next day, Ye Qiuyang had a morning fast at Fasheng Temple, and then ran to Fayu Nunnery.

The flower thieves have been eliminated, and the Fayu Nunnery has also returned to its usual order, opening its doors normally to welcome pilgrims.

When Ye Qiuyang found Qingxue and Li Jiajia, they were eating the morning fast they got back in the room.

Ye Qiuyang snatched Li Jiajia's bowl and spoon, and ate a few mouthfuls of porridge,

"Well, the food cooked by this nun is better than that made by those rough monks!"

Li Jiajia snatched the bowl angrily, "If you want to eat, go to the dining hall yourself, don't rob me!" ”

Ye Qiuyang raised his eyebrows,

"Dead girl, you dare to talk to me like this, if it weren't for me last night, I'm afraid you would have been thrown on the back hill now."

"Quick, thank you Brother Qiuyang for saving your life, hurry up!"

Li Jiajia did not admit it,

"Phew, it's obvious that Sister Qingxue saved me, what do you care!"

Murong Qingxue smiled,

"Jiajia, last night, it was really Ye Qiuyang who saved you and killed that evil ghost to avenge you, you really should be grateful."

Hearing that even Qingxue said this, Li Jiajia was completely helpless, and muttered "thank you" to Ye Qiuyang, who was full of pride, extremely reluctantly, and then buried his head in eating and stopped talking.

Ye Qiuyang said shyly, "That's right!" In the future, they will be so obedient and obedient! ”

He stretched, and was about to get up to take a walk, when the door of the room was pushed open, and a strange nun entered.

The nun clasped her palms together and said,

"Amitabha, excuse me, may I ask, is Lord Ye Qiuyang and Master Murong here."

Ye Qiuyang nodded, "Yes, we are, is there something wrong?" ”

The nun said,

"The great abbot is invited, and I hope that the two donors will come with me."

(Chapter 2)

(End of chapter)