Chapter 1: Monk, Rescue!
Small bridges and flowing water, withered vines and crows.
The sunset moon and bright moon are opposite each other in the sky, and in this midsummer dusk, the sun and the moon are in the same sky, which is even more quiet and pleasant.
The only difference is that in this deep valley, there are a few frolicking sounds and the sound of splashing water.
"Okay, Zhang Xiaohua, it turns out that your name is not only like a woman, but your mind is like a woman, and you dare to splash me with water. Look at my mighty Vajra palm. ”
A bald-headed child said loudly, and then his palms were like them, and he slapped them on the surface of the water at once, and suddenly a wave of rapids and waves flew towards the child who was getting water at him just now.
"Wow! Li Housheng, you are too unreasonable, relying on me to get started early, cultivate a few points higher than me, and bully me like this. The young man named Zhang Xiaohua was not happy, and waved his hands wildly, causing the water to spray.
All of a sudden, the two of you shoot me and run, and you wave me to block, so it's not lively.
"Giggles! Senior brother, don't make trouble, the sun is going down, the water in the pool is a little cold, let's go back quickly, if we let the master until we sneak down the mountain, maybe we will have to stand on the stake again. Another bald child approached and shouted at the two of them.
It turned out that several people were a few small novices from the Tianlong Temple on the mountain. Doing my daily homework, I was tired all day, and I wanted to come out and play.
At this moment, a faint cry came into their ears.
"Wow Wow Wow ......"
This cry is very low, like a baby's cry, but it has a bit of demonic weirdness.
But two of the children were still immersed in the fight, unaware.
And the child in the middle who had just spoken to persuade him had a stunned expression on his face, as if he had thought of something extremely terrible.
"Senior brother, have you heard...... What are you crying ......," the little monk said.
"Wang Qingguo, what are you talking about? Where there is any crying. Li Housheng's face was stunned, he stopped the movements in his hand, looked at the little monk he had pulled down before, and said.
"Senior brother... I didn't..... I really cried. Wang Qingguo said, with urgency in his eyes, and he wanted to cry.
And when Li Housheng and Zhang Xiaohua heard Wang Qingguo say this, their faces changed.
"Wow Wow Wow Wow ......."
Another low cry came, making the midsummer water suddenly a little cooler.
The three little monks were full of clever ideas, and they hurriedly climbed into the water, hurriedly put on their own clothes, and ran frantically in the direction of Tianlong Temple like a ghost.
And after he left, the stream was gradually enveloped by the sound of the low trumpet.
And Li Housheng and the three of them climbed in a row, and finally after half an hour, they climbed to the mountain gate of Tianlong Temple, and suddenly seemed to have used all their strength, shouting for help.
"Master, help. The mountain ghost came out. ”
As soon as Li Housheng broke into the Tianlong Temple, he went straight to his meditation room, where in addition to his daily practice and meditation, more importantly, at this hour, his master should be enlightened under the starlight.
But Wang Qingguo and the others followed behind him, panting and not saying a word.
After all, they are only children. Now that these tens of miles of running, even if they have been cultivating for a while, it is still unbearable.
"What does it look like to be flustered? As my great disciple, I don't even have this cultivation, how can I expect you to carry forward my tantric sect in the future? ”
At this time, an old monk in front of him was angry and opened his mouth to reprimand.
"Master, it's not that the disciple doesn't know how to measure, but something really happened." Li Housheng said, afraid that his master would not believe it, and added: "After today's evening class, the three of us pondered to find an open place to confirm today's practice, but suddenly I heard a low cry, I remember that the master once said that it was a mountain ghost in the mountains and forests, extremely vicious, so I ran back with all my life and reported it to the master." ”
Li Housheng said as he glanced at the junior brothers behind him, which clearly meant that he wanted them to come forward and explain.
It's just that Wang Qingguo and Zhang Xiaohua are still a little cowardly, pretending not to see it, bowing their heads deeply and saying nothing.
"Sealed? I think I'm going to play, right? ”
The great monk said coldly, his eyes were serious, showing a deep displeasure.
Li Housheng knew that he couldn't hide it from his master at all. And Wang Qingguo and Zhang Xiaohua were not angry, which made him feel honest in his heart, but the atmosphere belonged to the atmosphere, but he also knew that he couldn't hide it now.
At that moment, he truthfully explained the fact that the three of them ran to the creek to play, and the cry was defined as a mountain ghost, but it has never changed.
"So, you only hear the cry, but you don't see anything?" The old monk frowned slightly and asked.
"No, master, that voice is really the same as the mountain ghost you once said, and the apprentice concluded that it must be the mountain ghost who came out to make trouble. Presumably a month ago, Linjiazhuang, dozens of miles away, turned into ashes overnight. I think it was the resentment in their hearts that could not be eliminated, which prompted the appearance of mountain ghosts. Li Housheng said.
"Hmph, I'm not very old, but I know a lot of strange truths. You three, wait here, wait for the old man to see what is going on. Then I will punish you. ”
The old monk said coldly, and then left, and the figure disappeared in a flash, and the three little monks stayed in place, looking at each other.
"Zhang Xiaohua, Wang Qingguo. You two bastards, I asked you to explain just now, how did you become dumb one by one......"
Before the meditation room, Li Housheng's voice sounded, full of anger, followed by two screams......
At this time, the old monk, according to Li Housheng's words, flew through the mountains alone, and after a few jumps, he had already reached the bottom of the mountain, and came to the place where the mountain ghosts appeared as they had ....... said before.
But at this time, there is some movement. The bright moon hangs high, reflected in the stream, and flashes with the light of the waves as the water waves float.
"Nothing out of the ordinary? But above this place, there are indeed creatures that have floated by, and there will be nothing wrong with that touch of life. The old monk's eyebrows furrowed slightly, solidifying into a ball.
His gaze was on the surface of the water, and he no longer lingered, and went down the river.
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"Woo ......"
Another low cry came, and the old monk listened attentively. Between the two ears beating, as if they were performing some kind of kung fu, they can hear more clearly.
"It's a baby!"
The old monk instantly determined that this cry, where was the mountain ghost, it was clearly a crying baby. And the reason why it is so low is because I have no strength to cry.
The old monk shuttled quickly, and even ran on the water, treading the waves. In a few steps, they have reached the surface of the water where a lotus leaf floats.
The old monk jumped up, and when he got up, he had already held the baby in his arms.