In Guobei County.

Everywhere you look, there is a surging crowd.

Most of the mobile people are mostly mountain thieves and robbers, and there is no other dynasty to build the cottage thieves' nest in the county.

The shops and merchants on both sides of the road set up stalls, carrying knives with them, and on the back of the stalls was a sharp axe.

The puppet clone in a green shirt and robe walked around, walking towards several calligraphy and painting stalls under Tang Zhe's control, and the people around him would avoid themselves under the influence of an invisible force whenever they passed by the puppet clone.

When many people saw this scene, they naturally knew that this person was not easy to mess with, and they remembered that walking in the rivers and lakes, there are four kinds of people who are not easy to mess with: children, the elderly, scholars, and monks.

Especially for people who lick blood from the knife edge, they know that if they want to live a long life, they must polish their tricks and have good eyesight, so that they can not only strike first, but also see the truth clearly.

After all, if you don't have good eyesight, you're not shrewd, and your strength is not strong, the three-foot-tall grave grass can make people fly.

Not to mention.

The puppet clone in a green robe carried a sword case, and his face was obviously not a local, and the nearest town was at least thirty miles away, there were no horses, but his clothes were spotless, his face was not red or panting, and he looked very relaxed.

How can it be easy to provoke, and there is no one who does not have long eyes.

"Hey, every time other traversers go to a place, there are always people who don't look for fault with their eyes, and they are so calm all the way, I'm really disappointed!"

Tang Zhe also had some troubles in his heart, it had been more than a year since his deity came to the time and space of the Journey to the West TV series, and he forcibly changed the Water Curtain Cave into the Four Elephant Cave and occupied it, but still no one came to the door to ask for an explanation.

"If it's the other protagonists.,In any world, it's a death physique that attracts bees and butterflies.,Wherever you go, you have to make a fuss about people.,If you want to make a fuss, you have to do it yourself.,After you do it, no one asks for an explanation......"

Tang Zhesi and himself are also a hot-blooded person, and they were also looking forward to experiencing a magnificent fight.

Long.

"The stall owner, take a look at the pictures of ladies, ladies' paintings, beauty paintings, if there are ancient books!"

Tang Zhe had already controlled the puppet clone to come to a calligraphy and painting stall, put down a piece of silver, asked the stall owner, and at the same time picked up the book and flipped through it, looking at the calligraphy and painting on the stall out of the corner of his eye, he saw some ancient manuscripts that he had never read.

"Okay! Gold Owner...... No, buyer, wait a minute! ”

When the owner of the calligraphy and painting stall saw the ingot of silver, his eyes lit up, and he replied a few words observantly, and then put down the worn-out feather fan and dragged out most of the calligraphy and painting boxes under the stall.

I saw that the calligraphy and painting box had several layers of waterproof oil-resistant paper, and then the stall owner laboriously lifted the whole box and moved it to the bookshelf.

"Buyer, look, how much do you need?"

The middle-aged stall owner smiled a little flatteringly, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, wiped the dog skin plaster, and the scar became extremely conspicuous.

"I'll look at ......"

Tang Zhe controlled the puppet clone and said, then began to flip through the ancient books, and by the way, he also asked the stall owner to spread out the painting scroll, ready to ask: "Stallholder, tomorrow is the Menglan Festival, is there any Buddhist scriptures such as the Diamond Sutra sold nearby?" ”

"Yes, tomorrow is the Menglan Festival, the ghost door is wide open, and the Buddhist scriptures are really needed, please wait!"

As he spoke, the stall owner pulled out another box from under the stall.

I flipped through it for a while, and then I also looked through dozens of scrolls.

"Except for these books, the others, put them in boxes, how much does it cost."

Tang Zhe controlled the puppet clone and naturally found a lot of paintings, among which there was indeed a beautiful woman in a painting who looked like a long-legged sage, holding it in his hand and constantly admiring the beauty in this painting.

"Buyer, take all three hundred taels of silver!" The stall owner said with a somewhat flattering smile, rubbing his hands in front of him and rubbing them together, looking forward to it.

Since Tang Zhe shuttled, he has a lot of family backgrounds, and there are also particle recombination oscillators that turn stone into gold, grabbing a handful of dirt on the ground at will can be reconstituted into gold, and the gold he carries on his body is a handful of dirt on the ground.

After that, Tang Zhe controlled the puppet clone to ask about some local customs at random, what bookstores were around, and finally had a preliminary understanding.

"Give!"

Tang Zhe was in a good mood, controlled the puppet clone to take out three one-pound gold bars from the storage bag on his waist and handed them to the stall owner, looked at the pairs of hot and greedy eyes around him, and asked casually, "How far is Lanruo Temple?" ”

There was a sudden silence around them, and the people who heard this left in a hurry.

The calligraphy and painting stall owner was originally going to wait for the buyers to bargain and bargain, but the buyers were very happy, which made him stunned for a moment, and then when he heard Lanruo Temple, his legs trembled like other people, and he said with a trilled voice between his words: "Three or four miles out of the city, it is Lanruo Temple, but it is haunted there......"

"Well said!"

Tang Zhe controlled the puppet clone to stretch out a finger, and gently picked up the corner of the box full of books and scrolls, and the box moved sideways like a volley in the air, and then was held against a finger, and the box stood still.

The stall owner shut up when he saw this scene, and then stuffed the gold into his pocket, took out a sharp dagger and a few sets of ordinary change clothes from under the calligraphy and painting stall, and walked away with a defensive look.

Only some clothes covered with footprints were left on the ground, and some books and flower and bird painting scrolls left on the calligraphy and painting stall were also ignored.

"It's not easy to open a calligraphy and painting stall alive in Guobei County."

Through the perspective of the puppet clone, Tang Zhe naturally saw the whole process of the stall owner cutting his beard and changing his robe and blending into the crowd.

Subsequently, the puppet clone put the box full of calligraphy and painting into the storage bag, visited several calligraphy and painting stalls, bought all the books and scrolls he was interested in, and put them all into the storage bag.

"Millennial Tree Spirit, Black Mountain Old Demon, Centipede Spirit ......"

What Tang Zhe wanted in his heart was to collect the blood and demon pills of these demons and monsters, conduct research and analysis, and collect cultivation methods, and then deduce suitable cultivation methods.

Out of the city, I walked straight to Lanruo Temple.

As he walked, he looked at the sparse green trees and grass around him, and gradually stopped appreciating it, and turned his eyes to those birds, beasts and insects, sensing the energy reaction.

Walked five or six hundred meters.

Tang Zhe didn't suppress the pure body speed of the puppet clone, jumped up a hundred zhang in one step, found the right direction, and landed directly through the gloomy woods in three or two steps, and came to the front of Lanruo Temple.

At this time, it was still daytime, but there were dark clouds covering the sky for hundreds of miles, not dark or bright.

Suddenly.

The thunder was loud, the rain fell as soon as it was said, and the earth crashed and rattled.

"It's raining, Ning Caichen is probably wetting the account book now!"

Tang Zhe naturally saw the rain through the senses of the puppet clone, and didn't pay attention to the scholar Ning Caichen, let alone stop it, thinking that all the ghosts had to be collected and analyzed by themselves anyway.

As for if this caused the ancient man Ning Caichen to be unable to achieve the eternal achievements of the sun ghost in the end.

That's just the movie time and space of this Chinese ghost story.

……

Lanruo Temple.

At a glance, it looks like a ruined wall.

There are broken Arhat statues inside and outside the temple, with some moss or weeds, and the main internal structures are all wooden, and many pillars and beams have been decayed and corrupted.

"In the movie, there are only a few words about many Buddhist sects, but the demons and monsters in the world are still rampant, and even the national teacher of the dynasty is still a centipede spirit who doesn't know where to get the Buddhist exercises......"

Tang Zhe controlled the puppet clone to step through the temple gate that was so broken that it was almost invisible, but in his heart, he pondered the famous demons and monsters that appeared in the original book, and said in his heart: "According to this situation, then problems in the immortal and Buddha realm are inevitable. ”

Suddenly.

"It's been pitted, this Diamond Sutra is a small seal ......"

Tang Zhe controlled the puppet clone to take out the Diamond Sutra, and after reading it, he couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "I should have thought of it earlier, but this manuscript has no energy reaction at all, and it seems that I can only write the Diamond Sutra in Sanskrit by myself!" ”

Dark clouds cover the sun, and it rains all the time.

However, the rain fell and was automatically discharged a foot away from the puppet clone, and the rain did not stick to the body, and the feet stepped on the earth silently, and the rain was heavy.

Therefore.

The puppet clone controlled by Tang Zhe only adjusted his senses to ten times the level of ordinary people, and naturally he also noticed that there were people on the second floor of Lanruo Temple, and it was expected that someone who would appear in Lanruo Temple at this time was not dead, and eighty percent would be Yan Chixia.

"Oh, Xiahou swordsman didn't come?"

Tang Zhe controlled the puppet clone to take out the watch that had checked the time, looked at the time, it was more than ten o'clock in the morning, and knew that it was going to be dark and night, and it was the time for the two to duel, and he didn't think it was too early.

"When the long-legged Xian played Nie Xiaoqian, she was only a little more than eighteen years old, so she was called a young and beautiful ......"

Immediately, Tang Zhe thought again: "If Nie Xiaoqian is a ghost, it is a kind of energy body, without substance, and in the movie, it was pierced by a knife without a handle, is it a spell to be able to touch people?" Ghostcraft? ”

Not much.

Under Tang Zhe's control, the puppet clone went to the attic of the meditation room in Lanruo Temple, pushed open the wooden door by himself, and was about to enter the door.

Then.

In a meditation room on the second floor, a middle-aged bearded man who was meditating cross-legged opened his eyes and sighed in his heart: "Alas, another ...... who is not afraid of death"

This middle-aged bearded man is the hot-handed judge of the 26 provinces of Guangxi in the eastern part of the country, and he hates corrupt officials the most in his life, but the traitorous ministers are in charge, and there are demons and monsters rampant in the world, and Yan Chixia, who withdrew from the rivers and lakes and lived in seclusion in Lanruo Temple.

"Oh, what is?"

Yan Chixia found that the man who was not afraid of death actually controlled a water dragon and cleaned up the meditation room, and this hand control technique alone was quite extraordinary.

"It turned out to be a Taoist friend!" Yan Chixia made up her mind in her heart that when she finished meditating and cultivating, she would go to see her.

……

"According to the experience of the time-traveler in the novel in my previous life, it seems that I can exchange exercises, but my own exercises have not reached the level of the original spirit out of body!"

Tang Zhe controlled the puppet clone to use his fingertips a little bit, and one after another rays of light of different colors flew out, rushing towards the dead corpse in the attic, and after finding that the ultraviolet rays hurt the most, he focused on controlling the ultraviolet rays to purify the dead corpses into slag, and then controlled the waterspouts to roll out. (To be continued.) )