Originally, Shen Fan and Xiaojin's three-day appointment led to an early meeting due to an accident.

Later, when Shen Fan planned to bring back the cat girl, he found that the two of them had drunk too much, so much so that they became a drunk cat.

There was no way, Shen Fan could only stay with Xiao Jin in the Drunken Moon House until the day when the moon was to be determined.

...

The weather in West Lake, like a fickle heart, is always cloudy and sunny.

As soon as Shen Fan and Xiao Jin came to the vicinity of Jinshan, the weather that was originally clear and sunny instantly turned into rain.

"Xiao Jin, what are we looking for in this Golden Mountain?" Shen Fan asked suspiciously.

Early this morning, the monk of Shanyin pulled him from the drunken moon house, and he didn't even bring the cat girl, saying that he was looking for some fate.

Xiao Jin hid under the tree, shook his robe that was wet by the rain, and said, "Brother Shen, don't worry, didn't Mr. Xiaolou give us a hint before, I think we will definitely be able to find it near this golden mountain." ”

Shen Fan couldn't help but complain: "You still haven't said what you're looking for, and that guy from Xiaolou won't come if he doesn't come, why did he run back to Jiangnan that night, and the housekeeper with a paralyzed face, didn't he just take a pot of tea, and he pulled a big long face for me all day long, and Xiaolou also said that when I went to Jiangnan, let me take it casually, as for it." ”

Shanyin just shook his head and said nothing about Shen Fan's complaints, quietly looking in the direction of Jinshan, and gently fiddling with the only dozen or so prayer beads in his hand.

This heavy rain came suddenly, and Shen Fan had a feeling that this rain was not simple.

"We are all travelers from the end of the world, why do you have to force each other?"

Shen Fan, who was silently waiting for the rain to stop, suddenly heard an empty sound in his ears, as if there was an illusory feeling in his ears, not like it was sent through oral description, but like some other way of perception.

Shen Fan frowned, and after a long time, he realized that this was the voice of the good cause next to him, but the good cause didn't speak directly, so he didn't expect it for a while.

'Rustle...'

A rush of blades of grass rubbing sounded, and Shen Fan realized that there were many hidden existences around him.

"Kim, these are..."

Seeing Shen Fan's concern, Shanyin smiled meaningfully on his solemn face, and said softly: "These are the people who have been following us since we entered Jinshan, and their purpose is probably to sweep away other forces." ”

"Then what should we do?" asked Shen Fan.

The sound of 'Sasha' beside him gradually calmed down, but Shen Fan knew that these people were not leaving, but had already found a place to start, and they were just waiting for an opportunity.

The two sides were in a quiet stalemate, as if the rain did not exist.

I don't know how long it took, when Shen Fan felt that his legs were a little numb, Shanyin took the initiative to stand up.

'Rustle... Rustling...'

As the cause of goodness moved, so did the silence of the mountain.

"Amitabha, you are so murderous, it seems that the little monk can't be persuaded today. Cause's voice was slightly sad, and at the end he let out a sigh.

"Hey~"

This sigh was like a horn on the battlefield, and more than a dozen figures came out from different corners, each holding a cold weapon glowing with cold light in their hands.

Shen Fan leaned against the big tree with his back and looked at the monk of good cause who was protecting him a little nervously.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate. ”

Shanyin silently recited the Buddha's horn, and his whole body rose wildly, and the shabby robe was blown to the sound of hunting.

"Bald donkey, there is a road in heaven if you don't go, the monster blames you for choosing the wrong time to go up the mountain. ”

A rough man jumped down from a nearby tree, armed with an axe, and slashed at Seonin, with a cruel smile on his lips.

"Buddha's Wrath - A Thousand Bowl Seals"

Just as the attack was about to come, Zenin suddenly took a step forward, covered in golden light. This golden light still pierces people's eyes even in the daytime, and they can't see clearly.

Shen Fan vaguely saw that the golden palm in the sky hit the sturdy man named Hao, and then as if with magnetic force, his body flew back in mid-air in time, and there were still countless golden lights that accurately hit him.

After a few seconds, the golden light on Shanyin's body dissipated.

At this time, Shen Fan found dozens of humans of different shapes lying on the ground around him, screaming really miserably.

Shen Fan was stunned and said, "Awesome~"

Xiao Jin slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, his expression gradually softened, and replied: "Brother Shen praised it in seconds, these people are just thugs who collect money from people and eliminate disasters for others, and the real masters have not yet appeared." ”

Shen Fan was shocked, so many people are just pawns, what is the strength of the people behind them?

Although Xiao Jin easily solved this group of scum with only 5 combat power, if he wanted to play by himself, then only 5 combat power points were enough to put him in.

Shanyin looked in the direction of Jinshan, and his eyes looked into the distance, as if he had passed thousands of miles away.

"It seems that the other party is not going to make a move for the time being, but it seems that he has no intention of giving up, he just hopes to make less killings, and this Jinshan Temple is afraid that it will not be peaceful from now on. At the end, the good cause let out a sigh.

Shanyin suddenly said: "Brother Shen, let's continue to hurry, it seems that this rain will not stop for a while and a half, so I can only wronged you." ”

Shen Fan glanced at the old and sick who had been lying on the ground for a while, and said with some hesitation: "Then these people..."

Shanyin waved his hand and said with a look of pity: "These people have all been infected with killing on their hands, and I just made a move to save some strength, so with their skills, it will naturally be fine." ”

In the end, Shen Fan took a deep look at the crowd lying on the ground and howled, and imprinted them deeply in his mind, "If it weren't for Xiaojin's strength today, I'm afraid we wouldn't even have a chance to howl miserably, maybe this is the real Xiuzhen, the real rivers and lakes." ”

On the way to Jinshan Temple, Shen Fan had been silent, and Master Shanyin naturally saw that Shen Fan was a little depressed.

From the beginning of contact, the good cause is just a little fate for each other, plus ordinary people who have always had something to do with the cat demon, but when they met for the second time, they found that the two had a very happy relationship, which made him feel that he hated to see each other late.

Later, he saw the ability of the 'Void Trick', and mistakenly thought that the other party was a thousand times more unfathomable, and it was only recently that he understood that Brother Shen was just an ordinary person with some means.

Although this did not impress him with his good impression of Brother Shen, he subconsciously protected the other party and silently acted as a guard.

This road seems to be calm, but under this continuous drizzle, there is hidden bloodshed that ordinary people can't imagine.

Everywhere in Jinshan, one after another battles rendered this originally silent Buddhist treasure into a bloody hell.

However, Shen Fan didn't know about these yet, he was just a little nervous to follow the good cause and look for the vague 'fate'.