The mountain temple is miles away.

The owner of Fu Zhuang, who was striding towards the meteor, suddenly stopped and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Owner?"

"Master Fu?"

A group of disciples of the Righteous Qi Villa exclaimed one after another.

Master Fu Zhuang breathed out the blood in his body and sighed: "The disciple of Wuliang Temple is really good. ”

Halfway up the mountainside, in the mountain temple hidden in the shadow of the trees, the fire is shining and the light is reappearing.

Because of the little monk bald donkey, Lu Zhengdao and his party were spared, they were grateful and wept, and kept expressing their gratitude to the little monk bald donkey, but the little monk heard it but was silent, only smiling.

Lu Zhengdao They have been walking the rivers and lakes for a long time, and they know that there are many strange people in the rivers and lakes, and it is not surprising that the little monk is such a high-ranking person. After they thanked the little monk, they felt that the mountain temple had become a place of right and wrong, although the little monk was strong in martial arts, which was fearful, but it could protect them for a while, but it could not protect them for a lifetime, and it was the best way to go away and fly high.

After discussing for a while, they decided to leave Guobei County overnight, and how far they could go. So they cleaned up a little, and then resigned from the little monk and left the mountain temple.

Wang Lin, who had been silent and watched coldly, was quietly relieved when he saw Lu Zhengdao and the others leaving. If it weren't for the necessity and scruples, he really didn't want to deal with the imperial court.

Maybe these court criminals, old and young, look pitiful and excusable, but he is not alone. Since his sister's accident, he listened to his father's teachings and gradually understood that he could no longer act arbitrarily like before, because he still carried a huge royal family behind him.

Above the court, far away from the rivers and lakes, all of them are sinister and treacherous, he is not a monk, he can't get out, and the slightest carelessness will cause the disaster of killing and exterminating the clan. It doesn't matter if you die alone, if you bring your family with you, it's a sin that will not be atoneable for a hundred deaths.

Nie Xiaoqian didn't leave, she was still invisible, she thought about waiting for the little monk to leave before showing up and talking to Wang Lin.

But waiting left and right, the little monk just didn't leave, but picked up a clean land, sat down as calm as a mountain, and sat down, looking like he was going to meditate on the bonfire until dawn.

Faced with such a guy who relied on the jungle and didn't leave, Nie Xiaoqian was helpless, and floated through the wall and out of the mountain temple.

He had only walked less than a mile when he suddenly heard a sentence from behind: "Girl, please stay." ”

Nie Xiaoqian turned around, and sure enough, she saw the maverick little monk: Hmph, these three watches are running all over the mountain in the middle of the night, and they are not afraid of encountering ghosts.

complained in her heart, and with the idea of guarding against others, she asked with a little vigilance: "What does the master have to say?" ”

Although this little monk is elegant and handsome, with a dashing Qingyuan that is beyond the dust, he is the most authentic little fresh meat in the mouth of the rotten girl in the previous life, but he is a monk after all. When she came out of the monk's temple, she didn't have cow tears on her eyelids, let alone chanted any spells, but she saw through her ghost body at a glance, and the identity of a master outside the world was about to come out.

What's more, this little monk is small, his qi and blood are more vigorous than Wang Lin, and his skills are even the master of the Zhengqi Villa. If it was a whim, she would have been wronged if she had a demon exorcism.

The little monk rubbed his bald head that could reflect the moonlight, smiled innocently, folded his hands and saluted: "Amitabha, dare to ask the girl, how to go to Nalanruo Temple?" ”

wanted to use honesty to numb my heart defense and lead me to be fooled, Nie Xiaoqian's heart tightened, but her face was ignorant and confused: "Lanruo Temple, which temple is that, is the master going to place an order?" ”

"The little monk only lives in a hotel, and never goes to the temple to place an order." The little monk replied.

Leaving the Wuliang Temple and walking in the world, he is still not an ascetic who sleeps in the open air and has frost flowers on his shoulders.

The red meat ball will eventually be corrupted, and the stinky leather bag will still be greedy. The monks habitually regarded the human body as a stinky skin, but he thought that when he said the words "stinky skin", he already had thoughts of contempt and ignorance in his heart.

Since it is the ontology, why despise and ignore it. As everyone knows, no matter whether they despise or ignore it, they can't change the existence of the ontology. It's not that there is no tree in the Bodhi Library, and the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust, you can cover your ears and steal the bell.

Eat when you're hungry, sleep when you're sleepy, drink when you're thirsty, and support yourself and face up to their reasoning is my way.

"The girl doesn't know about Lanruo Temple?" The little monk asked again.

He is not a prosperous and ordinary worldly master, not idle clouds and wild cranes, but he also does not value fame and fortune, he does not know what awe-inspiring justice is, and only acts with his own heart in order to reach his thoughts.

That night, my heart was vivid, and I finally got free today, so I walked to Lanruo Temple. However, there were some road idiots, and halfway through, they came to the side of the mountain temple. However, it was not worth the trip to save a few lives by mistake.

"I don't know." Nie Xiaoqian replied with a hazy look in her eyes.

"It is rumored that there are man-eating demons and monsters in Lanruo Temple." The little monk looked at the night sky from afar and replied in a deep voice.

He remembered the poems he picked up at the Lanling Ferry Pier and were carried by lotus lanterns, those weak words and phrases that seemed to be like an accusation, full of sorrow and sadness, which made people feel helpless and frightened. In a trance, he seemed to see the ghost of the swaying cocoon on the shore of the small mirror lake.

"Why do you want to go when you know there are demons and monsters there?" Nie Xiaoqian's vague expression disappeared, and the two bends of autumn water under Dai's eyebrows were clear.

"The so-called immeasurable and non-leakage golden body that the Qingsong Daoist said just now is actually not too accurate, it should be called the 'Faxiang Golden Body'." The little monk did not answer positively, "The golden body of the law phase, among which there are two phases, cutting meat to feed the eagle and throwing himself into the hungry tiger." ”

"The master is merciful, but he has the ability to subdue demons?" Nie Xiaoqian asked.

This little monk's name is not very good, but he is really compassionate, and he can be the enemy of the righteous alliance leader for the sake of a court offense, and he is more upright than the righteous and sanctimonious people. And now, knowing that he is a ghost, he can still treat each other politely, and he doesn't seem to have too strong obsession with slaying demons and exorcisms, and his thoughts are open-minded.

It would be a pity if he died like this. She doesn't want to always see good people who don't live long and that disasters will last for thousands of years.

The little monk shook his head and replied, "I haven't learned it." ”

He grew up in the Wuliang Temple since he was a child, and he had never seen demons and monsters. After going down the mountain, the demons and monsters were only heard of, so how could they deliberately go to the spell that was no different from the dragon slaying technique. The cultivation of the golden body of the law is successful, although the sword and gun are invulnerable, the water and fire are not invaded, and the laws are not moving, but it is not a real means to kill demons and demons.

Cherish life and stay away from Lanruo Temple!

After hearing this, Nie Xiaoqian didn't know if this little monk was stupid or confused.

She is deeply trapped in the demon cave, and she really thinks about it day and night, looking through the clouds, hoping that there will be such a person who has true compassion and is more proficient in magic skills, at least no less than Yan Chixia, to appear in Lanruo Temple. However, judging from the little monk's answer, although the little monk can see himself at a glance, he is not such a master.

What about the strong martial arts, he can beat people, but he can't kill the demon, and he just lost his life in vain if he broke into Lanruo Temple.

After pondering for a while, Nie Xiaoqian said: "In this case, the master should please go back, Lanruo Temple, the demon cave and ghost cave, is not a place for good people." ”

When the little monk heard this, he couldn't help but take a closer look at Nie Xiaoqian, only to see her green silk flowing flowers, like a slippery moonlight and silver glow, white clothes curling, like a flurry of snow, empty and light, with ice muscles and jade bones that do not fall into the dust, and the tranquility and charm of independence.

This kind of elegance that does not eat the fireworks of the world should be ashamed of Xizi, and he is really ashamed of the princess, and where is there a trace of demonic and treacherous frivolity.

Amitabha, with eyes in his heart, knows her elegance and peerlessness. However, my heart is like water, I don't estrus, I stop at courtesy. The little monk who has not yet chiseled through Hongmeng and has not yet seen through the world only feels that this red and pink skeleton is really blinding, and he can't help but secretly chant Buddha in his heart.

"Master, what are you doing here?"

But when Nie Xiaoqian persuaded the little monk not to go to Lanruo Temple, Wang Lin appeared on the left side, found the little monk talking to the dark night, had doubts in his heart, and walked over.