"I met a dryad with Master today, have you ever encountered one? Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" The little monk of the Ten Directions suddenly changed the topic and said.

"What, what kind of monster?" As soon as Miss Xiaolan heard the question of the little monk of the Ten Directions, she immediately became a little nervous and said, "What is the little master talking about, don't scare the slave family, what kind of monster, the slave family has never heard of it." Xiao Lan said, and pretended to be afraid and leaned towards the little monk of the ten directions, holding the arm of the little monk of the ten directions in his arms, and tempting him with his plump chest.

"Amitabha, it seems that you don't want to admit it. "The little monk of the ten directions was not affected by Xiaolan at all, he came to the main hall, he was instructed by the old monk with white eyebrows, to see if he could help Ning Caichen block the ghosts and ghosts who took these from the door, but he didn't expect that Ning Caichen was a scholar who valued love and righteousness, and he didn't expect that as soon as he saw those female ghosts, he was charmed by female ghosts.

"What the hell is the little master talking about, the spring night is short, we should enjoy it. Xiaolan said, she couldn't help it anymore, and her hands kept spreading inward along the robe of the little monk of the ten directions. This Lanruo Temple is located in a remote area, and in the past, most of them were bandits and bandits, but handsome young people like Xiang Ning Caichen and the little monk of the Ten Directions are also rare.

"Hmph, unrepentant. The little monk of the ten directions waved Xiaolan away with a wave of his sleeves and turned away from her.

"You little monk doesn't know whether to live or die, my little Aunt Lan and Grandma serve you kindly, but you don't appreciate it, then you will be the first to become the spiritual food for grandma to replenish her vitality. Xiao Lan saw that the little monk of the ten directions actually waved himself to the ground, and the various anger he had just received outside the door of the main hall also surged into his heart, his hands were raised, and his nails became very long.

"Stinky monk, suffer death. Xiao Lan said, and rushed towards the back of the little monk of the ten directions.

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-contemplation, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty. Survive all the sufferings...... "Which Cheng thought, the little monk of the ten directions was also prepared, and when he turned back early, he began to chant the Heart Sutra in his heart.

Xiaolan didn't expect the preparation of the little monk of the ten directions, as soon as she came into contact with the body of the little monk of the ten directions, she was burned by the Buddha power drawn from the little monk of the ten directions who chanted the Heart Sutra. At the same time, just when the female ghost felt that something was wrong and wanted to call for help, a prayer flag suddenly flew out from behind Xiaolan, and instantly wrapped Xiaolan tightly.

"Master, you're here. "The little monk of the ten directions doesn't have to look back to know who it is, and it was his master who caught Xiaolan, the old monk with white eyebrows.

"You're doing a great job, Shifang. The white-eyed old monk was still wearing the robe he had been wearing at this time, and walked out from behind a big tree, "This Lanruo Temple must not be as simple as it seems, and the two Yan Chixia are not simple." ”

"Master, how is your investigation?" The little monk of the ten directions knew that the old monk with white eyebrows was just feeling his own feelings, so he didn't interject to post any of his opinions, but waited for the old monk with white eyebrows to finish speaking, and then asked him.

"I suspect that this thousand-year-old banyan tree demon turned out to be Lanruo Temple. The white-eyed old monk had a strange glint in his eyes, and said his guess.

"What about the two Yan Chixia?" The little monk of the ten directions affirmed the opinion of the old monk with white eyebrows in his heart, no monster will leave a temple in his own place, even if it is dilapidated, unless the monster wants to take the incense fire Shinto and borrow the temple to collect incense, but this thousand-year-old tree demon not only keeps this Lanruo Temple, but also protects it in various ways, indicating that this Lanruo Temple must have great significance for the thousand-year-old banyan demon.

The Taoist priest among them seems to be just an ordinary Taoist priest, but just because he can survive with this thousand-year-old banyan tree demon for a long time, it shows that he also has some connections with that grandmother. And today, the young Yan Chixia also said that he has a Dizang Bodhisattva Sutra, so this Yan Chixia is even more not simple. The white-eyed old monk walked to Xiaolan's side, waved his robe, and received Xiaolan into the sleeve of the robe, and then while searching for something around, he explained his discovery to the little monk of the ten directions.

"Master, didn't we also pick up a local Tibetan Bodhisattva Sutra today? The little monk of the ten directions was by the side of the white-eyed old monk and continued to ask him questions.

"It's very likely, and it shows that this may have been the Jizo Bodhisattva's dojo before. The white-eyed old monk paused for a moment, then thought for a while, and continued, "That young Yan Chixia is not necessarily simple, he seems to know a lot of things, but there are also a lot of things he doesn't know.

"Master, what about Ning Caichen and Ning Gongzi? Why don't you want me to save him as long as I stop him?" The little monk of the ten directions does not have a very good feeling for Yan Chixia, because that Yan Chixia is too arrogant and domineering, but for Ning Caichen, the feeling of the little monk of the ten directions is good.

The white-eyed old monk heard Shifang ask Ning Caichen, got up and glanced at the candle flame in the hall, paused, and said: "That Ning Caichen was nothing when I first saw him, but when I saw him again in this Lanruo Temple, he had a red thread from this Lanruo Temple, and I estimate that he had a bad relationship with that female ghost." Speaking of this, the white-eyed old monk shook his head, among the fate, the most evil fate makes people feel forgiving for no reason.

"Isn't it against the cycle of heaven for people and ghosts to fall in love? And Ning Gongzi also has a wife at home!" The little monk of the ten directions felt a little surprised when he heard the white-eyed old monk's comments to Ning Caichen.

"It is not surprising that people and ghosts have fallen in love with each other throughout the ages. The white-eyed old monk didn't have anything to hide, "It's just that some people have high luck and strong ability, so there is nothing for people and ghosts to fall in love, but Xiang Ning Gongzi is like this, in the end, it is just a bad fate, and as for his wife at home, he will not know." ”

"This, alas. Although the little monk of the Ten Directions didn't understand anything about love and love, he understood the helplessness of Ning Gongzi's wife, "Then master, what about the Qingming Daoist we met when it was raining today?"

"Silence. As soon as the white-eyed old monk heard the little monk of the Ten Directions mention Wang Qingming, he hurriedly stopped him, "Have you forgotten what I told you, when a person's cultivation is profound, no matter who thinks of him in the world, he will know." ”

"Master, is it so scary?" The little monk of the Ten Directions and Wang Qingming stood close after all, but they didn't feel any pressure.

"Just silence. "The white-eyed old monk didn't say anything more to the little monk of the Ten Directions, because the Qinglong beside King Qingming, the king of light, was not easy to explain to the little monk of the Ten Directions, what kind of realm of people can get the following of the green dragon, because he also knows.

"All right, master. When the little monk of the Ten Directions saw the appearance of the white-eyed old monk, he didn't say anything, and turned to other topics, "Master, the last time Master Fahai mentioned to you that you were invited to go and destroy the big demon in the palace with him, do you want to agree?"

"I don't know. The white-eyed old monk said directly, "The palace is the supreme place of the dynasty, and our monks will definitely be suppressed when they enter it, not to mention that the big demon has been encroaching on the power of the golden dragon of the Song Dynasty, and we don't know what the current strength is." ”

"Oh, master, you said that we went out of the mountain right or wrong. The little monk of Shifang listened to the concerns of the old monk with white eyebrows, and encountered all kinds of helplessness when he faced the old monk from the mountain, but he was worried about the old monk.

"Everything depends on fate, the master doesn't know. The white-eyed old monk also said bitterly, and then signaled the little monk of the ten directions to look for it more attentively, "Since there is a secret passage outside the temple, then there must be other places, feel good to find it, I want to see what kind of secret this Lanruo Temple hides." ”

"Young Master, do you think we should help them?" Qinglong looked at the appearance of the white-eyed old monk and the little monk of the Ten Directions on the water mirror, but he felt that their master and apprentice were quite pitiful.

"Don't rush yet. Wang Qingming didn't pay attention to what the old monk Baimei said about Lanruo Temple, but thought about the Fahai monk that the little monk of Shifang said inadvertently, Wang Qingming didn't need to verify anything, he knew that this Fahai monk must be the Fahai monk who opposed Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing. However, Wang Qingming now does not know how far the cultivation of Monk Fahai has reached, because Fahai has an uncertain bowl in his hand that is said to have been given by the Buddha.

"Qinglong, you go to find my breath now, find my disciple in this world, tell him that Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing may be in trouble, let him help with one or two, and then you don't have to come back in a hurry, it is best to make a way to let Fahai go to the palace as soon as possible to get rid of the demon. Wang Qingming thought for a moment and said to Qinglong.

"Then, there is no one to serve here, young master. As soon as Qinglong heard that Wang Qingming asked him not to hurry back first, he said a little worriedly.

"I'll let Xuanwu serve me for a while. Wang Qingming waved his hand and said casually, "By the way, you will find a way to go to the underworld to have a look and explore the way, I am very interested in some things in the underworld." After that, Wang Qingming seemed to think of something interesting, and arranged another task for Qinglong.

"It's the young master, Qinglong will definitely handle it properly. Qinglong listened to Wang Qingming's arrangement, nodded, and said that he understood.

"Well, you go, there are other things, I will find a way to inform you again. Wang Qingming signaled that Qinglong could leave, and at the same time pulled Xuanwu out of the world, Xuanwu was indifferent by nature, acted according to orders, and never said much, "Pay more attention." However, when Qinglong left, Wang Qingming had a word of advice.

"Xuanwu, you go and secretly meet that thousand-year-old banyan tree spirit for a while. Wang Qingming saw that Qinglong had left, so he arranged to Xuanwu on a whim.