"Big brother, don't be like this, just now you killed several people alive, and now you say that if you fall, you will fall, what is this for? Big brother, do you look at me like this, like a rich person?" Ning Caichen said with an aggrieved face, and in order to increase his convincingness, he specially turned out the pockets on his body. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boy, don't pretend to me, I really can't see that you are so weak, you can have such skills, but I just want to eat a few bites of your steamed buns, are you so ruthless?"

"I don't know what you're talking about, since you're okay, let's leave it at that!"

Seeing that the swordsman was fine, Ning Caichen packed his bags and prepared to set off again.

The swordsman nodded solemnly, then hugged the sword with both hands and said: "The green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, then let's say goodbye!"

Seeing that Ning Caichen did not react, the swordsman seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and strode away with the big sword in his arms, and disappeared in front of Ning Caichen's eyes in a few breaths.

"What a weirdo!" Ning Caichen muttered to himself, turned around and saw the dead people just now, and then shivered, striding towards the direction of Lanruo Temple.

Lanruo Temple is not far from the east of Guobei County, surrounded by dense forests, ancient trees and secluded forests, even if the scorching sun is in the sky during the day, you will feel the wind gusting here, which makes people feel a kind of indescribable discomfort.

Walking through a dense forest, the sky was already dark, Ning Caichen finally found a one-person-high ancient stone tablet in a piece of barren grass, only to see that it was engraved with the three big characters of 'Lanruo Temple'.

Behind the stele, a stone road overgrown with weeds leads to the lonely and desolate ancient temple, which is really a winding path leading to a secluded place, the Zen room is deep in flowers and trees, and the entire Lanruo Temple is covered with vines and weeds, and it has long lost its former glory.

"Is there anyone in there?" Ning Caichen shouted inside a little nervously.

"It's getting late, Xiaosheng wants to spend the night, I don't know if it's okay?"

"If there's no one, I'll go in!" Seeing that no one responded, Ning Caichen shouted again and confirmed again.

After waiting for a long time, no one came out, Ning Caichen relaxed, carried the bookcase, and walked to the nearest meditation room.

With a squeak, Ning Caichen pushed open the door of the meditation room a little nervously, only to see that the meditation room was empty, but it was clean, which made him very satisfied.

"It seems that the monks here have something to do, so they shouldn't be coming back in a short time, right?" Buddha, please forgive me, Xiaosheng will stay for one night and leave early tomorrow morning, and he won't disturb you!" Ning Caichen bowed to the Buddha statue in the meditation room.

Subsequently, Ning Caichen took out a somewhat worn rattan mat from the bookcase, and then spread it on the ground, perhaps because he was a little tired from the journey today, Ning Caichen lay on the ground and fell asleep for a while.

In a trance, I didn't know how many hours I slept, and suddenly I heard a majestic voice outside the door shouting angrily: "Who occupies my residence, it is really too deceitful!"

Startled from the rattan mat in a panic, Ning Caichen looked out of the door with a hint of sleep, only to see that at this time, a bearded man was standing at the door with an angry face and staring at him.

"That, Xiao Sheng thought that no one lived here, so he wanted to borrow it for one night, since this is your residence, then Xiao Sheng will leave!" Ning Caichen hurriedly swept up the vines on the ground, picked up his bookcase and was about to walk out the door.

"Forget it, since it's just a night's stay, then you can stay in this house first, and I'll just go to the meditation room next door for a night!" This seemingly vicious man is surprisingly good at talking.

"How sorry is that, Xiaosheng and I'm still, alas, what about people?" Ning Caichen was about to excuse himself, but before he finished speaking, the person on the other side had already walked away.

"It's a weirdo, but he doesn't seem to be a bad guy. Ning Caichen smiled and said to himself.

Just as Ning Caichen was about to go back to sleep again, he heard a chanting voice from outside Lanruo Temple coming from afar: "Yan Chixia...... Old friends are coming, so let's show up for a fight. ”

The master of the voice has profound skills, and he exhaled a few times, and the sound formed a wave of qi that echoed over this Lanruo Temple for a long time.

Then I heard the door of the meditation room on the opposite side open, and Yan Chixia's deep voice shouted into the distance: "Yan someone is here again, who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, running to disturb people's dreams, and is there any sense of public morality?!"

"I finally found you, do you think I can't help hiding here?" Look at the sword!" I saw that the swordsman on the opposite side did not have the joy of meeting an old friend at all, and as soon as the words fell, he stabbed with his sword.

The two of them jingled in front of the meditation room, and immediately the sound of metal impact continued to sound, which made Ning Caichen a troublemaker.

"I said two, can't you stop in the middle of the night, if you want to compete with swords, you should also compete during the day, and find a few more people to witness when the time comes, otherwise no one will know even if you win, right?" Ning Caichen yawned and persuaded.

"Hey, it's you again, I didn't expect to meet you twice in one day, since you said so, son, then let's stop tonight, Yan Chixia, let's fight again tomorrow morning!" The middle-aged swordsman put away his sword and stood, and Shi Shiran walked out of Lanruo Temple after saluting Ning Caichen with a fist.

Yan Chixia was a little surprised and forgot Ning Caichen's glance, as far as he knew, that Xiahou Jian was not a person who knew how to be polite, why would he treat this poor scholar so politely, because of his words, he really gave up the competition, it seems that this scholar is not as simple as it seems!

Looking at Xiahou Jian's figure walking away, Yan Chixia persuaded Ning Caichen: "Son, it's better to be careful at night, this night in Lanruo Temple is not quiet!"

Before he finished speaking, Ning Caichen turned around and stretched his waist: "I'm sleepy, rest first, as for the danger or something, I've slept for most of the night, if I hadn't been woken up, I might have slept until dawn now!"

"Then son, you can ask for more blessings for yourself!" Yan Chixia put the sword back into the scabbard, turned around and walked back to her room and closed the door.

Ning Caichen closed the door and scratched his head: "Why are the people here abnormal." Then he shook his head and spread out the rattan mat, ready to continue his sleep.

At this time, suddenly the wind was blowing outside, the trees were swaying, making the sound of clattering leaves, and an unusual aura quietly dispersed in the desolate Lanruo Temple.

Just when Ning Caichen had a trace of sleepiness again, the door of the meditation room was suddenly blown open by the wind, making a 'clang' sound, and at the same time, suddenly from the distant lake, there were bursts of piano sounds, the sound of the piano was ethereal, if it was about to leave, it always evoked a desire to go to the end. (To be continued.) )