The old monk's robe was clean and plain, his beard and eyebrows were white and long, and his bare head was not significantly different from that of other old monks.

Mu Fan clasped his hands together, bowed down and said, "Is this the way up the mountain?" Why are your temples here so dilapidated? ”

The old monk also folded his hands and said sluggishly: "Donor, you are on the wrong path, this is not the way up the mountain." ”

Mu Fan was curious: "Then what kind of road is here?" ”

The old monk thought for a long time and said, "This road is used by the monks in the monastery for retreat. ”

When Mu Fan heard this, he was even more puzzled. Monks retreat, still need these mountain paths?

The sect opened up mountain roads, some of which were prepared for new disciples, some were held when the event was held, and the Great Condensation Array was opened for the passage of guests, and some of them were for aesthetic considerations, but for the retreat of senior monks, Mu Fan had heard of it for the first time.

"Then senior, are you the Dharma protector here?" Xiao Wan asked.

The old monk hesitated for a while, and replied slowly: "Yes, the poor monk is the protector of this place. ”

Mu Fan looked around and saw that there were no defensive formations around, the old monk's temple was in disrepair all the year round, and everything was explained, and the old monk in front of him was lying.

"I don't know which senior monk is?" Although Mu Fan was puzzled in his heart, he still pretended to be respectful and asked.

The old monk took two steps back and forth, and as he walked, he whispered, "Which monk am I?" Which monk am I......"

Mu Fan and Xiao Wan looked at the incredible scene, confused.

The old monk turned around and asked, "Which monk am I?" ”

Mu Fan and Xiao Wan shook their heads in unison.

Mu Fan said secretly: "What's wrong with Chunyang Temple? I finally met a monk halfway up the mountain, who was not only full of lies, but also crazy. ”

He turned his face sideways to look at Xiao Wan and saw that Xiao Wan was looking at him with the same question in his eyes.

Worried that something would happen, Mu Fan pulled Xiaowan and prepared to leave.

When the old monk saw that they were leaving, he hurriedly said, "Don't leave yet." ”

As soon as the words fell, Mu Fan found that he couldn't lift his feet, and the time around him seemed to slow down.

If someone is watching from the side, they will find that Mu Fan and Xiao Wan's feet are actually moving, but they are moving very slowly, as if time has slowed down around the two.

This kind of control is different from Xiang Jia's Chrysostom, the old monk controls the time, and then achieves the effect of preventing the two from moving.

Mu Fan said in his heart: "This is not good, Chunyang Temple has not seen it yet, I met a crazy monk first, and it is still a powerful crazy monk." ”

The old monk scratched his head and continued: "It is said that monks can't speak, and I have been lying just now. ”

He took a step forward, walked up to Mu Fan, and said anxiously: "But I can't remember which monk I am, what can I do?" ”

The time around Mu Fan suddenly returned to normal, and he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Xiao Wan's situation was even worse, if it weren't for Mu Fan's hand, she would be gnawing mud on the ground now.

Mu Fan was sure that there was really something wrong with the old monk's head at this time, so he pulled Xiao Wan, took a step back, and said, "You have to ask yourself about this, I'm afraid we won't be able to help much." ”

The old monk sighed, and suddenly became serious, "What are you doing on this road?" ”

"We started to think it was the way up the mountain, and we accidentally took the wrong road." Mu Fan said.

The old monk sighed again, "Then why don't you leave?" ”

Mu Fan felt that his head was a little big, how to communicate with a madman. Just now they were leaving, but the monk stopped them. Now it's better to ask them why they didn't go!

Mu Fan forced a smile and said, "Let's go." ”

The old monk asked, "Then why are you still here?" Why don't you leave? ”

Mu Fan hugged Xiao Wan, summoned the flying sword, stepped on the body of the flying sword, and then was about to leave.

Suddenly he noticed a strong wind behind his head, then he was swept up by a gust of wind, and then his ears were ringing, and it was pitch black before his eyes.

Mu Fan guessed that the old monk had made a move, and he hugged Xiao Wan tightly, for fear that if the two were separated, there would be more accidents.

Xiao Wan was even more nervous than Mu Fan in her heart, but she was hugged so tightly by the young master that she wished she could extend it for a while at this moment. Although she knew it was bad, she couldn't help but think so.

She stretched out her hand to wrap her hand around Mu Fan's neck, buried her head in the young master's chest, eliminated the interference of the buzzing sound, and listened to the sound of his heart beating, rapid and powerful.

Mu Fan's palms were sweating, and in the boundless darkness, he couldn't see anything, this unknown fear was really terrifying.

Suddenly, he felt his feet touch something hard, like rocks, and the buzzing in his ears disappeared, and his vision returned to normal.

Xiao Wan was still hanging on Mu Fan's neck, her ears close to his chest. After reacting, she slowly let go, and just as her feet were about to touch the ground, the young master's hand hugged her again and held him in his arms.

"Bang, bang......"

Mu Fan coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his body was half-kneeling on the ground, protecting Xiao Wan to death.

The carriage they were riding in before was also taken down by the old monk, and the carriage carried the residual strength of the old monk's sleeve, and the speed was terrifying.

At that time, the carriage flew off the top of Mu Fan's head, and there was no way to avoid it.

Mu Fan had cultivated the Great Brahma Dragon Elephant Sutra, and his body was much stronger than Xiao Wan's. He chose to resist this blow with his body, and the green snake robe was relieved of it, so as not to be crushed to death by the carriage that fell from the sky.

Mu Fan let go of his hand, put Xiao Wan on the ground, and coughed up another mouthful of blood.

Blood dripped onto Xiao Wan's face, Xiao Wan felt a heat in her cheeks, then her face was full of panic, and then her anger gradually rose, and a hint of gold faintly appeared in her eyes.

Mu Fan knew that he couldn't let Xiao Wan get angry and expose the golden aura in his body. He strodged Xiao Wan's cheek, smiled at her, and said, "It's just a small injury, why don't you wipe the blood for Young Master Ben?" ”

The tears in the corners of her eyes couldn't stop flowing, Xiao Wan took out a large bunch of handkerchiefs, and hurriedly wiped the blood from the corners of Mu Fan's mouth.

Mu Fan sat down on the ground and said, "Look, I'm just injured, but I can't die." ”

Xiao Wan just wiped his blood and didn't say anything.

Mu Fan picked up a handkerchief, looked at the Chitose Orchid on it, and said with a smile: "I must live longer than a flower." ”

Xiao Wan had a lot of blood on her face, which Mu Fan coughed up.

He wiped off the blood foam with a handkerchief, saw that Xiao Wan's face was white, and said, "This is what Xiao Wan should look like." ”

"You've always called me stupid, you're the big idiot." Xiao Wan lowered her head and buried her head in Mu Fan's arm and said.

Mu Fan smiled: "No, no...... Now is not the time to discuss who is stupid and who is smart, so let's get out of here. ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed ahead, and said, "The way we went up the mountain just now is gone, and there is no doubt that there is a ghost on that road just now." ”