Chapter 244: Taoist Temple
Spring.
In the starry sky of the quiet night, a wisp of white smoke rose from under his feet, and I don't know whether it was clouds or fog.
Ling Luofeng and Liu Hengbo walked on the path of the empty mountain with their core disciples, and saw the shadow of a Taoist temple in the distance.
It is not strange that there is a Taoist temple in the empty mountain, and it is not strange that the Taoist temple is in the depths of the empty mountain, but the strange thing is that Ling Luofeng clearly remembers that there is no Taoist temple here.
He firmly believes that the eyes will not deceive himself, and he also firmly believes that memory will not deceive himself, then there is only one possibility, this is a new Taoist temple, but this new Taoist temple, like those ancient Taoist temples, is hidden in the clouds, and the majestic shadow can be vaguely seen.
"Let's go to the Taoist temple ahead and take a rest. Liu Hengbo said that because they forgot the time in a hurry, they missed the last town where they stayed, and they thought that they would spend the night in the barren mountains, but they didn't want to have a Taoist temple here.
Although Ling Luofeng remembered that there was no Taoist temple here, he didn't say much, just nodded and said, "Let's go over and have a look first." β
After explaining a few words to the core disciples, the two went over to explore the path first, and the ten core disciples sat in a circle and rested for a while.
Han Chuang was in the middle, Liu Qingfu on the left, and Ah Chou on the right; Ah Chou was expressionless, and Liu Qingfu had doubts on his face.
"Why do I feel that something is wrong?" Liu Qingfu looked left and right, this barren mountain and wild mountains, the wind gusted, quite a gloomy taste.
Especially the willow trees in the slanted forest, their branches hanging down, like hideous ghost claws.
Girls are timid and afraid of ghosts, this is nature, even if they become powerful warriors, they can't overcome this nature.
The eldest Yan Qingfei smiled softly, and said softly: "This is the only way to go to Qingfeng Pavilion, the women of Qingfeng Pavilion love to be quiet, so the sect is set up in a barren mountain far away from the town, this is still our Qingzhu Sect, down the mountain is the market, it is very lively, but it is also remote, there is no danger." β
"Oh. Liu Qingfu nodded, looking at those strange willow branches, a little calm, but at this moment, Gu Tongtian suddenly said: "I have heard the legend about this green willow forest, do you want to hear it." β
"Of course, of course, Senior Brother Gu will come and hear it. β
The one who spoke was Ding Ding, who was ranked ninth among the core disciples, Ding Ding was a lively and lovely girl, wearing a purple shirt, combed with childish pigtails, with gold rings on the braids, and picturesque long eyebrows, and when she laughed, her face would show two shallow wine vortices.
Ding Ding was the youngest of the core disciples, even two years younger than Han Chuang.
Being able to become a core disciple at the age of sixteen or seventeen naturally has its own merits, and Ding Ding's excellence lies in the fact that he can cultivate even while sleeping.
ββThe wonderful use of the Martial Soul Sleeping Shadow Fairy Yuan.
Gu Tongtian glanced at Ding Ding with a smile, and his eyes finally fell on Mei Shuangxue's face, seeing that her expression was always cold, and there was not even a trace of Xiyi's taste, so he said wistfully:
"It's just a story. β
Ding Ding was not happy, jumped to Gu Tongtian's side, held his hand, and shook it: "No numbness, no numbness, tell me." β
Gu Tongtian's whole mind was on Mei Shuangxue, where was he in the mood to scare about Ding Ding, and said angrily at the moment: "I forgot!"
Ding Ding angrily shook off Gu Tongtian's hand, and muttered: "What forgot, I see that you are not interested in Sister Shuangxue, so you don't want to talk about it." β
Her words seemed to be talking to herself, but the people present were all martial artists at the peak of Huayuan, how could she not hear it, and laughed out loud at the moment, even Mei Shuangxue, who had never been smiling, couldn't help but bow her head, and two seductive red clouds appeared on her face, not to mention Gu Tongtian, who couldn't wait to find a hole to drill into.
At this moment, Ah Chou, who also doesn't speak often, suddenly said: "I also know the story of this green willow forest. β
Ding Ding's eyes lit up, he jumped to Ah Chou's side, and shook Ah Chou's hand just to repeat the old trick, but he was suddenly glared at by Ah Chou's eyes, and immediately lost his square inch, and stood in place in a daze at a loss, which caused Han Chuang and the others to chuckle.
Yan Qingfei said with a smile: "Xiao Ding Ding has also met an opponent, this is called brine and tofu, one thing drops one thing, isn't it?"
Another burst of laughter.
Ding Ding pursed his lips, jumped to Yan Qingfei's side, pointed at his nose and said, "Senior Brother Qingfei is joking again, I'm not afraid of this big wood." β
Because of his lack of words and wooden expression, Ah Chou was called a big wood, and he did not show any dissatisfaction with this.
Yan Qingfei smiled: "Yes, yes, our little Ding Ding will not be afraid of him." As he spoke, he gave Ugly an apologetic look.
Ah Chou said lightly: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just a small story, if you really want to hear it, I'll tell you." β
Ding Ding's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Of course I want to hear it, the sect master and Elder Liu will not come back in a while, and it is not bad for you to tell a story to relieve our boredom." β
Looking at Ah Chou's indifferent expression, Han Chuang couldn't help frowning.
Liu Qingfu noticed Han Chuang's abnormality and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
Han Chuang replied softly: "I bet that the story of Ah Ugly will not be beautiful." β
Liu Qingfu subconsciously glanced at the willow trees on the left and right that looked like hideous ghost claws, and said secretly in her heart: "It's hard to listen to the story that happened in this kind of place. β
But he said, "Not necessarily." β
Han Chuang smiled, took out the wine bag from his arms, poured a sip of wine, and then spit out a sentence lightly: "Listen." β
I only heard Ah Chou say in an emotionless and indifferent tone: "There was once a night, the wind was fierce, and the mother and daughter who passed by disappeared in the green willow forest, and the next day someone found that the young girl's was entangled in the middle of the willow, and she died of anger, and the legend said that the young girl's resentment stayed on the willow tree, and she appeared every night to complain, crying about the hatred of the willow tree. β
As he spoke, a cold wind blew, stirring the wicker and hissing sound, just like the complaint of the little girl in the story
-- Everyone present couldn't help but shudder.
Yan Qingfei didn't expect Ah Chou to tell such a story, and couldn't help but look embarrassed, and after a long while, he said, "Brother Chou is just telling a story. β
He originally wanted to dispel the gloom in the green willow forest, but who knew that Ah Ugly told an even more gloomy story, which made the others creepy.
Han Chuang saw that Liu Qingfu's body trembled slightly, and couldn't help but speak: "That's right, it's just a story, and it can't be true." β
But I heard Ah Chou say: "This is not a story, but it is true." The expression was extraordinarily serious.
Han Chuang couldn't help but feel a burst of energy, and just as he wanted to refute, he heard a sound of footsteps in the distance.
Yan Qingfei's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "It's the sect master, they're back." So he got up and led the people up to meet them.
Ling Luofeng couldn't help but laugh when he saw everyone's strange appearances: "What's wrong with you? β
Yan Qingfei glanced at Ah Chou and said embarrassedly: "It's nothing, I just heard a story." β
Ling Luofeng smiled and said, "It must be a horror story, I heard that a mother and daughter died in this green willow forest, and I don't know if it's true or false." β
Hiss~
Everyone gasped, and their eyes couldn't help but focus on Ah Chou's face, and Ah Chou, the initiator of everything, looked irrelevant.
Liu Hengbo saw some clues, and hurriedly came out and said, "Sect Master, it's not too early, take them over first." β
Ling Luofeng smiled: "By the way, settle down first." Then he said to a few disciples: "The one who lives here is a Taoist aunt named Fuliu, who promised to let us stay overnight, and when I go in for a while, you will give me some rules." β
The group walked towards the Taoist temple, and Liu Qingfu said to Han Chuang: "Senior brother, do you feel that this Dao Gu's Dao name is a little strange, how can you help Liu?"
Han Chuang smiled and said, "I'm afraid I want to meet the situation, it's not strange that the Dao Gu in the green willow forest is called Fuliu." β
Liu Qingfu said puzzledly: "But I still think it's strange." β
Han Chuang smiled: "It's just a name, don't mind too much." β
The road number is different from the law name, there are no strict rules, as long as you like, you can take one at will, of course, if it is too ugly or unsightly, it is not good.
But there are not many problems with the word "Fuliu", at most, I just listened to the story and was a little depressed.
The path leading to the Taoist temple has long been flooded with fallen leaves and wild grass, and it looks like no one has been here for a long time.
This is also normal, such a gloomy green willow forest, normal people are reluctant to come a second time, and over time, no one comes.
A passage in front of you is an old building, which is old, but you can still see the original solemnity.
This temple is surrounded by green willow trees, and thousands of branches hang down, hiding this ancient building in it.
Ling Luofeng waved his hand, and everyone stopped.
Han Chuang was wondering why he stopped when suddenly there was a sound of footsteps in his ears.
Very soft footsteps, just from the footsteps, you can hear that the person's body must be extraordinary - a middle-aged Taoist aunt with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, elegant as a crane, walking slowly in the smoke and dust, a black soft hair coiled into a Taoist girl's bun tied on the top of the head, wearing a plain and elegant cyan Taoist robe, spotless.
said that she was a middle-aged Dao aunt, but she didn't have the slightest old look on her face, especially the pair of bright eyes, which seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.
For some reason, Han Chuang felt that these eyes were always staring at him, and when this Dao Gu came over, he had been staring at him, and his eyes never left his left and right.
This penetrating gaze made him extremely uncomfortable.
"Master Fuliu, I'm bothered. Ling Luofeng said.
Although he doesn't believe in Buddhism, he still respects the pious Buddhist disciples, not to mention that this Fuliu Shitai is still the master here.
Master Fuliu raised his eyebrows too much, and said lightly: "Sect Master Ling is polite, please come here." "Lead everyone into the Taoist temple.
Fu Liu Shi walked slowly, Ling Luofeng and the others followed slowly, Han Chuang even subconsciously hid behind everyone, avoiding the obscure scrutiny gaze, if it was not necessary, he would definitely turn around and leave.