Chapter 3 A well-known landmark in the heavens: Lanruo Temple

I didn't see Ning Caichen in the city, so Meng Fan left very simply with his cat.

During this period, there were not too many bloody dramas, and a fierce head catcher came over and slapped the Taoist on the shoulder, saying that he was just a fugitive who committed a crime.

And as this guy flew out upside down, his ribs were broken three, and he lay on the ground coughing up blood, and the suspicion on Meng Fan's body was completely washed away.

After watching the original drama, everyone knows that the world has been turned upside down in black and white, and if you send someone to come over with a hat, you can arrest people and send them to prison.

And when the children of the powerful commit eucalyptus, they can play a role in the place of the dead ghosts.

Dare to pick Meng Daochang to die in lieu of death? I really don't know how many eyes the horse prince has!

If it weren't for his character not killing, this ignorant official would surely be dead on the streets today.

Of course, to a certain extent, the murder of the powerful has not been done in a hundred, and it takes three watches to let innocent passers-by die in the middle of the night, which also shows that the government has not completely rotted, and there is a high probability that there are still a small number of loyal ministers who are insisting.

Merely...... What is Meng Fan?

After the last world, he woke up, it was very good to learn from Yan Chixia, regardless of the trivial matters in the world, so he couldn't see those who were calculating, one person and one sword, concentrate on understanding the avenue, once he encountered demons and monsters, he immediately took action, and used thunder means to calm the demon wind and ghost atmosphere!

"Speaking of Yan Chixia, I don't know if he has come over at this time period?"

In the whisper, the ground under his feet shrank, no more, no less, exactly ten miles of road.

……

On the outskirts of the city, Lanruo Temple.

The temple door is empty, the inside is overgrown with weeds, the red paint on the gate has also fallen off, and it is covered with dust and cobwebs, and the statue of the Heavenly King at the entrance has fallen to the ground, completely devoid of the majesty of the Buddhist protector god.

Today, the magnificent temple, which occupies a huge area, has obviously been completely abandoned. The plaque is crooked to the side, as if a gust of wind can overturn it, but the three gold characters engraved on it are still clearly visible.

Meng Fan's vigorous Dao strength was not restrained, and his blood and qi were even more released, as if he was provocative, he walked in and responded to the sentence: The artist is bold.

The inner hall tower is majestic, but the artemisia grass grows waist-high, only the east corner has been cared for, and there is a clump of bamboo, and there is a large pool under the steps, in which there are three or two wild lotus flowers waiting to be released.

"Nice view."

"It's suitable for poor roads to be cultivated here, but the neighbors are not here."

Now, Meng Fan can soar at any time, and as early as when he was in the Hong Kong Island world, he had already survived the Five Heart Tribulations, and felt and practiced immortal power in advance.

In the years when the Datang world traveled all over the world, his strength had been sharpened, and he could almost compete with real immortals, and now that his mind was swept away, he knew that there was no one in the eastern corner at present, and Yan Chixia probably had something to do to go out temporarily.

The Taoist chief was looking around, and suddenly a gust of evil wind blew in the temple, raising dust and flying all over the sky, and the dead leaves swirled in the air, slowly falling, and the quaint gate of the Rulai Hall in front of him made a sound and opened violently.

The wind is blowing, and the lights are shadowing.

Two rows of long-sleeved women Shi Shiran walked out, all of them combed double snails, and their faces were extremely fair, almost transparent.

In addition, with a candle in his hand, he stood neatly on both sides of the stairs on the left and right, bowed to the middle, and called out delicately:

"Greetings to Grandma!"

As soon as the words fell, a figure appeared in the hall, this guy was dressed as a man and a woman, wearing a high-horned beaded bun, lips like blood, and a dark gold straight-necked shirt with big sleeves.

"If the Buddha is alive, I'm afraid I will slap you to death."

Ignoring Meng Fan's ridicule, the tree demon grandma said to herself: "I don't know where my friend comes from, I can't welcome you from afar, I hope to forgive my sins!" ”

This voice is neither male nor female, it seems to be far and near, and the people who listen to it are so uncomfortable that the cats can't stand it, so they directly raise their two paws to cover their ears.

Transsexualized?

So gracious!

In a flash of thought, Meng Fan vaguely understood that this locust tree spirit was worried that he, an outsider, would join forces with Yan Chixia and break the balance between them.

Therefore, he joked: "In Xia Jiu, such as a Taoist person, I have heard many beauties in Lanruo Temple for a long time, and I have come to see it today." ”

If it weren't for his own identity, the sentence "Bring me all the girls and let the uncle pick them out" blurted out.

Actually, there's nothing wrong with that.

Because of Yan Chixia, the locust tree spirit in front of him is really an old bustard, so he can only send his female ghost to seduce passers-by, absorb their yang energy, and set up an archway as a bitch, which is beautifully named:

Only those who have evil thoughts are harmed.

The Taoist chief told the truth, one or more charming beauties all stripped naked, beckoned to the man in the room, and then combined with the mana to perform some soul-seducing charms, if there is no cultivation to rely on, who can hold back?

"Daoyou laughed, Lao Shen is not a brothel in Qinglou."

Speaking of which, the Dryad Grandma changed her words:

"However, Taoist friends are as rich as jade, and there must be many beauties who are willing to recommend their own pillows."

As he spoke, his eyes turned to the left and right.

All kinds of charming voices suddenly sounded, one after another, almost softening human bones.

In the eyes of the tree demon grandmother, the female ghost was originally just a tool used by herself to absorb yang energy, and if the Taoist wanted to play, what if she sent it all over.

Let's try it soon, everyone. 】

Even a Taoist priest with such vast merits, how can he indulge in beauty?!

A look of vigilance appeared in the eyes of the locust tree spirit, pretending not to understand the ridicule in Meng Fan's previous tone, but instead kindly urged:

"There is no one next to Lanruo Temple, there are indeed a lot of beauties, Xiaoqing, Xiaolan!"

"These two girls look very good, you can take them away, and you can play with them however you want."

But Meng Fan was dumbfounded, what the old thing said in his mouth was good, but in fact, he really regarded this Lanruo Temple as a green building, and he didn't care about anything at all.

I'm afraid that if I am willing to speak, I am afraid that these dozens of beautiful female ghosts will be able to lead all of them to play.

"Grandma~"

Hearing the hint, two female ghosts immediately walked out of the queue, one was wearing a cyan veil, the other was wearing a white veil, both of them had beautiful faces and delicate figures.

"You two sisters are good at serving this Taoist friend, don't make the distinguished guest angry, otherwise, grandma will ask you yes, and you will hear it clearly......"

Before she finished speaking, Meng Fan interrupted her words, teasing and entertaining her as she said:

"Wait, I heard that there is a female ghost in your Lanruo Temple, named Nie Xiaoqian, who was born with a beautiful national color and beauty, and came here for her today!"

What a joke, it's not really a prostitute.

Even if it's really lonely, I won't look for these female ghosts in front of me, at a glance, all of them are mixed with yang energy, and I don't know if I have been provoked by a man who dares to try to be friends of life and death.

Especially the pair of sister flowers, I'm afraid they are the top brands under the command of the locust tree spirit, and they are all old Si Ji.

"Xiaoqian?" The dryad raised her eyebrows.

"It's not that she's stingy, this girl is very wild, and she hasn't trained her ...... yet."