Chapter 19: Raiders of the Ruthless Sword Venerable (4)
Chen Chuan and I also followed, Chen Chuan has been using magic tricks to shield the breath of the two of us, after all, Nanjing Yan is the first sword venerable, Mahayana period, it is really not easy to provoke, to avoid being discovered by him.
In the end, they unsurprisingly found this temple, Lin Luo did not go directly into it, but felt the surrounding situation.
In front of the temple is a simple wooden house, which is very poor; The two families next to each other and out of the temple are two men who live by themselves, and they should have no wives depending on their age; The back of the temple is different, it is the family that has money.
To be honest, I don't know much about this, but Lin Luo is the heroine of the plot, so there must be some other use for doing this.
After turning around, Lin Luo flew into the temple and did not pass through the door.
With the lesson of last night, I don't dare to pass through the main entrance again, even if it is the side door.
Chen Chuan took me silently into the courtyard and hid in a tree to observe the direction of investigation of the forest.
In fact, it's similar to what we checked, first went to the side hall, and then touched the main hall after getting nothing.
We wanted to come down from the tree, but Nan Jingyan was standing under another tree, doing the same thing as us.
So we didn't dare to move.
Lin Luo jumped onto the platform where the statue was enshrined, and bent down to stare at one place.
We've already checked the statue, and there's nothing out of the ordinary, and the way she looks is obviously something we've discovered.
Is this the heroine's aura?
The statue of the goddess of the mother of the child is emitting golden light, there are no female ghosts, and there is no lights out.
The vermilion gate squeaked, Lin Luo frowned and pondered, and after hearing the sound, he quickly hid behind the statue.
Someone came in.
It was an old man over half a hundred years old, with black hair mixed with silver threads, kneeling on the futon reverently, chanting words in his mouth, and it was extraordinarily long in the quiet night.
We are in the dark, looking at him, we always feel that it will not be so simple, Chen Chuan's side face is mixed with thoughts that do not match his appearance.
Looking at Nan Jingyan again, it seems that he is worried and a little expected for his little apprentice.
Presumably, he saw that there was something wrong with this old man.
After three bows and nine bows, the old man slowly stood up, folded his hands in front of his chest, and looked directly at the idol.
Lin Luo probably heard the sound anymore, and just poked his head out and confronted the old man.
"Mother, please!" The old man shouted, and his withered hand quickly grabbed her.
Lin Luo wanted to dodge his luck, but he didn't expect that the gilded sculpture turned around in a strange arc, tightly clamping her, trapping her in a space.
The old man was not surprised, but screamed strangely.
The ring scar on my head began to get hot, maybe Chen Chuan was right, I really want to be a monk.
Because I couldn't control my legs, Chen Chuan sighed helplessly and slapped me on the back, faintly flashing red.
At this moment, Lin Luo was restrained. And my hair stood on end, a chill surrounded me, and then I turned my head to meet Nan Jingyan's eyes.
Looking at each other in pairs, it was still his apprentice who was more important, he no longer looked at me, and chose to rescue Lin Luo.
Four tall men burst out of the side door of the temple, divided into two teams, one team with a hemp rope, and ran to the idol to tie up the forest.
Nan Jingyan originally wanted to move, but when he saw that it was just a hemp rope, he relaxed. What cultivator can be trapped by an ordinary rope?
That's what I thought, too.
As everyone knows, life is impermanent, and our plot heroine was really trapped by the rope and carried out.
I could clearly see Nan Jingyan's helplessness, and he shook his head and kept up with the strange team.