Chapter 62: The Monk and the Monster

"It's all here, don't you go to the pillar incense?" Jiang Hao asked.

Feng Wuxian thought for a while: "It's okay, but I'll go up, don't go on it." ”

"Why?"

"Many of these enshrined idols have prototypes, and they are even alive in the world, and practitioners can't just give them incense, it's too much involved, and if powerful cultivators give them incense, they may be discovered immediately."

"What happens if you find out?"

"Not good, but a little rude."

"So interesting?" She thought for a moment and asked, "Then are you a powerful cultivator?" ”

"It depends on how to define strong, my spiritual power is naturally close to the level of an immortal, but if I fight, I may not be able to defeat an intermediate monster without relying on Wang Xilou's strength."

Jiang Hao looked surprised: "But aren't you very good at fighting?" ”

"Do you have to say that?" The wind is unreasonable, and the face is strange.

That expression Jiang Hao has already understood, and he has a look of what you mean by being too spicy chicken.

“……”

Now that I've brought it in, I'm responsible.,Feng Wuli usually patiently explains the world of monsters to her.。

There are a lot of stall vendors on the road of the mountain gate over there, and things are very expensive, a bottle of water sells you for five yuan and ten yuan, and the original value has increased several times because of the mountain road that was picked up.

There are a lot of things for sale.

Fruits, tea eggs, roasted starch sausages, as well as sunhats, assembly line products in the name of handicrafts, and local specialties that pit outsiders.

Feng walked unreasonably to the stall selling incense.

This boss is also a talent, I don't know where to get an orange robe, or a bald head, pretending to be a fake monk there, looking more professional than other stalls.

No. 1 in the industry.

Thanks to the monks of Nanshan Temple, he didn't come out and drove him away.

The wind squatted down unreasonably to pick up some incense.

"Little girl, why don't you come to Nanshan Temple with your boyfriend to pray for blessings?"

Feng Wuli didn't care at all.

Jiang Nao had nothing to do, so he also helped to pick some points, and squatting down added a little mess to the wind unreasonably picking incense on the stall.

The boss asked them to buy the concentric knot, which was sold nearby, and it was a wooden sign hanging on the marriage tree.

The tree in front of the temple fell one day, and none of the traffickers here were innocent.

Hearing the boss's words, the young man in front of the stall was a little excited, and the fairy-like girl just smiled lightly and shook her head.

Jiang Hao felt that he laughed like a person, and after thinking about it for a long time, a flash flashed in his mind, and he finally thought of it.

Feng Wuli laughed very much like Wang Xilou.

Especially now with her girl's face, it looks more like Wang Xilou, and the two seem to overlap.

But he just looks like it, his face is always so gentle and gentle, Wang Xilou's words are really gentle, but this guy has always had a sense of distance, just like now, gentleness and kindness are just words.

He has been learning from Wang Xilou, but he can only learn from the outside.

Jiang Hao came to this conclusion.

Feng unreasonably bargained with the boss.

The boss was surprised to find that this little girl was very knowledgeable about the market.

When I asked, I found that people were opening incense and candle shops!

In the end, the boss gave the two of them the concentric knot, saying that the two dolls looked good, so he gave it away.

Jiang Hao happily took it, and then put it in his pocket as if nothing happened.

This is the first time Feng Wuli has gone to the temple to offer incense, and the ordinary life experience of ordinary human beings is one more.

It doesn't feel like a big deal, but it's a novelty, after all, I haven't tried it.

I made a wish, and I wish peace and joy.

This kind of ordinary people's wishes, he purely experienced, and did not have a feeling.

It was promised with Jiang Hao's body, and the recipient of the blessing was naturally her.

He found a novice and said that the old man had come to visit and looked for Master Xuanyi.

The novice looked at the two of them, smiled and nodded, and led them to the backyard.

The layout of the backyard is simple, there are not many modern products to be seen, and the little monks you see on the road will salute.

The wind is unreasonable and returns the salute one by one.

Jiang Hao also followed his example to return the courtesy, but it looked a little funny.

Near, I heard the sound of chopping wood.

A tall and handsome monk in the open space behind him held an axe, splitting the firewood in front of him, he was wearing a new monk's robe, Luohan shoes were also new, the whole person looked refreshing, several rooms in the backyard looked very old from the outside, but the interior decoration was modern.

"Uncle Shi, this female benefactor said that she knew you and came to find something."

The monk wiped his sweat and turned his head to look: "Unreasonable? Ha! Why did you come to me? ”

"Huh? I, forehead ......" Jiang Hao subconsciously looked at the wind unreasonably.

Feng Wuli thanked Xiao Shami, bowed, and Xiao Shami said goodbye and went back, and he asked Jiang Hao to take out the knife in his bag.

The tall monk looked at the two of them with a puzzled expression.

"This knife is too evil, it has killed a lot of people, Master Xuanyi, please help me suppress this knife for a while, and I will come back to get it in half a month."

The monk looked confused, and his eyes looked back and forth between Feng Wuli and Jiang Hao.

"This benefactor ......"

"My surname is Jiang." The wind is unreasonable, the clouds are light, and the wind is light.

The monk looked at his 'friend' on the side.

Jiang Hao hurriedly agreed: "That's it, Master Xuanyi, please help us suppress this knife." ”

The monk touched his bald head and said with a smile: "This matter is not in a hurry, you have a good talk with me, since it is a friend brought by unreasonable, I will definitely help with this favor." ”

The wind unreasonably stiffened his face.

Sighing, I told him about it.

They chatted for a long time, and Jiang Hao found an excuse to run out after a while.

The monk watched his former 'friend' leave, and then he couldn't hide his smile and said, "I haven't seen him for a long time, how did I get this end?" ”

“…… Something went wrong, but it will soon be replaced, you can help me look at this knife, and I don't feel at ease when it is placed next to her. ”

"Okay!"

"It's strange that you have such a strong inspiration, but you can't practice."

"It's not by inspiration, it's by familiarity with you."

The smell of rice wafted from the kitchen, and after climbing the mountain road for a day, his stomach screamed, and the monk laughed, and when it was time for lunch, he went to fetch two bowls of rice, and the two sat together in front of the stairs in the backyard.

A tall and mighty monk, a young and delicate female benefactor.

The two of them moved in unison with their legs open, their arms propped up on their knees, and a bowl in their hands, sitting in the same posture as thieves.

"Didn't you say you had a cold? I see you alive. ”

"It's just a little cold."

He smiled coldly and said, "A cold is a very serious thing, I advise you to pay attention to it." ”

He can't see people saying that a cold is a trivial thing now.

"It's easy to sweat, too."

Feng took a sip of food unreasonably, looking at the mountains outside, there were many monsters in the mountains, and I could see a lot of strange things in the past.

Now, look at the mountains or the mountains.

This is the second place besides the incense and candle shop, where he can completely hump his spirit.

"Maybe you don't know, there are a lot of little monsters living here, I met them when I first came, they said to go to the mountains to pick herbs to cure the wind and cold, you should wait and let 'me' send them over."

"Those little monsters? It's really hard for them. ”

Feng Wuli was stunned for a moment, and brushed the hair on his ears: "Do you know their existence? I thought you didn't know all along. ”

"I can't see or hear, but occasionally I feel like there's a lot of excitement around me, so I guessed it."

"They always thought you didn't know about them, and told me not to tell you."

"Haha, huh? What do they say about me? ”

"Call you stupid."

The monk scratched his head and said "forget it".

"Why don't you tell them you know them?" Feng Wuli asked in a calm tone.

The monk gulped down the rice and muttered inarticulately: "What if you know?" Whether they know it or not, I can't see them, and I can't get married, but you, unreasonable......"

"Hongluanxing has moved."

The two of them squatted on the stone steps with bowls in their arms, looking at the mountains.

"Your death omen has moved."