Chapter 39: The Locked Beauty in the Mountain Temple (3rd Update)

The northeastern suburbs of Tiandu belong to the boundary of Changling County and are under the jurisdiction of Jingzhao Prefecture.

Changling County got its name from the fact that there is a Tomb of the Emperor in the county.

Legend has it that in the past 5,000 years, demons and monsters have stolen the land of fortune in Shenzhou, and the human race was once slaughtered to the point that only more than 10,000 people remained.

When the human race was once on the verge of extinction, a peerless Tianjiao was born in the group, casting the broken mountain as a divine sword, binding the dragon as a mount, counterattacking hundreds of millions of demons with the old and weak remnants, and reoccupying the Kyushu luck center in the area of Tiandu City. The road was blue, the wind and snow were eaten, and the thorns, blood and bones of the land were stepped on, and the Terran royal court was finally established again.

Educate the people with etiquette, and rule the world with gorgeous clothes.

Although the first human emperor established immortal merits, he neither became an immortal nor a god, and finally passed away at the age of 173.

However, in order to commemorate his world-class achievements, later generations will call him the "God Emperor".

Its eternal auspicious soil is located in the north of the White River, the south of Longshan, and is called the "Tomb of the God Emperor".

It was Meng Chun, the cool breeze was blowing, and the grass was new.

However, there are many dead vines and old trees that have not budded, and still expose bare branches, showing a sense of depression.

The three fast horses left Tiandu City and galloped two miles along the official road on the north bank of the Baihe River, and then turned north and embarked on a narrow mountain path.

The sound of horses' hooves rolled like thunder, and bits of new mud scattered backwards.

The three bad guys hung long knives on their waists, and they didn't say anything all the way.

But Gu Changan knew that Chen Xuanzong was not far behind him, perhaps shuttling extremely fast in the dense forest on the left, or flying silently on the bushes on the right.

Because there was a blood talisman contract between the two of them, Gu Changan easily passed on the secret: "Old Chen, when you get to the destination, no matter what happens, as long as you don't have my orders, don't make a move." ”

After about three or five breaths, Chen Xuanzong's voice faintly echoed in his ears: "Hmm." ”

According to the simple map drawn on the letterhead, Gu Changan, Lu Dayou, and Xu Xiaohu rode less than a cup of tea before they came to a dirt slope.

Ahead, Ling Xuzi, who had been waiting here, made a "stop" gesture from afar, and the three of them quickly dismounted, led the horse to the nearby pine forest and tied it, and connected with Ling Xuzi before returning to the dirt slope.

Ling Xuzi held the dust in his left hand and the feng shui plate in his right hand, and the pointer on it was pointing steadily to the north side of the soil slope. "The thief's hiding place is in a mountain temple a mile to the north. In order to avoid startling the snake, the poor road deliberately stayed away to meet you. ”

Gu Changan looked at the surrounding environment and found that this place was a glade, and there was a path on the back of the soil slope, which stretched crookedly into the depths of the pine forest, and he couldn't see the mountain temple that Ling Xuzi said.

He then asked, "Daoist Ling Xuzi, how is the situation on the side of the Mountain Temple now?" ”

Ling Xuozi looked at the depths of the pine forest on the north side of the soil slope, and his face was sad: "According to Poor Dao's secret observation, right now, the black-robed man and Zhao Sishui are in the main hall of the mountain temple, and they seem to be in a stalemate, while that Shen girl is grounded in a side hall of the east wing of the mountain temple.

"If I rush over to fight with the thief, maybe the thief will be angry and angry, and he will kill Miss Shen."

Lu Dayou frowned and said, "Then what should we do?" ”

Gu Changan said: "It's very simple, we just need to transfer the tiger away from the mountain and send another person to rescue Miss Shen as a hostage." ”

Ling Xuozi stroked the goatee on his chin, and said, "Well, there is indeed only this way, but who is responsible for saving Miss Shen?" ”

Xu Xiaohu took half a step back, with a look of resistance: "I can blow a few cowhides with the woman in the kiln with a flamboyant tongue, and I can't talk to the top brand of Tianxiang Pavilion...... I'm not going! ”

Egging ...... Gu Changan secretly gave him a look of disdain.

But in fact, Xu Xiaohu can't be blamed for this kind of thing, there are many bad people who are official ruffians who don't know a single word, even if they are kind enough to save that Shen Huakui, they will be scolded for no reason.

Compared with Xu Xiaohu's ghostly cleverness, Lu Dayou looks much more honest: "I ...... I had already married a distant cousin a month ago, so it's not appropriate to ......."

Ling Xuozi's scheming gaze then aimed at Gu Chang'an, and said with a smile: "Xia Xiaoyou, then the three of us are responsible for diverting the tiger from the mountain, and you will sneak into the mountain temple from the side at that time, rescue Miss Shen and settle down first, and then turn back to deal with the thieves with us." ”

There is no room for negotiation anymore, Ling Xuzi is a monk who is not close to women, Lu Dayou and Xu Xiaohu have no confidence to deal with Shen Huakui, and Gu Changan has to be a flower messenger this time.

Although this Shen girl, who won the name of Tianxiang Pavilion's Oiran, is both beautiful and artistic, it is quite embarrassing to recall that she was angry with that group of Confucian scholars on the night of the last yuan, and she impulsively went to inscribe poems on the wall......

……

"Hey-the surname Cui and the surname Zhao, give a happy word, surrender or not?"

When the trio of Tiaohu left the mountain and walked a hundred steps away from the mountain temple, Xu Xiaohu immediately opened his voice and shouted loudly.

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After getting no response, Xu Xiaohu scolded again: "You dare to pretend to be dead when you commit a homicide, right?" Believe it or not, I annoyed your master, so I set a fire to your small temple, burned your two pickled things to slag, and then sprinkled a soak of urine on them? ”

As soon as the words fell, the two of them slowly walked out of the dark mountain temple.

One was dressed in a black robe, and he was an old man with a white beard.

The other was half scorched, and his eyes were scarlet and terrifying.

Xu Xiaohu was so frightened that he jumped to his feet, and the momentum of the three armies in front of the formation of contempt for thousands of troops and horses disappeared, and he immediately drilled behind his companion Lu Dayou like lightning, and said tremblingly: "Lu Datou, the bad guys and brothers all say that your head is a big thief, so I will borrow it for the little brother today!" ”

Lu Dayou frowned, and couldn't help but shout in a low voice: "Get out." ”

At this time, the black-robed man had already taken off the hood that covered his head and face, and Gu Changan saw the other party's true face from a distance.

Sure enough, it's Cui Bo Cui Shutong!

At that moment, he no longer hesitated, and while Ling Xuzi, Lu Dayou, and Xu Xiaohu were attracting firepower in front, he quietly walked around the back of the mountain temple, tiptoed up a gap in the temple wall, and jumped into the east wing side hall where Oiran Shen Lingyin was under house arrest.

The side hall was a depressed and dilapidated scene, with several bright holes in the roof, broken tiles scattered on the floor, and filthy cobwebs hanging from the corners of the walls.

On the opposite wall, many verses were written on broken bricksβ€”

"Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look"

"Spring Breeze Blows Revlon"

"If it weren't for the Jade Mountain"

I just read these three sentences over and over again, but I wrote an entire wall over and over again.

Beneath the wall, a woman in a dirty gauze dress sits with her knees crossed, a mantis head buried deep between her knees; The jade flute and hairpin on the head seem to have been bumped off on the way to the abduction, but this green silk shows a different kind of messy beauty.

Like a thousand black mountains and ravines, it flows gently and tactfully to the earth of the world.

Perhaps it was the sound of footsteps that woke the woman up, and she slowly woke up from her exhaustion and sleepiness and slowly raised her head.

The moment she saw Gu Changan, Shen Lingyin immediately cried with joy, suddenly got up and pounced on him, hugging him tightly.

"Eun Gong ......"

The voice was full of surprise after breaking through despair, the voice was crisp, soft and glutinous, and mixed with a faint cry...... It's hard to refuse.

"Uh......"

Gu Changan was rigidly surrounded by two slender and slender arms, and was tightly pressed by a delicate nephrite body, and he didn't know what to do for a while.