"Put it down, don't move!"

Someone came over and wanted to throw away the offerings on the table, clean up the table, and let Steward Zhang lie down and rest for a while, but was directly stopped by the young dart.

I saw the young dart head standing in front of the offering table, chanting words in his mouth, clasping his hands together, and bending over the stone statue: "The land lord is not strange, I will temporarily borrow the treasure land for one night, and leave as soon as possible tomorrow morning, if you disturb, please forgive me......"

"Isn't it just a ruined temple? Is there really any god here? Someone saw the young dart's pious look and said a little disappreciatively.

The young dart head turned around and glared at the other party.

Steward Zhang saw that Shao Dart was a little angry, and hurriedly scolded the talkative man: "Da Chun, you shut up!" ”

"There are gods in the head of the three feet, you must have a sense of awe, every time the darts of the Yongxing Dart Bureau stay here, they will come to worship, even I am no exception!"

After finishing speaking, Shao Dart didn't care what the people in charge of Zhang thought about this matter, and took the people of the dart bureau to find a clean place in the temple to sit down, and began to light a fire to cook.

Although Steward Zhang angrily reprimanded his subordinates, he didn't take it seriously, since Shao Dart didn't like him to sleep on the offering table, then he would change to a clean place.

The land temple was originally not big, there were two houses in total, twenty or thirty people were crowded together, and soon there was no spare space, which made Xu Ping a little embarrassed, neither entering nor retreating, so he had to stand at the door to shelter people from the wind and rain.

Xu Ping changed out of his wet clothes, wrung them out, put them behind the door to dry, and then took out some food from his baggage.

Seeing that others started to make a fire, Xu Ping was embarrassed to go up and join in the fun, so he had to silently gnaw on the hard nest.

After Ma Yourong saw it, he wanted to call Xu Ping over, and then looked at the people around him, and sighed in his heart: He is just a young man in the dart game, belonging to the bottom of the dart game, and there is no part for him to speak here, so he can only apologize to Xu Ping.

No one paid attention to Xu Ping, and Xu Ping was too lazy to be clean, and after eating Wowotou, he sat on the ground and began to rest.

seemed to have his eyes closed, but Xu Ping's mind kept thinking: What is going on in Changling Town?

What kind of monster is it? All the residents of Changling Town were wiped out at once, and no one escaped.

Could it be that someone provoked this demon beast and made it beastly and then slaughtered the residents of Changling Town.

…….

Suddenly, Xu Ping heard footsteps outside, and it was not alone, about five or six people.

I don't know if it's friend or foe, what if the two sides suddenly fight for the territory of the Land Temple?

Looking at the people in the temple again, not a single one of them heard it, and they were still there shouting loudly and sharing delicious food.

At this time, Xu Ping was embarrassed to remind them, so he had to move his body behind the door, even if the people who came began to attack the people in the Land Temple, he could take the opportunity to slip away.

The footsteps approached, and someone entered the Land Temple.

The people in the dart bureau began to be alert, and they all crowded to the door to look out, only to see five people standing in the courtyard.

In fact, it is two passers-by, three of them are dressed as ordinary people, one old and two young, the old man is tall and his eyes are bright.

The other two were teenagers, as if they were the descendants of the old man, carrying luggage and standing behind the old man in black.

Although the other two people wore hats and covered their bald heads, they could be identified from the Zen staff in their hands and the way they were dressed, both of whom were monks.

Seeing that none of the five people were bad guys, the people in the dart game suddenly lost interest and quickly got out of the way and let people come in to hide from the rain.

After the old man in black entered, he casually glanced at it, and when he saw so many people in the Land Temple, his brows were furrowed, and he was a little unhappy in his heart.

"Hurry up and make way for my master to sit down and rest!" The old man in black didn't speak, but a young man behind him stood up and shouted.

"Why did you give you a place?"

When the people in the dart board heard this, they were very dissatisfied, and some people immediately stood up and angrily reprimanded the young man who was not ashamed of his words.

The land temple is not privately owned, it has been preconceived since ancient times, how can there be a reason to give people a place?

"Noise!" The old man in black raised his eyebrows, his fingers bent, and a force popped out from his fingertips, and the two people in front were directly bounced out and fell into the distance.

"Ahh Everyone in the dart game stood up, held the steel knife in their hands, and looked at the old man in black with fierce eyes.

"Master, definitely master!"

When the young dart head saw it, he hurriedly walked out and hugged his fists and said: "This old gentleman, may I ask your Excellency's honorable name, we are from the Yongxing Dart Bureau, and we have come here all the way." Everyone is here to take shelter from the rain, so there's no need to be tense. ”

The old man in black glanced up at the young dart, and said expressionlessly: "My surname is Zheng, and the people in the rivers and lakes are called Zhensanshan, you Yongxing Dart Bureau should have heard of me!" ”

Town three hills? Grandmaster master Zheng Tianyun.

Shao Dart Tou was shocked when he heard this, although he rarely came to Qinan County, but the name of Zheng Tianyun in Zhensanshan still knew, and he had heard of it more than once from his mouth.

"Meet Uncle Zheng, under Xiong Jianming, my father Xiong Canghai, I have often heard my father say your name before, what happened just now is very offensive, please come and don't blame!"

After bowing down and apologizing to the old man in black, the young dart head hurriedly asked the people in the dart bureau to clean up a clean place, and then very respectfully invited the old man in black to go over and rest.

The old man in black glanced at the young dart head and saw that he was the descendant of the old man, so he stopped being angry and nodded slightly.

The area of the Land Temple is not large, and now it is occupied by the old man in black and his two juniors, and some people from the dart bureau have crowded to the door and occupied Xu Ping's position just now.

Originally, there was still a little place at the door, and Xu Ping could hide from the wind and rain, but now he could only stand under the eaves with two foreign monks, looking at the dripping raindrops outside.

At this time, the rain outside was much lighter, and it was no longer pouring heavy snow, and it could still hold on under the eaves.

"Master, why don't I go in and heat up the dry food?"

"Fahai, no need, you can eat it!"

Xu Ping was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and looked at the little monk beside him, it shouldn't be the great monk of Fahai in the legend of the White Snake!

"Hello two masters, are you from Jinshan Temple?" Xu Ping asked very curiously.

"Donor, you know our Jinshan Temple!"

"Ah, there is really the name of Jinshan Temple!" Xu Ping was taken aback, since there is Jinshan Temple and the great monk Fahai, will there be Green Snake, Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian in the future?

"Little Master, do you know Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian?"

The little master named Fahai shook his head blankly, he didn't know what Xu Ping was talking about?

Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian, who are they?