Chapter 711: Lanruo Temple Tree Spirit Grandma

Lanruo Temple.

This is a temple built on the high mountain of Guo in the north of Jinning City.

In this place, there are no monks.

But for some reason, it's quite famous.

There are often literati and elegant guests who run to the top of Lanruo Temple, and on the walls and pillars, write poems to show their talents.

And I heard that there are literati and ink writers, in the Lanruo Temple, encountered a beautiful ******, and the romance overnight, since then, the reputation of the Lanruo Temple has become more and more prosperous.

Of course, there are also occasional people who go missing in Lanruo Temple.

However, it is clear that someone has disappeared in Lanruo Temple, but it has never aroused people's vigilance, and it seems that when people face this mountain, their vigilance will disappear on their own initiative.

On this day, the weather was fine.

At the foot of the mountain, a strange young man wearing a white kung fu shirt, short hair, and carrying a sword and a sword on his back came.

"Into the mountains?" asked the woodcutter on the side of the road.

"yes, into the mountains. The odd young man smiled.

The woodcutter suddenly said as if intentionally, as if unintentionally: "Be careful after entering the mountain, I see that you are not a literati and ink writer." ”

"Don't worry, I'll be careful, thank you uncle. The odd young man nodded.

Fang Zhe was thinking, the woodcutter just now didn't seem to be a mortal, so he could see the fog here. In fact, when I came to this city, I found that this city was caught in a strange array, and people in the big array would lose some instincts, such as vigilance against danger.

On the mountain, it should be Lanruo Temple.

On Earth, see the place where A Chinese Ghost Story took place.

On the mountain, there should be a tree spirit grandma, one of the four demon kings in the world.

It is said that the tree spirit grandmother is the weakest of the four demon kings, and she is the sixth heaven of the demigod realm. According to the algorithm on the earth, this person should be the Sixth Heaven of the Refining God Realm. Such cultivation, such strength, but Er'er, although he can defeat himself, but no matter what, he can't fight himself.

In that case, go up the mountain.

Fang Zhe changed into the dress of a scholar and walked up the mountain.

In the mountains, the peach blossoms are in full bloom on the side of the road.

Along the bluestone, after walking for more than half an hour, I saw that the woods were getting thinner and thinner, and at this time, there was a temple in the hidden corner. This temple shape is simple, has a kind of atmospheric square, enter the temple to see, only to see the temple, there is a large hall with the image of the Buddha on one side, a large hall with the statue of the saint of Confucius on one side, and a minaret, there are several snow-white inscription walls next to the tower, there are all kinds of poems written on it, most of the poems, the level is not Erer. But there are also a few poems that are of a very high level.

At this time, there were still a few people in the monastery who were reading, these people were writing poems, but most of them were at an average level, and one of them looked at Fang Zhe: "Oh, this brother Tai, we are using spring as a poem, how about Brother Tai also write a poem?"

Fang Zhe shook his head: "I'm not good at poetry, so I'd better be exempt." ”

Seeing that Fang Zhe didn't dare to accept the offer, those few scholars couldn't help but feel a little contemptive.

Fang Zhe was also idle and bored, so he looked at this Lanruo Temple casually, and the Lanruo Temple under the sun was very normal, without a trace of demonic spirit.

After thinking about it like this, as a result, a thick dark cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, and before everyone in the temple could react, the soybean heavy rain was already like a burst of torrential rain, surging frantically, and kept smashing on the ground, which made those scholars go to the corridor to take shelter from the rain, Fang Zhe also ran to the corridor to avoid the rain in order not to show an accident.

This rainstorm came very quickly, and continuously, and after a while, there was a feeling of flooding.

The scholars next to him said, "It's raining so well this day." ”

"yes, that's weird. ”

"What can I do?"

"Just rest here first, in case the rain doesn't stop, let's stay in this Lanruo Temple for one night, anyway, there are usually some scholars who live here, there are wings, and they are also cleaned, and there are some rice and so on. A scholar said disapprerovingly: "And I heard that here in Lanruo Temple, there will be a passing lady, a fox spirit or something, and the red sleeves add fragrance to read at night, which is also wonderful." At this time, chatting is already quite popular, and scholars will fantasize from time to time that they have met a female vixen, gentle and petty.

Fang Zhe held his hand beside him, and secretly said in his heart, this rain is not very ordinary. It seems that this tree spirit grandma is planning to let her female ghosts suck the essence of these scholars tonight. Interesting!

The scholars next to him were still chatting, lamenting that the scientific examination of this subject was extremely difficult, and it was not easy to take the exam, or that the difficulty of the scientific examination in their own area was too difficult, and the scientific examination in the north or the west was much simpler. Time passed slowly, and soon it was dark.

Fang Zhe had already gone down the mountain, brought roast chicken, wine, and rice, and ate it with relish, looking out the window, there was still a light rain outside the window.

After a while, he was full of wine and food.

But suddenly, the wind blew the door.

A young woman dressed up, with an extremely beautiful face, **** feet, and a crystal light flashing on her skin, walked in with an extremely Ana posture, and there was endless style between her every step.

In the air, there was a faint fragrance.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that they have been much darker and much softer.

"Childe is reading. This young woman, who was dressed up in a good costume but had **** feet and extremely smooth skin, said in a rather magnetic voice.

Fang Zhe looked over.

This young woman dressed up and **** under her feet has a pitiful style, she said: "The slave is the eldest lady of the Bi family in the city, who went into the mountains to play, but encountered a heavy rainstorm and got lost with her family. ”

This young woman dressed up and **** under her feet raised her feet, what a beauty it was, flashing with dazzling light, and the aphrodisiac fragrance in the air became stronger and stronger.

And this young woman, when she came to Fang Zhe's side, her arm was intentionally or unintentionally touched Fang Zhe's arm.

Fang Zhe smiled, not minding the young woman's arm at all.

The young woman came closer: "This temple is dim and dark, and the slave family has always been timid and a little afraid, I wonder if the son is afraid?"

"If you mean that you are a female ghost, and I am next to a female ghost, I am not afraid, I am not afraid. I'm just curious, what kind of life is a female ghost, why you are supposed to be a ghost, there is no void, but I can clearly feel the temperature of your skin, which is so strange. This world is very different from my original world, and there are many mysteries. Fang Zhe said with a sigh.

The young woman's smile immediately froze a little, and it took a long time before she said, "Childe, what are you talking about? ”

"Don't you understand? Alas, it seems that you still need me to explain a thing or two, which is really troublesome. Fang Zhe sighed: "Actually, why don't people pretend to understand. Miss Female Ghost, why don't you tell me what is going on with your life form? I'm really interested in that. ”

The young woman's face was even more stiff and a little ugly, her hands turned into two sharp blades, which were placed in front of Fang Zhe's throat, and said in a cold voice: "Who are you? Could it be that you are a cultivator, but you are also too arrogant, let me put the hand knife in front of your throat." Your life and death are now in my hands. ”

"I'm up to you, hey, Miss Ghost, should you wake up, you're completely mistaken. Fang Zhe shook his head: "Why don't you give it a try, use your hand knife, and see if you can cut my throat." ”

The young woman's face became more and more ugly, and her hand knife slashed down, boom, her hand knife was extremely sharp, even steel, and it could be directly cut into pieces. But at this time, facing Fang Zhe's throat, he couldn't cut it at all, and this female ghost also knew that she had met a master, and her face was extremely ugly: "Who are you?"

"Who am I? Let me think about it, my name is Fang Zhe. Fang Zhe said calmly.

"Fang Zhe, this name, I haven't heard much. The young woman muttered, her mind turned, and her face suddenly changed: "Not long ago, there was news that there was a strange person between heaven and earth, who was neither a monster nor a cultivator, and escaped with his life under the hands of the Buddha and Demon Cihang Pudu, one of the four great demon kings in the world. This person is called the Winged Sword Fang Zhe, doesn't it mean you? ”

"Bingo, you guessed it, that means me. Fang Zhe nodded.

The young female ghost's body immediately froze: "I don't know Taishan with eyes, and I don't know that Fang Zhe of the Winged Sword has come in person, but you are a big man in the top twenty in the world, and even the Buddha and Demon Cihang Pudu, the four major demon kings in the world, can't help you." Why are you looking for the little girl?"

"Don't worry, I'm not here to find you little girl, I'm here to trouble Grandma Tree Spirit. Fang Zhe laughed: "Did you say yes, Grandma Tree Spirit." ”

With a thud, he stomped on the ground.

Wow!

The house was immediately destroyed.

On the side, the scholars during the day have already begun to fight against the other female ghosts, and they are entangled in death.

"Duh!" Fang Zhe suddenly thought of the lion's roar, this is a six-rank martial art, it doesn't have much effect in actual combat, but in this scene in front of him, the effect is still quite good.

The scholars immediately came to their senses, and at this time, in their eyes, they no longer saw beautiful women, but terrible ghosts one by one, and these scholars all screamed strangely.

"Who is the Taoist, dare to harm my good deeds. A voice that was neither male nor female came.

And the powerful energy rises from under the ground.

Bang!

Countless tree roots exploded!

And a rather ugly-looking middle-aged man, half black and half white, half yin and half yang, half male and half female, extremely weird, appeared in the field.

"If you dare to spoil my good deeds, you will find death. "The tree spirit grandma raised her mouth and spit out a tongue, this is his natal tongue, and it has been repeatedly refined by him, and it is extremely powerful, allowing this tongue to penetrate the bodies of many cultivators, and this tongue is accompanied by all kinds of filth, extremely vicious, extraordinary.

Fang Zhe was also unceremonious, with a movement of his hand, the swords were all unsheathed, turning into a sword double kill, the sword light and sword shadow hovered in the extremely short void, frantically killing that tongue.

Snort!

The tongue was twisted into blood, shards.

The tree spirit grandmother couldn't help but feel pain, and she howled suddenly.

At this time, in the middle of the ground, more tongues appeared, turning into red light one after another, shooting towards Fang Zhe.

Fang Zhe had already tried the power of this red tongue just now, in the past in the movie, this red tongue was beaten to Yan Chixia, but he didn't want it, but now he dealt with it himself, and found that this red tongue was really powerful. I can deal with one alone, but if I deal with so many of them head-on, I can't deal with it. But Fang Zhe's combat experience was so rich that it didn't matter at all, his body circled back and forth in the void, and with a slight turn, he avoided the boundless array of red tongues, no matter how the red tongues flew, they couldn't hit him.

The Dryad Grandma was even more violent and irritable, and her attacks became more and more frequent.

Fang Zhe also finally came up with some real skills, not playing like just now, he was a little more serious, his body flashed rapidly, and his sword counterattacked from time to time.

The battle has been carried out more than 100 times unconsciously.

Grandma Tree Spirit's face couldn't help but change: "Good boy, what kind of person are you, although you can't beat me, but this grandma can't beat you." Under the world, when has there been such a master as you, it is that you are the recently famous two-winged sword Fang Zhe. No, no, you don't have wings behind you, so you shouldn't be a winged sword. ”

"Unfortunately, I'm really a two-winged sword Fang Zhe, but when facing the Buddha Demon Cihang Pudu, I need to move out all my skills, and I can't do it without wings. Even when facing you, you don't have to move out your wings, and you can't help me. Fang Zhe chuckled and said.

"What do you mean by this trip?" Grandma Tree Spirit's face sank, and she also knew that Fang Zhe's body method was too fast, and even the Buddha Demon Cihang Pudu, whose strength was more than herself, had no choice but to negotiate.

"It's nothing, but I heard that the female ghost under your command is quite beautiful, so let's take a look. By the way, can I kill you, after all, you are the weakest of the four demon kings in the world, and it turns out that your strength is still quite strong, I want to kill you, it's still a little worse. Fang Zhe shrugged.

Grandma Tree Spirit's face was blue for a while, red for a while, although she was the weakest of the four demon kings, but the ranking in the world was also around the seventh and eighth place, and when everyone in the world saw her, they were all respectful and respectful, and they didn't dare to be careless. This Fang Zhe is extremely arrogant, he doesn't give himself any face, and he looks like he can kill himself.

"Boy, don't be arrogant, arrogant people don't live long. The dryad grandma smiled strangely.

"Yes, but at least you can't help me. Fang Zhe sneered: "Okay, I'm done watching the scenery, I'm leaving, by the way, these scholars, I will also take them away, you have no opinion, Grandma Tree Spirit." ”

Grandma Tree Spirit was so angry that she gritted her teeth, of course she could kill these mortals now, but Fang Zhe could also kill a few female ghosts and banshees under her with her backhand, everyone had scruples about each other, and could only watch Fang Zhe take those scholars down the mountain: "Damn!"

And the first anger of the tree spirit grandmother frightened the female ghosts and banshees under her, and they all knelt down.

"Grandma is angry, grandma is angry. ”