"Boy, aren't you kidding me?"

Lu Xuan's three steps turned into two steps, and he grabbed the person standing in front of the temple gate, but when he looked closely, he found that he was holding the temple in the village temple, and it was not the person he saw before.

I saw the gray-haired Miao Zhu, who broke Lu Xuan's fingers with a frightened expression, and shouted loudly: "Where did the wild man come from, let go of the old man, if you don't let go, the old man is going to call someone!" ”

How could the furious Lu Xuan pay attention to Miao Zhu's shouts, and hit him on the back of the head with a knife, causing the Miao Zhu, who was over half a hundred years old, to faint on the spot.

Seeing that there was no one around, Lu Xuan directly tore the other party's face, until the torn flesh and blood were blurred, until the warm blood splattered onto his face.

Lu Xuan was sure that this temple blessing was not pretended by the young man just now!

Where the hell is he!

Lu Xuan, whose face was covered with blood, threw the temple blessing aside, and his brows furrowed tightly.

He couldn't understand what method the other party had used to confuse his vision again and again.

But the only thing that is certain is that whether this person is from Xiangxi or not, he must not have any kindness to himself.

Otherwise, how could he show off his spells in front of him again and again?

"Bajie Temple?"

Lu Xuan looked up at the plaque of the village temple, the last time the other party appeared was at the gate of the temple, and he hadn't left yet, or maybe he was leading himself in.

In any case, a person who is in the dark and can hallucinate himself at any time must be eliminated as soon as possible.

Lu Xuan glanced at the door, and before Miao Zhu could lock the copper lock, he gently pushed the door open.

If the other party is really from Xiangxi, or other people who want to harm themselves, then no matter what they think, they may make a fuss about this place.

"Sss

Lu Xuan, whose body had melted again, quietly entered the village temple.

Because of the incense, the whole room was filled with a strong sandalwood fragrance, and the clay sculpture with almost melted facial features loomed in the darkness.

There is more than one clay sculpture in the temple, all sides of the village temple are all, there is not much difference compared with the previous clay sculpture, the only difference seems to be that the expression of each clay sculpture is not the same, there is anger, joy, sadness, crying...... Counting them down, there are exactly eight clay sculptures.

There is a line of small characters under each clay sculpture, and Lu Xuan looked at them one by one, namely:

"One precept is to kill, two is to steal, three is to abstain from adultery, four is to lie about it, five is to drink alcohol, six is to be fragrant, seven is to sit on a high bed, and eight is to eat out of time."

"Is this the meaning of the Bajie Temple?"

Lu Xuan is in the center of the village temple, although the clay sculptures here have no face, but as long as he is in the temple, he has a feeling of being stared at, and the clay sculpture that was carried out before was placed by the villagers on the stone lotus platform against the wall in the middle of the temple.

The incense burner in front of him burned out all the wooden poles, and all the incense was given to it.

On the left and right sides of this clay statue there are two clay statues the size of children, these two clay sculptures are different from the others, they have faces, and they hold all kinds of food made of mud in their hands, and from the appearance and size, they just look like a pair of boys and girls waiting.

The temple was not big, Lu Xuan quickly finished turning, and he finally turned his attention to the clay sculpture that was draped in red without any discovery.

The clay sculpture is not very tall, it looks like it is only two meters, but because the platform is very high, Lu Xuan must look up when he stands there.

In the dim temple with almost no light, looking up at a clay statue with melted facial features, how terrifying and terrifying this scene is, not to mention that Lu Xuan himself thinks that there is something wrong with this temple.

"Why don't you just cut this clay sculpture with a sword, maybe you can force that person out!"

A thought popped up in Lu Xuan's heart.

Just as he was thinking about it, he turned his head sharply to look at the boy and girl next to the clay sculpture.

"Was that what they looked like just now? How do I feel they are moving? ”

Looking at the two clay sculptures staring at him, he pressed continuously in the dark, and his body felt a chill inexplicably.

"You..... Come ....."

"Who!"

The chaotic sound made Lu Xuan turn his head suddenly, only to see that at the gate of the village temple under the moonlight, the temple Zhu who had passed out before had woken up, his face was blurred with flesh and blood, he pointed at Lu Xuan, and roared with all his strength:

"Someone! Killed! Someone wants to offend the Bodhisattva! ”

Although the village temple is located at the end of the village, there are almost people living nearby, this shout directly broke the silence of the night, Lu Xuan hurriedly knocked out the temple again, and after a while, a large group of villagers with torches returned to the entrance of the village temple.

Looking at the unconscious Miaozhu, some young people were extremely angry, and immediately took a hoe and sickle to find someone in the village, while others carried Miaozhu into the side room rest area of the village temple, and of course some people were left to guard the village temple.

Lu Xuan, who has a magic body, as long as he is unwilling, will naturally not be found by them, and has already secretly climbed on top of a tall blue-tiled house, silently watching everything in this village.

But until these villagers were tired of looking for it, standing in place and scolding, Lu Xuan couldn't see the young man who appeared before, and after thinking about it for a while, his originally tightly locked brows couldn't help frowning even tighter.

If the young man just now is really from Xiangxi, he has already stepped into the village temple and has not yet started.

Could it be that he has no intention of doing it with himself at all?

Just hoping to hold yourself back here?

If this is the case, then it can be inferred that Zhao Zhao is fine now, at least he was not killed by them, and he should be brought back to Xiangxi.

But the question is, why are they eyeing Zhaozhao?

"That's not going to work, I can't stay here anymore." Lu Xuan's eyes were deep, and there were more and more things on his mind: "As long as he doesn't take the initiative to show up, even if he slaughters the entire village, this guy is afraid that he won't come out, instead of continuing to spend here, it is better to rush to the border pass in the north of the Great Jin Dynasty one step in advance, with the blessing of Wanli Fu, he should be faster than this guy in Xiangxi, and whether it is interception or negotiation, there will still be a chance at that time." ”

"What's more, listening to Hong Xingquan's meaning, the True Spirit Sect doesn't plan to let go of this guy from Xiangxi, as long as he doesn't go wrong, and then thinks of a way, let the rest of the True Spirit Sect disciples on the road contribute, he should be able to get the news of Zhaozhao."

Thinking of this, Lu Xuan no longer hesitated, and directly turned over and walked out of the house.

At night, the village was quiet, and there was no sound except for a few dog barks faintly coming from afar.

"If you really want to find Zhaozhao, why didn't you ask Liu Xianyuan, who is good at tracking, I see that the compass in his hand has some things, maybe Zhaozhao was not taken away by Xiangxi, but was delayed by other things? And even if he was taken away by Xiangxi, with Liu Xianyuan's help, things would be much easier. ”

Lu Xuan didn't think about it, he even tried Liu Xianyuan, but he just failed.

Of course, there is another way, which is to confess his relationship with Lu Zhaozhao, but in this way, he will leave some hidden disasters.

Now that he has a relationship with the left envoy, and with the incident of the border pass mountain village, it is only a matter of time before the national teacher becomes aware of his existence.

If the True Spirit Sect knew that there was such a woman by his side, then Lu Xuan's original intention of letting Lu Zhaozhao settle down in the Great Jin would be shattered.

It's not that it can't be changed to other countries to survive, but relatively speaking, the Great Jin maintained by the True Spirit Sect is much better than many places that Lu Xuan has seen, although there are also evil monks who cause trouble, but they don't dare to be so rampant after all.

What's more, the road to other countries is too dangerous.

Lu Xuan was not completely sure that he would be able to protect her safety.

In the sheep intestine path, a little firefly flew on the grass in the corner of the wall, and Lu Xuan, who was full of worry, was walking on the road, but the more he walked, the more he felt that something was wrong.

This feeling is not the sharpness of someone watching, but some kind of indescribable feeling.

Somewhat akin to intuition.

Then, black tentacles protruded from the cuffs, and there was no one behind him.

"What? Is anyone following me? ”

Lu Xuan suddenly leaned against the mud wall next to him and slowly moved towards a corner.

Blessed with his magic, he moved very steadily, as if he had melted into the silence of the night, his hand already grasping the hilt of his sword, ready to slash anyone who came near the bend.

It's closer, it's getting closer! Lu Xuan's heart is beating faster and faster!

Right at the moment of turning!

Lu Xuan took a deep breath, pursed his lips, and was just about to swing his sword when a yellow wall of earth appeared in front of Lu Xuan.

Looking at the wall in front of him, he felt as uncomfortable as hitting the cotton with his clenched fist when he pressed it continuously, and the sword in his hand was not wielded, nor was he not wielded.

But when he hesitated, he was firmly restrained by a pair of invisible hands.

"How is that possible! I haven't lifted the state of the Hidden Heart Sutra yet, how did it touch me! ”

Before Lu Xuan could figure out this question, a voice came from behind him: "Shh~ Don't move, attract them more, and attract a little more....."

As soon as this overwhelmingly low voice came out, Lu Xuan's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

He stayed where he was as the other party instructed, and he didn't guess the identity of the person behind him in his mind!

"Hey, bad luck, ran away again."

When Lu Xuan felt the strength of his arms disappear, the first thing he did was turn to look at the person behind him who was talking.

Through the faint light of the fireflies around him, Lu Xuan saw a young man with bright eyes and bright teeth, about seventeen or eighteen years old.

He was dressed in colorful clothes, wearing a silver collar around his neck, his hair was tied together with red strips of cloth, he was wearing a pair of straw straw sandals under his feet, a green piccolo hung around his waist, and with a shy smile on his handsome face, he bowed his head towards Lu Xuan and said with a smile:

"Xiangxi, Jiang Liu'er, I've seen Mr. Lu!"