"Where?"

A man's voice came overhead, the first time Arudro had heard him speak since he had seen him.

Aruzhuo jumped up lightly, circled around the square fold, kept tugging at his clothes, and the child's voice was crisp, "Wow, you're talking!" You're finally talking!! ”

The girl blinked, tilted her head, and looked at him excitedly, "Do you want to go to the Demon Suppression Temple?" I'll take you there, there's no place in the entire Western Regions that I'm not familiar with! Let's go! ”

She turned around and was about to run in one direction, tugging at the square-folded sleeves in her hands.

He froze in place, looking blankly at his sleeve, the little girl under the red dress was not as long as her legs.

He suddenly spoke, "I hear you."

The girl was stunned, grinned, looked at him innocently, and asked puzzledly, "What?" I'll take you to the Demon Suppression Temple! ”

Fang Zhe's face was as dark as night at this moment, and he looked faintly at the west side of the entire Roland City.

A black tower towers into the sky, opposite to which is a milky white tower with a faint golden light, and the second tower stands on both sides of a platinum building.

Dark clouds covered the spire of the Black Tower, and purple dots flowed faintly on it, like a long snake, descending from the sky and entangling the inner layer of the Black Tower.

And above the white tower is a cloudless clear sky, the spire is inlaid with a curved and winding tower needle, coincides with the setting sun, the light hits the tower needle, particularly dazzling.

Seeing this, Aruzhuro noticed the twin towers on the west side, frowning from an angle he couldn't see, his eyelids drooping slightly.

The next moment, Fang Zhe suddenly broke free of his sleeves and left in the long street at lightning speed.

"Huh! Red Monk !! ”

The sugar gourd in the girl's hand flew to the side of the road as she broke free, rolling to the ground, stained with dust and horse manure.

Candy cubes wrapped in oiled paper scattered out, and two small pieces stuck to the girl's ear hangs, and the sweetness wafted into her nose.

Aruzhuro was shaken back a full two feet, and his back slammed into the pillar of the tea shop.

"Shhhh

She gasped in pain.

A man dressed as a vendor carefully lifted her up.

"Lord, is there anything ?!! anything?"

The merchant pulled his turban, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes, his face was delicate, and his face was full of worry: "My lord, why did you come to make friends with this monk in person. Although he is a monk, with his stature, he must be the one who wants to take refuge in the Demon Suppression Temple. ”

She crouched down, gently removed the sugar cube from Aruzhuo's head, and said in a gentle and relieved tone:

"The Buddha does not participate in the national war, and he does not invite him to be a staff member, and the uncle of the country has also responded to the lord of the country before, and he will definitely be able to find a talented monk who is willing to be our national teacher, why should the lord of the country bother with this person."

Arudho's gaze froze in the direction Fang Zhi left, and after taking a deep breath, she stood still, looking to the west, she couldn't even see the body of the Black Tower.

"Is this a powerful monk, I can't even see his figure when he left."

Aruzhuo looked old-fashioned at this time, squinting slightly, the innocent color was swept away, and the eyes flashed with fine light.

"He is different from ordinary monks, with him alone, Chu Lin of the Jing Dynasty is not to be afraid."

The vendor was slightly shocked when he heard this, but did not say much.

"Let's go, go back to Afan Palace."

The girl in pink casually threw away the paper bag in her hand, and the candy cubes rolled down, and she kicked the candy cubes under her feet.

pouted, didn't look back, and staggered away.

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Fang Zhe spent just five breaths and walked to the bottom of the twin towers.

Look up.

The Black Tower is more magnificent than when viewed from a distance, not like a simple black one, and there is an undercurrent of electric light on the brick wall that swims in the cracks, and from time to time the entire wall is removed from the outside.

The black and white twin towers, both octagonal thirteen-story towers, are in style commensurate with the rich and bright colors of the Demon Suppression Temple, but its tower is similar to the traditional architectural style of the Jing Dynasty, and the tower body is also a pavilion style.

The area of the tower base is larger, on the first floor of the tower, there is a pair of open black stone doors, look at it, its texture is the same as the black stone brick of the tower body is the same batch of stones.

There was nothing inlaid on the black stone door, only the dark Sanskrit words looming under the electricity.

Fang Fold looked at the White Tower, and then turned his head to look at the Black Tower.

“……”

"Which one ......"

He pulled out his slashing knife and gripped the hilt tightly at his side.

"Since I don't know which one it is, I can't just cut it down, what's the trouble with this."

Plain and bland, the wind blows green silk.

The Cardinal's eyes widened suddenly, and he immediately looked at the source of the voice behind him.

The girl in Tsing Yi was holding a large golden bowl full of peeled pomegranates, and was putting them in her mouth one by one.

"Bulging."

Jiang Su learned from the pea shooter, shook his head slightly from side to side, transported the pomegranate seeds he had eaten in his mouth, transported spiritual power, and spit out all the accurately...... Staggered with the cheeks on both sides of the square fold.

The cardinal remained motionless, and not a single pomegranate seed fell on him.

"Hey, hey."

"Quasi? My trajectory has been calculated, and I will never touch you. ”

The girl in Tsing Yi closed her eyes, the corners of her mouth turned up, and she smiled.

“……”

Fang Fold's hand holding the knife was loose, and rust was twisted on his fingertips.

It is easy to see the land of every inch, and it is difficult to find the cold road in autumn.

Fortunately, his fawn was not lost.

The old monk walked out of the white pagoda slowly, holding a wooden fish in his hand, and the hammer was beating constantly, he walked to the two of them, and said slowly: "The person has been found, don't miss the appointment."

Jiang Su's smile froze, and she felt that the sound of the old monk tapping the wooden fish was reminding her that the old guy was beating herself.

"Hehe, naturally, I will not be absent from the Taoist meeting that the master of good words said."

"This is the prosperity of the four domains, and my junior is fortunate to be favored by your temple, and he will live up to his trust."

After saying that, Jiang Su smiled undiminishedly, with a breezy attitude.

But in his heart, he secretly thought: "On the Tao...... In terms of Taoism, I want to see what kind of ideological level these old kings and eight lambs who have lived for thousands of years are. ”

The old monk glanced sideways at the red-clothed monk and said, "The blood is surging to the sky, but the heart is like a child, but unfortunately the building will fall, and the beams and pillars will eventually break."

Jiang Su's face sank suddenly, and he said coldly: "Old monk, you are wrong."

The old monk did not deny it, and chuckled, "May it be the fault of the monk." ”

Just one word, and left leisurely.

Jiang Su froze in place, without any movement.

The pomegranate grains in the golden bowl in his hand formed a small pile, which collapsed and scattered all over the ground at this moment.

Fang Fold caught all the pomegranate grains with his palm with the speed of lightning, spread his palm in a daze, and handed it to Jiang Su's golden bowl.

Godless eyes blinked, and when the girl did not respond, he took it upon himself to put the pomegranate grains one by one in a full golden bowl.

Jiang Su suddenly hooked his white lips, and his smile was like a spring flower.

"Oh, thousands of high-rise buildings rise from the ground, and the glory can only rely on yourself."

"I want his high-rise banquet guests, then he has to prepare a banquet, if the beams of the house are moth, steal the beams and replace the pillars. If you want to see the high-rise building overturned, you have to ask me if Jiang Sutong agrees. ”

"I just have the experience of making up the five elements for Liu Yunqing, so I can be regarded as having tried it."

"The Western Regions belong to Jin, and it's time to change his lungs."