Chapter 272: I guess it's touching porcelain
Two figures swept out of the forest, one in front of the other.
He fled, he chased.
He can't fly with wings!!
There was a thunderbolt floating under Situ Lei's feet, and he quickly caught up with the monster.
"Where to run!"
The thunder light flowed, and Situ Lei was surrounded by circles of light, which was dazzling
Everyone around was shocked by this power, and the momentum spread everywhere.
The wind howls and whirls!
The monster simply didn't run away, and shot a backhand!
Above the sword, the flames are strong.
One person and one demon fought heartily.
..........
On the other side, inside the temple.
It's also very lively.
The crowd gathered around and watched a strange cow perform all sorts of difficult movements.
Overhead vat !!
"Okay."
Crackling applause and shouts rang out.
From time to time, someone threw copper coins, which made Lao Niu extremely excited.
Li Ping'an walked to the temple unhurriedly, and there was tea on the side.
Feeling a little thirsty, he poured himself a bowl of herbal tea and drank it all.
In front of the temple, there were all kinds of fruits, and I took a banana in my hand.
Sitting in front of the temple, he peeled it off by himself.
After a while, Li Ping'an held a piece of uneaten watermelon in one hand.
In the other hand, he held a piece of melon skin and gnawed it cleanly.
"Well, it's delicious~"
Situ Lei has the confidence to deal with it alone.
Li Ping'an didn't take it to heart, and ate his melon intently.
"Hey, what are you doing!!"
At this moment, an angry voice came.
It was an old man who came to worship in the temple.
Seeing Li Ping'an sitting on the ground, swaggering and eating the fruit dedicated to the gods in the temple, his face immediately changed.
snatched the fruit from Li Ping'an's hand.
The old man suppressed his anger, "You kid is too presumptuous, you offended the immortals and didn't have good fruit for you to eat!" Don't hurry up and give incense to the immortals to atone for their sins. ”
Li Ping'an smiled helplessly and ignored the other party.
Unexpectedly, the old man took out some money from his pocket and bought three sticks of incense.
Then he handed it to Li Ping'an, and said earnestly: "Young man, listen to my advice not to offend the immortals."
Otherwise, there will be calamity, and it is better to believe it than to believe it. ”
The old man is not dressed by a rich family, and the three sticks of incense are indeed not cheap.
Li Ping'an hesitated, but still chose to accept the kindness of this strange old man.
He took the incense and bowed three times in front of the statue.
Then he inserted incense into it.
The next moment, I felt that the qi in my body was a little less.
The last time I burned incense and worshiped at Kamedajo, I felt the same way.
Seeing Li Ping'an's sincere prayer, the old man breathed a sigh of relief.
He advised: "Young people should be in awe of what happens in the future."
Even if you can't get used to it, try not to provoke it. ”
Facing the old man's kind reminder, Li Ping'an smiled and asked.
"Uncle, what are you asking for when you come to worship the immortals?"
"Please let my son's illness get better soon."
Li Ping'an and the old man sat outside, chatting with each other.
Li Ping'an has been in a small mountain village for several years, and his ability to chat with uncles and aunts has long been practiced.
After a while, even Li Ping'an figured out what color the old man's underwear was.
"I only hope God will take me now, not my son."
The old man let out a long sigh.
Li Ping'an comforted him a few words, "Everything will be fine, Jiren has his own nature." ”
The old man smiled self-deprecatingly, "I won't tell you, old man, I have never done anything bad in my life, but I have done a lot of good things, but I have never seen good news." ”
Li Ping'an said with a smile: "Although no one knows about doing good, accumulating virtue has its own know." ”
............
After the work of tea.
There was a crisp sound of "pop", a dead tree suddenly snapped, and a strange bird "quacked" into the sky.
Situ Lei flew out a few feet away, and his eyes were black and he almost fainted.
"You.... You don't talk about martial arts...."
"Wude? Times have changed! ”
The monster is more than two feet tall, and the power of incense is condensed all over it.
I couldn't help but laugh wildly, and the laughter was full of mockery.
Burst~
It was about to step forward to finish off this Shushan disciple, but it didn't take two steps.
Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The power of incense, which was supposed to turn into its own power, was like poison at the moment.
It had a hideous expression and let out an unwilling whimper.
A loud "boom" was accompanied by a terrible scream!
The monster's tall body staggered back three or four steps.
I couldn't hold it anymore, and with a bang, I fell to the ground hard, and blood spurted wildly in my mouth!!
“..... Fragrant.. The incense is poisonous!! ”
After saying the last sentence, it collapsed on the ground, not knowing whether it was alive or dead.
Situ Lei blinked, his small eyes full of doubt.
(O_O)??
What happened.
Situ Lei trapped the monster with a demon rope, and it was done!
When he returned to the temple, he didn't see Li Ping'an.
waited for a while before seeing Li Ping'an come back.
"What did you do?" Situ Lei asked curiously.
"Take care of something." Li Ping'an clapped his hands, "How are you handling it over there?" ”
"All the best!"
On the way back, Situ Lei told Li Ping'an about it.
Li Ping'an nodded thoughtfully, "According to my years of experience and analysis, it may be a porcelain touch." ”
"Touching porcelain?" Situ Lei wondered.
The sun slowly passed through the clouds, and the figures of the two and a cow grew long.
.............
Return from the bottom of the mountain.
The old man walked down the familiar street, greeting his neighbors as he passed by, with a smile on his face.
Since my son became ill, it has been rare to see him smile.
Actually, there is nothing to be happy about today.
In the temple, he bought three sticks of incense for the strange blind man, and spent the money he originally wanted to pray for his son.
However, he goes to the temple every day to pray for blessings, and the immortals in the temple should not be blamed.
That's how the old man comforted himself.
Speaking of which, he had a good conversation with the blind man, and it had been a long time since he had talked so happily with anyone else.
The old man came home and was about to open the door.
saw his wife crying and rushing out.
"Old Zhou, our son... Son, he..."
The old man's face changed suddenly.
Something went wrong!?