"Seal the door, close the door, fix the wall!"

As the saying goes, if you have enough food in your hand, you don't panic, and you can eat enough smoked bear meat for a month, so you can feel confident, and then you start to think about safety, such as repairing the fence and rebuilding the wooden door to separate the door.

It may not be useful, but walls and doors can provide a sense of security.

The front yard was busy.

There is an old well in the backyard of the ancient temple, and pilgrims who have offered incense in previous years like to quench their thirst with well water.

The well spring is extraordinary, and the wellhead is polished with a whole piece of bluestone.

Flat round stone in the middle of digging into a circular wellhead, the edge is carved into a dragon, do the arch guard shape, although the wellhead is round but the well is square, from the inside to the outside look has the meaning of the heaven round place, unfathomable, it is rumored that the spring under the well is connected with the East China Sea thousands of miles away.

These days, refugees take refuge in ancient temples and survive on well water.

The walls were repaired, the doors were sealed, and the men were finally able to lie down and rest.

Weeds were bundled to make beds, and the side houses and eaves were full of refugees, but no one dared to sleep in the spacious main hall.

It's not all about honoring life-saving graces.

It's more because of fear, there is no obstacle to entering the main hall to pray for blessings, if you want to be rude, there will be an inexplicable deterrence and oppression, and you can't sleep at all.

The strong man, who was the leader of the refugees, had just laid down when the mad Taoist priest suddenly appeared beside him.

"I ...... You old ghost wants to scare me to death!"

The old man smiled, looked around to make sure no one was paying attention here.

"Heads, there's weirdness in the backyard. ”

"What's weird?"

The strong man was a little confused, could it be that a ghost came in the backyard?

The old way scratches the messy hair like a chicken nest.

"There is a problem with the well, just now the old man was thirsty to fetch water, didn't you see it, the mist in the well is like a boiling pot, and the vision of water vapor is ......"

Before he finished speaking, he sprayed the strong man at the old way, and the sour smell of tartar made the old man dizzy.

"Bah, whoa, whatever! Talk like you've been to a private school!"

Lao Dao wiped a handful of saliva on his face, and didn't care at all.

"The water vapor swirls around the wellhead, like a ...... Dragon. ”

"Dragons?"

The strong man's eyes were blank.

Dragon, for mortals are both familiar and unfamiliar, familiar because the mythical beast real dragon is known to everyone, the emperor calls himself the dragon, some buildings and utensils can be seen in the image, the folk around the country have the custom of sacrificing the dragon, and the dragon king temple is also very common.

The strangeness is because no one has ever seen a dragon, and it is all imagination, so that some fish spirits call themselves dragon kings.

How could he still have the heart to rest, and hurriedly crawled over from the old road, put on his shoes and went straight to the backyard.

"Hey...... Ouch my old waist ......"

The mad priest crawled up with him, and when he came to the backyard, he found that the fog in the well was even thicker.

The fog above the wellhead gathers but does not disperse and swims, among which there is a slender living creature in a trance, which can only see the dragon's head clearly, slowly rotating around the wellhead.

The strong man gasped, and then rejoiced.

It is rumored that the dragon's dwelling place is a blessed land, free from evil spirits, and that it will be safe and prosperous, so that everyone will not survive this disaster?

Bang~ The strong man knelt directly, and there was a bang on the spot, and his head smashed the slate.

Lao Dao was speechless and a little confused, but he was pulled on the head.

"Ouch~"

The two guys are kowtowing in the backyard.

There is no psychological burden on kowtowing to the dragon king, anyway, the ancestral hall kowtows to the land temple kowtow to the mountain temple kowtow, not bad kowtow to the dragon king, the action is extremely skilled, the kowtow is divided into ordinary and pious and so on.

Suddenly, a light flashed from the sky, as if something had fallen into the courtyard, followed by an angry shout.

"Untouchables, get out!"

The two of them almost ate a mouthful of dirt, got up and ran to the front yard blankly.

The front yard is messy......

A gilded carriage hangs in mid-air.

More than a dozen men and women are either imperial treasures or floating in the air, guarding the carriage around, just because they can stand in the air, the head and the crazy Taoist know that this group of people is not easy to mess with, it is likely to be a big person, and it is inevitable that the heart will be hot after being nervous.

If they can get themselves and others out of this hell, they won't have to worry about it anymore.

However, the reality is not the same as the ideal.

"Get all out of here! It stinks! What the hell does it stink?"

The mad Taoist secretly said that it was not good.

A brocade-clothed man frowned in disgust at the bacon beside the fire under the eaves, waved his hand vigorously, and the strong wind swept away the bear carcass that had not yet dried, and the pieces of bacon burned under the gaze of the refugees, and fell to ashes in a blink of an eye......

Quiet, quieter than the Dead Realm, I only felt a surge of blood rushing to heaven with my head, and I felt dizzy in front of my eyes.

Raising his hand and pointing at the big man and wanting to scold, Lao Dao hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth when he saw this.

"Putting the head ...... If you don't want to die, don't talk......"

Anger, grievance, pain, and finally an unwilling sigh.

There is a difference between ordinary people and monks, and the mad Taoist is right, if you don't want to die, you have to endure it.

The brocade-clothed man who destroyed the bacon sneered.

"Oh, a bunch of ants. ”

More than a dozen monks escorted the luxurious carriage to the ground slowly, and did not take a second look at the refugees under the eaves in the corner of the wall, cleaning up all kinds of daily clutter in front of the main hall, the pots and pans were swept to the corners, and the dirty bamboo poles and plows were thrown out of the wall.

The carriage stopped, and the people inside did not come out, but only said a word.

"Hell and evil spirits are not as good as it, there will be a miracle, find out what is strange about this temple. ”

Listening to the voice was a young man.

"Wow. ”

The lean old man stepped forward in response.

Whether it is the image or the legendary temperament, it is far from being comparable to the mad Taoist, the white hair is meticulous, especially the eyes are double pupils, and he doesn't look at the beggar-like refugee when he gets the order, he glances around a few times and walks straight into the main hall, and at a glance he finds that the stone wall has a miracle.

Walking around the stone wall to make sure that he couldn't see through it, he reported the incident to the people in the carriage.

"Young master, the stone wall in the temple can't be seen through. ”

"Oh, I don't have time to stay here, so I'll take it back to the house and study it slowly. ”

"Wow. ”

The refugees who heard this were stunned on the spot, and originally thought that they would endure it and wait for these evil stars to leave and then get some meat back, but they didn't expect that they would actually want everyone's lives! Do you want everyone here to wait for death by destroying the big temple?

"No! The temple can't be touched! We ......"

After all, the head of a martial arts master was hit down, and he hit the stone wall like a rag bag and fell to the ground.

I can't see who did it at all, the gap is too big.

The refugees panicked, the women hugged the children in fright, and the young men gritted their teeth when they saw this, and took a step forward in unison with knives and sticks, they were indeed afraid of the monks, but they also understood that once they destroyed the stone wall, they and the others would not want to live, anyway, they would die and why not fight.

The monks sneered sarcastically.

The mad Taoist priest was in a hurry, he knew very well that in the eyes of the monks, ordinary mortals were no different from ants, and if they were killed, they would be killed.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, we are all thanks to the temple to protect and live, and please raise your noble hands......"

A hand pressed on Lao Dao's face, the force was not great, but he just pushed him aside, and the man in brocade pushed away Lao Dao and walked straight to the main hall.

Lao Dao stood in place trembling all over, his face was not painful, he was quite aggrieved and resentful in his heart, gritting his teeth and trying to hold back.

The brocade-clothed man turned his hand, and there was an extra broad-bladed axe in his hand, and he held the axe high to chop the hall......

Suddenly!

Thundered~!

Lightning illuminates the temple, and thunder and lightning appear at the same time, indicating that the lightning is very close and close.

Everyone, including the monk, was shocked.

The sky suddenly rained heavily, the thunder rumbling in the black clouds flashed, the raindrops hit the face coldly, and finally got up and wiped his head and face, and he couldn't believe it, it was raining?

It's been a long, long time since the hellish demons have been flooded, and there has been no thunder or rain.

The lean old man was at a loss, he didn't notice anything abnormal, as if it was a very ordinary heavy rain.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock outside the gate of the courtyard wall......