Chapter 68: Strange Encounters on the Road (1)
A large and large piece of dark clouds gathered around, as fast as a galloping horse, and the more they gathered, the thicker and thicker, the sky had been pressed very low, and there was a feeling of breathlessness. In the dark clouds, there are electric lights running around from time to time, and you can see many changes in the wind and clouds such as strange peaks and different ridges, pavilions and pavilions, which is very beautiful.
I know that when the sky changes, it will rain heavily.
A pretty woman flying in the air couldn't help but turn her head to a gray-haired Taoist beside her and shouted: "It's going to rain, Yuan Wuxi, we have to speed up, it's still far from the Silverhole Ridge." ”
Hearing this, Yuan Wuxi squeezed his lower eyebrows, blew his beard again, and said slowly: "Little girl, why rush for a while, Master Yu stays a guest, I think it's better to find a place to go below, take a rest, and then go on the road when you recover your strength." ”
The pretty woman snorted in her nose, and said angrily: "I'm not called a little girl, I have a name, you can call me Chu Qing." ”
Yuan Wuxi grinned and said, "Little girl, even if you have grown a lot taller, I think this character is still a little girl." ”
After hearing what he said, Chu Qing glanced at him, shook his fist, and said, "Call me a little girl again, be careful that I beat you." ”
Yuan Wuxi tilted his head in fright, hid to the side, and said in a low voice: "This little girl, why is she so rude, she will do it if she doesn't agree with her." ”
When Chu Qing heard this, he naturally understood in his heart that Yuan Wuxi had always been playful, and he really found a way to talk, that is, endlessly, so he didn't pay attention to it, let him talk to himself, and raised his eyes to look into the distance, but he saw that the mountains were already covered by thick ink in the distance, and the black clouds were thundering, and he saw that the heavy rain was coming.
was in his anxious moment, but he heard Yuan Wuxi beside him "huh".
turned his head to look over, but saw Yuan Wuxi's originally restrained eyes, staring downward, as if he had found something strange.
Chu Qing also looked down, but saw that the mountains below were reckless and reckless, the rivers were meandering like jade belts, the trees were lush, and the grass was abundant, so he didn't see any clues, so he was puzzled: "Yuan Wuxi, what did you see, so surprised?"
Yuan Wuxi stretched out his finger, pointed to a place below, and said, "There, there is a small temple." ”
Chu Qing leaned towards Yuan Wuxi and looked down along Yuan Wuxi's fingers, no, in the mountains and mountains directly below, there was really a small temple, but the trees around the temple were very tall, and the lush canopy covered the roof of the temple wall, if you didn't look carefully, it was really difficult to see the roof of the small temple.
Chu Qing looked at it and said, "What, are you really not in a hurry anymore and want to go down to take shelter from the rain?"
Yuan Wuxi didn't seem to hear Chu Qing speak, his eyes were still fixed on the small temple, for fear that he would miss something in the blink of an eye, and only said after a while: "Strange, strange, how can there be such a heavy evil aura in this small temple?"
Chu Qing couldn't help but be shocked when she heard this, she tried her best to open her eyes wide, and looked at it carefully, but she still didn't see any "evil spirit", but when she saw Yuan Wuxi beside her, she didn't seem to be lying, and she couldn't help muttering in her heart, and it was difficult to judge the truth for a while.
I heard Yuan Wuxi say again: "Is there any powerful demon who can't cultivate here, no, I have to go down."
Look. As soon as he finished speaking, he leaned over and flew down.
Chu Qing was just about to open his mouth to ask a detailed question, when the word "you" just came out, but he saw that Yuan Wuxi had fallen, and he had no choice but to follow.
The two of them landed in the open space in front of the small temple one after the other, hearing that there was an evil demon here, Chu Qing was naturally much more cautious, a pair of watery eyes carefully probed the surroundings, and the arm with a soft finger was also crossed in front of his chest, ready to deal with the mutation at any time.
But without waiting for Chu Qing to take a closer look, Yuan Wuxi was already like a child, taking three steps and making two steps, jumping on tiptoe, and walked forward.
Leaving Chu Qing standing behind him, he looked at the small temple again, and saw that it was built against the mountain, and the front was a dilapidated wall, and the color was already invisible, and the remaining two sections of wall battlements on the left and right were close to the mountain, and the temple was located in a steep cliff, and when you looked at it from the outside, you could no longer see anything else except the top of the temple.
Follow Yuan Wuxi across the collapsed mountain gate, into the courtyard wall, but see that the courtyard in front of the small temple is not big, horizontal and vertical is not more than a few zhang, but it is overgrown with tall trees, the ground has fallen layers of thick fallen leaves, and there is an iron incense burner standing in the middle, which has long been rusted, and the foot of the furnace has been wrapped by tree roots, and it is impossible to see how many years have passed.
Passing through the cracks in the trees, bypassing the iron incense burner, coming to the front of the main hall, looking closely, found that this is a temple made of huge bluestone, the temple wall is covered with moist moss, glowing with oily green light, some bluestone seems to be weathered all the year round, peeling off layer by layer, broken bricks and tiles on the ground.
The door of the main hall has also collapsed most of the half, there are wasps to make a nest on it, as big as a futon, there are more large and small wasps in and out, after the honeycomb and see the seal script with a "person" word, the rest of the handwriting has long been blurred.
Chu Qing frowned, stared at the door and said, "The temple is either a Buddha or a Tao, why is this a person." ”
Yuan Wuxi raised his eyes and looked at the door, and said with a smile: "As soon as people turn around, they will enter, I think this means that we should go in quickly, otherwise we will be soup chickens." ”
A sentence reminded Chu Qing, turned around and looked back at the sky, it was already dark clouds, even the light was dimmed, and the cold mountain wind blew from the cracks in the trees, which really brought a burst of coolness.
Seeing this scene, no longer hesitate, the two of them walked into the main hall one after the other, when they felt that the wind was miserable, the cold air was swishing, so it was not a terrible hair, and it was a damp and moldy smell that came to the nose, and the light in the hall was even more black, by the electric light that flickered from time to time, it can be seen that the main hall was empty, there was no statue on the platform, it was bare, the stone seat was unusually shiny, like a huge inkstone, the treasure tower hanging high in the hall had already accumulated dust, and it was impossible to see any pattern and text.
Yuan Wuxi took out the fire fold from the cloth bag, shook it, picked up a broken window frame wood casually, lit it, and did so to make a torch to illuminate.
When the torch burned more steadily, Yuan Wuxi jumped on, took the torch and took a look around, looked for a long time, and didn't see anything unusual, so he had to say: "Strange, could it be that I saw it wrong." ”
Chu Qing rolled her eyes and thought, "No."
It's because you don't want to brave the rain to hurry, make up an evil spirit, and shake me down. Fang was about to question, but there was a sound of wind and rain outside the temple, and when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back.
Yuan Wuxi noticed such a change in Chu Qing's heart, but he just sat down on the altar, turned around and beckoned to Chu Qing: "Little girl, I see, we can only sit on this, and the bottom is wet and damp, and there is not even a place to sit." ”
When Chu Qing heard this, he hesitated slightly, but he felt a little raindrop falling in behind him, falling on his back, and suddenly felt cold, and he couldn't help but feel excited, so he also jumped onto the offering platform, found a cleaner place, and sat down not far from Yuan Wuxi.
Yuan Wuxi held a torch in one hand and tinkered in the brown cloth pocket in front of him for a long time, but he took out a piece of dry food and handed it to Chu Qing and said, "Little girl, eat a piece of dry food, pad your stomach." ”
Chu Qing didn't turn his head, reached out and took it, looked at the dry food in his hand by the faint light of the torch, and pinched it again, but it was still soft and a little warm, and he said secretly: "Why is this Yuan Wuxi the same as the bag, he likes to put all kinds of things in his pocket." But when I thought of the little fat bear bag, I didn't feel angry, and when I left, I looked for it for a long time, but I was nowhere to be found, thinking that I had gone out to play with the orange cat girl again.
Yuan Wuxi looked around, turned his head, and saw Chu Qing holding dry food in a daze, so he thought that this little girl was picky about food and disgusted with it, so he grinned and said: "Little girl, in this barren mountain and wild mountains, don't be picky, it's good to have something to eat, hurry up and fill your stomach and rest, I'm afraid I won't be able to go through the night when I look at the wind and rain." ”
Chu Qing raised his hand, took a bite of the dry food, and said in a low voice, "Crow's mouth." In Chu Qing's heart, he couldn't help but go to the Beetle Ridge immediately, go to see Brother Feng, let him take a look at the taller Qing'er, yes, what kind of scene will Brother Feng be like after seeing himself who has grown taller and more beautiful, will he like himself, thinking about it, Chu Qing's thoughts came to mind again, and his face was filled with a happy smile.
How did Yuan Wuxi on the side understand the girl's thoughts, but the woman's face changed too quickly, it was really unpredictable, and it was troublesome, so he didn't pay attention to it, ate a few mouthfuls of dry food indiscriminately, and checked the surroundings with a torch, found a suitable gap on the altar, inserted the torch firmly, and found a smaller wooden strip, ignited the torch, took it in his hand, and jumped behind the altar.
Then there was a sound of moving debris, and after a while, I saw Yuan Wuxi with a gray face, and struggled to move out a pottery urn, which was as big as a wine jar.
Finally put the pottery urn on the offering table, Yuan Wuxi gasped for a moment, then jumped up again, puffed up his cheeks, and blew the seal wrapped in the mouth of the pottery urn.
The thick dust flew over, Chu Qing hurriedly got up to dodge, and said slightly angrily: "Yuan Wuxi, you deliberately want to stain my clothes, right?" ”
Yuan Wuxi, who had already turned into a flower face, grinned, pointed to the pottery urn and said: "Little girl, don't be angry, I see that there are many treasures here, wait for me to open it and take a look.
Maybe there's some beautiful jewelry. ”
Chu Qing couldn't help laughing when she saw his appearance, but said with a straight face: "Who is rare about your jewelry, staining my clothes, see that I don't skin you." ”
Yuan Wuxi saw that Chu Qing was just talking badly, and his heart was already relieved, so he quietly focused on the pottery urn, touched the yellow sealed package, and flicked it with his fingers, like a drum skin, "dong dong" sound.
After looking at it for a while, he saw that the seal was printed with vermilion marks, all of which were the same size of the seal "human" characters, and he hesitated for a moment, then reached out and carefully removed the seal.
Unexpectedly, the tightly wrapped sealed square was embedded with a thin slit, and a red light flew out, rushing straight to Chu Qing who was standing aside, but seeing a yellow mist and red clouds, with a faint ghost crying and howling, the wind was miserable, and countless demons seemed to be hidden in the long red dust, trapping Chu Qing in the middle.
Fortunately, around the fingers of Rou Rou's heart, he turned into a cylindrical wall of light, completely protecting Chu Qing in it, but the red yarn seemed to be incomparable, and in the blink of an eye, it invaded the wall of light, and through the wall of light, Chu Qing smelled bursts of bloody breath, and almost wanted to gause.
Yuan Wuxi, who was on the side, jumped back and exclaimed: "Oh, it's not good, this is clearly the inverted Sumeru flying sand, oops, how is this good, how is this good." ”
Chu Qing, who was trapped in the red veil, although she didn't understand what "inverted Sumeru" was, but she was giving up her body to understand the power of the red sand in front of her, and gradually Chu Qing felt dizzy and dizzy, and her body became weak and weak.
Without any reaction, the red sand polluted the light wall around the fingers in a blink of an eye, and Chu Qing had already fainted to the ground.
Just when Yuan Wuxi was helpless, anxious like an ant on a hot pot, he heard a sound of "Teng", and Chu Qing, who fainted on the ground, actually disappeared, leaving behind a bamboo leaf and a small red pill.
(End of chapter)