Chapter 49: The Mountain Temple
"Come, everybody, there's a little hut in front of you, and you can take shelter from the rain. Situ Yao, who was dressed in a silk robe, was the first to discover the hut in front of him, and a group of people barely identified the direction of Situ Yao's voice in the sound of rain, and followed closely.
This small thatched hut is more reliable than an abandoned mountain temple. The temple was deserted, except for a dilapidated stone statue and a few dusty futons, apparently long abandoned.
Fortunately, this small temple is quite sturdy in addition to being dilapidated. In case of emergency, it was used to avoid such a sudden rainstorm, but it also survived. It's just that the damaged stone statue, under the light of the candle flame, looks a little hideous.
Looking at the stone statue with sharp teeth and a fierce face, Li Canglan had some doubts in his heart. The ordinary mountain temple is enshrined in some kind eyebrows, kind eyes, and pleasant face of the Buddha Guanyin, how to look at this stone statue, but what kind of tyrannical and fierce god does it look like?
As if to see the confusion in Li Canglan's eyes, Lan Qinmu on the side explained: "Participating in Buddhism and believing in Buddhism is originally more popular in the Western Regions, and the regions are different, the people are engaged in different professions, and the gods they believe in are naturally different. ”
"The herdsmen in the east have their own gods of the grasslands, and the fishermen of the South China Sea have the gods of the sea who pray for a good harvest. Even the statue of a god that is more vicious than the stone statue in front of him, there are also some of them. When you walk the rivers and lakes by yourself in the future, there is still a chance to meet, so you don't have to be so surprised now. ”
Although these words were said to Li Canglan, they were also heard by Fang Tienan, who was listening attentively, and couldn't help but answer, and said with a smile: "Uncle Lan, in my opinion, this stone statue is only for the snake god." ”
Li Canglan followed Fang Tienan's gaze, and saw that the bottom of the stone statue didn't look like a pair of legs, the two feet were extremely close together, and it was a long stretch. At first glance, it looks like a snake body.
Fang Tienan's description is also appropriate, Lan Qinmu smiled slightly, noncommittal.
The rain in the mountains and forests comes and goes quickly. The group had not been hiding in this mountain temple for less than a quarter of an hour, and this menacing spring rain had died down like this.
However, the already wet mountain road has become more and more muddy, and the sky has become completely overcast, which is really no longer suitable for walking. So, Lan Qinmu and his entourage cleaned up between this deserted mountain temple, planning to spend the night in this small temple.
Although the small temple is dilapidated, it is better to be able to shelter from the wind and rain, and it is quite good to find such a place to settle down on such a rainy night in the mountains.
It's just that the group was in a hurry this day, except for Lan Qinmu, who reached the realm of Bigu and didn't feel hungry, the other young people were already hungry with their chests and backs.
From time to time, there were stomach cries in the small temple, gurgling, very funny. Everyone couldn't help but blush.
Looking at this situation, how could Lan Qinmu still not know the situation? Calling Li Canglan on the side, the two of them went out of the house like this and foraged for everyone.
"Master, do you have anything to explain to the apprentice alone?" Li Canglan couldn't help asking. Senior Brother Situ also expressed his willingness to go with the two, but was politely refused by the master on the grounds of resting, and most of his old man had something to explain to him alone.
Hearing Li Canglan's question, Lan Qinmu couldn't help but smile, Lao Wu's mind was indeed exquisite, and he hadn't said a word yet, but he asked him to guess his mind.
"To what extent have you practiced the art of the sword, but you can really fly the sword?" asked Lan Qinmu with a smile and a pretended seriousness.
Hearing the master mention the matter of the flying of the imperial sword, Li Canglan couldn't help but blush: "Back to the master, the disciple still can't ...... about the flying of the imperial sword."
"I expected it to be so. If you really could fly with the sword that day, according to your temperament, you would have already tried to fly with him, how could you ask for three moves from someone to be so complicated and cumbersome. Lan Qinmu still couldn't pretend to be serious, and laughed again.
Li Canglan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he still said solemnly: "The disciple only cared about his own ability that day, but he even caused the master to worry about it on the side, which is quite undeserved. ”
Lan Qinmu saw that Li Canglan said sincerely, he himself was not the kind of mother-in-law and mother-in-law, so he immediately waved his hand, no longer bothered with him about this matter, but asked, "Then do you want to learn?"
Seeing that the master intended to teach him the method of flying with the sword, Li Canglan nodded like a rattle. You must know that Lan Qinmu's flying skills are among the best in the entire Qionghua Sect, how could Li Canglan miss such a good opportunity.
Lan Qinmu did not hide his selfishness, even if he taught Li Canglan a set of his own flying methods. Lan Qinmu's practice of the wind spirit swordsmanship is based on a light and agile speed. This coincides with the purpose of the Immortal Family's Edgeworth's flight.
Just by virtue of Lan Qinmu's supernatural attainments in this wind spirit swordsmanship, the set of flying methods that he taught Li Canglan that was born from the wind spirit swordsmanship could not be ordinary.
Li Canglan has been cultivating for many years, and his internal strength has accumulated quite a lot, and he is not the little white who didn't know anything about cultivation at the beginning. At this moment, listening to the secret tips taught by the master, I only feel that every word is fine. Since Takebayashi's epiphany that day, many of the problems that plagued his heart seemed to have been solved in an instant.
Immediately, Li Canglan summoned the Bilang Sword, and according to the master's teaching, he began to try. Otherwise, Li Canglan had the talent to move Lan Qinmu at the beginning? In his first attempt, he really took up his sword and flew in style.
Looking at Li Canglan's excited and playful appearance, Lan Qinmu felt both relieved and amused, and quietly took the sword and followed from behind.
The master and apprentice shuttled between the mountains and trees like this, practicing swords and hunting at the same time. Luckily, the two flew out less than a few miles, and they really bumped into a fat and strong wild boar for the two of them.
Coincidentally, this big wild boar was actually bumped into by the two at the same time. Li Canglan's youthful mentality, playful, hurriedly urged the true power in his body, and flew towards the wild boar quickly, but it was a meaning to be faster and slower with the master.
Lan Qinmu didn't know the thoughts of his naughty apprentice, seeing that this Li Canglan had already flown out of seventeen or eighteen zhang away, and the two of them were only more than thirty zhang away from the fat and strong boar, but Lan Qinmu was still unhurried, as if he was not worried that he would fall behind his apprentice.
Li Canglan's breath in his body was constantly urging, and he was about to catch the wild boar that was only half a foot away from him. Who expected to stretch out his hand, but he grabbed a blank ......