"Hello Master, may I ask if Lanruo Temple allows guests to stay overnight?

The monk was a young monk, with clear eyebrows and a little handsome, and Alice rushed forward to say to him.

"The standard room is a room for four people, including dinner, and one Hengyun Tongbao every night. ”

When the monk saw that the business was coming, he no longer cared about what Fang Baiyu had just said about the ghosts in Lanruo Temple.

"It's not expensive. "A Hengyun Tongbao has the purchasing power of five hundred soft sister coins in his previous life, and it is only more than a hundred with a person who even stays with dinner, Fang Baiyu doesn't know if there are ghosts in Lanruo Temple? At least this is not a black shop.

"Of course, our Lanruo Temple is a five-A tourist mecca in the Han Dynasty, and it is absolutely the customer first. "The monk did not miss any opportunity to advertise.

"We have three standard rooms. "There are twelve people on Fang Baiyu's side, and there are exactly three rooms.

"A few donors, please come in. The monk opened the gate and invited them in.

The courtyard of Lanruo Temple is very large, Fang Baiyu paid attention to it, there were no weird old trees, but a lot of epiphyllum flowers were planted.

The flowering period of epiphany is particularly short, and many varieties only open at night, so there are few people who plant this kind of flower, and the teenager is secretly vigilant, this Lanruo Temple may really be weird.

Everyone came to the front hall first, and what was supposed to be a place to worship the Buddha was turned into a hotel front desk, where a toothless old monk sit.

"Pay the money first and then stay in the hotel. The old monk said inarticulately.

"Yours are indispensable, Lu Yao will give money. Fang Baiyu despised the old monk, and then ordered Lu Yao to give money.

"Why am I again?" the young man remembered that he had paid for it himself last time.

"Because my wisdom is a little higher than yours. After Fang Baiyu finished speaking, he left with small steps, and Lu Yao had no choice but to take out three Hengyun Tongbao and give them to the old monk.

"Alright, donors, please come with me, and there is the guest room in the back. ”

After the old monk finished recording, he took everyone to the backyard, which was lined with rows of blue tiled houses.

"Stay here. "The monk arranged for them to be three adjacent tiled houses.

"Are there any other guests?" Li Xiaoru heard voices talking in the surrounding room.

"Of course, our Lanruo Temple is a five-A tourist holy place in the Han Dynasty, and there are usually many people, this is the key to your room, and someone will bring it for dinner. After speaking, the monk turned around and left.

"This Han five-A tourist mecca is a bit bad. Hanada opened a room with only four beds and a table.

"Just be able to live, and everything is simple outside. Lu Yao checked the sheets and the bed, and it was quite clean.

The next thing is to arrange the room, in fact, there is nothing to arrange.

The three Persian beauties live in one room with Alain, and Fang Baiyu, Li Xiaoru, Lu Yao, and Hua Tian live in one room, which is no problem.

The remaining Aunt Gongsun and Hua Xiangrong still have two children living in one room, and it seems that there is no problem, but Fang Baiyu knows that there is a fierce soul under the appearance of the mysterious fat girl.

"Teacher Guo, you won't have a problem at night, right?" Fang Baiyu was worried about Hua Xiangrong.

"What's wrong with me? I'm an anti-vulgar person, why haven't you come to dinner yet?"

As soon as she said it, Fang Baiyu found out that it was time for dinner, and it was no problem not to eat it with his current cultivation, but it had already been ordered anyway, and if he didn't eat it, he wouldn't eat it.

"Don't bother, just rattle. ”

Seeing that Fang Baiyu was going out, Li Xiaoru pointed to the head of the bed, there was a rattle there, and it was written next to it that there was a problem, please rattle.

"Dang dang, dang dang, rattle bells. Fang Baiyu saw this kind of thing for the first time, and saw that the hunting heart shook endlessly.

"Okay, okay, I'm not deaf, you don't have to keep shaking. "There was a monk at the door, not the previous monk, this monk was a little fat.

"We're hungry, can I trouble you to bring dinner? Li Xiaoru said to the monk.

"What did you say? I didn't hear you. The monk shook his head and stretched out his hand.

Understood, this is a tip, Fang Baiyu glanced at the fat monk with disdain, and at the same time motioned to Lu Yao to give money.

"You. Knowing that the young man was going to squeeze out all his value, Lu Yao didn't talk nonsense, he took out a string of copper plates and gave it to the fat monk.

"Eat, wait. "The fat monk left, and when he came back, he had an extra food box in his hand.

Fang Baiyu opened the food box, and there were four bowls of rice inside.

"Where's the dish?" the fat monk wanted to leave, but Lu Yao stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Is there such a thing as a vegetable in the Ming Realm?" The fat monk's gaze was very innocent, he wanted to sell cuteness.

"Speak well, I don't usually beat monks, don't force me. Fang Baiyu's face was very bad.

"It's good to stay and dinner, and now that the meal is available, the donors can also have other requirements, but they have to add money. ”

Seeing that Fang Baiyu and the others were not good at stubble, the fat monk didn't dare to talk nonsense this time.

"Money, money, money, can't be elegant, scattered, do you have a recipe?"

It would be a waste of affection to talk to the monk no matter how much, and Fang Baiyu didn't want to argue with him over this trivial matter.

"Donor, please see. "The fat monk conjured up a recipe like a trick.

"Luohan Zhai, Su Buddha jumping over the wall, vegetarian ham, cabbage rolls... "The recipe is full of dazzling, and Fang Baiyu roughly calculates that there are at least more than eighty dishes.

The dishes are all good dishes, but they are not cheap, and there is basically no dish less than a Hengyun Tongbao.

"This, this, and mushroom soup, the portion should be sufficient, and if you play tricks again, I will complain to you. Fang Baiyu casually ordered a few dishes and returned the recipe to the fat monk.

"Like accommodation, you have to pay for food in our Lanruo Temple first. The fat monk said.

"Lu Yao. Of course, when you need to pay, you have to summon Lu Yao, Fang Baiyu suddenly looked back, and the young man was gone.

"Lu Yao went to think about life, he asked you not to look for him, the food came, and he came back. Li Xiaoru had an expression that wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

"You told him not to come back. Fang Baiyu regretted ordering so many dishes, and had no choice but to take out his money bag and take out a handful of Hengyun Tongbao and give it to the fat monk.

"Ahh At this time, Lu Yao, who had slipped into the front yard, sneezed, he knew that it was Fang Baiyu who was scolding him, but the young man didn't care.

Only a layman like Fang Baiyu would think about these money calculations every day, Lu Yao was an elegant person, he liked art more.

There is art in Lanruo Temple, and the place where Lu Yao is now located is a side hall in the front yard, and there are many murals carved on the walls around it.

The mural in front of the young man is the goddess scattered flowers, the Tang Dynasty is fat as the beauty, the women portrayed are more charming, the Han is different, I like to be thin here, this goddess is very skinny.

The Celestial Maiden had a basket of flowers in her hand, and with the movement of her raised hand, countless clouds of smallpox fell. 61

Each one is different, Lu Yao is a literary young man, and he is also a half-pull artist, he found that the shape of each smallpox is different, and it is not easy to do this.

There is a monk next to him, of course it is not the one before, this monk is relatively cold, Lu Yao came in for a long time, and he didn't say a word.

"This master, I don't know who these murals come from?" Lu Yao saw that this mural was very new, and it should have been carved not long ago, so he asked.

"Painting the world, painting the world. "The monk is very cold, and his words are also unfathomable.

"That bothered. Lu Yao calculates the time, it should start serving food later, and he plans to go back, after all, artists also have to eat.

"Childe, please stay. A voice suddenly sounded in Lu Yao's ears.

"What's the matter with the master?" the young man thought that the monk had called him, but when he turned around, the monk was gone.

Huh, Lu Yao remembered that before entering the temple, Fang Baiyu had said that there were ghosts in Lanruo Temple, and he couldn't help but feel a little cold.

"Childe. The voice reappeared.

"Are you talking to me?" Lu Yao followed the prestige, and there was a mural of the Celestial Maiden.

"My name is Nie Xiaoqian. In the mural, the face of the goddess was originally obscured by clouds and mist, looming, but now those clouds have dispersed, revealing a face that has captivated the country and the city.

The fat monk in the backyard had already put on all the dishes Fang Baiyu ordered, probably because of the boy's previous threat, and each dish was very generous.

The table in the guest room was very large, Fang Baiyu originally wanted to divide some dishes for the other two rooms, but he also wanted to simply invite everyone to eat together.

"What about Lu Yao?" After a while, the other two rooms came, and when they didn't see Lu Yao, Alice asked.

"He went to think about life, we ate first, and we already left him food. Fang Baiyu left Lu Yao a cabbage tofu, which was regarded as a punishment for his refusal to pay.

"The vegetarian dishes of this Lanruo Temple are really good, this dish is cooked with sesame oil. ”

Everyone sat down and started, and the vegetarian dishes of Lanruo Temple were full of color and fragrance, winning a piece of praise.

"Brother Fang, why do you say that there are ghosts in Lanruo Temple?" After eating, everyone turned on the chat mode, and Wei Qing suddenly remembered what Fang Baiyu said before.

"It was a beautiful and great love story. Fang Baiyu said with a smile.

"Tell me about it. Jessica said with interest.

"It's a bit of a long story. Fang Baiyu actually wanted to sleep, but he found that Da Da seemed to be interested in this story, the little boy had just lost a loved one, and listening to the story might be able to relieve his worries.

"A long, long time ago, there was a scholar named Ning Caichen, who was so poor... ”

Fang Baiyu cheered up and began to tell the story.

"It turned out to be a poor boy. Jessica is gone, what she likes is the domineering president, and the male protagonist in Fang Baiyu's story is not her thing.

"Ahem, Ning Caichen didn't get admitted to the imperial examination, and he couldn't live his life, so he finally found a job to ask for debts. Fang Baiyu said this, and left again.

"Online lending kills people. "The person who left was Hanada, and he thought he had guessed the ending.

"The debt is not very smooth, Ning Caichen has no money to live in the hotel, and in the end he can only settle in a broken temple, that temple is Lanruo Temple. "There are fewer and fewer readers, and Fang Baiyu can only speed up the plot.

"In addition to the scholars in this temple, there is also a bearded man named Yan Chixia, who is very cold and cold, and the two of them have no communication. ”

When Fang Baiyu said this, Li Xiaoru also left, and faintly listened to him and Hua Tian say that it was shameful to sell corruption.

"There are atypical love stories, but this one isn't. "I didn't go up the mountain, Fang Baiyu had to explain.

"Tell me about it, where is there so much nonsense. Alain was getting impatient.

Ning Caichen was settling accounts under the lamp, and suddenly someone knocked on the door outside. Fang Baiyu finally said about the heroine: "It's a very beautiful girl outside. ”

"What happened to Boss Fang?" Seeing that the young man stopped talking, he asked anxiously.

The plot in the back is somewhat forbidden to eighteen times, and Fang Baiyu must adapt it slightly.

"That girl's name is Nie Xiaoqian, she is a female ghost, the old demon of Montenegro controlled her columbarium, and used her to seduce the men who stayed in Lanruo Temple, absorbing the essence and blood, Ning Caichen resisted the temptation and won the girl's heart. The boy was interrupted again.

"Brother Fang, what is temptation?" Wei Qing looked innocent.

"Seduction is when a beautiful woman tempts a man to do something very bad. Fang Baiyu hoped that his answer would satisfy him.

"What's the bad thing?" Wei Qing didn't seem to be satisfied.

"Yes. Fang Baiyu was really hard to explain.

"It's me, me, me. Hua Xiangrong said.

"Oh. Wei Qing seems to have some understanding.

"It's not interesting, this story is fake at first glance. Alain said disdainfully.

"Why do you say that?" Fang Baiyu didn't understand where the fake was?

"If it's you, living alone in a ruined temple, and a beautiful woman comes to your door at night, can you resist the temptation?" Alain asked rhetorically.

"Why hasn't Lu Yao come back yet, I'll go look for him. ”

Alan's problem was too bad, Fang Baiyu found a reason to run away.

"What about people?" Fang Baiyu came out and took a turn, but he didn't see Lu Yao.

"Please don't move, this benefactor. A voice came from the side, Fang Baiyu turned his head, I don't know when there was a little monk behind him?

The little monk sat on a stool with an easel in front of him.

"What are you doing?" Lanruo Temple is a place of high consumption, and Fang Baiyu estimated that the monk wanted to sell something, so his attitude was not too good.

"It's okay, donor, let's go. The little monk breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he had completed some important work.

You let me go, Lao Tzu is not a dog, Fang Baiyu walked in front of the little monk, the little monk had a paintbrush in his hand, obviously painting something.

"You painted this?" is an epiphany on the drawing paper, and it is hard to believe that it was drawn by the little monk.

"The little monk draws three links. The little monk bowed his head and smiled.

It sounded very famous, but Fang Baiyu hadn't heard of it, and he didn't want to expose his ignorance: "What did you just tell me to do?"

"The epiphany just bloomed, and if the donor kept walking, I wouldn't be able to paint it on paper. ”

The little monk pointed in a direction, and there was indeed an epiphany there, but it had withered by this time.