The "woman in green shirt" entered the hall, took the oil-paper umbrella, swept around, and said with a smile: "Yo, there are already people? ”

He also lingered a few more glances on the faces of a few people in the starry night, and said: "It's still three big beauties, and today is a feast for the eyes."

Of course, when staring at the bright moon sky, he was stabbed by an indifferent cold eye, laughed, and retracted his gaze in embarrassment.

Put the oil-paper umbrella that was still dripping with rain on the edge of the threshold, took off the folding fan pinned to the belt, and asked: "Xiao Kehe Zhibai, the people of Dali City in Western Yunnan, what do you call a few friends?"

At this time, I still pretend to wear a fan, and it's not too cold, it's basically the kind of swinger brother style.

You Xingye asked, "Before reporting my name, I must first ask whether Your Excellency is Brother He or Miss He?"

He Zhibai knocked on his chest with a fan and said, "Brother He." ”

Youxingye said: "If you don't explain it, Brother He's appearance can be quite incomprehensible. ”

He Zhibai smiled: "It's purely personal interest, if the girl misunderstands, I hope you will forgive me." ”

You Xingye smiled slightly, and briefly introduced a few people, of course, the identity of the five poison sects of the two brothers and sisters was still not mentioned.

He Zhibai was not frivolous at this time, but knew the etiquette and etiquette, and bowed his hands one by one.

He seems to have seen more than the Teng family brothers and sisters who are hiding in Tibet, at least the news is much better, after listening to and introducing, he looked at the starry night and muttered: "The starry night, the bright moon sky, the star, the moon, and the Huashan people's ......" was surprised: "Could it be that the girl and Sister Ling are the stars and moons that have recently shocked the southwest martial arts?"

You Xingye said modestly: "A small name is not enough!"

Qing Shui wondered, "What do you say?"

He Zhibai picked a few things to introduce at the moment, which surprised the two brothers and sisters, but unexpectedly, after hiding for more than a month, there were two more amazing characters in the southwest rivers and lakes.

Different from the low-key Teng family brothers and sisters, this He Zhibai is not shallow, and he is familiar with it, and he chatters endlessly after he gets to know him, from the rain on this day, to the customs, to the anecdotes of martial arts, he can talk about two sentences, and he also talked about the five poisons sect that he was talking about just now.

The starry night is also happy to pass the time.

The drizzle lasted for two hours before it stopped, and after the rain it was clear, the clouds were slightly rainbow, the grass and trees were fresh, and it was also evening, when the afterglow appeared, and the glow gradually condensed.

Teng Qinghe said: "The Valley of the Poison King is not far from here, let's start now, go faster, you should be able to arrive before dark." ”

Youxingye said: "There is no rush in advance!"

He Zhibai interjected and asked, "Why are you going to the Valley of the Poison King?"

Although he talked a lot about it this afternoon, he did not mention where he was going.

Yu Xingye nodded, "Not bad." ”

He Zhibai folded the fan, slapped it on his palm, and said: "That's really a coincidence, I also happened to go to the Valley of the Poison King, no wonder we people can meet in this barren mountain and wilderness, it turns out that we are going to a place." ”

Teng Qinghe frowned and said, "That's indeed a coincidence. ”

Yu Xingye was noncommittal, turned his head and asked the little monk: "Little monk, do you know where your master collects medicine on weekdays?"

The little monk shook his head blankly and said, "I don't know, Master didn't tell me about it, and he didn't take me there." ”

The starry night frowned.

It rained for most of the day, but his master had not come back, maybe he was hiding somewhere in the mountains to avoid the rain, but it could also be that something happened on the mountain, such as slipping on a dangerous mountain road and falling, not necessarily, he still wanted to ask a place that might be big to help him go to the mountain to find out, but he didn't know what to do, which was a little difficult to do.

However, there are also some strange things, Mingwang Temple only these two monks depend on each other, the little monk is now less than ten years old, and still young, it stands to reason that the old monk wants to go up the mountain to collect medicine and chop firewood, or go out to make a fate, should bring the little monk to the right, just so big-hearted, rest assured to leave him a child here?

His mind raced, and he asked, "Then when he goes out, you always know which direction to go, right?"

The little monk nodded, went out of the hall gate, went to the front of the hall, and pointed to the southeast: "That's where I went." ”

Youxingye: "Okay, I'll go to the room to help you see if he's coming down." ”

Jump on the roof and look into the distance.

The mountains and mountains are stacked in front of the eye, and the grass and trees near the mountains also have the unique verdant dripping after the rain, fresh and tender, but the concentrating is around, and there is no human figure among the trees.

After a while, he returned to the ground, shook his head and said, "I haven't seen anyone, it seems that your master will need to come back later." ”

"Oh!"

The little monk's voice was a little lower, a little disappointed.

Youxing Yefu proposed to the Teng family brothers and sisters: "Two, it's not early, and the matter of going to the Valley of the Poison King is not in a hurry, so you might as well rest in this temple tonight." ”

She was a little worried about the little monk, and planned to stay and see, if the old monk didn't come back tonight, she would go to the mountain early tomorrow to help find it.

"This ......"

Teng Qinghe hesitated slightly, looking at the green water.

Qing Shui nodded and said: "That's okay, if you go at this time, there is indeed a bit of a rush on the road, brother, let's listen to Miss You, and save some effort to hurry up." ”

Teng Qinghedao: "Okay. Then I'm going to disturb the little master. ”

The little monk hurriedly said, "Don't bother, don't bother." ”

He Zhibai followed: "Since we are all going to the Valley of the Poison King, and we meet here again, since we are together, Xiao Ke will also stay to disturb the little master." ”

The little monk is humble again.

This Mingwang Temple is really very defeated, the kitchen rice tank has bottomed out, there are not a few grains of rice left, all kinds of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar are also lacking, less less, there is still a little flour left, but cooking noodles with noodles is not good at the starry night, she also wants to make some food to satisfy her cravings, and the result can only eat cold cakes and dry food.

At this time, you can't go to the mountains to hunt prey and open meat in other people's monasteries.

If it's a temple that she doesn't look down on or is very familiar with, maybe she will do it, the former is deliberately disgusting, and the latter is ripe, but this Mingwang Temple is just not up or down, so it's better to honestly abide by the rules.

It was getting dark.

The little monk knocked on the wooden fish in the hall and recited the scriptures, and was doing evening classes, but he was quite conscious.

It didn't take long for the old monk to finally come back.

Take down the cloak and hat, his face is clear, his eyebrows are white, although he is old, his complexion and body bones are tough, wearing a patched yellow monk's robe, carrying a bamboo basket, from his gestures, it can be seen that he is not an ordinary monk, but a master, his internal skills must be quite exquisite, and the starry night originally worried that he might have an accident on the mountain has become useless.

The old monk was polite to the visitors, and his words were stranded in the mountains, and the hospitality was not thorough.

There are only two monks' houses in the suitability, and they were let out by the old monk, and they planned to go to the temple with their apprentices to meditate and participate in meditation, and deal with a night, but let He Zhibai stop him: "Don't be, the master must not, Xiao Ke likes to sleep alone since he was a child, and he is not used to living with others, so let me sit in the hall for one night, and the room will be left to the two masters and Brother Teng." ”

After a lot of saliva, there was a trick in the back to persuade him, and finally the female dependents lived in a monk's house, and the monks lived in a room, and He Zhibai and Teng Qinghe went to the temple in front of the Buddha.

He Zhibai ran to the main hall, and Teng Qinghe was embarrassed to stay, so he followed.

The surname He didn't insist on one person and one room for him.

Late at night.

Xingyue and the two spread out the surplus mats that the two monks had found with great difficulty, and meditated on the ground.

The starry night was in a trance, and suddenly opened his eyes, the inside and outside were dark, and the outside was always slightly brighter than the moonlight, and it could be seen that a shadow was faintly reflected outside the window, standing still.

At the same time, there was a faint inexplicable fragrance.