Chapter 3 Desperate Situation

When Lin Que opened his eyes again, he found that he was in a hilly area, surrounded by dense trees, but the trees were covered in silver, and there was goose feather snow in the sky, and Lin Que, who was wearing a thin cloth coat, was obviously a little uncomfortable.

Just as Lin Que was about to leave, a scream of "Ah!!" came out of his mouth, and he found that his arm was stuck in the rock mass on the side.

Lin Que thought of a terrible result at this time, it is said that people will not easily use random teleportation orders, because if people are teleported to a place where objects exist, then the human body and objects will coincide, and the result is that the two will compete for the dominance of this space. But people who have advanced cultivation don't care at all, because their flesh is very strong.

On the other hand, Lin Que's situation is not optimistic, his left arm and the rock are twisted together, and he is afraid that his bones will be crushed. The cold of the ice and snow eased Lin Que's pain slightly.

Lin Que tried to pull out his arm a little harder, but the pain from his arm was unbearable, making him gasp for air.

Lin Que's head was running rapidly, thinking of a way to get out of trouble. "There it is!" Lin Que had an idea, can he use that sharp sword to chop the mountain rocks? Lin Que thought in his heart.

He turned his head to look at the sword pinned to his waist, and saw that the sword was also attached to the mountain stone. Lin Que held the hilt of the sword in his right hand and pulled the sword out of the mountain little by little. After pulling it out, I saw that the sword was intact! This must be a peerless sword! Lin Que once again affirmed his thoughts in his heart.

But now is not the time to be happy, Lin Que held the sword and wanted to cut off the mountain stone that trapped his left arm, only then did he remember that this was a soft sword, and let him swing it hard, the mountain stone almost did not move.

And this soft sword lacks bullets to bounce around, and it can't use its strength at all. "Thief God, why did you do this to me!!" Lin Que shouted angrily at the sky, and then lowered his head.

The snowflakes were falling, and the boy's black hair was dyed white, and he never managed to escape from it. Lin Que gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind, he picked up the soft sword in his right hand, and the direction of the sword was actually his left arm!!

The strong desire to survive seemed to give Lin Que the courage to do anything crazy. He raised his right hand, and at the moment when he was about to drop his sword, there were several explosions in the southern sky! Lin Que temporarily put down his soft sword and looked up over there.

After a while, the small black dots in the distance gradually enlarged, and six figures were imprinted into Lin Que's eyes. Six people flew quickly, you must know that the one who can fly must be the strongest among the monks, and there are six people here all at once!

One person in front and five people behind, it seems that the five people are chasing the one in front. I saw that the five people suddenly accelerated to catch up with the person in front of them, and then surrounded the person in the middle. At this time, Lin Que saw the appearance of the comer.

The five people gathered outside, to be precise, five monks, all wore red and yellow robes, one with Buddhist beads on his neck, one holding a wooden fish, one holding a scepter, one holding a pagoda, and one holding a vajra.

However, it is worth noting that the appearance of these five people is the same, they are all young monks with thick eyebrows and big eyes! Each monk's eyebrows have a faint glowing lotus petal.

But what is even more striking is the woman in the middle of the five people. The moment he saw her, Lin Que's eyes couldn't be taken off.

It was definitely the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen since he was so old. Maybe it's not appropriate to describe her as beautiful, bewitching, and it is very appropriate to describe her as enchanting.

The woman's eyebrows and eyes were charming, a pair of extraordinarily cute eyes were seductive, her skin was like ice and snow, her lips were like pink cherry blossoms, and she was wearing a long black dress that enveloped her concave and graceful delicate body inside.

The green silk is like a waterfall, hanging directly to the ankles, the jade feet are exposed outside, and a pair of pitch-black bells are tied between the ankles, which is simply the extreme contrast between black and white, in this vast white snow, it seems that all the snowflakes are just to make a foil for her.

"Little monk, I've been chasing people for so long, let them go~" While saying in a snorting tone, the woman in black pretended to be coquettish.

"As long as the donor hands over the relics of this temple, the little monk will immediately retreat" The five people spoke in unison, and the tone and voice of their voices were exactly the same.

"What a little monk who has no interest," the woman in black said, rolling her eyes. "Amitabha, Shi ......" Before the monk's words fell, the woman took the opportunity to run out.

The five monks shook their heads in unison and shouted, "Five spirits are one." In the layers of afterimages, the figures of the five monks slowly merged into one, and after the figure returned to its position, the monk sat in the treasure and looked dignified.

Suddenly, the monk opened his eyes, and the five-petal white lotus in the center of his eyebrows shone brightly! A grand light exploded in the sky, and the monk rushed out in an instant, and the speed was faster than before.

Lin Que reacted at this time, and shouted in the direction where the two disappeared: "Help!!!!" but no one responded. The snow was still drifting, and Lin Que's ignited hope was extinguished again, and he hung his head heavily.

Squeak, squeak, it didn't take long for the sound of footsteps in the snow not far away. Lin Que looked at the place where the voice came from in surprise.

It's just that the sound of this voice and footsteps is heavy and light, isn't the person who came lame? Lin Que thought suspiciously.

After a while, the owner of the footsteps finally appeared from the corner, and it was actually the woman in black who had just confronted the monk! His face was extremely pale, his arms were stained red with blood, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, giving people a poignant feeling.

The woman in black then walked forward, "Help!", Lin Que called out to her. The woman tilted her head over, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Lin Que curiously, the "strange man", obviously very curious about this young man stuck in the mountains.

The woman then moved to Lin Que's side with slow steps. "Who are you, and how are you trapped here?" the woman's tone was a little weak, obviously hurting a lot.

"I was originally a teenager from a fishing village by the sea, and I used the teleportation order to get out of trouble, but I didn't expect to be trapped in this mountain rock again, and I hope the girl will save me!"

"Well, I have nothing to do with you, so what's the benefit of saving you?"

The smiling woman turned to leave.

"Girl, slow down, as long as the girl saves me, the great grace will be reported in the future!"

"You mortal boy, what do you repay me? But this little body can be enjoyed by this girl. Giggle," the woman in black teased.

Lin Que, a serious boy who didn't understand anything, had been so teased that he couldn't help but blush.

The woman's eyes inadvertently glanced at Lin Que and found the purple soft sword tied around his waist.

"If you give me the soft sword at my waist, I'll save you!" said the woman in black.

"The girl wants to take it!" Lin Que can still manage so much, it is important to survive.

So the woman bowed slightly, slowly raised her soft and boneless little hand and gently imprinted the mountain stone on the side, and the mountain stone also collapsed in response.