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The three-foot Qingfeng is not on his waist, and the horse gallops to talk about the rivers and lakes.

Humane teenagers are squeamish, and I am young and vigorous.

The wind swept the dust and smoke, and the horses were hurrying, and they had reached the foot of the South Mountain.

Looking at the distant mountains and thousands of peaks, there is no road in front of the mountain.

But seeing the smoke rising in the distance, the horse asked where it was?

When the peasant saw the two young and the four, he said, "Where did you come from and where are you going?"

Erqing arched his hand and said with a smile, "I am waiting for me to come from Chang'an, I want to go to Nanyang, passing by here, I see that it is getting late, and I want to find a place to live, I wonder if Brother Tai can point out a clear road?"

The farmer saw that Erqing was polite, so he waved his hand again and again, "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, you can call the grass people to be a cheap pillar." As he spoke, he pointed to the corner of the South Mountain, and said, "From now on, go straight and turn the corner of the mountain, and you will see a small town, which is called Qianji Town, and the three of you can seek accommodation in that town." ”

After a pause, he said again: "By the way, if the three of you want to go to Nanyang, you must not go up to the Thousand Tree Ridge, there is an ancient temple on the ridge, which is very unclean, and the three of you can take a detour." ”

The two of them glanced at each other, and Qin Xuanyue asked, "Can you tell us in detail?"

The farmer waved his hand and said, "Everyone in Qianji Town knows about this matter, and the three of you can go to Qianji Town to inquire." This is to Qianji Town, there are still several miles of land, and the three of them should not miss the night. ”

When the three of them heard this, they said goodbye to the farmer and went south on their horses.

After a short time, they came to the corner of the mountain, turned the corner, and saw a village and town in front of them, and at this time they saw the sporadic lights on, and the three of them galloped away.

In the town, there are fewer pedestrians in the town, and many roadside shops have closed.

The three of them found an inn in the town to stay, washed up, and then came to the lobby to eat, while inquiring about the Qianlin Temple on the Thousand Tree Ridge.

Speaking of the Qianlin Temple on the Thousand Tree Ridge, there are many people who are mysterious, and even their voices are lowered a lot. It's just that each has its own opinions, and there are many opinions.

Some people say that the Qianlin Temple, the day is silent and no one, but at night it is often brightly lit, and the sound of chanting can be heard, this is the monk Nagan died at the beginning, and he died without blinking his eyes, it is estimated that he feels that he is still alive! However, once people approach there, the lights will suddenly go out, and the wind will gust.

However, some people say that the Qianlin Temple has long been occupied by a group of ghosts, who are afraid of seeing the sun during the day, so they hide in the dark, and at night they turn into beauties and come out to seduce passing men. If a man can't resist the temptation, he will be drained of yang energy and die.

Some people also say that those ghosts are actually the ghosts of those monks, and those monks are turned into ghosts without looking at them, and passers-by pass by here, and they will be killed by them!

But some people say that these statements are purely false, and some people have gone to see them at night, and there is nothing unusual about it except for desolation, or desolation, but three people become tigers.

The three of them looked at each other, and after finishing their meal, they went back to their rooms to discuss.

Qin Xuanyue asked, "Have you two ever learned that sword technique?"

Erqing coughed lightly and said, "I have learned, but I am not very proficient!"

Where do the two of them need to learn the art of the sword? The art of flying clouds and fog is much stronger than the art of the sword. And compared to the sword technique, the cloud technique is obviously more immortal.

Provided, of course, that the cloud beneath your feet is not a dark cloud.

Erqing and Dabai are both orthodox debuts, naturally they will not be like some big demons, the clouds and demons are vigorous, the black pressure is overwhelming, and when they take off, they are flying sand and stones, and they are free from the scene of the big demons haunting, and they have not seen their shadows, they will hear their voices, and they will be shocked when they hear their voices.

As for Erqing's swordsmanship, it was stolen from the Xishu Sword Pavilion, and he didn't get the magic trick, so naturally he couldn't say how proficient he was. But with his cultivation, there is no problem in using it.

"In that case, let's rest for a night at night and go up the mountain tomorrow morning to see what is going on. ”

When the second snake heard Qin Xuanyue say this, he nodded yes.

But not long after the two snakes lay down, they felt Qin Xuanyue secretly cast a spell on their room through the window. That spell didn't have much power, it only made people drowsy.

The second snake pretended to be his way, and when he left with the sword, he easily broke the curse.

Then, Erqing came to the big white window, and before he knocked on the window, the big white had already opened the window.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and without saying a word, they soared away.

The two snakes overlooked the clouds, and saw Qin Xuanyue's imperial sword below in the sky, sweeping over the mountains and forests like meteors.

Quietly opening the third eye, Er Qing carefully observed Qin Xuanbing's sword technique, and then compared it with the sword technique he had stolen from the master.

In the dark night, the mountains and forests are like giant tigers, and the mountains are like giant dragons lying sideways.

In the night breeze, the branches and leaves are edged, the pine waves are gusting, and occasionally a few wisps of rosin fragrance come.

In the forest, there are occasionally a few sounds of night owls, which makes this deep mountain even more lonely and gloomy.

When he leaned into the mountain, he saw that in the mountains, the shadows of the lights were faintly flickering between the leaves. Looking closely, you can see that the palaces and pavilions below are heavy, the buildings are stacked on top of each other, the lights are bright, and it seems that there are people coming and going.

After a while, I saw the sound of chanting coming, solemn and solemn, a peaceful scene.

In this scene, what does it look like a place of evil spirits?

Da Bai Xiu's eyebrows frowned lightly, and he said softly: "There is something strange here, how can there be a Buddhist temple chanting sutras in the middle of the night? Even if you have to do that evening class, you won't be able to do it at this moment! And under the eyes of the Dharma, ......."

Hearing this, Erqing nodded, in his eyebrows, above the palace and pavilion, the black qi was rolling all night, covering the clouds and the moon and covering the stars, the yin qi was heavy, and the ghost was full of spirit, which was obviously not good.

How can there be a Buddha shining with light and auspicious energy?

At this time, that Qin Xuanyue also saw the strangeness of this place, and snorted coldly, and wanted to eliminate the demon with the sword. Seeing this, Erqing and Da Bai flashed, and instantly appeared under a big tree not far behind him, and Da Bai turned into a beautiful man.

That Qin Xuanyue was about to make a move, but he quickly stopped, turned to look at a big tree behind him, and scolded lightly: "Still not coming out?"

Erqing and Da Bai turned out from behind the tree and said, "Brother Qin, didn't you say that you would come tomorrow?"

Qin Xuanyue shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said, "I underestimated the skills of the two of you, how did the two of you break my sleeping spell?"

Er Qing smiled when he heard this, "When you go out to walk the rivers and lakes, you must have one or two skills!"

Da Bai frowned lightly and looked up at the Buddha Temple.

The two of them were strange, and they also looked at each other. Suddenly, the lights in the Buddhist temple dimmed, and the chanting stopped.

For a moment, the night wind rose and swept up the dead leaves on the ground and the corners of their clothes.

The ghostly aura of the Sen Sen had already spread, and with murderous intent, it swept towards them.

At this moment, a little monk rushed out of the temple gate and shouted, "Three donors, come with me quickly!"

When Qin Xuanyue saw the little monk, he wanted to pinch the sword trick and kill the little monk, just because the little monk was also surrounded by yin qi, and he obviously didn't look like a living person.

But his hand was grabbed by Er Qing, "Brother Qin, he has no malicious intent!"

"He's a ghost!" Qin Xuanyue frowned.

Hearing this, Erqing smiled and said: "Isn't this the reversal of 'people don't hurt the tiger, and the tiger harms people's hearts'?"

Qin Xuanyue: "......"

Erqing said again: "Let's listen to what he says!"