"This sister. Liu Xiu looked at the old woman and wondered, "What happened, how could you be chased and killed by so many bandits?"

"Why are we being hunted down?" Old Lady Yun gritted her teeth and said: "It's not all because of the son of the owner of the cottage! The old man saw that the son of the owner of their village was good-looking, and planned to take it away by force, but they refused, so they scolded the old man! Hmph! They didn't look at who the old man was! The elders of the silent door also dared to scold! What a big boldness!"

"It turns out that you are the wicked!" Liu Xiu was dumbfounded, looking at the corpses all over the ground, and couldn't help but feel sad for the bandits.

"What are they calling you, making you so angry?" Kong Xuan said with curiosity on his face.

Situ Xue said: "When we were about to leave, their village owner didn't know where to use the dialect, and said, 'Smash the child, this old doll looks like a thief!' Then, I saw the son of their village owner, who killed him with red eyes, and shouted in his heart-rending mouth, 'Old doll, hungry and you will be beaten!'"

The woman in white on the side said, "Uncle Shi saw that he was going to fight hard, so he killed him with a sword." ”

"I did it on purpose!" The old woman grinned with leaky yellow teeth, leaned over and smiled: "I'm waiting for a master, I won't miss!"

"This ...... Dialects kill people!" Luo Xuan heard in a cold sweat.

"Good killing! You're all about to leave, and they still don't give up, they should be killed!" Kong Xuan was filled with righteous indignation when he heard this, and kicked the corpse of the bandit next to him fiercely.

Looking up at the people in the silent door, he continued: "A few of you should also go to Mopan Mountain, right? Why don't you go with us?"

"You go first, the old man just saw a beautiful man riding a white horse......" the old woman said excitedly, and was suddenly covered by Situ Xue, "Uncle Kongxuan, we are ordered by our master to go to other doors to deliver letters, thank you for saving us, don't leave it at that." After speaking, she hugged her fists at everyone, and pulled the old woman away quickly with the woman in white beside her.

"This silent door is also magical. Liu Xiu looked at the three girls who were speeding away and muttered to herself.

Kong Xuan touched his bald head, looked at the gray sky and said to everyone: "It's not early, it seems to be raining, let's find a place to rest for the night." ”

Everyone was noncommittal, Kong Xuan asked Zhao Feixiang, who had not recovered from his serious injury, to pick up Zhao Feixiang, who had not recovered from his serious injury, and then hurried away with everyone, they walked for less than half an hour, and there were bursts of thunder and thunder in the gloomy and oppressive sky, and it was pouring rain, but fortunately, they braved the rain and traveled quickly for a long time, and they found a broken temple.

Quickly ran into the temple, and everyone was stunned to see that there were many people crowded inside.

Kong Xuan, who was the leader, swept his eyes around the temple, and finally locked on an open area on the right and walked over.

Unexpectedly, next to that area, there were several strong men with black hair on their chests and fronts meditating on their knees, and when they saw Kong Xuan leading people over, they immediately lay down sideways and occupied the vacant space, which obviously meant that there were people in this place.

"Uncle Shi!" A Luohan saw that Kong Xuan was about to have a seizure, his face was solemn, and he whispered in his ear: "Uncle Shi, these people are all disciples of the sixth-level sect, and there are a few others whose status is not low, we can't afford to provoke them. ”

Kong Xuan nodded, he didn't want to provoke them at this time, so he had to look around, and his eyes were fixed on a group of women in white dresses, where there was a large open space.

Seeing this, Kong Xuan was overjoyed, so he led people over, but as soon as he took a step, the group of women in white dresses threw the long swords in their hands into the open space on the side, and the meaning was obvious.

"Fifth-level sects, when you meet a group of sixth-level sects, you are really controlled everywhere!" Kong Xuan shook his head helplessly, looking left and right, the entire ruined temple was forcibly occupied by the sixth-level sect in those two empty places, and the only thing left was in the corner, the roof leaked a big hole, and the area where the rain kept seeping, and sitting there to rest was almost no different from being outside in the rain.

Kong Xuan hesitated for a moment, pointed to the corner of the leaky rain and whispered to Liu Xiu and Ruan Mingzhu: "The empty places in the temple are all occupied, so let the Arhats settle in that corner, and a few of us can find a small place to squeeze it." ”

"It's fine. Liu Xiu nodded, and walked to the place where a group of Taoist priests and a group of nuns were separated from the broken Buddha statue in front of him, where there was a small gap, just enough for two or three people to rest.

He saluted the leader's white-eyed old man and an old nun, and Liu Xiu leaned down and sat down under their disdainful gaze.

Ruan Mingzhu, Luo Xuan, and Wang Fenghuang did not sit with him, but found a corner to rest alone, as for Zhao Feixiang's inconvenience, he was taken to take care of by the arhats.

Monk Kongxuan brought a bundle of firewood from the corner, lit it, took off the damp monk's robe outside, sat next to Liu Xiu, leaned on the stone wall under the Buddha statue, raised his feet and took off his shoes, and complained: "I'm tired of walking for a day, Senior Nephew Liu, we'll ...... tomorrow Huh?" turned his head to look at the place where Liu Xiu was sitting, and saw the empty space next to him, he was stunned, squinted at the place where the Taoist priests were resting, and found that they were also gone.

What's the situation?

With doubts, he looked around, and suddenly saw a group of Shitai and Taoist priests in the corner, as well as Liu Xiu, Luo Xuan, and the warriors of various factions, all crowded in the corner, pinching their noses, looking at themselves in horror...... How many years have you not washed your feet? How can you ...... so?"

When Lao Dao said this, he took a big breath, blushed, his face distorted, and closed his mouth in pain.

"Wash your feet?" Kong Xuan picked his feet and said inexplicably: "It was raining just now, I stepped on a few puddles, and I washed them a dozen times by the way, what's the problem? If you don't believe me, you see!" he said, getting up and walking over.

"Don't come here!!" a woman in a white dress, her face was pale, and shouted, "Don't come here!

"It's really inexplicable!" Kong Xuan's head was full of mud, and suddenly, he patted his bald head and woke up: "Should you be in ...... It's boring, but it's no fun for you to play on your own, so the poor monk will cooperate with you!" he said as he walked excitedly towards the group.

"Don't come here!" The souls of the people flew out of the sky, scattered as birds and beasts, and ran to the opposite corner for refuge.

"Stop!" A woman in a white dress, who had just dodged the void with everyone, saw him rushing again, and immediately shouted angrily, and without saying a word, her face changed wildly, and she exclaimed sadly: "Ah! It stinks! Why, pinching your nose can't stop this smell!"

"Don't speak!" Yi Gu opened his mouth to remind, but his eyes rolled and he fainted to the ground.

"Senior sister!" In the crowd, a young Taoist priest saw this, and hurriedly ran over to help her, but took a breath, fell head-on, and never got up again.

"This Kongxuan, he is the hidden master of the Dragon and Tiger Temple! People from the sixth-level sect can be killed directly in seconds!" Liu Xiu saw Daoist Gu and Daoist priest fainting, gasped in his heart, immediately pinched his nose, and kept silent.

Fortunately, Kong Xuan was fat, and he was tired after a few exercises, panting and sitting on the ground, leaning on the stone platform under the Buddha statue, shaking his head and saying: "The poor monk can't continue to play with you, you can play by yourself, the poor monk is tired!" he said, and suddenly caught a glimpse of an old nun wearing a blue shirt and a monk's hat, with his head resting on the stone platform, reclining and sleeping.

"This master is actually immune to Kong Xuan's athlete's foot?" At this time, everyone in the corner also saw it, and the old nun who was snoring was shocked, "It stinks, how can she not react at all!"

Just when everyone was puzzled, the sleeping old nun suddenly frowned, his body kept writhing, and then he raised his hands, waved and struggled desperately, and shouted in horror: "Ahhhh......h Fragrant!"

Hearing this, the people in the corner immediately fell to the ground.

No wonder she dared to sleep so calmly, it turned out that she took this smell of feet as a fragrance, and it also affected her dreams.

At this moment, Lao Ni drooled and exclaimed bitterly: "Ah, Brother Tian, Brother Xu, Brother Wang, Brother Jing, you ...... You guys...... Don't eat it all, let me eat a few bites!" Suddenly, Lao Ni's expression changed greatly, he sat up, pulled out the silver sword next to him, and slashed wildly: "Damn bastards! What about the beautiful boy group! Let you not give it to the poor ni! The poor ni will hack you to death!"

“......”

Everyone opened their mouths, and at this moment, several more warriors inhaled the smell, rolled their eyes, and fainted and fell to the ground. 、

As if hacking the person in her dream to death, Lao Ni suddenly opened her eyes, rubbed her eyes, glanced at the stunned Kong Xuan next to her, and then looked at the people hiding in the corner, she said with a puzzled face: "What's the matter? What are you all looking at the poor nun for?"

Seeing that no one answered, her face was solemn and puzzled, "What's the matter? What are you all doing?" Poor Ni just took a nap, how could she wake up, except for the big monk next to her, all the others pinched their noses and hid in the corner?"

Suddenly she thought of something, and then looked at the action of everyone pinching their noses, she suddenly stretched her neck, wrinkled her nose and sniffed around, and then, jumped up in fright, covered her nose, and ran to everyone screaming, "Ahhhh......h It stinks to death!"

Quickly running in front of everyone, she said indignantly to the stunned crowd: "I don't know which damn bastard, fart in the temple! It's so stinky! With that, he burrowed into the back of the crowd, exposed half of his head, pinched his nose, raised his eyebrows angrily, and looked ahead with a serious face.

"Stinky fart?" Kongxuan, who was leaning on the stone platform in the distance, sat on the ground, and suddenly woke up when he heard the words of the old nun, "No wonder they are pinching their noses and hiding in the corner, it turns out that someone is farting! But why didn't the poor monk smell it?"

"Not good!" Speaking of this, Kong Xuan's face changed greatly, "Everyone pinched their noses, with a look of disgust, just the poor monk sat here peacefully, like no one, doesn't this mean that the stinky fart was put by the poor monk?"

Thinking of this, he resolutely got up, ran to the petrified crowd, got into it, showed his big head, pinched his nose, and squinted at the old nun next to him and said: "Ah! It stinks! Master, do you know who farted and stinked to death the poor monk!"

"Poor nun doesn't know! Poor nun is also looking for this person!" the old nun frowned, and shook his exposed head slightly.

"Huh?" Lao Ni bit lightly and stared straight at Zhao Feixiang who was lying not far away.