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Hunger is like a fire, like a worm, its stomach is gurgling, and it only feels uncomfortable, and its hands and feet are weak: no, you have to get something to eat, and the living can't starve to death. ｛｝

Taking advantage of the fact that it was not completely dark, Chen Sanlang got up and walked out. I thought that the monk would speak, but he was quiet, but when he looked back, he saw that his old monk was in a state of meditation, and he was motionless as if he was asleep.

Chen Sanlang ignored him, stepped out of the temple, and picked up a branch the thickness of an arm, which was expedient as a weapon. Seeing that the mountains were high and the forests were dense, he didn't dare to go too far, so he wandered around the temple, hoping to find some rabbits and the like.

However, he doesn't have the instinctive sense of smell like crab and he, and all he can rely on is the martial arts he has learned with Xu Jun these days.

Chen Sanlang has a talent for martial arts, but the time for practicing martial arts is too short. Most of the other people began to practice the basic skills at a young age, polishing them year after year, and practicing them for many years before they achieved success; but how long did he practice martial arts? Although he had to be guided by the Master, his current level was still limited to improving his physique, and his combat strength could only be said to be average.

After turning around for more than a quarter of an hour, I didn't find it, but I heard a "whoosh" cry from the mountains and forests.

This is the wolf.

Wolves are not easy to mess with, and sometimes, they are more terrifying than tigers and leopards.

Chen Sanlang was a little anxious, if the wolf smelled the breath of a living person, he would run away. But it was a disaster.

"Hey, what's that?"

At this time, I saw that there seemed to be a garden in front of me. When I walked over, I saw that it was a planted garden. It should have been carved out by the monks of the temple in the past to grow vegetables or something. However, the monastery was deserted, the monks were nowhere to be found, and the garden was naturally left untended.

"Yam?"

Chen Sanlang was overjoyed and found that there was a yam growing in the garden, which was very lush. This thing has strong vitality, no one takes care of it, and it's good to be wild.

He hurriedly waved the branch in his hand to dig, the soil was quite hard, and he dug for a while. only to dig out two major interceptions. Each section is the thickness of a forearm, enough to eat.

Chen Sanlang didn't dare to delay outside for too long, so he took the yam and walked back.

Whew!

The wolf's howl seems to be near, and listening to it in the ears makes people feel creepy and panicked.

Chen Sanlang cautiously looked around, and saw a little blue light shining in the forest, but it wasn't the eyes of a wolf? It seems that there are quite a few of them.

"Bad luck!"

Chen Sanlang hurriedly ran up.

Woohoo woohoo!

The wolves discovered his presence. One after another, they kept approaching.

Fortunately, Chen Sanlang did not leave the temple too far, and returned not long after, flashing into the main hall of the temple quickly. Seeing that the old monk was still sitting there cross-legged, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Outside, the wolves were still howling, but they didn't enter the monastery. Called for a while. Slowly, it quieted down. For some reason, I didn't dare to break in.

Chen Sanlang was hungry. Quickly pick up a pile of dead grass and rotten trees and make a pile. Take the fire fold with you. Take it out, light the fire, and roast the yams.

Firelight hunting, bringing warmth and stability. When the yam is almost roasted, a rich aroma comes out.

Chen Sanlang couldn't bear it, so he quickly took out a piece, peeled the skin, and when he saw the white and tender meat, he took a big bite of it:

Oops, hot!

His mouth was a little burned, but his expression was happy, and he swallowed the yam meat into his stomach, and his face showed enjoyment.

Previously, the pure space monk Xuanzhi muttered about what is empty, Chen Sanlang sneered, feeling that his stomach was not empty, which was the truth.

After eating half of the yam, my stomach gradually became steady, my energy became vibrant, and my mouth said: "Fragrant, delicious, really delicious!"

The old monk over there suddenly opened his eyes and seemed to be smiling: "Could it be that Gongzi Chen wants to seduce the poor monk?"

Chen Sanlang's mood slowly let go, and he shook his head: "No, no, no, if I want to seduce you, how can I use yams? At the very least, I have to kill a snake or stew a pot of meat." ”

It's a good idea, and although it probably doesn't work out, it's a relief.

The old monk said with a smile: "The old monk has been sitting in meditation, and he has opened the valley and has not eaten fireworks for a long time. ”

"No wonder you've lost your skin......

Chen Sanlang said angrily.

The old monk did not quarrel with him, but wanted to close his eyes and recuperate.

Chen Sanlang found that he was fighting with him, and he was afraid that his three-inch tongue would run into an opponent, and it would be difficult to make contributions.

simply get straight to the point: "I said master, I won't escape into the empty door no matter what." No matter how much you persecute it, it's useless, so why bother?"

The old monk disagreed: "The old monk has long seen that you have a relationship with my Buddha." Now it's just that it's been blinded by red dust and has never been explored. One day, you will understand the good intentions of the old monk and take refuge willingly. ”

"You arrested me, this is also called willingness?"

"The time is not yet up. ”

"Since you haven't arrived, then you can let me go. ”

Chen Sanlang hurriedly put forward the conditions, anyway, it is better to be reasonable than not to talk about it. Although this so-called truth is very vague and difficult to understand.

"Before you go, you have to go to Yangzhou with me. ”

The Clearance Monk is also unambiguous.

Chen Sanlang's head shook like a rattle: "Yangzhou can't go, Lord Assassin Shi is like a thorn in his eye, if I appear in Yangzhou, then I can't throw myself into the net?"

"The old monk keeps you safe. ”

Chen Sanlang touched his chin: "But I don't believe you." ”

"I'll make you believe it. ”

Seeing that he refused to back down, Chen Sanlang changed the topic: "It's okay to go to Yangzhou, but you have to let me say goodbye to my family, so that they don't worry." ”

"Hehe, monks, what is home?"

"Phew, haven't I been out yet?"

The Monk looked at him, and his face suddenly became a little strange: "You like that woman?"

Chen Sanlang knew that what he said was Xu Jun, and nodded without hesitation: "We have made a covenant and will form a good alliance between Qin and Jin." ”

The old monk sighed: "Amitabha, turn back to the shore." You must not do this, you will die. ”

Chen Sanlang couldn't hold back any longer, jumped up, couldn't hold back anymore, and chirped: "Nonsense." ”

"The monks don't talk about it, this woman has a famous weapon, which is very accessible to people. Otherwise, there will be a curse. ”

This is so mysterious that Chen Sanlang inexplicably remembered Xu Nianniang's warning, so that Xu Jun could not easily have sex with him, and the two were faintly connected.

Xu Nianniang's words may be a constraint on secular etiquette, after all, it is only a marriage at the moment, and it has not yet been officially married...... And what the monk is saying now is completely mysterious. Besides, I'm not an ordinary person. ”

The dragon qi pressed down and suppressed the "Haoran Silk Book", but it was difficult for outsiders to see the clues, thinking that it was because of the fame.

"I don't argue with you about this, it's still the same sentence, you want me to become a monk, wait a few more decades. Maybe when my gray hair is gray, I may see through the red dust. ”

As he spoke, he picked up a burning branch and walked to the back. He didn't want to stay with the old monk anymore, he was very irritable, so it was better to go to another place for the night.

Behind the hall is a door, leading to a backyard, stepping in, under the light of the fire, I can't help but be surprised: it turns out that above the backyard, there is actually a row of coffins, about counting, there are as many as seventeen or eighteen.

Call!

I don't know which of the broken windows blew the wind from the dead branches, and suddenly it became pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Then he heard something strange. (To be continued......) u