On the second day, it was just dawning. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Wang San habitually woke up and prepared to return to the mountain.

He came to Zhang Xiaoyu's door, he wanted to knock on the door and enter, but he was afraid of disturbing her sweet dream, so he raised his hand and let it go after all.

After a while, he turned around and left here, and met a family member on the way, and asked the family to tell Zhang Xiaoyu, "He went back to Wulong Temple." ”

Wang San asked for a horse again, showing that he was led to a no-man's land, and after pondering for a long time, he could barely ride it.

Before noon, Wang San returned to Wulong Temple.

All of them had woken up, and when they learned that Wang San had returned, he dragged his wounded body to meet him.

Wang Sanben was practicing knife skills in the small courtyard, and when he saw all the colors coming, he immediately stepped forward to help him, and said with concern: "All the colors, you are injured, you can't rest well, why did you come here." ”

Qing Yise smiled and said, "I just came to see you." ”

Wang San was moved in his heart, and immediately welcomed him into the room and let him sit on the bed.

"Little San, I heard that something happened to Miss Zhang's family, you ......" all of them suddenly said loudly.

"Alas!"

Wang San sighed, and slowly said the aftermath of fainting.

After listening to Wang San's narration, his face was full of resentment and sympathy, and he said angrily: "The so-called injustice has a head in the master, and the single family can't defeat the Ten Thousand Ghost Gate, since the anger is sprinkled on the Zhang family, it's just that Miss Zhang is pitiful......"

Speaking of which, I really can't go on.

Wang San sighed again and said, "In the final analysis, the Shan family still wants to occupy the Zhang family, but Shan Ming's death made Shan Xiongxin angry, so he went straight to it." ”

The two chatted for a while, and Wang San sent them all back.

After casually asking, he learned that the aphrodisiac was placed in the carriage, and after waking up, he immediately asked the turtle about the whereabouts of the carriage.

From his mouth, he learned that the medicine was originally put away by the turtle.

So Wang San went to find the turtle and retrieved the aphrodisiac.

Noon.

Wang San dined as usual, but he did not say much to the heads of the halls.

Only the abbot of Yuantong asked about the Zhang family, Wang San said a few words lightly, then stopped talking, he hurriedly had lunch, and then returned to his wooden house.

Take out the wood knife and chop the wood!

Raise the knife, concentrate the mind, and chop the wood......

And so on and so forth, tirelessly.

After this descent, Wang San knew the importance of strength.

Not to mention the strength of the internal force, the proficiency of the knife alone has a great effect.

For example, in the face of the red-clothed Buddha, if his sword skills are not so bad, he can completely rely on his speed and cooperate with his sword skills to kill him!

Instead of the only way to escape, as is the case now.

Bang!

Pieces of wood are split.

This afternoon, Wang San didn't know how many materials he approved, his left hand was tired for his right hand, and his right hand was tired for his left hand.

And just like that, the sky gradually darkened.

When it was time for dinner, he ate and practiced for a while, and saw that many people had already fallen asleep.

He picked up a shovel, took the aphrodisiac wine, ran to the burial place next to the storeroom, looked around again, and found that there was no one, so he began to dig.

It didn't take long for the wine to be revealed, and Wang San wanted to take out the hundred-year-old flower carving, but finally gave up the idea.

Then he took out three jars of wine, opened one of the jars, poured the aphrodisiac herbs he had brought into it, sealed it, put it back into the pit, and took a shovel to fill the pit.

Later, Wang San returned to the wooden house with two jars of his daughter Hong, hid one of the jars, and then went to the Five Dragons Pagoda with the remaining jar of wine.

Since he knew that the female ghost that night was Tian Xin'er of the Tianshan Mountains, Wang San was no longer afraid of this forest, and he came calmly outside the Five Dragons Tower.

It's still the same, nothing seems to have changed.

Wang San first called a few times, but the ghost elder did not show up, he was used to this, and then approached the Five Dragons Pagoda with wine.

With his memory, Wang San went to find his master's endless urn, this huge urn is placed in the Five Dragons Pagoda, and it is still so conspicuous.

Perhaps because of this, there is significantly more incense than other columbariums.

Wang San looked at the endless columbarium and shouted, "Master......"

After such a long time, Wang San understood a lot, he had a lot of words of gratitude to say to Dao Wuyan, but he didn't know where to start, and he didn't know how to thank him!

I don't know how long it has been, but a familiar voice sounded: "Little San, have you come to see your master?"

Wang San subconsciously shouted, "Ghost Elder." ”