Bai Xiaojian was dumbfounded, this treasure was so magical, no wonder Meng Xueshan was so arrogant that he was afraid of it.

Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw.

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info Song Xiaoshuang looked at him with envy, and was very happy and proud, "Brother Qingyu, there is this treasure, when you arrive at Tianjue Temple, can you collect those thieves?"

"This keel silver whip is so powerful, it's not difficult, but this silver whip is not injured and killed, and it is more ferocious. ”

Song Xiaoshuang looked gloomy: Shouldn't those thieves be killed?

They took the darts away, I don't know how many brothers in our dart bureau were killed or injured, and when they arrived at Tianjue Temple, if they let people release the darts, it would be fine, if they still wanted to ransom the silver, I would let them all eat and walk around.

Bai Xiaojian heard her say this, and no longer spoke, but secretly thought in his heart, even a good hand like the master was folded in this Tianjue Temple, I was afraid that this trip would be good or not, and I echoed her before, but I didn't want to dampen her spirit.

The two got on their horses and galloped along the official road.

In a blink of an eye, it was noon the next day, two fast horses slowed down in front of the boundary monument of Huangmeiling, and it was Bai Xiaojian and Song Xiaoshuang who sat immediately, the two of them rode all the way to the whip, and saw this boundary monument and thought that it could be regarded as coming, but I didn't expect that there were several green mountains on both sides of the road, which looked almost as high as usual, all of them were more than 100 zhang, and I didn't know which mountain was that Huangmeiling.

The two slowed down their horses and looked carefully at the green hills on both sides, but they did not find a path up the mountain, nor did they see the shadow of a temple.

Unconsciously the two of them have ridden across the mountains on both sides, and further on, both sides of the road are full of farmland and low hills, and there are no towering mountains, the two are thinking of finding someone to ask, only to see a woodcutter not far in front of him walking a load of firewood, and when he looks closer, this woodcutter is about forty years old, wearing a dark gray coarse cloth, a gray square scarf on his head, and a water hyacinth pinned to his waist.

Bai Xiaojian turned over and dismounted, and saluted the woodcutter with a fist: "This brother, do you know that there is a place called Tianjue Temple near here?"

The woodcutter stopped, looked at the two of them in some surprise, and said: Of course there is, but since the ghosts and monsters came out of this Tianjue Temple two years ago, it has already become an empty temple, if the two of you plan to go to the temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha, then please go back.

Bai Xiaojian smiled disapprerovingly: Where are the ghosts in this world, if you say that there is a thief who occupies the mountain as the king in this Tianjue Temple, I still have some faith.

When the woodcutter saw that he didn't believe him, he laughed to himself: I didn't believe it at first, but then I dared to look at it, and I couldn't help but believe it.

Bai Xiaojian listened to what he said, although he didn't believe it in his heart, he didn't want to refute it: "Then you can tell me how there are ghosts in this Tianjue Temple." ”

The woodcutter put down the firewood on his shoulder, raised his sleeve to wipe the fine sweat on his cheeks and neck, took off the water hyacinth on his waist, drank his saliva and said: " That day Jue Temple two years ago, somehow the monks in the temple all ran out overnight, I heard that it was because of the night of the Tianjue Temple there are ghosts haunted, there is a bold in the nearby township, absolutely do not believe, and the neighbors bet that if there are ghosts in this Tianjue Temple, he will catch the ghosts down the mountain to show the neighbors, the bold alone in the night on the Tianjue Temple, in the Tianjue Temple everywhere to look for a place, not to say ghosts, even the ghost shadow did not see one, did not expect to go down the mountain, by the moonlight but found that the stone steps on the mountain out of thin air a string of footprints half an inch deep, at this time this bold man heart is already seven up and eight down, down the stone steps, only to see that at the end of the stone steps there is a thing standing still, frightened of his six spirits immediately flew five spirits, he had the courage to walk closer to take a look, this majestic thing is actually the big bronze bell in the temple of that day, the bronze bell is eight or nine hundred pounds, just now he entered the temple and saw that it was hanging, how to turn around, he ran down the mountain, scared him to scream that there is a ghost, and then stumbled down the mountain, returned home and fell ill, almost saw the king of Hades, until then, no one dared to step into the temple half a step into the temple. ”

Song Xiaoshuang listened to him as if he was telling a story, and immediately couldn't help but smile and said: You seem to have seen it yourself.

The woodcutter was a little embarrassed by her laughter, and said: "I also heard the legend from the community, but then I went to the Tianjue Temple with a few neighbors to see, the big bell fruit in the Tianjue Temple stood at the stone steps, and the footprints on the stone steps were also clearly visible, but I didn't dare to go up to the Tianjue Temple to find out, if there were no ghosts, it would be difficult for the big bell to go down the mountain, but it was a pity that this Tianjue Temple was originally the first temple in a radius of 100 miles, and now it has become a deserted temple." ”

After speaking, the woodcutter couldn't help but sigh slightly.

Bai Xiaojian listened to the side, the woodcutter said that the ghost he categorically did not believe, thinking that the big bell must be a strong martial arts person moved from the temple to the bottom of the mountain, the footprints are the person who moved the big bell The deep internal force left, but if the big bell weighs eight or nine hundred pounds, moved from the temple quietly to the foot of the mountain, indeed this internal force is also rare in the world, appalling, it seems that the dart silver of the dart bureau is not unexpectedly robbed by this master of the rivers and lakes, and the master is estimated to be defeated in the hands of this person.

Just thinking about it, Song Xiaoshuang said: According to what you say, there is no gang of thieves who rob people's money in this Tianjue Temple.

The woodcutter sounded very strange, how could these two people seem to recognize that there are thieves in this Tianjue Temple, shook their heads and said: "I have been chopping wood in Huangmeiling for nearly 30 years, and I have never heard of thieves robbing houses in this Tianjue Temple. ”

Song Xiaoshuang was very puzzled, and muttered to herself: This is strange, there is no thief, could it be that the ghost did it.

The woodcutter was a little confused when he listened, but he had already guessed that the two of them seemed to have something to do with this Tianjue Temple, thinking that more things were better than less, and he got up and wanted to leave.

Bai Xiaojian saw that he wanted to leave, and hurriedly said: This brother, please tell me how to go to Tianjue Temple, the two of us came all the way just now, but we didn't find the path to Tianjue Temple.

The woodcutter took the firewood and said: You go back for a mile and a half, there is a small road on the side of the road that leads directly to the mountain, originally there was a sign next to this trail to guide, and then I don't know who pulled it out, go forward along the trail for two or three hundred steps, and wait to see the stone tablet of Tianjue Temple, go straight up to see Tianjue Temple.

Bai Xiaojian hugged his fist and thanked him, got on the horse and Song Xiaoshuang turned around, walked about half a mile, and saw a small road on the side of the road, about a horse wide, straight to the side of the mountain, I think it was because there was no road sign and too narrow, just now the two passed by but did not notice, the two got off the horse, led the horse along the road one after the other, and walked forward about three hundred steps, has bent to the back of the mountain, as the woodcutter said, not far from the side of the mountain there is a stone tablet standing beside the road, but the stele did not see the three words of Tianjue Temple, there is a fork in the stele that leads straight up, I think it is too long for no trace of the reason, although this fork in the road has a car more than wide, but it is blocked by the weeds and branches stretching out on both sides of the road。

(To be continued.)

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