Daqin: I went into a fugue with a sword and was exposed by the gold list

"What's the matter with you two, why don't you look awake?"

Halfway through the carriage, Ying Han was shocked when he noticed the big dark circles under the eyes of Qin Liangyu and Tang Xiao.

Qin Liangyu lowered his head and snorted coldly, curled his lips and said, "You guys made such a big noise last night, it's no wonder you can sleep!"

Ying Han also scratched his head, and retreated into the carriage. Qingxue inside was even more ashamed, leaning on Ying Han's shoulder.

"Then find a place to stay later. It's going to rain today!"

But in this wild place, with a radius of hundreds of miles, not even a single person has been found, so it is not easy to find a place to stay.

As the night slowly fell, the carriage was still driving quietly in a barren area, and the strange cries of ravens could be heard from time to time, which added a bit of horror to the surroundings.

Ying Han frowned. If he couldn't find a place to stay, he might really have to spend the night in this wilderness tonight, and with the rain falling from the sky, the road began to become a bit rough.

"My lord, there is a temple ahead!"

Ying Han, who was in deep thought, suddenly heard Qin Liangyu roaring in surprise outside, and agreed, "Then go over there to avoid it!"

This is a very dilapidated ancient temple. There is an abandoned Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda next to the temple. Looking not far away, it is actually a messy graveyard.

On the plaque above the ancient temple, there are three words written crookedly, "Lanruo Temple".

Ying Han hesitated for a moment, and stopped outside for a long time, struggling to get in. The memory of his previous life gave him an inexplicable fear of this temple.

"There's no real ghost here, is there?"

And Qingxue and the others had already rushed in first, and waved to Ying Han inside the house, "Master, come in quickly, it's raining too much outside!"

"Forget it, let's die!" Ying Han patted the paper fan in his hand and walked in bravely.

As soon as he entered the room, a smell of rotten dead wood came over his face. Ying Han waved his sleeves, sweeping away the cobwebs in the room with sword qi.

Just as Ying Han turned around and turned around, he saw a woman in white clothes with disheveled hair standing in the corner, and said a sentence of Chinese quintessence in an instant.

Ying Han's roar also scared everyone, looking at Ying Han a little at a loss, Qingxue asked weakly: "My lord, are you okay, since I entered this temple, I feel that you are strange weird!"

Ying Han took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to the woman in white, and said, "Look! Is that a human or a ghost?"

Ying Han pointed to the past, and Qingxue also looked over, only to see that the woman in white was also a little dazed, and turned around slowly.

At first glance, it turned out to be Qin Liangyu.

It turned out that because Qin Liangyu's clothes were wet by the rain, he took off his coat, and with that wet hair, he really had a "sadako" feeling.

Ying Han patted his chest, and said to himself: "Your silence is strange."

Qingxue on the side also covered her mouth and smiled, teasingly said: "Young Master, you are not afraid of ghosts, are you?"

Ying Han stepped forward, gave her a headache, and said, "If you talk nonsense again, I'll throw it to the little eunuch outside the door for you when I get back!"

The dark wind outside the house was strong, blowing in the ancient temple with leaks everywhere, like ghosts crying and wolves howling, a little penetrating.

Although Qingxue next to him said that just now, she was still a little scared in her heart, looking around in panic, her body was also very honest, and she kept getting close to Ying Han.

Ying Han naturally noticed this, and put his arms around Qingxue's shoulders.

Just when everyone was about to fall asleep, there was a sound of footsteps outside. The footsteps got closer and closer, and finally stopped outside the door.

"Who are you?" Ying Han looked at the slender man in a straw hat standing at the door.

The others also stared at the person vigilantly. After all, those who can go out in the middle of the night in this wilderness must either come to Beijing to rush for the exam, or they are grave robbers.

The man waved his hands, and while taking off his coir raincoat and straw hat, he said, "I'm just a wanderer! It happened to be raining heavily, so I came here to hide!"

"Monk?" When the monk took off his hat and exposed his bald head, Ying Han was also stunned.After all, he thought it was "Yan Chixia" at first, but he really thought too much.

"I don't know what to call the master?" Seeing that the man in front of him was much older than him, Ying Han also asked in the spirit of "respecting the old and loving the young".

It's just that the monk didn't respond to him. Instead, he took the lead in bowing down to the clay Buddha statue in front of him with a very sincere expression.

Ying Han didn't continue to bother, and the monk walked slowly to Ying Han's side after he had kneeled three times and prostrated nine times.

"My name is Bodhidharma, I'm just a monk from Shaolin Temple!" The man clasped his hands together and said to Ying Han, his words revealed sincerity.

Ying Han was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that the ordinary old man in front of him was actually the first Patriarch of Bodhidharma in Shaolin Temple, and Qin Liangyu and Tang Xiao who were beside him were even more dazed, staring at this monk.

Bodhidharma, the legendary genius once in a hundred years in Shaolin Temple, relied on his many years of martial arts experience to realize the six skills of Buddhism and directly stepped into the realm of imaginary travel. All were rejected.

But now, seeing such a legendary figure in this ruined temple, how could Ying Han not be shocked.

But no matter how much Ying Han used his power to observe this person, he found that this monk was just an ordinary person with no real energy in him.

Bodhidharma slightly nodded at Ying Han, and said, "My lord, you don't need to observe my strength, I'm just an ordinary person now!"

Ying Han muttered inwardly, "Who would believe it!"

Who knows, Bodhidharma smiled slightly, "If you don't believe me, you can try it and you will know!"

Sure enough, after practicing his Xintong, he can directly see through other people's hearts and know their thoughts. This skill is really abnormal.

Bodhidharma laughed loudly and continued: "Young master, if you want to learn, you can come to my Shaolin Temple to practice for a few years, but there may be some taboos!"

When Ying Han thought of becoming a monk, he waved his hands, keeping himself away from wine, meat and women, so what joy is there in life.

Bodhidharma's eyes slowly glanced over the crowd, and their hearts were open to Bodhidharma who was studying his mind.

But when Bodhidharma noticed Qingxue next to Ying Han, he frowned and let out a hush.

"Strange, strange! I can't see what this little kid is thinking! It's really strange!" Dharma touched his bald head, with a puzzled look on his face.

Seeing this, Ying Han wasn't too surprised. From the change of the Lustrous Stone last night, Ying Han vaguely felt that Qingxue's background was unusual, or it could be said to be extraordinary.

"Maybe it's because you're getting old, it's not working for him!"

"Hahaha, maybe I'm really old!"

Bodhidharma narrowed his eyes and laughed, but didn't continue to think about it.