Douluo: Conquering the Goddess from a Grass

Chapter 438 Xiaoqian

The rain outside the pavilion has stopped, and Fang Xu now has a new understanding of the bright world outside.

"Sir, madam, thank you for the fruit."

"I have no money to invest in a hotel, so I have no choice but to go to the temple to ask for a place to stay. If there is a fate in the future, I invite the two of you to drink, and I will say goodbye." After eating the fruit, Ning Caichen felt that he seemed to have a little more strength.

He didn't think too much, seeing that the rain outside was gradually stopping, he wanted to leave first.

Fang Xu and Bibi Dong didn't stop her either, Fang Xu glanced at Ning Caichen with great interest, this baby is lucky, he ate his two spiritual fruits, and when the spiritual energy spreads all over his body, he will have the appearance of cultivating immortals.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the protagonist in the book, and the chance is to be better than others.

Ning Caichen bowed his hands to the two, picked up the bamboo basket, stepped out of the pavilion, and disappeared into the mountain path.

In the original book, this Huajin Mansion is the ancient city of Wuzhou today. At this time, the imperial court was in chaos and evildoers were in power, making the world uneasy and the people living in dire straits.

When Ning Caichen, a frail scholar, came, he had no money to invest in the treasury because he couldn't collect his debts, so he was forced into Lanruo Temple as a last resort!

Lanruo Temple is located in the wilderness, and the dilapidated ancient temple is blown by a dark wind, which seems very infiltrating.

Looking at the dilapidated temple in front of him, Ning Caichen felt a little cold in his heart, but there is righteousness in the heart of a scholar, even if it is a monster.

The peaceful Lanruo Temple suddenly became lively with the arrival of Ning Caichen.

"who is it!"

With a loud shout, the next second, a figure flew over and landed in front of Ning Caichen.

"Boy, this is not where you should come, hurry up." The kind Yan Chixia originally wanted to push Ning Caichen away.

"Ok?"

At this moment, Yan Chixia frowned, but found that the person in front of her had a blazing divine power that was as pure as a red sun. It seemed that this scholar was also a cultivator. After hesitating for a moment, his figure disappeared immediately .

"What a strange crazy Taoist!" Ning Caichen muttered softly as he watched Yan Chixia come and go without a trace.

At this moment, above the sky, there were two figures standing in it. Fang Xu looked at Ning Caichen and Yan Chixia below and smiled slightly. Sure enough, the fateful reunion was still inevitable.

However, Fang Xu also smiled slightly at Ning Caichen's muttering, the other party is not crazy!

This is one of the peerless masters who use martial arts to prove the Tao in this plane. Where is the mad Taoist?
"Fang Xu, what are we going to do with him?" Bibi Dong was a little puzzled, this scholar looked like a mortal with no spiritual roots.

However, Fang Xu gave him two ten-yang fruits to help him cultivate the body of the most yang.

Is it?

Fang Xu nodded slightly, and said, "One of your marriage predestined relationship for three generations is due to this person, take your time."

The voice fell, and the two of them hid in the void.
Ning Caichen has tidied up the pavilion on the west wing of Lanruo Temple. Although it is still dilapidated, at least it has a little popularity.

In the middle of the night, Ning Caichen closed the book, made the bed, and fell asleep.

He had eaten and slept all the way, but he hadn't received his bill yet. If Fang Xu hadn't given him two ten-yang fruits, he would have fainted from hunger.

However, it's strange to say that he didn't feel hungry for a long time under the two fruits, but felt a little drowsy.
I didn't think too much, if I'm sleepy, let's sleep!
"Crack, click." The mummy hiding under the attic slowly crawled out after sensing the breath of a living person.

These mummies were sucked dry by the female ghost in the temple, and their bodies decayed, leaving only a trace of resentment remaining in the sea of ​​consciousness, without consciousness, but the yang energy of living people is like delicious food, luring them to lean upward.

Ka Ka Ka, the joints of the mummy made strange noises, and kept approaching the figure on the bed, as if seeing a plate of delicious food.

"Om" I saw the golden light flashing away on the couch, sweeping all directions in an instant.

"Ah," a deep and distressed howl sounded, and the next moment, the body of the approaching mummy melted like snow.

And Ning Caichen who was lying on the couch had no idea what happened!

This is also to blame for the bad luck of these mummified corpses. The Ten Sun Fruits are the most yang things in the world. Such things that are not even ghosts dare to approach Ning Caichen.
Dong dong dong. Yan Chixia sensed something strange in the attic, and flew over, "Little benefactor, are you there?" Yan Chixia's voice came from above the attic, and then she was seen walking down slowly with a candle lit .

"Little donor, it's dark below, I'll bring you a candle down."

"Ah, eh, ah, eh..." The attic was snoring loudly, and Ning Caichen didn't seem to hear Yan Chixia's call at all.

With the weak candlelight, Yan Chixia glanced under the pavilion. At this time, the filthy things on the ground next to the couch contained death and resentment.

It is the unwillingness and resentment of these creatures at the moment of death.

Yan Chixia was slightly taken aback, feeling an unfathomable feeling towards the scholar in her heart.

Even if he wants to deal with these filthy things, he still needs to activate the Golden Light Curse, but this scholar can purify everything without making a fuss.

Could it be that this person was a sage of literature and Taoism in his previous life, blessed by gods?

"Forget it, ashes to ashes, dust to dust, since you have this doom, I will help you to save it."

Yan Chixia sat cross-legged, chanting Buddhist scriptures, Prajna Paramita,

For a moment, the Sanskrit sound of Purdue was lingering, and the golden Buddha's light turned into dots of fluorescent light and went towards the lower part of the pavilion.

Listening to the Buddha's voice, for a while, Ning Caichen on the bed did not wake up, but only felt that the moment was extremely peaceful and his mind was clear.

Under the pavilion, on the filthy things, a little bit of resentment rose, and it slowly melted under the golden Buddha light.

Outside Nanruo Temple, the black figure who was peeping at the temple frowned, and saw that the Buddha's light was shining all over the place, and the Buddha's voice was lingering, but he knew it clearly in his heart.

"Ding ding ding ding ......"

In the nearby woods, there was a sound of evil spirits, accompanied by a burst of evil wind.

"Hmph, demon, you dare to come out to make trouble again!" Yan Chixia frowned, shouted loudly, with a movement of her figure, she jumped out of the attic, but she chased her out directly.

"Who is it?" This loud shout directly woke up Ning Caichen who was in his sleep, and he let out a doubt, but saw that the window was wide open at the moment,

"I clearly remembered to close the window," Ning Caichen muttered, turned around and went to the window, and walked to the front of the window sill. At this moment, a melodious and infatuated piano sound came.

Outside Nanruo Temple, by the quiet lake
Ning Caichen followed the song all the way, and saw a pretty woman playing the piano on the small pavilion by the lake.

For a moment, Ning Caichen's gaze changed, becoming a little obsessed, but for some reason, although the sound of the piano was touching, Ning Caichen seemed to have a layer of freshness in his heart, which quickly made him get rid of the sound of the piano. Bondage, wake up and turn around.

(End of this chapter)