Master of the rivers and lakes

Chapter 405
Yan Changhan looked at their neat appearance, and secretly praised them from behind: "It seems that the Taoist priests in Fuhu Temple are well-trained."

These two lines of Taoist priests walked out from the long corridor at the west end of the main hall. At the same time as them, there were also two lines of Taoist priests walking out of the long corridor at the east end of the main hall.

They all stood on the left and right sides of the big patio in the front yard.

Yan Changhan couldn't get involved because he didn't know the situation.

So he stood still in the corridor, and it would not be too late to go out after he understood what was going on.

Yan Changhan stared in the corridor, but saw two Taoist priests in blue Taoist robes lying upright on the patio near the gate.

From Yan Changhan's point of view, the two of them didn't move at all, and they didn't know whether they were dead or alive.

At this time, from the stone steps of the main hall, four middle-aged Taoist priests in green clothes slowly walked down, and one later was an old Taoist priest in gray robes, who was the head teacher of Fuhu Temple, Taoist Xuancheng.

He stepped down from the courtyard and approached the two Taoist priests in green who were lying on the ground. His face was solemn, he saluted first, and then he said in a low voice: "Wu Liang Du Ren."

As soon as Taoist Master Xuancheng said "Infinite Ferry", the Taoist priests on both sides put their weapons behind their backs at the same time, and then saluted, followed by the sound of chanting sutras.

Yan Changhan could hear the meaning of grief and indignation from their voices chanting scriptures.

Moreover, Yan Changhan was no stranger to this scene, on the contrary he was very familiar with it.

Because if those famous people have a funeral, they will invite some Taoist priests from famous mountains and rivers to perform salvation.

And they also recite scriptures when they are going to save lives, which is what these Taoist priests recite now.

It seems that the two Taoist priests in cyan robes have already lost their souls to the earth.

Yan Changhan's heart was also darkened, and he thought to himself: "It seems that these two Taoist priests should have been killed by tigers just now."

At this time, the sound of Taoist priests chanting scriptures suddenly stopped, and suddenly, there was silence in Fuhu Temple.

Taoist Master Xuancheng saluted the two dead Taoist priests again, and then waved to a middle-aged Taoist priest next to him.

Afterwards, the middle-aged Taoist priest immediately ordered four Taoist priests in green clothes to carry the two corpses inside.

After watching the bodies of the two Taoist priests being carried in, Daoist Xuancheng slowly turned around and walked towards the layman.

Then, four middle-aged Taoist priests in green clothes walked out closely following the footsteps of Taoist priest Xuancheng.

Then the ten Taoist priests standing at the front on the left and right, holding various weapons, also walked from the left and right sides, following the footsteps of the four middle-aged Taoist priests, towards the outside of the mountain gate.

As for the rest of the Taoist priests, they still stood still in place.

Yan Changhan thought to himself: "Could it be that there is something else going on outside?"

So, Yan Changhan walked down the stone steps unknowingly while his mind was turning, and followed quietly.

But Yan Changhan didn't go too far, he just stopped by the censer at the gate, carefully watching the situation under the stone steps of the gate.

At this time, Taoist Xuancheng had already walked down the stone steps, and four middle-aged Taoist priests followed behind him.

Ten Taoist priests holding weapons have already stood on the left and right sides outside the mountain gate, lined up like wild goose wings.

Yan Changhan raised his eyes and saw that on a square platform in front of the mountain gate, facing the mountain gate, squatting down was a huge and majestic tiger with mottled brocade hair and an eager gaze.

Just looking at it, the tiger knew it was a real fake, not a fake one.

Ganqing, the two tiger roars just now were the roars of this tiger.

Moreover, what surprised Yan Changhan even more was that there was a person sitting on the back of the big tiger, a woman in yellow.

The tiger and the woman are not partners at all.

Not to mention, there was still a weak woman sitting on the tiger's back.

To anyone, such a picture would indeed seem strange.

Under the moonlight, the woman in yellow looked only 22 or [-] years old, with long hair draped over her shoulders.

And it was born with full eyebrows and eyes, charming and charming, with an enchanting figure.

However, Yan Changhan didn't believe it. This woman was only 22 or [-] years old, so she guessed that she should be well maintained.

After all, he knew very well that a woman's face was the easiest to deceive.

Because, just from a distance, Yan Changhan felt that this woman had a mature charm.

I don't know if it's because of her enchanting attire, or if she is really a mature woman.

There was a long sword with a red tassel hanging from the waist of the woman in yellow, and her appearance was almost like a painting.

If it is in the painting, and then given to those noble sons of Huaiqiu, I am afraid that it can be sold for a very good price.

And on both sides of the white-fronted golden-haired tiger, there are four gray-clothed old men with indifferent faces, all of whom seem to be over fifty years old.

But what is strange is that the appearance of the four of them makes people look uncomfortable, and the facial features of each of them seem to be taken from various places and put together recklessly.

Very uncoordinated.

Moreover, the four of them were all with their lips tightly closed, standing there motionless, like statues in front of someone's grave.

Taoist Xuancheng walked down the stone steps, facing the woman in yellow who was sitting firmly on the tiger's back, neither humble nor overbearing.

Daoist Xuancheng made a salute first, and then slowly said: "If this female layman wants to find the poor Taoist priest, they will go in and report, and will not stop her.

Now, the two disciples of Pindao have nothing to do to offend the female layman. How can the female layman let the tiger hurt others and kill my Taoist disciples?
Now that the pindao has come out, if the lay lady has any advice, the pindao should listen attentively. "

Daoist Xuancheng really deserves to be the head teacher, a master of Taoism.

In his tone, although he meant to question the other party, he still said it very gently, without revealing the air of reproach.

After Taoist Xuancheng finished speaking, the woman in yellow looked up at the old Taoist priest.

Her eyes were as bright as autumn water, and she did not hide the disdain in her eyes at all. She only heard her ask: "Are you the old Taoist priest Xuancheng who is the head teacher of Fuhu Temple?"

This opening of the woman in yellow made people feel that her voice had a cold meaning.

However, to Yan Changhan's ears, although the voice was cold, it also made people feel an impulse of pity.

On such a night, any man would feel pity for such a beautiful lady in thin clothes.

This is a normal thing.

But just the sound can make people in the distance feel pity, which shows that this woman in yellow is not simple.

Taoist Master Xuancheng nodded and said: "Yes, the poor Taoist is Xuancheng."

The woman in yellow covered her mouth, gave a coquettish smile, and then said: "That's very good, I'll answer you first, your two disciples, when they saw my mount, they drank the beast.

Daoist Xuancheng didn't know that these two words are the most taboo of my rhubarb. If I violate them, there is only one way, and that is death without pardon.

And you Taoist priests, you think about ascending, Taoist ancestors, becoming immortals and so on all day long.

Then I let them ascend to immortality earlier, meet your Dao ancestors, and listen to the teachings of Dao ancestors, what's wrong?

As for me coming to Fuhu Temple to look for you, an old Taoist priest, there are two things..."

(End of this chapter)