Zen Strange Records

Chapter 109 Changchun Spring

The monk looked about the same age as Ye Xiaosan, and his appearance was decent, but at first glance, there was an inexplicable sense of disobedience. After studying for a long time, Ye Xiaosan finally realized that it was a sensory problem. He is a thug, he doesn't look like a good person at first glance, and he doesn't look like a monk compared to himself.

As for the girl, she was much more pleasing to the eye, but it was only relatively speaking, just looking at the shabby clothes on the girl's face with disgust, one could tell that she was not a good match.

Ai Cao looked at this and then at that, as if she wanted to say something, Ye Xiaosan quietly tugged at the corner of her clothes, signaling her not to speak, and at the same time shrank her head quietly to avoid being noticed by the two of them.

For some reason, he always felt that the timing of these two people coming here was a bit weird, and I'm afraid they had other plans.

The monk was holding a gorgeous Zen rod that dazzled people's eyes, and he was wearing a big red cassock, while the girl was holding a long sword and wearing a plain white dress. He was muttering something in a low voice, not a suppressed quarrel.

After this small episode, after a short rest, the caravan continued to set off. During this period, Ye Xiaosan took the wormwood, and only poked at the end from a distance, quietly observing the two, his eyes rolled around, and he didn't know what he was doing idea.

When night approached, following the order of the leader, the caravan settled down in a flat and spacious space, and simple tents were set up one after another. Ye Xiaosan and Ai Cao also only set up a tent. , just as the girl stretched her waist, planning to have a good night's sleep, someone pulled her collar suddenly, and when she looked back, it was Ye Xiaosan.

"Hush, don't make a sound, let's go and see those two people." Ye Xiaosan said softly, put down the heavy guqin, and at the same time signaled the girl to put down the cloud bed and go into battle lightly.

It is worth mentioning that there is no known BUG, ​​since the last proxy strike incident, Ye Xiaosan's emerald rosary has been stained with a strange red layer like blood, and it flows slowly like a living thing, in the dark night It even emits a faint light. In order not to attract attention, Ye Xiaosan wrapped it in thick cloth and hid it in his bosom.

Everything was ready, and the two of them slipped out of the tent with ease. At this time, everyone in the caravan had already eaten their dinner, and they got into their tents one after another, which greatly facilitated their actions.

The tents of the monk and the girl are not difficult to find, you only need to look for the most gorgeous one, and the two of them tiptoed to the place far from the outermost part of the camp, and immediately saw a big tent with colorful branches, I have to say , this taste is really unique.

Ye Xiaosan curled his lips, and the two of them leaned into the tent lightly, and soon heard the girl's shrill voice: "I've had enough, why are we acting with these bumpkins!"

"Hey, miss, please keep your voice down, keep your voice down. Didn't I tell you that this thing is of great importance, and there are so many peepers. If we follow the caravan, we can deceive people and fish in troubled waters."

As if he was used to the girl's temper, the wretched young monk carefully accompanied him, holding a brocade box similar to what Ye Xiaosan and the others got, and handed it to the girl like a treasure.

I don't know if it's an illusion, seeing this monk's wretched appearance, Ye Xiaosan almost 100% concluded that this guy is also a disciple of Jingyun Temple, don't ask how he knows, there is no temple that can produce such a wretched monk, except Jingyun Temple Do you have a second home?nonexistent.

The girl snatched the brocade box with disgust, opened it casually, looked at the things inside, and asked suspiciously: "This thing has been lying in my house for decades, is it really as important as you said?"

Seeing the girl opened the box, Ye Xiaosan and Ai Cao stretched their necks, carefully looked at it for a long time, and finally managed to see the contents of the brocade box. Inside the small brocade box, lay quietly a handful of red The key made of jade only depends on its exquisiteness. It is more like a priceless work of art than a key used to unlock the lock.

The monk naturally nodded, patted his chest and assured: "Of course, this thing is the opening of Changchun Spring. It can't be wrong. I read the records in the Zen room of the ancestors. It is said that as long as you drink the water of Changchun Spring , you can keep youth forever and live forever.”

"Hmph, I hope so. Speaking of which, are you really a monk? Why are you so wretched?" The girl said suspiciously, avoiding the monk's unruly tricks in disgust. If she had to rely on this guy to lead the way, she really wanted to strike kill him.

The monk was not upset when he failed to take advantage of it. He smiled and nodded your head: "Naturally, our Jingyun Temple has always been like this, and it's the same line. It's just hehe, Miss, don't forget the original promise. If you really find Changchun Spring , then we."

Ye Xiaosan didn't continue to listen, and quietly backed away, while covering Ai Cao's ears, the children should not be spoiled by topics that are not suitable for children.

The two of them sneaked back to their tent in the dark, and as soon as they entered the room, Ai Cao pushed Ye Xiaosan's hands away, and looked at someone strangely.

"Ahem, cough, don't listen to that person's nonsense. We rarely see such scum in Jingyun Temple. Probably." At the end of the sentence, Ye Xiaosan himself felt a little lack of confidence. This guy actually belongs to Jingyun Temple. I heard him mention his ancestors, and I don't know which master's disciple he was, but I gained a lot from this trip.

"Have you heard of Changchun Spring?"

Hearing the words, the girl tilted her head and thought carefully, then shook her head and said, "I've never heard of it, besides, how could there be such a wonderful thing in the world, immortality is a lie."

"Hmm, are you lying?" Ye Xiaosan propped his chin, and muttered thoughtfully, not to mention, the effect of this Changchun spring is similar to the effect of his own phoenix blood, so it can't be said that it definitely doesn't exist, since There are records in Jingyun Temple, so there is still a possibility to explore, and there may be some unexpected gains.

Telling her plan to the girl, Ai Cao naturally raised her hands in agreement. After all, she is still a girl who has never seen anything in the world. She is full of enthusiasm for such things as adventure and treasure hunting. The two discussed it and decided to quietly watch Tighten those two and wait for the opportunity to move.

The plan was made, and the two went to sleep in the tent. By the way, Ai Cao insisted on sleeping in her cloud bed, which was unreasonable. Looking at the slightly suspicious eyes, Ye Xiaosan expressed a little guilty conscience.

Well, it's a guilty conscience in the literal sense. After all, if anyone sleeps next to a coffin at night, they will have this kind of restless feeling, right?
There was no conversation all night. At dawn the next day, the two of them were woken up by people from the caravan. They walked out of the tent with sleepy eyes. Through insinuations, Ye Xiaosan found out the names of the two from the caravan. The monk seemed to She calls herself Shanman, while the girl calls herself Li Min.

"Are you from the good generation?" Ye Xiaosan grinned when he heard the words. Although he hadn't seen a few fellow students from Jingyun Temple, according to the cheap master, this guy seemed to be seven generations younger. Well, I can only say someone It's a bit scary to have a high seniority!
(End of this chapter)