Qingyue Temple

"Haha, little friend, it's really punctual to come here as scheduled."

Fang Shanshui looked back, the one hanging in the air under the moon was not a weasel, but a human, but he looked like an old man from the land, very short, probably only a little higher than Fang Shanshui's knees, and dressed accordingly Like the landlord, he also leaned on an old man's stick.

Fang Shanshui nodded to him in greeting.

The figure master on Fang Shanshui's shoulder also took a look at the old man, and immediately made the smiling old man jealous. When he just possessed him, he didn't see the figure master, but felt that there was something dangerous around him. I also heard my ancestors warned me to be careful, now that I really saw it, I felt weird again, why did it look like this...

The old man muttered in his heart for a moment, before turning to say politely: "Let's set off, the sun has just risen, so it's time for our journey."

Fang Shanshui looked up at the moon in the sky, did the weasel think of the moon as the sun?Without asking too much, Fang Shanshui followed the old man with a figure of Master.

Under the moonlight, the three of them drifted away with the wind, one in front and two behind, like a transparent white silk phantom flying through the clouds and fog. With the old man leading the way, they walked quickly, and they arrived in the forest in a short time.

Far away, Fang Shanshui saw a big banyan tree, which was so big that it became a small forest. The canopy was like a giant umbrella, covering an acre of land. The branches protruding from the big tree had to grow Go to the ground, support the ground, and if you don’t look carefully, you will really think that this is not a tree but a dozen trees gathered together.

Old man: "Follow me."

After the old man finished speaking, as if he was entering some kind of formation, he suddenly threw the old man's stick in his hand forward, with a bang, as if knocking on a door, Fang Shanshui suddenly felt his body shake, as if he was pulled into something place.

Looking again, I found that the tree in front of me suddenly changed.

became bigger.

The tree seemed to be getting taller. From the two-story building just now, it became like a mountain. The crown of the tree almost covered the sky. Fang Shanshui seemed to come to another world suddenly. The surrounding environment also changed. The truth under the cover-up comes out from under the ordinary shell.

There is a white mist like fairy energy around, and the mist is lingering around the trunk of the giant tree that looks like reaching the sky. A face on the trunk is looming, as if standing there alone.

A smiling old man's face is like a statue melted into the tree trunk, and the crutches the old man is leaning on are exposed beside him. At the bottom of the crutches, the roots of the branches are intertwined in layers like a net There is a door opening, and there is a sign hanging on the door opening:

The Old Man's Tree Cave Mansion.

Fang Shanshui looked around, only to realize that it wasn't the tree that had changed, but himself. It was lively and lively, and Fang Shanshui was able to find many villains younger than him, setting up stalls inside and selling food materials and the like.

"Nonsense grass, ecstasy flower, all kinds of herbs!"

"Gems, metals, rare accessories, rare artifacts."

"Take a look, take a look, here comes a set of pancakes~"

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Moreover, the market outside the cave has three floors, the first floor is in the grass on the ground, and the other two floors are on the branches and leaves connected by the rice paddies above. Fang Shanshui looked up and felt strange, as if he suddenly came to a small country.

These people don't seem to be real people, but phantoms. Occasionally, Fang Shanshui can see some original characteristics of those stall owners, such as a hook or multiple tails suddenly appearing on the back of the buttocks, a pair of wings or wings appearing on the back, and a head. There are more tentacles or ears on it, all kinds of looks.

Seeing Fang Shanshui's expression, the short old man walking in front secretly said triumphantly: "Little friend, welcome to the old man's tree cave mansion. The ancestor has opened the door. Let's go in." The short old man just reached Fang Shanshui's knee, but now he has Fang Shanshui's waist was raised.

Fang Shanshui nodded, but suddenly paused.

Wait, where is Master?

The little old man turned around and asked, "Little friend, why don't you leave?"

Fang Shanshui looked around, frowned and was about to go back: "My master is gone."

The space transformation just now didn't seem to bring the hand-figured master on his shoulder with him.

"Hey, how come, the ancestor should not make mistakes."

Just as he was speaking, the sky seemed to be torn open, and a huge blood-red eye appeared in the cracked gap, like a terrifying monster, peeping through the tiny crack, trying to break in.

"what--!"

The surrounding streets, which were still bustling with hawkers just now, were suddenly frightened, as if they had encountered urban management, they hurriedly pushed or pulled their tricycles and trolleys, and ran away in a panic.

Fang Shanshui looked up at the huge eye in the crack, and was stunned for a moment, so terrifying, yet so familiar...Suddenly, the huge blood-red eyes blinked at Fang Shanshui, as if greeting Fang Shanshui...Well, Still so cute.

"Aww! Monsters are attacking the Old Man's Tree Cave Mansion!"

"A monster that eats monsters!"

"Help, help! Run, run, slow down and you will be eaten."

In the bustling market, wolves ran and pigs rushed, warblers flew and insects jumped, and there were almost stampedes and flying accidents.

"Hey! Watch the road! Hey! Don't bump into it!" The short old man who was following Fang Shanshui was bumped several times and fell to the ground. He was a little confused about the current situation.

After discovering Fang Shanshui, terrifying long purple-black nails protruded from the cracks in the sky, as if a sharp weapon was inserted into them, and the cracks around them were torn a little wider with a sudden pull, and the stable space around the cave was suddenly turbulent more intense.

The people running and screaming around became even more powerful.

At this time, the giant behind the crack seemed to find that it was not easy to get in like this, and the giant hand gradually became smaller, and then, the giant behind also drilled in, and its behavior of drilling in brought a lot of trouble to this area. There was a bad influence, and even a lot of wind.

Fang Shanshui watched all this happen speechlessly, and then found that Master's head had appeared in front of his eyes, it was that huge monster in the sky...

"Hey! Where is the evildoer! How dare you come to my old man's tree cave to make trouble!"

The head of the huge smiling old man carved on the tree trunk showed a serious and unfriendly expression as if he had come to life. The loud shout came from the statue's mouth, and then the crutch in the statue's hand suddenly turned into a yellow light and dropped out of his hand. out, and threw it at the figure master.

Fang Shanshui was startled, and was about to remind him that the thing had already hit Master on the head.

"Snapped."

The big head of the figure master who was drilling into it was hit, revealing a small red mark, the figure master paused, the oversized lantern-like red eyes forgot to hit his own things, and touched his own smashed place The head, when the yellow light wanted to hit it again, firmly grasped the thing in his hand.

Huang Guang struggled in the hand of the figurine master. The figurine master looked at it and found that it seemed to be just a lump of wood with nothing to eat. He immediately raised his hand and threw the trunk of the old man tree back to his face.

"Crack." Huang Guang slammed it back quickly.

The face of the old man on the tree trunk seemed to have been smashed, and a dent was made on his face, inlaid with his palm, and he didn't respond for a moment, and he didn't speak.

The short old man beside Fang Shanshui suddenly screamed: "Old Ancestor!? Ancestor, what's wrong with you, Ancestor!?"

That is the ancestor of the weasel family.

Fang Shanshui thought.

Just as he was thinking, a giant hand suddenly stretched out in front of him.

Fang Shanshui looked up in surprise, and found that the figurine master who was still drilling just now had come in. It seemed to have shrunk a bit, not as scary as before, but it was still very huge. The figurine master that could have been sitting on his shoulders, Now, Fang Shanshui raised his head for a long time before he could see the whole picture of Master, and it was still squatting!

The figurine of Master's crimson eyes, like two big lanterns, shone brightly in the dark night, flickering, and then it seemed to miraculously carried the little Fang Shanshui into his palm.

Fang Shanshui was a little dazed, and it took him a long time to recover his voice, and asked, "Master, why did you become so big?"

The figurine master tilted his head, as if to say that you have become smaller. Then, he looked at the old weasel who was also stunned, and motioned for the old man to explain.

Just now he thought it was the short old man who was invaded by monsters, but now he couldn't help opening his mouth wide, and stammered when he saw this, he asked, "This, is this your master? That little, little master?"

Fang Shanshui looked at himself who was placed in the master's hand, and felt that he and the figure master seemed to be reversed, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

The old man seemed to have never seen such a situation before, and he was also shocked by it. He even suspected that this was a conspiracy. He held up the old man's staff at a loss and said: "What is this situation? Are you here to trouble us on purpose?"

Fang Shanshui looked back at the giant master, who had an innocent face, it sat on the ground like a mountain, dragging Fang Shanshui in its hands, like the Tathagata Buddha dragging his Monkey King.

Fang Shanshui: "No, my master probably was locked out by you and didn't come in, so he broke in to find me. I should be the one who asked you what you said. Did you want to make trouble, so you deliberately didn't let my master Come in?"

Hearing the words, the master of the giant figurine cooperated with Fang Shanshui and nodded. His head nodded as if a mountain was shaking, and his red eyes also sank, casting a shadow directly. The little old man seemed to be saying, what were you trying to do to my apprentice just now?

At the same time, the other hand of the giant figurine master stretched out, making a gesture to catch the little old man.

The short old man immediately raised his hands in surrender, and said dumbfounded: "Wait, wait! There must be some misunderstanding in this, let me ask the ancestor!"

Hearing this, the giant figure master stopped the sharp long nails that were about to poke the little old man.

Fang Shanshui looked at the master's nails, then at the shivering little old man under the nails, as if he saw five bright 40-meter-long knives, facing the little mouse that was about to be slaughtered.