Zaisuke

"Shopkeeper, have you seen this person?"

Ji Lan's pear ball is almost unsteady, it's really a narrow road.

It was said that the officials at this table and the casual cultivators at that table all looked over, and several Hongpingdao disciples in white clothes were holding a portrait and asking questions.

Hong Pingdao is a well-known and decent family, and guards the safety of the Luohe area. The shopkeeper took the portrait to look at it. The young man in the painting is really handsome and noble. After a closer look, the shopkeeper's expression changed, and he looked towards the lobby window. A girl sits alone at the table serving vegetables...

"It's strange, just now this gentleman was sitting there with this girl." The innkeeper said.

Hao Tongren looked at the wide open window, and said to the two fellow students beside him: "He must have run away from the window, chase after him!"

The Hongpingdao disciples who came to the mall were led by Mu Qingxing and Xia Chan, while Hao Tongren just brought two disciples into the shop to inquire.

Mu Qingxing stepped into the lobby and asked, "Colleague, what happened?"

"The shopkeeper said that Ji Rong was still eating there just now, with that girl." Hao Tongren pointed in Yu Dai'er's direction.

"Her? Let me go." Xia Chan said, passing by Mu Qingxing and Hao Tongren, walked to Yu Daier's table and sat down.

Xia Chan put the saber aside, looked at the food on the table, and said to Yu Daier: "Is it just such a simple meal with my little brother?"

Yu Daier stopped the chopsticks in her hand, "Little brother? The little brother the girl said..."

"It's Ji Rong. He sells that kind of particularly unpalatable food in our big cafeteria. When we go to buy it, we call him little brother."

Yu Daier said: "You said that he sells very, very bad food, and you still buy it?"

"No way, little brother is gentle and handsome, but we are willing to bow down at his feet."

The corner of Yu Dai'er's mouth twitched into a chuckle, "The girl didn't come here to chat with me, she said it directly."

"Little brother, he colluded with the bad guys and injured Yifeng's head. Hong Pingdao issued a Liuhe order to hunt down little brother." Xia Chan said.

"Looking at the girl's clothes, she is a disciple of Hongping Dao Outer Sect. It seems inappropriate for me to say that." Yu Dai'er said.

"Who knows what those old men on the mountain are doing, I don't believe my little brother would do such a thing."

"He really wants to do it. With someone like a girl by his side, he still needs to be sneaky?" Xia Chan said.

Xia Chan and Yu Dai'er rolled their lips at the same time, each smiling more gentle and virtuous than the other.

Mu Qingxing, Hao Tongren and others chased them out, leaving Xiao Yuqing and Xia Chan at the inn.

As the sky gradually darkened, Ji Lan walked unhurriedly to the north gate of the mall, and followed the passing people out of the city.

At first, Ji Lan was surrounded by three or two ordinary people. There was a couple holding a child, a middle-aged man supporting his old mother, and a salesman carrying groceries.

From the official road to the small road, the sky was completely dark, and the crescent moon hung down a heavy moonlight, casting a hazy Qinghua on the mountains and forests.

Yan Yu gradually revealed a vigorous figure, coiled around Ji Lan, with the dragon's head resting on Ji Lan's thin shoulders, "My lord, there is a demon spirit over there."

Walking along the path, you can vaguely see the shadows of a few houses.

There was a messy sound of horseshoes behind him, Yan Yuchi's golden pupils burned, and Ji Lan put his hand on Yan Yulong's head.

"I'm tired from walking, let them take me for a while."

The group of bandits on horseback was very fast, and dust was thrown up everywhere they passed, and the birds on the trees were startled.

"Stop." The leading horse bandit took the reins and drove the horse to the side of the young man.

The young man was turning around, and when he saw such a tough group of people on horseback, he sat down on the ground in fright, folded his hands and put them in front of his forehead, begging for mercy in fear, "Who, lords, Xiaosheng is just lost, and his family The servants got separated, and didn't intend to block the way of the masters..."

These horse bandits were all strong and strong, and the leader of the bandits laughed loudly, "Little scholar, don't be afraid, the servant is gone, and the master is here to protect you."

A dozen or so horse bandits behind him laughed, and the man at the head bent down, grabbed the young man by his collar, and easily lifted the young man onto the horse, whipped his whip, and continued to rush towards the cottage.

Near the entrance of the village, there is a ruined temple. The horse bandit headed here threw the young man off his horse, and said to the little scholar, "I still have something to do, so please wait here. Little scholar, if you dare to run away, I will kill you." Your skin!"

This is really a dilapidated temple, the opposite courtyard doors are painted mottled, and when the night wind blows, one of the wooden doors will sway and creak.

Pushing open the wooden door, there are weeds growing all over the yard, high and low, and some flowers are hanging down, and there are bursts of insects singing from the grass.

After entering the door, a chill came along with the night wind and climbed up the boy's fingertips and back. In this dilapidated and dim temple, something seemed to be quietly watching the boy.

After passing through the weeds more than a foot high, we came to the main hall of the temple.

Said to be the main hall, it is only as big as the house of a family in the village, and the stone Buddha statue enshrined is solemn and compassionate.

Ji Lan took two steps closer, looked up at the ten feet tall stone Buddha, his face seemed familiar.

After thinking about it again, Ji Lan realized that this was the statue presided over by the previous generations of Faxiang Temple.

The offering table was covered with a layer of dust, and there were no offering plates and other items.

Ji Lan found a leeward place in the temple and sat down, closed her eyes and rested, as if she was about to spend the night in this dilapidated temple.

Suddenly there was a sound of night wind, and the two broken doors of the main hall, as well as the windows that were originally open through the moonlight, were slammed shut.

The young man slowly opened his eyes, the hall was already pitch black.

It was like the sound of a Hong bell sounding in the hall, "You little disciples, leave quickly, the important place of Buddhism, how can you wait here."

Ji Lan stood up, patted the dust on her body, and walked in front of the stone Buddha looking for the source of the sound.

The young man clasped his hands together and said: "The monks are merciful, and Xiaosheng will stay here for one night. Master, please be lenient."

"Tomorrow, I will offer an incense tribute to thank the master for his kindness."

The stone Buddha was silent for a while, and then said: "My Buddha is merciful, so the benefactor will stay."

There was no response from the young man in the hall, Shi Buddha said: "Wait..."

Before the words were finished, they stopped abruptly, and the two little radish heads felt that the top of their heads was chilly, and the light suddenly brightened.

Stretching out his hand to touch the covered straw mat, he looked up and saw a black figure, which made the two little radish heads cry out in fright, "Ghost——"

This voice is very good, there are also panic voices outside the hall, one, two, three... A total of nine little radish heads rushed into the hall, the first little radish head was higher, He asked loudly, "Hey, what do you see?"

The two little radishes that rushed out from behind the stone statue bumped their heads into the pile of radishes, pointed in the direction of the stone statue and said, "Yes, there are ghosts..."

In the pitch-black hall, a few faint blue flames floated out from behind the stone statue, cluster after cluster, like jumping will-o'-the-wisps.

This group of children was in a mess, and they all wanted to rush out of the hall.

Only the boy standing at the front didn't move, and shouted in the direction of the stone Buddha: "Hey, smelly scholar, what are you doing!"

"The hall is too dark, so let's make it brighter."

With a snap of his fingers, fire lotuses bloomed on the lotus candlesticks in the hall. There were no candles or lamp oil on the candlesticks, but fire appeared, illuminating the dark hall.

The ten radish heads turned their heads together, their teeth crackling together, and they turned back tremblingly.

The beautiful and handsome young man stepped out from behind the stone Buddha with a gentle smile.

It was eleven children who looked blankly, even if they let out the will-o'-the-wisps, they would not be afraid to see the little brother.

After such a commotion, it was late at night, and the ten children spread out their quilts, wrapped in quilts, and moved to Ji Lan's side, asking questions here and there.

"You know magic, the kind of fairy master who flies around in the sky with a sword?"

"Teach me spells, I learn quickly."

"Big brother, why are you here alone?"

"You'd better run away, what will the bandits do when they come back..."

......

"very noisy."

The noisy little carrot heads shut their mouths and hid behind Ji Lan one by one.

It was a man who heard the voice. As the voice fell, the haystack piled in the hall began to shake, and layers of hay fell down.

The man was tall and slender, and the rough clothes he wore didn't fit him very well. His gray arms and calves were exposed, and his feet were worn out with torn shoes.

His waist-length hair was all loose, covering his face, so that no one could see his appearance.

The leading boy was also behind Ji Lan, but he shouted: "Hey, big idiot, he is a guest, and he will sleep here for one night."

"When was he here?" Ji Lan asked.

These children found that the little brother seemed to be more vigilant than them. He did not know when he held a long sword in his hand, resting his hand on the hilt, his eyes full of defense.

The leading boy said: "The idiot has been here for more than ten days, and usually sleeps, and if he finds food for something, he will share some with us."

"Really?"

As the man approached, Ji Lan put one knee on the ground and squatted halfway, the sword in her hand was slowly unsheathed, and the sword body reflected the light of the flames in the hall.

Ji Lan asked, the boy nodded quickly and said, "It's true."

"Who is your Excellency..."

The man in front of him was dressed in rags, and his body didn't have any fluctuations in cultivation, but Ji Lan felt that the man was dangerous.

In particular, this figure is exactly the same as Qin Fengzhi!

As soon as this idea appeared, Ji Lan denied it in her heart.

Having lived with Qin Fengzhi on Yuanbao Peak for two days, Ji Lan understood Qin Fengzhi's cleanliness a little bit. It was impossible for him to be dressed in such shabby clothes, and his body smelled sour from not having bathed for a long time.

"You are so annoying."

Before Ji Lan could finish speaking, Fuze fell to the ground, and was actually held onto his shoulders by the man.

This frightened the pile of radish heads behind him quite a bit, and two tremblingly said: "Big, big man, he's not a bad guy..."

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