Shengjing Conspiracy

"How come there are so many Longza?"

"I heard that a group of demon monks went to Zhaowen County recently, can you see them?" the fortune teller asked without answering.

Yang Su obediently raised his hand, "Go back to the old god, I see you."

Shen Suanzi nodded, "There are such demon monks in Kunshan County, and these Longshas were captured from those demon monks."

"All of these?!" Wen Youqing looked at the hillock made of sacks in astonishment, "My good fellow, did those monstrous monks pull out all the Longsha in southern Yunnan?"

"That's not right! I almost broke my leg because of these Longshas these two days!" Jiang Nanxing held his face and howled.

"How many trips have you made, brat? Xiao Lizi moved it for you!" The magic operator slapped his apprentice's head skillfully.

Jing Yun on the side couldn't help laughing when he heard the name "Xiao Lizi". Li Suwen, who was sitting next to him, seemed to have never heard of it.

What is it to be called Xiao Lizi? This is the old god's recognition of him!

"So what are the origins of those demon monks?" Wen Youqing acted like a curious baby, and the case that made the old god so interested was definitely not a trivial case.

Before the fortune teller could speak, Lu Xianweng, who had been silent beside him, said: "We only know the origins of those demon monks. We only know that they have something to do with Jiuli, but we don't know the specifics. I came to you this time and hope you can investigate the case."

Deer Immortal is worthy of being an Immortal, his words are full of immortality, and all the children (?) nodded their heads.

"Hmph, what kind of big cloves of garlic are you pretending to be in front of the children!" The magic operator stopped angrily when he saw them like this.

"I'm just talking about the case with the children." Lu Xianweng was unmoved, and his immortal spirit remained unchanged.

The fortune teller glanced at him in disdain, "Lu Ziyan, you're almost done, what are you pretending, I don't know what kind of temper you have!"

"The children are still here, Yunyao, do you have to quarrel with me?" Lu Xianweng's immortality was blocked by this sentence.

"Arguing?" The fortune-teller slapped the table and stood up, pointing at Lu Xianweng's nose and said, "I still want to fight with you!"

Before everyone came back to their senses after speaking, the old god who was still sitting here and talking just flew up to the roof and started fighting.

"The two of them don't match up, just finish the fight." Jiang Nanxing glanced at the sun and said flatly, "The fight must be over before the sun sets."

Everyone: "..."

Unexpectedly, these two old gods are not only old, but also have a big temper.

Fortunately, the two didn't fight for long this time, you came and I walked back and forth a few times, then stopped and jumped back and sat down.

"Cough, I'm kidding." Lu Xianweng straightened his clothes, "Yunyao, stop making trouble, and it's important to tell the children about the demon monk."

"You think I'm willing to make trouble with you!" The fortune teller glared at him, stared at him in disbelief, and kicked him again.

Lu Xianweng looked at the footprints on his snow-white clothes, and patted helplessly, "Okay, okay, let's get down to business."

And when the two turned their faces to look at the others, they were both taken aback for a moment, and the fortune teller looked at his apprentice dryly, "What kind of eyes are you, brat!"

Jiang Nanxing's eyes full of gossip desire moved from Shen Suanzi to Lu Xianweng, narrowed his eyes and smiled with satisfaction, that smile was full of malicious intentions.

He finally found the reason why Master was alone for so many years!

I heard that Lu Xianweng is also a loner, so it would be good to kidnap her and become a "teacher's wife".

Wen Youqing also had the same idea as him, but he had to restrain himself, and just kept winking at Jing Yun—the old gods have a situation!

It's no wonder they think too much, Shen Suanzi and Lu Xianweng both have white hair and youthful looks, and their bodies are not old at all. Even though they are 80 or [-] years old, they look like middle-aged people.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, Master, let's get down to business." Afraid that the fortune teller would know what he was thinking, Jiang Nanxing quickly brought the topic back.

"Oh yes, business is important." The fortune teller took a sip of tea and said, "Actually, this is not the first time this demon monk has appeared. The last time he appeared was 60 years ago."

"60 years ago? Master, you were only in your teens at that time, right?" Jiang Nanxing counted with his fingers.

The fortune teller looked at him with disdain, "I'm a teenager, but I'm not the same as you who are eating and waiting to die. Back then, the rivers and lakes were not what they are now. That's true. There were all kinds of ghosts and monsters. In contrast, children’s play and house fights are not on the table. At that time, I just finished my studies and went down the mountain and passed a temple, which happened to be the stronghold of those demon monks.”

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The old trees are noisy with jackdaws, and the courtyard is full of maple leaves and reed flowers.The daylight is separated by light gauze at noon, and the shadow of the bead curtain in the painting pavilion is slanted.

Outside the door, I pray for the guests, and the sails fall to the end of the world.Looking back at the fireworks across the river, I crossed the first three or two families.

This is a year of autumn, in the bleak maple forest, the maple leaves are falling helplessly, intertwined with the smoke and fire in the temple, and when they are about to fall to the ground, a young man in white stretches out his hand to catch it It is held in the hand with great interest.

The girl passing by looked at the boy shyly and timidly. The boy looked about the same age as herself, with a slender body in black hair and white shirt, but not weak, and looked like a young man.Seeing such a person, the girl's little face covered with a scented handkerchief was blushed, and she called softly, "Young master is also here to offer incense?"

The boy in white turned his head to look at the girl, pointed at the temple not far ahead, and said softly, "What's the name of that temple?"

"That's Hanfeng Temple, it's very effective." The girl blushed even more, and her voice was like a mosquito, "It's also very accurate in seeking marriage."

At this time, anyone with a discerning eye can tell that this girl is a young girl with a heart, a delicate girl like a flower paired with a handsome young man.

However, the young man has a pair of bright eyes, except for the one he just gave the girl, he never gave him a look. It's a pity that the girl is full of affection.

The young man repeated the three words Hanfeng Temple in his mouth several times, then nodded to the young girl and was about to go there. The young girl saw that the handsome young man was about to leave, so she stretched out her hand to grab the young man's sleeve regardless of her reserve, " Son!"

"What's wrong?" the boy stopped and turned around.

"What is the son's name?"

The young man in white smiled, "Yunyao, Yaoyao is just like you." After speaking, he continued to walk forward, and waved his hand at the girl with his back on his back, "Miss, you should go back early, the humidity in this mountain is heavy, it is not good for a woman's body." good."

"Yunyao..." The girl looked at Yunyao's back, and looked down at the fragrant handkerchief in her hand. It was embroidered with her small characters. She wanted to give it to the boy but never dared to give it away. up.

As for whether the girl has seen Yunyao after that, that is a matter for the future, let's not mention it for now, let's talk about this young man in white, Yunyao.

Yunyao is sixteen years old, and she has just finished studying in early spring and left the mountain. After learning the rules of the teacher's school, she has to go to the world for a walk, and only after that can she choose whether to escape or join the world.

So Yun Yao, who went down the mountain, went all the way south for more than half a year, and stopped at a place called Fengqiao Town.

It doesn't matter if you stop this time Yun Yao found that something was wrong in Fengqiao Town. Although the people here were peaceful, they were too peaceful, even a little weak, and all of them looked skinny and sickly.

Sensing something wrong, Yunyao stopped in Fengqiao Town, and decided to observe the reasons of the people in Fengqiao Town.

So she stayed for a few days and learned that the people in Fengqiao Town were very devout to a temple called Hanfeng Temple in the mountain. Yunyao went up the mountain thinking that she didn't want to miss any clues, and then there was the scene of the young girl just now. picture.

When she reached Hanfeng Temple, Yun Yao didn't go in in a hurry, but stood at the door and watched the people who came out of it. Although they were thin, they were red-faced and energetic, and they were very similar to the people in the town at the foot of the mountain. different.

"Why?" Yun Yao rubbed her chin full of doubts, said something disrespectful, he never believed in these gods, Buddhas and ghosts, the human body is a principle, so praying to gods and Buddhas can only seek comfort in the heart , it is absolutely impossible to cure the disease.

So what is the reason that people who should be weak enter the temple and come out radiant?

"You don't feel right either."

Yunyao was concentrating on thinking, when suddenly a voice sounded from behind, and Yunyao was so frightened that she almost jumped up, "Who is it!"

The person standing behind Yunyao saw that the other party was frightened by him, he was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed narrowly, "I'm sorry for being so scared, brother Lu Ziyan, I feel a little strange when I happened to pass by here, and found that brother Taiwan seems to be the same as me, so I want to say hello."

Are you saying hello?

Yunyao was angry in his heart, but he couldn't get angry when the other party's words were humble and polite, so he could only hold back his temper and shoot back, "Under Yunyao, Brother Lu is being polite."

Lu Ziyan pointed to Hanfeng Temple and lowered his voice, "Brother Yun thinks there is something weird here?"

When it comes to serious matters, Yunyao doesn't care about the previous things, she nodded, "I passed by here and saw that there is something wrong with the people at the bottom of the mountain, so I will stay and have a look."

Hearing Yun Yao's words, Lu Ziyan raised his eyebrows, "Brother Yun also came here for this matter, what a coincidence, so did I."

"Oh?" Yun Yao narrowed her eyes.

The two are about the same age, and under their youthful aura, it is inevitable that they will be somewhat competitive. Under their superficial amiability, they think the same thing, and they must find out the truth before the other party!

The two hot-blooded teenagers made up their minds and planned to go to Hanfeng Temple together, but who knew that the idea was full and the reality was skinny, and the two could even enter the door.

Yun Yao looked at the monk who blocked them, with a grim expression, "Why can't we go in."

The monk clasped his hands together, "You two benefactors, don't embarrass the little monk. The abbot has explained that no one can enter the temple after sunset."

Yun Yao frowned, why people are not allowed to enter after sunset, probably because the people in the temple found that they doubted the temple, so they deliberately refused to let them in.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, Yun Yao wanted to push the person away and rushed in, but Lu Ziyan grabbed him and shook her head at him, Yun Yao didn't understand why he did this, and saw Lu Ziyan take out a few taels from the purse. Broken silver, a trace of greed flashed in the monk's eyes.