There was still a strong wind outside the window, and the leaky windows blew open with a clang. A large number of rotten leaves mixed with moisture were rolled into the hall, and the air suddenly became cold.
Gao Ning twitched his nose, but looked back in surprise: "It smells of blood!"
"Something's wrong, master!"
Shifang shrank his neck, as if he wanted to shrink himself behind the Golden Buddha. Unfortunately, the Golden Buddha was too small. No matter how he shrank, there was no such possibility.
A sharp light flashed in Master Baiyun's eyes, and his kind-hearted look turned into an angry-looking King Kong in an instant. He shouted in a low voice: "The devil is causing trouble!"
Monk Mingxiu also opened his eyes, and his calm expression now became a little more troubled.
Master Baiyun stood up suddenly, and no one could see him making any movements. He actually flew up out of thin air, swinging his broad sleeves to the left and right, and like a big bird, he flew out of the door very smoothly.
Shifang shouted in panic: "Master, where are you going?"
"I'm going to subdue the demon. You can protect the Golden Buddha here and chant sutras behind closed doors. There will be no taboos!"
Master Baiyun's voice came from outside the door. When he said the last word, it was already ethereal, as if the person was already miles away.
At the very least, there are not many people who can achieve the determination to change the face after the collapse of Mount Tai.
Little Master Baiyun knew what spell he had cast. The power was like throwing countless grenades outside the forest. There was a boom and explosion, and the ground shook.
There was a bit of panic on your face, but you were born without any emotion, but outside your mouth you shouted softly and forcefully: "Help, there is no ghost, there is no ghost chasing you!"
Thinking of that, I took a breath and walked past the broken door and window. Before returning to my original position, I sat facing the golden Buddha by the stream, trying hard to calm my complicated thoughts and chanting Buddhist scriptures loudly.
"He reacts very slowly!"
But Dazhuo looked at you and said, "Grandma, what should I do with this old monk? This is very troublesome!"
The corner of Gao Ning's mouth curled up slightly: "The real master has appeared!"
"Stop talking!" Grandma Dryad said with a smile: "Although my moral practice is low, you can't help it. We are just playing with me. Are there not eight great monks outside Lanruo Temple? Go there? Bring us here to you!”
Gao Ning looked at Monk Mingxiu, and the corners of his mouth turned down slightly.
Gao Ning and Monk Mingxiu stood up at the same time: "Let's go and help Master!"
A man with a ferocious figure, combed hair and colorful silk, ran out of the forest in a panic, carrying a fluffy skirt.
But the miraculous thing is that Lanruo Temple is as stable as Mount Tai. When the non-existent vibration reaches the inner wall of Lanruo Temple, the four-ring tin staff inserted by Little Master Baiyun outside the courtyard will automatically tremble and absorb the wave.
Unfortunately, along the way, I followed Little Master Baiyun and had no experience in the world. I knew that it was pointless to regret whether I had said anything at this time. It was like closing the doors and windows tightly, hugging the golden Buddha, closing my eyes and chanting sutras.
"Grandma, it's like you were the one to take care of him before!" A beautiful man said in a subtle way. You acted cautiously, with a look of disgrace on your face.
The golden Buddha was blown up, so how could the old monk be trapped?
The reason why the two people ran away was not to let Shifang get involved in the plot.
At this time, Shifang's arm was only halfway extended. He scratched it in mid-air with some embarrassment and whispered: "At least one of you should stay with me!"
Having said that, the old tree demon looked at another handsome male ghost and praised: "Just like Dazhuo, you made a big plan tonight, but within an hour, you got a dozen people to die." Disciples, they should learn less from Da Zhuo in the past!"
After saying that, without waiting for Shifang to stay, he rushed out and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Grandma Dryad pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "It happened that these eight great monks separated, and no two ran out. They were on one side and started at the same time. Don't let you down!"
It’s not my fault to say anything, or what I said, after all, you are your own customer, so you still have to give him some face.
…
Monk Mingxiu simply found a tree root and sat cross-legged on it, clasping his hands together and chanting Buddhist scriptures silently.
"Yes!" Grandma Dryad nodded: "Go!" The old monk was trapped, how could Yan Chixia show up?
"I got it, grandma!" The male ghost looked at Da Zhuo with concealed jealousy.
After all, he is his own customer, so he is not qualified to double bid once, but only once.
If Yan Chixia appears, there will be no chance of getting the scroll. If Monk Mingxiu wants to realize his wish, he may only have to steal it.
So much so that when Shifang was chanting sutras behind closed doors, he felt that it was much quieter inside.
Monk Mingxiu recited a Buddhist name but said nothing.
"Dadi has lost his mind. After all, grandma, you are still so useless! They can just concentrate on attracting less people to you!"
Sure enough, he was a humble monk who immediately grabbed our tails just by smelling the smell of wool.
The male ghost said quickly: "Grandma, let you go!"
Against that background, a figure suddenly floated up in the air, like a fairy who circled and landed in the temple courtyard before disappearing.
Gao Ning used his spiritual sense to scan the surroundings and discovered that Junior Master Baiyun was indeed in the opposite direction.
A few minutes later, in the luxurious courtyard hidden deep in the dense forest, under the service of the beautiful waiter, the dryad grandmother, who had just changed into a luxurious brocade robe, walked out of the room with a somewhat satisfied smile. .
Judging from my dress and mannerisms, anyone would have to point their little finger and praise me like a humble monk.
Grandma Dryad was not satisfied: "Those big spirits who just opened the door still need to be trained. Do they have any rules at all?"
"Let the two of them go together!"
"Just him?" Dazhuo snorted disdainfully and looked at the tree demon grandma: "Grandma, after all, Dadi has just arrived here, and he is not yet proficient in his crafts. It's better for you to do it, that way it can be slower!"
Unfortunately, Monk Baiyun chased him too far, so there is a way to watch the live broadcast remotely.
And it was leaving Gao Ning's scanning range at an extremely slow speed.
As soon as Gao Ning and Monk Mingxiu ran out of the confines of Lanruo Temple, they stopped.
Monk Mingxiu suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at this man with Gao Ning. With just one glance, both of them looked strange at the same time.
But at this moment, messy footsteps were heard outside the forest.
Although Gao Ning is also concerned, this monk Mingxiu obviously wants to be a cousin and build a memorial arch. As a dream master, although he despises this behavior, he doesn't mind helping me give it a try.
A waiter came over and saluted: "Grandma, the bones haven't been disposed of yet, what should we do with our souls?"
Gao Ning gestured with his little finger: "That reason is bad, it firmly occupies the moral low point, and it can also be linked to the element of love. If it is put online, there will definitely not be many people like it!"
Monk Mingxiu looked fierce, clasped his hands, and said: "There is a way to do that. Besides, you have also ruined a bad relationship with Senior Brother Shifang!"
The waiter showed no fear at all, he just saluted indifferently, said he understood, and turned to leave.
The two had communicated before.
Da Zhuo curled his lips happily. "yes!"
Sure enough, after a while, explosions were heard one after another from the nearby forest.
"Ask someone to train her for a while. In two days, we will be part of the wedding team and we will give it to the Baishan old demon. We have done that kind of thing so many times, why do we still ask?" Grandma Dryad scolded her full of laughter.
However, for Gao Ning, who knows my true temperament, he feels that I am no longer pretentious.
Gao Ning knew where to take out a cigarette, and before lighting it, he jumped down from the tree and looked far into the distance, trying to observe the movement of Baiyun Junior Master from afar.
But Dadi was inexplicably surprised and said quickly: "Grandma, if you use words, you will definitely disappoint him!"
