"Old Ding, why are you here?" Li Yanchu said with a smile.
Ding Rou's face turned red. She was a little excited to see this young and handsome Taoist priest again, which was different from her usual cold demeanor.
"Why did you leave without saying goodbye last time? You weren't happy when I came to see you?"
Ding Rou said.
"Last time, Duanmuxuan insisted on me being her husband. I was afraid that she would pester me, so I ran away. It has nothing to do with you." Li Yanchu said.
Ding Rou raised her eyebrows, her original joy of meeting was instantly diluted, and she couldn't help but spit at him with a blushing face.
"The old monk came to visit rashly, and I hope Taoist Priest Li won't be offended."
The old monk in white said.
"Where, just now I saw the master of Buddhism on the wall. He is an eminent monk with the power of subduing dragons and tigers. When the eminent monk came to the path, he was like a flower."
Li Yanchu said with a smile.
The old monk in white was stunned and looked at Li Yanchu with a strange expression.
Wall?
Believe this yourself.
However, he was also a little enlightened.
No wonder this little girl's eyes lit up when she mentioned little Taoist Li.
He's handsome and speaks nicely!
Well, he has quite a bit of the charm of Lao Na when he was young.
The old monk in white had been rescued by Li Yanchu in Dongyang County before, and was deeply impressed by the young Taoist priest.
Now, the image of this young Taoist priest became more vivid in his mind.
Li Yanchu patted Xiao Ce on the shoulder: "Old Xiao, why do people get beaten up like this?"
"..." Xiao Ce.
He said feebly: "Can you give me one of those Jintingshan jujubes?"
Want to prostitute me for nothing...
Li Yanchu shook his head: "What are you thinking about? It's gone a long time ago. Your body will heal this injury in a few days."
"..." Xiao Ce.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, the old monk Yuanjue carried Xiao Ce on his back and moved into the Taiping Inn.
There is no way, there are only three rooms in Qingyun Temple, one is occupied by him and the other is occupied by Cuihua.
Besides, we all meet by chance, so I can’t let you live here in vain.
As for Ding Rou, Li Yanchu originally wanted her to stay at the Taiping Inn, but to his surprise, Ding Rou didn't answer the call at all and just looked at the room.
"I'll just stay in this one. It looks pretty clean." Ding Rou pointed to a guest room.
Without waiting for Li Yanchu's answer, he walked directly in and closed the door.
"..." Li Yanchu.
Hate beautiful women who have no sense of boundaries.
However, he is not that stingy person.
Besides, it would be okay to have a few young and beautiful female Taoist priests like this.
Master has a soul in heaven, and he will probably be happy.
A seductive blush appeared on Ding Rou's cold face as she closed the door.
She raised her ears and listened carefully to the sounds outside the door.
It wasn't until Li Yanchu left that she gently patted her high chest and breathed a sigh of relief.
"I won't let you run away this time." Ding Rou clenched her fists to cheer herself up.
Master often said that love grows over time, and this time she plunged into Qingyun Temple, and she didn't believe that she couldn't handle Li Yanchu!
Li Yanchu returned to his room and studied the clone technique that Jia Chuanfang passed on to him!
This spell is extremely difficult to practice, and it cannot be practiced successfully by ordinary talents.
When the primordial spirit has reached a profound level, it is not difficult to master the secret technique.
But this kind of clone technique actually creates an incarnation, exactly like oneself.
And this clone can exist for a long time.
In other words, this clone can also be cultivated.
At first, Li Yanchu only thought it was an ordinary clone technique.
I didn’t expect that this was simply a training cheating device!
"Lao Jia is a very interesting person. Being a city god in Wei City is a bit of a fate for me."
Li Yanchu thought in his mind.
The Yamen quickly sent someone to deal with matters on the street.
Such cases involving practitioners are now handled by Dali Temple.
It is worth mentioning that Weicheng now has a permanent practitioner from Dali Temple.
The name is Zhou Yan.
When he first arrived in Weicheng, Li Yan first met him once, when he was delivering the reward from Dali Temple.
Zhou Yan is a very beautiful woman with long legs and fair skin.
His cultivation level is only at the beginning of the second realm, and he has just been able to leave his body.
But she has a gentle personality and a charming appearance.
It also caused quite a stir when he first came to Weicheng.
Some rich and romantic sons in Wei City also expressed their love for Zhou Yan.
But people don't care about them at all.
It's true that Zhou Yan was sent from the capital this time.
What kind of young talents are there in the capital city?
How could I be so confused in a small town?
At first, Li Yanchu thought that Zhou Yan looked cold and had her eyes set above her head.
But I didn't expect that she had a nice voice and a sweet smile.
This is completely different from the feelings of the young men in Weicheng...
It can be said to be completely opposite.
This Zhou Yan is proficient in various formations and can even be said to be a formation genius.
There are some ancient formations that have been lost, and she has also studied them herself.
This talent alone is a rare strategic talent.
Li Yanchu seriously suspected that Dali Temple had other motives for arranging a permanent resident in a small place like Weicheng.
However, Zhou Yan was not annoying this time, and said she completely obeyed Li Yanchu's leadership and obeyed his words.
This time, after Li Yanchu came back from Lingxi Temple, he took the time to ask Zhou Yan about Yanshan City and the practice system of the Daxia Dynasty.
Zhou Yan said that she would give herself an answer soon.
On the second day after the old monk in black died, Liu Jun found Li Yanchu who was drinking tea in the Taiping Inn.
He said nervously: "Daozhang Li, it's not good, the witchcraft on my body seems to be acting up again!"
"Don't be afraid, I used the invisibility technique to scare you yesterday, and it was me you suddenly bumped into." Li Yanchu said with a smile.
"..." Liu Jun.
Liu Jun bit his lip tightly and looked at Li Yanchu with a sad and angry look.
There was endless sadness in those big watery eyes.
"Okay, nothing happens." Li Yanchu said with a smile.
"But since what happened yesterday, I have been unlucky several times in succession. Please touch my head." Liu Jun said.
Li Yanchu frowned, raised his hand and touched Liu Jun's head, and found a big bump between her ponytails. He reached out and touched it, and Liu Jun grimaced in pain.
"What's going on?" Li Yanchu said.
"Yesterday, after the old monk in black was hacked to death on the street, everything suddenly started to go wrong for me.
This bag was from last night when I went to bed. Suddenly I plunged into it.
It felt very strange, like sleepwalking but not quite like it. I bumped my head against the table leg, as if I was about to commit suicide. "
"Not only that, I started falling again when going up and down the stairs.
Even if I carefully hold on to the escalator and walk slowly step by step, it won't work.
My mind will suddenly become empty, and then I will fall down. "
Liu Jun sighed.
"It does sound like the witchcraft has started again. Let me take a photo of it for you." Li Yanchu said.
He took out the Bagua Mirror, and a bright light fell on Liu Jun. Liu Jun's face was clearly printed in the Bagua Mirror.
Suddenly!
Li Yanchu's pupils shrank and he glanced at Liu Jun in surprise.
There was another thread tied to Liu Jun's head!
Exactly the same as before!
"What's going on?!" Li Yanchu was a little surprised.
Didn't he draw the thread to the demon monk Fa Neng, and with the death of Fa Neng, the matter was completely over?
"No, that demon monk Fa Neng died, and you didn't have any problems at that time?"
Li Yanchu frowned.
At this time, Ding Rou beside him suddenly interrupted: "Monk Fa Neng?"
Li Yanchu glanced at her: "Have you heard of it too?"
Ding Rou nodded: "The old monk who died yesterday was named Kongxing, and he was the master of the demon monk Fa Neng."
"..." Li Yanchu.
