There are always bad guys trying to steal my real body

Chapter 28 Xianlong Mountain, Xianlong Town, Xianlong Temple

Nine summers are long and hot, and Tang Xiaocha's words are like a cloud of cold air exploding in the air.

Ding Wei took a cool look at Tang Xiaocha, and walked away without saying a word.

Tired of Ding Wei's weird temper, Tang Xiaocha also wanted to turn around and leave, but when he saw the tin frog clutched in his hand, he stomped angrily, caught up with Ding Wei, and grabbed him again.

"You know, I didn't mean to laugh at you and look down on you. I just kindly suggested that you don't get it wrong every time, okay?"

Although Tang Xiaocha was complaining, her voice was soft and waxy, her face was aggrieved, and her eyes were flushed.

Seeing her so cute and pitiful appearance, Ding Wei's anger subsided, and he said awkwardly: "Okay, I understand."

"Then you are not angry?"

Tang Xiaocha, who was overcast and sunny, smiled and his eyes sparkled.

Ding Wei didn't have any temper at all. How could she switch between being wronged and being happy so easily?
"I'm not angry. It's just that my father is a great swordsman, and I want to be a great swordsman too."

"I know. But everyone has their own strengths. For example, I know that Miss Bailu is good at using whips, not because she can't afford swords."

Ding Wei didn't expect that Tang Xiaocha would know about this matter, and finally realized that Tang Xiaocha was indeed a kind suggestion, so he couldn't help but think about it carefully.

He liked to play with tricks since he was a child, but he didn't pay much attention to sword practice.

Later, his father passed away, and he wanted to inherit his father's sword and fencing skills, so he began to study hard, but with little success.

Tang Xiaocha was right, if he spent the time studying swordsmanship on learning orthodox mechanics, he would have already become a registered demon hunter in the yamen.

Seeing that Ding Wei had loosened a bit, Tang Xiaocha, who had helped others to the end, dragged him to the direction of Xianlong Temple.

"The abbot of Xianlong Temple is a master artisan. Please ask him to teach you a thing or two. With your talent, I believe you will be able to create your own puppet soon and become the most powerful puppet master in Yuzhou City."

Ding Wei, whose footsteps suddenly became brisk, felt as if he was floating, he smirked and said modestly: "I don't have any talent."

"You're the smartest person I've ever met."

Tang Xiaocha denied Ding Wei's modesty and affirmed his talent.

The clear blue sky exudes a refreshing taste, and Ding Wei's heart is lingering with the taste of peach blossoms in full bloom.

Jishan Mountain was originally called "Xianlong Mountain". It is said that a dragon once soared from the mountain to heaven. This is a legend thousands of years ago.

Later, I don’t remember which Yuzhou city lord it was, and decided to change his name because he felt that he might not be able to suppress the word "Xianlong".

Jishan is shaped like a dragon's tail and is windy, so the city lord named it the seventh constellation in the east among the twenty-eight constellations.

The city lord who thought he was very meaningful and educated did not expect it, because the name of Jishan sounded like "Chicken Mountain". For a long time, everyone laughed at the city lord who changed the name of Xianlong Mountain for being really uneducated. Fairy Mountain.

Although the name of Xianlong Mountain has been changed, the names of the nearest Xianlong Town and the temple dedicated to the dragon in the town have been retained.

But no one knows that thousands of years ago, the dragon who flew up from Mount Ji to the heaven was Leng Rong.

Leng Rong didn't know that the town of Xianlong he was staying in was actually named after him, and a clay dragon statue of him was enshrined in the temple in the town.

The Xianlong Temple with red bricks and blue tiles is simple and quiet. Tang Xiaocha, who walked briskly to the door, suddenly found that he was still holding Ding Wei's hand, and let go with a blushing face. He turned his head in embarrassment, and tiptoed towards the temple. look away.

"Strange."

The temple, which is supposed to be crowded with pilgrims, is closed today, and the little monk guarding the courtyard is not seen in the courtyard.

Hearing this, Ding Wei, who had lowered his head and stared at his hand, feeling the warmth, hurriedly stretched his head to look into the courtyard. Indeed, he did not see a single person, and it was as quiet as a deserted temple, which is not normal.

"Go, go knock on the door and have a look."

Ding Wei, who was the first to step up the steps, stretched out his hand, and as soon as his fingers touched the door, half of the door opened a crack with a "squeak".

Ding Wei, who felt more and more that something was wrong, turned around and told Tang Xiaocha to "be careful", Tang Xiaocha nodded and became more vigilant, and the two pushed the door open.

The linden trees in the spacious and clean courtyard are full of green shade, and the half-person-high incense burner in front of the entrance of the main hall is filled with incense ash, but there is no newly inserted incense stick today.

In the silent courtyard, there were no birds or people, and Ding Wei frowned, protecting Tang Xiaocha behind him.

Temples with high incense will attract robbers, and the merit box of Xianlong Temple has also been stolen. Ding Wei suspects that robbers may have entered the temple.

In the Daxiong Hall, the statue of the one-man Gaolong God is majestic and resplendent.

The merit box in front of the altar is upright, not like it has been looted.

Ding Wei and Tang Xiaocha went to the altar vigilantly, checked the merit box, there was a jingle inside, and the money was not lost.

Didn't meet a robber, why didn't he see anyone, so quiet?

Could it be that the abbot is leading the monks to do morning lessons?
But shouldn't the morning class be in the Daxiong Hall?
The more puzzled the two looked around the Daxiong Palace, finding nothing unusual, they walked towards the back door.

Through the back door, the two came to the backyard. The meditation room was quiet, and there was no monk meditating. Ding Wei and Tang Xiaocha became more and more vigilant.

With a sound of "boom", the hut in the middle suddenly exploded loudly, and then the flames shot into the sky.

Ding Wei subconsciously protected Tang Xiaocha, when he saw his senior sister Yu Bailu rushing out of the dormitory covered in blood, her eyes glanced at him coldly.

"division"

As soon as he called out, he was surprised to see another senior sister, Yu Bailu, descending from the sky, with a "snap" of the demon hunting whip in her hand, wrapping around Yu Bailu, who was covered in blood.

There are actually two senior sisters!
Ding Wei immediately realized that the senior sister who was covered in blood and looked at him with cold eyes was a fake, and was about to step forward to help, but the two of them had already jumped onto the roof, running away and chasing each other, one at a time Leap back into the distance.

He also wanted to jump up to the room to chase after him, but was held back by Tang Xiaocha.

"Look over there."

Tang Xiaocha pointed to the ground, and saw bloodstains stretching from the gray and white stone bricks in the courtyard to the hut in the middle.

There are people injured.

Thinking of this, Ding Wei and Tang Xiaocha rushed into the hut.

The simple squatter room had a bed, a low table, two futons on the table, and a cabinet by the wall. No one was seen.

Ding Wei was about to open his mouth to ask if anyone was there when Tang Xiaocha pulled his sleeve.

Tang Xiaocha stretched out his finger and pointed ahead, Ding Wei looked along, and saw a dark hole in the corner on the right side of the cabinet.

Why is there a secret passage in the monk's hut?
Ding Wei, who frowned, had some bad thoughts in his mind!

I hope it's not as dirty as he thought!

(End of this chapter)