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Chapter 267 Living in Wufa Temple

"Some old people said that the monsters on this mountain want to catch slaves, and only those who are useless like this will be released. In order not to reveal the secrets of the monsters, the monsters will clear their memories."

Yang Fengxian pretended to be surprised, but she sneered inwardly. This was probably another excuse for someone with ulterior motives.

slave?I'm afraid it's not the slaves of demons, but the slaves of some people who are obsessed with interests. Those who can't do their jobs must be punished by some kind of punishment, so they are either crazy or stupid.

The little monk looked at Yang Fengxian's thoughtful expression, and hurriedly added: "Madam, don't go up the mountain just out of curiosity, because it will be too late to regret later!"

Yang Fengxian smiled harmlessly: "Thank you, little master, for reminding me. I wonder if there is a wing room in this backyard? I want to stay here for a few days and eat fast."

Hearing that this rich lady wants to stay here, there must be a lot of money for the sesame oil, the little monk said with a smile: "Madam, wait a moment, the little monk will report to the host and arrange good arrangements for you." Wing."

Pei Xiaoyao added: "It's best to have a single house, I like quiet."

The little monk answered crisply, then saluted again and went out.

Yang Fengxian looked around for a while, then whispered to Pei Xiaoyao: "Master, this Wufa Temple doesn't look like anything, otherwise why did the little monk talk so much to us just now?"

Pei Xiaoyao said with a faint smile: "Girl Feng, he talked a lot, but didn't you hear it? He didn't want us to go up the mountain. You can say that he, as a monk, told each other nicely. But it can't be ruled out that he knows something and doesn't want us to go up the mountain."

Yang Fengxian was a little depressed, the little monk just now looked really clever and pleasant, she really didn't want to think that such a little monk would be such a thief.

Yang Fengxian wanted to say something more, but when he heard Pei Xiaoyao's extremely quick "hush", he quickly sat down and picked up his teacup to drink water.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, someone pushed the door and came in again. It was still the young monk just now, followed by a big monk in cassock, who looked around twenty.

The little monk introduced: "All benefactors, this is my senior brother, with the name of Muqing. He is responsible for the accommodation and fasting of all benefactors in Wufa Temple."

Yang Fengxian and Pei Xiaoyao performed a Buddha ceremony, the monk named Muqing seemed a little taciturn, he only returned the ceremony, said the Buddha's name and said: "The almsgiver comes with me."

Muqing led everyone to a secluded courtyard, put his hands together and said: "Benefactors, please don't be too curious. If you really bump into something when you go to this back mountain, don't blame the little monk for not telling me." He shook his head and left.

Yang Fengxian muttered dissatisfiedly: "Who is this? He's just a monk. Why are you so arrogant?"

The little monk who followed was a little embarrassed when he heard it. He wanted to come in, but he shrank his head and went out.But after a while, he came in again, still holding a kettle in his hand, scratched his head and said, "Well, my senior brother is just not talkative, but in fact he is not bad." After speaking, he put the kettle on the table On, and ran away.

Yang Fengxian was a little thirsty, picked up the water bottle and wanted to drink, but Pei Xiaoyao stopped her with one hand: "Silly girl, dare to drink anything, it might be poisonous."

Yang Fengxian has always been talking about walking in the rivers and lakes, so although he knows a lot of things, he still doesn't know as much as Pei Xiaoyao who has been walking in the rivers and lakes for many years.Right now, she didn't realize that she might be poisoned in the water.

Yang Fengxian was so frightened that he quickly handed the kettle over to Pei Xiaoyao for inspection. Pei Xiaoyao opened the lid of the kettle and smelled it a little. After noticing anything unusual, he asked Qingfeng for a silver needle and tried it before giving it to Yang Fengxian with confidence. .

After drinking the water, Yang Fengxian asked, "Is there anyone around now?"

Pei Xiaoyao pricked up his ears and listened: "Don't worry, there is no one now."

Yang Fengxian said with a serious expression: "How is the situation now? This Wufa Temple looks like nothing on the surface, but I don't know what it is actually. If what the little monk said is true, the mayor of this town who colluded with the thieves is He came to power after the hunter who discovered the strange stone died."

Pei Xiaoyao also nodded: "So this matter must have something to do with that strange stone."

Yang Fengxian rubbed his chin and walked back and forth in the room: "There are still some doubts, that is, why is the person who went crazy after coming down from the mountain called a Yin soldier?"

Seeing the two men thinking hard, Qingfeng put forward his own thoughts: "My subordinates believe that there have been legends about Yin soldiers making excuses throughout the ages. Could it be that those people were arrested and served as Yin soldiers? Those crazy people, maybe He must have seen Yin soldiers but was not selected."

Qingwen didn't think so: "Ma'am, this servant thinks that those who dare to go up the back mountain and are not afraid of wild beasts must be physically strong. It stands to reason that if they are really Yin soldiers, they can be selected if they want to, but what the little monk said It’s that they have scars on their bodies, but they have become crazy and stupid. The servant thinks that maybe these people finished their work, and they just fooled them and blocked their mouths in order not to let them reveal some secrets.”

Yang Fengxian's eyes lit up: "It's possible what Qingwen said, but I don't think it's such a rare thing as Yin soldiers. This thing looks even more strange, more like someone is trying to direct our thinking to the direction of gods and ghosts. To lead. But my intuition tells me that once someone does this, it’s almost entirely artificial.”

Pei Xiaoyao also agreed and said: "I agree with Feng girl's point of view, how can there be so many ghosts and ghosts in the world, it's just people's ulterior motives."

Qingfeng's normally paralyzed face was ready to move: "Master, let me go to the back mountain to check it out!"

However, Pei Xiaoyao had a serious face: "Don't act rashly. Right now Wan Jia and Meng Feihan have not heard from each other. We don't have many people around us, so it's better to be cautious."

Qingfeng showed a rare expression, and said with a worried face: "But Xiaojia has not heard from her for so long, is there any danger?"

Yang Fengxian clearly sensed the breath of gossip, she looked at Qingfeng tentatively, but saw Qingfeng's face turned slightly to one side, she didn't dare to look directly into her eyes, and when she looked at Qingfeng again, her ears turned red.

Yang Fengxian chuckled, and only kept this matter in her heart for the time being. This Wanjia was always on the tip of her horns, but she couldn't see that there was a person waiting silently by her side. It was really...

Then Qingfeng ignored Yang Fengxian's playful eyes, and said with a straight face: "Master, we should take action as soon as possible, the longer we delay, Xiao Jiahe... that Meng Feihan, the more dangerous it will be."

Pei Xiaoyao thought in his heart: "We still have to wait. In this way, Qingwen brought Qingxin, and the two of you will pretend to be wandering around here to explore the terrain, but remember not to go far, let alone go up the mountain. We must first Save what strength we have."

(End of this chapter)