Unscrupulous stick: kidnap a regent to farm

Chapter 5 What a Temple

Zhang Mei's face twitched, and she said speechlessly, "Forget it, you go alone." She was also worried about the livelihood of the two of them.

"Thank you, Aunt Mei." She quickly smiled.

Zhang Mei looked helpless, "Go early and come back early, don't make me worry, you know? Also, beware of strangers and don't let kidnappers get you. If you are sold to those pickling places, what should I do if you are kidnapped?"

Seeing that she shed tears at the end of her instructions, Long Yuejiao wiped her forehead and quickly put it down, "Okay." Then she left in a hurry.

It still has a man's haircut, and the old clothes are full of traces of time, but even so, they are not dirty at all.

"Hurry up, hurry up, it's too late to make it to the temple fair." The two people around hurriedly passed by, Long Yuejiao staggered forward and almost fell to the ground.

After standing still, the two men had disappeared.

Confused, Long Yuejiao couldn't help but grab the person next to her and asked, "Where are they going in a hurry? What temple fair?"

Beside him was an old man in his seventies. Hearing her question, he took a look at her and chuckled, "Young man, haven't you been to a temple fair?"

"No." Zhang Mei was locked up in that dilapidated house for ten years, and she had never been anywhere except the lumpy land!
The old man raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you from Zhangjia County?"

"I've lived here for ten years." There was no direct answer to his words.

"Ten years, it's impossible not to know about the temple fair." The old man was puzzled.

Long Yuejiao was too lazy to talk too much with him, and asked, "Can the old gentleman tell me what kind of temple fair they are talking about?"

"The most famous place in our Zhangjia County is Zhangjiashan. There is a temple in Zhangjiashan called Luocha Temple. On the first and fifteenth day of every month, Luocha Temple will hold a temple fair. Every time, countless people flock to it. .”

This... "Why does the Raksha Temple hold a temple fair, and countless people flock to it?"

"Zhangjiashan is famous, and even the Rakshasa Temple on the mountain is famous. Everyone who goes to Zhangjiashan will go to the Rakshasa Temple, which also leads to the prosperity of the Rakshasa Temple. Of course, this is not because countless people flock to it. The reason, this reason comes from 300 years ago, there was an old monk in the Rakshasa Temple who helped the current founding emperor to count the fate, and the founding emperor was not the emperor at that time, but just an ordinary citizen.”

"He said that he would be very valuable in the future. Sure enough, in less than 15 years, the founding emperor successfully ascended the throne as the founding emperor of this dynasty because he led a strong general to overthrow the previous dynasty. Although he ascended the throne, the founding emperor did not forget to help him. The old fortune-teller monk specially sent someone to the Rakshasa Temple to invite him, and wanted him to be a national teacher in the court."

"But the old monk rejected the invitation of the founding emperor. The reason was that he would die soon. Sure enough, three months after he said this, the old monk died. The founding emperor was so sad that he wrote down the Raksha Temple. The three characters were given to the Raksha Temple, and the temple was revered as a temple."

"When the founding emperor was in power, he was blocked by the old monk's fortune-telling. Except for a few servants, no one knew about it. After the founding emperor passed away, I don't know who spread this word. All of a sudden, countless people flocked to the Rakshasa Temple, wanting the monks inside to tell their fortunes."

"Looking at this situation, the people in the Rakshasa Temple are very helpless. After several calculations, they decided to hold a temple fair on the [-]th day of each month. At each temple fair, they will select three people who are destined to help them tell their fortunes. Today, it is It is the day when Raksha Temple helps people to tell fortunes, so..."

Needless to say, Long Yuejiao already understood.

"Thank you for telling me, old man, where is this Rakshasa Temple, please tell me in detail."

"Just follow them." The old man grinned, pointing at the person who was walking towards a certain place.

"Thank you for your answer." After saying that, Long Yuejiao walked away.

Following the people all the way, Long Yuejiao soon arrived at the foot of the mountain about a kilometer away from the Raksha Temple.

This Rakshasa Temple was built a thousand meters above Zhangjiashan. Standing at the foot of the mountain, Long Yuejiao... couldn't see the slightest trace of the Raoshizi Rakshasa Temple.

However, she could see countless people climbing up Zhangjia Mountain like ants. This situation is quite spectacular.

Well, now is not the time to sigh, she should also join the army of ants, otherwise, after the temple fair is over, she will not be able to enter the Rakshasa Temple.

What?What did she say she entered the Rakshasa Temple?Of course it is a fortune-telling monk!With her ability, it shouldn't be a problem to be the chief fortune teller monk. After all, she is only a little bit worse than the old monk 300 years ago. For example, he can calculate his own fate, but she can't!
Besides, she didn't think she was any worse than him!Ho Ho.

If she can enter the Rakshasa Temple and become a fortune-telling monk for the first time, will the money come towards her like it doesn't fly?

Rubbing the eyeballs that turned into two silver thalliums, Long Yue shook her comfortable body, and rushed towards the army of ants.

"Damn it, why is it so difficult to go up the mountain!" panting, Long Yuejiao cursed, couldn't help but looked up at the Rakshasa Temple, suddenly felt dizzy, there were still 100 meters, 200 meters Meters... Alas, 250 meters!
Hold on, if you can walk to Kangzhuang Avenue after a while, you must hold on!
After giving herself a sigh of relief, Long Yuejiao tried to continue upwards with her legs as thin as tree trunks, but suddenly her foot gave way, and she fell backwards.

"Ah..." Subconsciously let out a scream, Long Yuejiao wailed in her heart, and then she closed her eyes and waited for death.

Surprisingly, after NNN seconds, Long Yuejiao didn't feel the pain, and finally opened her eyes boldly, and found that she was not lying on the ground, and her back was hard, she immediately understood that she was caught by someone with her body up.

Standing still in a good mood, she turned around to thank her, but before she could say anything, she felt a cold light falling on her body, Long Yuejiao felt puzzled, and slightly raised her head to look up.

A pair of eyes as deep as a pool, without any ups and downs of indifference, very well, the cold light just now belonged to him.

Before she had time to say anything, the handsome lips of the man who caught her in front of her trembled, but he spit out two infinitely cold words, "Throw her down the mountain for me!"

What?How can this be!She finally came up, how could she just go down like this, absolutely not!
"Why do you let people throw me away!" Long Yuejiao finally said when the two facial paralyzed men behind the man lifted themselves up.

The man has an extremely good-looking face. Hearing this, he turned his eyes sharply and continued the tone just now, "Throw it away!"

Realizing that this person is a tyrannical and unreasonable person, Long Yuejiao was terrified, not to mention how hard it was for her to come up, if this small body is thrown from here by these two paralyzed faces, he will die if he doesn't die!
"Brother, brother, well, let me spare my little brother's life."

(End of this chapter)