Diamond man: chase wife 99 times

"Ah! We can't stay in this place anymore. "

After listening to the old monk, the little monk became more confused.

"Master, why is that?"

Lao he Shang shook his head: "I can't help but meddle in my own affairs and get into trouble."

Then he glared at the little monk: "hurry to clean up. He and his teacher hurry down the mountain. If it's too late, I'm afraid I can't go down."

Although the little monk, what's the matter with his master, since the master has said so, naturally he has his reason. Although he has doubts in his heart, he is still very obedient and runs back to his room to pick up things.

Laohe still stood in front of the window, looking at the big tree in the courtyard, and sighed in his heart.

Although it is only a very small temple, it has been handed down for hundreds of years. Unfortunately, he is incompetent. His generation is becoming more and more depressed. Not only are there few Pilgrims, but even monks are left with him and the youngest apprentice.

Today, because of his kindness, he is going to destroy the temple handed down for hundreds of years. He can't help but feel sad and sad. However, he can't control many things, such as fate.

Just like he couldn't watch the girl have something, but didn't say anything to remind him.

Just, or that sentence, is a blessing is not a disaster, is a disaster to avoid, should come, always come.

I hope he would spare no effort today to remind the little girl that he would be able to avoid this disaster for her. Then it would not be in vain for him to pay such a high price.

The old monk was very sad and reluctant to give up when he thought that it would turn to ashes soon.

Lonely, thin back straight, looks particularly distressing.

"Master... I've packed up. Can we go now?"

The old monk drew back his eyes, wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, turned around and nodded.

"Let's go, let's go. It's too late if we don't go."

Sometimes a glance is farewell, a lot of times, you do not know when to meet again.

The old monk is not a great immortal with the ability to understand Heaven. He is just an ordinary mortal. Although he is more intelligent than ordinary mortals and can see things that ordinary people can't see, his ability is only so.

At a glance, he saw that Wen Xiaoqi's recent bad luck would lead to a bloody disaster, and the disaster had not completely passed, and would continue.

And it wasn't just blood, it was her face.

He hoped that his piece of jade could help her to ward off the disaster.

At the same time, the old monk also saw that one of them was full of evil spirit. Although she hid them so well that ordinary people couldn't see them, he couldn't escape his eyes.

The girl is young, not only full of evil spirit, but also her hands are covered with blood. Just look at her eyes and face. It's not simple.

Moreover, he also noticed the hatred from the girl, that is, at that time, he realized that he might be in trouble, because he was meddling in his own affairs for a while, which caused trouble.

But when he regretted, it was too late, that is, he knew that the temple could not be preserved, and they had to leave immediately to save their lives.

The old monk and the young monk left quickly along the mountain road. As the old monk said, not long later, dozens of people in black came, one by one with fierce faces and weapons in hand. They rummaged in the temple for a while, but failed to find the old monk and the young monk. Finally, a fire burned the temple to ashes.

That night, the red light all over the sky dyed half of the sky red, dazzling like blood. I don't know what happened on the mountain.

The fire almost caused a mountain fire. Fortunately, there were not many trees around the temple. Maybe it was God's blessing. After burning for an hour, the fire went out automatically. The mountain fire didn't start, but the temple for hundreds of years was reduced to ashes.

The old monk was right. Soon the temple will turn into ashes. He can predict, but he can't change.

So, a lot of times, he would like to be like ordinary people, who can't predict the future and can't see anything. In that way, he won't be worried and sad. He knows something but can't change it. He is more sad than those who can't predict at all.

The fire didn't cause much commotion that night. It didn't last long, and it didn't burn anywhere else. Soon, no one talked about it any more. I just wondered why there was a sudden fire on the mountain?

Wen Xiaoqi also said, is that the temple they went to today!

When she said that, everyone thought of the little monk and the old monk, and they didn't know if he had anything to do with them.

After dinner, they didn't know what to do. The group of college students from the opposite side came up and said that they would play games with them. Games are fun when there are many people.

We were all young people and soon got together.

This kind of time, sincere big adventure is essential, playing, we all think it is not exciting, now people have a good face, it doesn't matter what to do.

All of a sudden, a girl looked at her face with her mobile phone, which made the girl sitting next to her scream. Because of the scream, the people on the scene felt nervous.

I always feel chilly around here, even the wind has become a little chilly.

That girl is very brave. She dares to be a ghost in the mountains in the middle of the night.

Then the younger sister spoke in a voice of special Yin measurement: "why don't we just meet the situation and talk about ghost stories."

The little girl sitting next to her had been scared by her just now. She was still in shock. She looked scared and looked around.

"It's in the middle of the night. Let's not play so much."

Her eyes had been looking around for fear that something terrible might come out of the woods.

"Besides, I've heard people say that they don't talk about people in the daytime and ghosts in the evening, because those ghosts like to squat around at night and listen to other people tell ghost stories."

"Hi! Xiao Li, you are too timid. There is no ghost in the world. If you have any, you should show up and let us have a look! "

The rest of the boys laughed, too. Xiao Li was embarrassed and annoyed.

"Don't listen to the old man's words, the loss is in front of you!"

Then a bite of teeth, a pair of open-minded attitude.

"Well, play! Who is afraid of who! " Several boys saw this and began to coax again.

The girl who suggested telling ghost stories looked at Shen qianya and his group and knew that they were not old.

"How dare you play?" Duan Mulei shrugged his shoulders.

"I don't care!"

He Mengyao a face is afraid, carefully to Duan Mulei side, hands tightly hold Duan Mulei's arm.

"Why, little sister, are you afraid?" He Mengyao shook her head.

"Sister, I'm not afraid. I just like to hold my brother Lei's wrist in this way. I feel at ease. If you want to talk about it, I have no problem."

"And the two of you?"

Shen qianya didn't say anything. Wen Xiaoqi smiled.