Fancy Manual for Teasing the Male God

Unlike Song Siyu's expectation, standing at the foot of the mountain and looking up, the temple hidden on the mountainside seemed to have nothing wrong with it, and even a hint of auspicious cloud was still faintly present.

Song Siyu's face was suddenly startled when he saw the auspicious air: "This is impossible!"

Li Moyuan didn't know anything about Profound Law, let alone see any auspiciousness and ominousness. He only felt tight in his heart, and then asked Song Siyu in fear: "What's the matter?! Is there any ghost on the mountain?!"

Song Siyu's complexion was very ugly, and gritted his teeth and said, "No."

Li Moyuan breathed a sigh of relief immediately. However, before he could relax, he heard Song Siyu add: "But this is impossible! This mountain must be haunted by demons, and it is the kind of demons with powerful magical powers that I can hardly fight against. ."

Li Moyuan's face paled after a brush. As a mortal, he never thought that he would have to face such terrible things one day. However, when things happened, he had no way out.

"Then... we still have to go up the mountain? Since we suspect that there is a big demon on the mountain, why don't we go back first and move the soldiers to the Song family?" Li Moyuan suggested.

Song Siyu rejected Li Moyuan's proposal in one fell swoop: "No."

Li Moyuan didn’t know the situation of the Song family, but Song Siyu understood that she was already the most talented disciple. She was on this small mountain and couldn’t touch the elders in the family for fear. Now she would ask for help, but she would tell other children to see her The joke, I feel that I am nothing more than this, so I can only come to some small soldiers, which is not helpful at all.

After thinking about it, Song Siyu said: "Everything is here, so we went up the mountain to see, what is the monster that controls this town!"

Li Moyuan looked at Song Siyu with a tangled face and wanted to say something, but before he had time, Song Siyu had already climbed up the mountain.

As a last resort, Li Moyuan could only follow Song Siyu's steps towards the mountain. Now that the town is full of monsters, Li Moyuan knew in his heart that if Song Siyu were to be separated, it is very likely that he would be the next victim.

Compared with the two hikers up the mountain, Qin Wansha and Xiao Qichen were much easier.

Another thing Qin Wansha was curious about was that Xiao Qichen did not climb the mountain first, and then did some preparations.

On the contrary, Xiao Qichen seemed to be taking Qin Wansha to watch the excitement. He easily hugged Qin Wansha and shuttled in the forest beside the mountain road, stopping for a moment from time to time to watch Li Moyuan and Song Siyu panting because of climbing the mountain.

Song Siyu was okay. She at least learned martial arts since childhood, not to mention how good kung fu is, at least to keep fit, but even so, as the steps become steeper, Song Siyu becomes more strenuous.

In this way, it seemed to prove Song Siyu's general idea from the side—this mountain definitely has a problem!

But Li Moyuan's feeling is not so good.

There are more than one temple in the town. Only those who are really facing difficulties will come to this mountain temple. Naturally, Li Moyuan has never been there.

This ladder is difficult to walk, he has only heard people say, it is said that only the most sincere and pious person can overcome the suffering and successfully reach the temple.

While stepping on his legs in pain, what Li Moyuan thought in his heart was that his father and mother had also walked this way for him, but at that time, the two people who loved him deeply did not expect that this trip was The desperate way to ruin the lives of his Li family.

"Let them go up the mountain like this?" Standing on a high place, Qin Wansha, who had hidden her figure, asked Xiao Qichen next to her.

In fact, from Qin Wansha's point of view, the stairs are indeed steep, almost all climbing up at right angles, but if there are any magic blessings on them, I am afraid they are not.

The reason why Song Siyu went so hard was that he couldn't make it home.

Xiao Qichen approached Qin Wansha intimately and kissed Qin Wansha twice: "It's okay, they won't find anything in that temple."

Qin Wansha thought that Xiao Qichen meant that the weirdness in the mountain was under his control, or had been concealed and handled well before.

But when they came to the temple with Li Moyuan and Song Siyu, Qin Wansha understood what Xiao Qichen meant--

That temple, indeed, nothing, nothing.

The temple that looks quite large from the foot of the mountain is actually not as incense as other temples except for the outer walls.

Furthermore, there is no Buddha statue in it except for a local bodhisattva.

The two who were struggling to climb up, panting and looking at the temple that could be called an empty temple in front of them, they didn't know what to say.

The abbot who was meditating in the temple and the three young monks stopped chanting, and all four of them focused on Song Siyu and Li Moyuan.

There was no surprise on the face of the little novice monk. It seemed that he had become accustomed to people climbing up the mountain every now and then.

The little novice sitting on the farthest side stood up holding the futon, and asked in a calm tone: "The two are here to ask--"

"Carefully, withdraw, these two donors are not suffering people." The old abbot said.

Song Siyu keenly caught some deep meanings in the words of the little novice and the abbot: "The abbot knows why we are here?!"

While speaking, Song Siyu's eyes were also looking at the three people in the temple.

In Song Siyu's opinion, since this temple is the origin of the double paper man at the foot of the mountain, among the four masters and apprentices, there must be the monster she is looking for!

Maybe-these four people are all.

The abbot saw Song Siyu's vigilance, his gaze crossed Song Siyu to look at Li Moyuan, and then said, "Amitabha Buddha."

"The two donors came to the wrong place." The abbot said: "Here, there is nothing you two are looking for."

"Oh? What are we looking for?!" Song Siyu said sharply, pressing harder.

The abbot was not afraid: "Stand-in paper man." He said directly.

It's a pity that the abbot's magnanimity did not dispel Song Siyu's suspicion. She even evoked a sneer: "The abbot said we were in the wrong place, but as far as I can see, I have found the right person!"

After that, Song Siyu drew his long sword from his waist and pointed it at the abbot: "Say! Who are you! Why do you want to harm the innocent people under the mountain!"

The abbot's body did not move, but his three disciples couldn't see Song Siyu's arrogance, and stood up one by one, stopping between Song Siyu and the abbot.

"This female benefactor, my master has practiced for many years and has never gone down the mountain. How can I harm innocent people? On the contrary, the female benefactor is contaminated with a lot of cause and effect. Please wake up as soon as possible, put down the butcher knife, Buddha."

Listening to these little novices, Song Siyu disagreed very much: "Heh, what I said is much better than what I did! No matter, since you refuse to tell the truth, then I will call you to tell the truth!"