I Honor

Lanruo Temple

Meng Qi, who can already be called seasoned with experience in illusions, dreams, and rivers and lakes, did not let the shock and stunned continue. His thinking ability recovered instantly, and several guesses popped up in his mind. ,

His appearance is calm, the golden giant Buddha suppresses the primordial spirit, and the brows are darkly pinched with the primordial heart seal. They are the nemesis of illusion and deception in the world, and one of the origins of martial arts. The two are combined, even if Meng Qi I have not entered the hall, and I am confident that I can see the unreality of all illusions and dreams below the dharmakaya

With a touch of glazed golden light in the eyes, the warm rippling, the hazy veil between the heaven and the earth disappeared, and everything became clear, but there was no change.

The knight in white who squatted at the square table and picked up the chopsticks could only feel that the mature and elegant man in the green shirt in front of him exuded a little bit of ethereal Zen, as if he had an unfathomable mind. Temperament, you should have frosty sideburns or silver hair all over your head

Seeing that Meng Qi didn’t respond, he changed his mind and suddenly realized that he wiped the chopsticks on his clothes before handing them over respectfully, flatteringly saying, “Senior, it’s already been wiped clean.”

“Brother Chong, what are you doing?” The pretty girl couldn’t understand her lover’s actions at all, and shouted.

How can a young hero who is supposed to stand upright be so humble

The handsome young man showed a little panic, but when he turned his head, he was serious: “Qingmei, this senior is handsome and handsome, and I admire him at first sight. Hey, in today’s world, many younger generations fight With high strength, chaotic world, no respect for the old seniors, no chivalrous heart, shameless, how can we be like them, knowing that the old seniors have eaten more salt than we have eaten rice, more It is beneficial to listen to their teachings, old and old, and old people. You are also a person with father and mother, so you should know the role of respecting the old and respecting the virtuous.”

The more he spoke, the more upright and awe-inspiring he became, with a loud voice.

The beautiful young girl’s eyes moved, and there seemed to be bright stars shining inside: “Brother Chong, there are few people in the world who respect the elderly, respect the elders, be humble, self-restraining, chivalrous and courageous. I didn’t misunderstand you.”

The admiration seemed to grow stronger.

The handsome young man let out a sigh of relief, turned his head, looked at the senior sitting calmly, and respectfully put the chopsticks on the table.

What he didn’t know was that the senior with a “mature and elegant” temperament was madly slandering:

“Damn it, you won’t meet a strong man who can turn back time.”

Neither is an illusion. It wasn’t a dream either, the words “back in time” popped up in Meng Qi’s mind.

He looked at the handsome young man “indifferently”, and felt that his blood, muscles, skin, bones, strong clothes, soul and storage bag were all clearly presented in his heart lake as a first-class master, and even the blood-colored little flag could not escape Huiyan, but there is no item related to Zhouguang.

This matter is very strange, please observe more. Meng Qi didn’t dare to touch the other party’s memory fragments rashly, for fear of causing some unmanageable changes, so he still acted like a master, brushed his chopsticks and said:

“In today’s world. There are not many young people like you who understand etiquette.”

The handsome young man was overjoyed when he heard the words, cupped his hands and said: “Your Nangong Chong, a person from Dinghu, this is my fiancee Du Qingqing. I heard that there are ghosts near the Lanruo Temple, an ancient Buddhist temple, and I am here to kill demons and demons. I don’t know what to call senior.”

Hearing the word fiancee, Du Qingqing’s white and smooth face flushed a little. Shy and happy.

At this time, Sun Junlin, the envoy on the left next to him, smiled and asked, “Lanruo Temple is noisy.ghost”

I happened to come to inquire about Lanruo Temple’s news, so it’s better to meet him by chance.

Meng Qi’s green shirt was slightly darker in color. Facing the window, looking deep and simple, he glanced at Zuo Shi without emotion, and thought to himself: He really “doesn’t remember” what happened just now when he was attacked.

“Back to seniors, a few years ago, the monks of Lanruo Temple mysteriously died one after another, turning the neighborhood into a ghost land. Fortunately, a young celestial master passed by, cleared away the ghost atmosphere, and returned the nearby Qingning, so Lanruo Temple became a resting place for pedestrians. However, during this period of time, from time to time, travelers died suddenly in the temple, like corpses.” Nangong Chong said from the beginning to the end, “Ding Lake is closer to here, so after hearing about it, the juniors volunteered to come to eliminate ghosts. ”

The Zuo envoy asked a few more specific questions, and Nangong Chong answered them in detail, allowing him and Meng Qi to have a general understanding of the situation in Lanruo Temple.

Because his family has a lot of good deeds and he is not afraid of failure in the mission, Meng Qi is far more interested in what happened just now than the black mountain old demon, so he slowly got up, and said with his hands behind his back: “We are members of the Cangtian sect, and we happen to be going to Lanruo Temple. If you want to follow, just go Follow along.”

“Yes, senior.” Nan Gong blushed, pulled Du Qingqing and followed Meng Qi to Lanruo Temple.

After leaving the city and flying in mid-air, Nangong Chong still maintained a respectful attitude, looking at the dark blue shadow in front of him from time to time, showing a somewhat puzzled expression.

“It’s really good for you to have such cultivation at this age. I don’t know who is the elder in the family?” Meng Qi asked casually.

Du Qingqing interjected: “The younger generation is the prostitute daughter of the Du family in Jianzhou. She was raised by her parents since she was a child. It is not worthy of the senior’s praise to be able to step into the outdoor scene at this age. On the contrary, Brother Chong was born in an ordinary family in Dinghu. Bandits rob and become beggars, but they are not extreme and do not abandon themselves, from beggars to troopers, from troopers to bodyguards, and finally God rewards those who work hard, have adventures, enter the relics of the predecessors, and get the true biography.”

“He has encountered disasters many times, and he can always save the day. He can often accomplish things that the world thinks is impossible. He is the leader of his peers in this generation, and he always has a chivalrous heart.”

As if her pretty face was shining, she tried her best to speak good things about her lover in front of her seniors. When the time came, this tall man with extraordinary temperament would accept Brother Chong as his disciple, or bestow him with magic skills or treasures.

Meng Qi grasped the important point and smiled slightly: “I haven’t been in the world for many years, so I don’t know how talented I am.”

“Senior praises you.” When Nan Gongchong heard the words “haven’t been in the rivers and lakes for many years”, the doubts in his eyes were relieved a lot.

He was about to continue making friends when a dilapidated temple appeared in front of them.

The temple is located in the middle of the mountain, just blocking the north-south passage. It is surrounded by dense forests. The roots of each plant are twirled, and the branches and leaves are luxuriant. They are connected together, blocking the sun. Even before the sun goes down, the forest looks dark and cold.

When the four of them arrived in front of the temple, what they heard was the crowing of crows, what they saw was the yellow wall covered with vines, the fallen leaves were not cleaned, and the wind was blowing, making a mess everywhere.

And above the half-dilapidated gate, there is a half-hanging and half-hanging plaque, obliquely telling the world that this place is “Lanruo Temple”.

Meng Qi didn’t need to consciously sense it, but he could sense a sinister feeling. With a smile on his mouth, he walked forward with his hands behind his back. Every step happened to step on a fallen leaf, but he didn’t trample or dirty them.

Pushing open the temple gate, passing through the square full of bird droppings, Nan Gongchong and Du Qingqing followed Meng Qi into the hall with signs of fire.

After Xieyi stepped over the threshold, Meng Qi stepped into the main hall, and saw a thick and bold man standing in front of him. He was imposing, with a sense of a rock, and he carried a broad sword on his back, looking mighty and majestic.

The eyes of the two men met, and the rough man felt that the opposite person’s eyes were dark, as if there was a world hidden inside, and he couldn’t see any emotions at all, his heart suddenly became awe-inspiring, and he said after a long time: “Lanruo Temple is haunted, it’s best not to stay.”

Meng Qi seemed to have known that there was someone in the hall for a long time. He turned his gaze away, walked to one side leisurely, swept his sleeves and “swept” an area, and sat down casually: “Since it is haunted, why did you stay?”

“Someone is here to exorcise ghosts.” The burly man said.

Nangong Chong glanced at him, pulled Du Qingqing to sit down next to Meng Qi, and said in a low voice, “Sister Qing, if Brother is right, he should be the hero Yan Chixia.”

Du Qingqing was startled when he heard the words, and turned his eyes to the burly man, looking him up and down, especially the broad sword. Then, he withdrew his eyes and said sincerely: “Brother Chong, you are really knowledgeable, you seem to know everything.”

“At least I don’t know who this senior is,” Nangong said with a wry smile.

At this time, the sun was gradually setting, and there were footsteps, stumbling.

After a while, they saw a handsome scholar carrying a book case.

“Lanruo Temple is haunted by ghosts, so it’s best not to stay.” Yan Chixia couldn’t help but glance at Meng Qi again while speaking.

The handsome scholar gasped and said, “It’s getting dark, it’s getting late, and it’s even more dangerous outside.”

“Next, next, Ning Caichen.”

With a whirring sound, there was a cold wind blowing, which seemed to be swirling. to be continued

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