Sword Among Us

Chapter 123

When I returned to the game, I was so dark that I couldn’t reach my fingers. After I was familiar with it for a while, I gradually adapted to the surrounding environment, and I was able to see things in the dark.

There was still a bonfire residue on the ground, but the medicinal stone was gone, but a white pigeon suddenly appeared in front of the happy, and the sound of the thunder suddenly stunned the silence.

Take down the note and take a look:

"There is something to do, take the first step!"

The payment is ‘medicine stone omnipotent’.

Just finished watching, another homing pigeon appeared... "Hey!"

Have a good time.

It’s still the man’s note. This time, the content is quite rich. The above description of the battle that took place on the top of Mount Lushan reminded him again and again.

Close the note, happy and took out the map and looked at it. Sure enough, there is only one red dot on the map, and the medicine stone has gone one inch away!

Collapse the map, he can roughly guess that this guy who can't stand the loneliness should go to the hustle and bustle, and it is really difficult to let him stay in the place for a while with his unsettled temper.

Moreover, this kid is the legendary one who likes to join in the fun, the most unruly one card.

"If you are gone, you can go there."

There was a thief who was empty and empty. He was happy with a sense of relief. He was light and swayed by the night wind. He walked away to a darker place.

Just after the start of departure.

A group of heavily armed and imposing players rushed from the depths of the woods and appeared in a place where they had a good time.

"The person has left."

One of them looked around and looked at the map, hating the earth:

"We are late."

The voice did not fall, a loud voice sounded: "Don't rush to make a conclusion, the other party has just come online, should leave soon, immediately fly the pigeons to the fourth, let him find a half of the fairy, and calculate the coordinates of the box. As long as the direction is determined, it is sooner or later to find him."

When the pigeons fluttered their wings and quickly disappeared from the forest, the master of the loud voice took out the unsatisfactory voice from the nose:

"Hey, I heard the magpies crying in my ear in the morning, I know! I must be lucky today. This time, the thirteen sticks have lost three boxes. Those people only know that two people have been robbed, but they have not found any robbery. The bandit who walked the third brocade was killed... oh, this is the living of our Yanshan seventeen man!"

"Big brother is wise!"

Someone said:

"This tribute, now the entire rivers and lakes survived no more than one hundred, until the day of the birth of the emperor, the number will certainly be even less, if we can get it, it will definitely be famous in the future!!"

The loud voice sounded again:

"Nothing! This brocade, we must succeed!! Well! Everyone has a rest in the place, remember not to catch fire, stunned the snake, and now, there are many people in the mountains and down, and people are not good at it."

A crowd of people promised!

quickly……

A homing pigeon broke the night sky and stopped on the man's arm.

As soon as the branches were opened, the note was quickly smashed in the night wind, and a cold voice sounded:

"Southeast direction! There is only one cliff over there, he can't run, chase!!"

Hey! Hey!

With a spirit of strength, a group of people broke through the night sky and rushed toward the southeast.

A group of people left soon, and the sound of the vacant air broke out again in the depths of the woods. Two black men chased the disappearance of a group of people, ghostly appeared on this open space, landed silently, and looked cold and lonely.

"Oh, luck."

"I didn't expect the guy who accidentally hanged to have such a discovery. Let's go, don't be amazed, and wait for them to fight and lose both sides. We clean up the mess."

"go!"

With the idea of ​​‘螳螂螳螂螳螂, the oriole is behind,’ the two quickly merged into the boundless night.

......

Happy is not a god. Naturally, I don’t know that I have been stared at by two groups of people. I am still doing my own thing, and I am flying at the foot, flying towards somewhere in the memory of my previous life.

The speed of the master class "Deng Yun Bu", together with the understanding of the grass and trees of the Lushan terrain, seems to be plundering the plains of the black panthers, unusually healthy and free and easy.

and.

Because it is necessary to avoid the wandering areas of some high-level beasts, the happy moments change direction. Therefore, although the latter people have identified the southeast direction, they are unable to keep up with the speed and cannot close the distance.

The so-called 'Yanshan Seventeen Man', stopped and stopped all the way, traveling slowly on the rugged mountain road, one accidentally encountered the high-level beast still dare not entangle, or was forced to catch fire, or detour...

While cursing in a low voice, I don’t know that they are getting farther and farther away!

Gradually.

Happy to leave the dense woods, a little slower pace, the wind and the light squatting step, staring in the stars, appeared in front of a shabby little temple.

Around the dilapidated temple, there are several old trees that can't be named. The light inside is dimly lit by the oil lamps. The air is filled with a touch of incense. Everything looks so old and away from the fireworks. .

"Door, please stay."

When I walked up to the steps, a Buddha number suddenly sounded behind me. I didn’t have to look back and I knew that I was talking to a middle-aged gray robe monk.

Slowly turning, under the moonlight, the gray robe and the bright head and the ring are unusually conspicuous, the hands are close to the eyes, the expression is solemn and peaceful:

"This place is a place where Xiaoxu masters and practitioners retreat. The donor visits late at night, I don't know what to do."

"Masters don't blame, the monks sincerely worship Buddha for many years, and the mountains in the middle of the night are really on the rise, but they have lost their way. The temples here are not intentionally disturbed. I think that my Buddha is compassionate and guides me to avoid being buried in the belly of the beast." Happy and respectful, and answer in the mouth.

"Amitabha!"

The gray robe monk has a laugh and screams:

"I am compassionate and pity to the world. Since I am a mountain pilgrim, I will enter the small temple for a night, and wait until Tianming leaves."

The voice just fell, "叮", the system prompts:

“Discovering the sorghum of the deep mountain temple and triggering the task of ‘Buddha’.”

“Task requirements, enter the small temple, find a way to enter the inner room, listen to the teachings of Master Zhiheng’s ‘Xuankong Master’, reward the task, and improve the savvy.”

Get this prompt from the system, and the happy face suddenly showed a relief color.

This task, indeed, can be triggered by the Shaolin Temple.

Nothing quietly nodded:

"Thank you for the master."

Zhiheng did not say anything, calmly walked up to the steps, stood in front of the temple, made a gesture of invitation, and the speed was fast, and happiness could not capture the movement of the latter.

Even in his previous life, he did not explore the martial arts realm of Zhiheng Monk!

When I think of it, I am happy to take a deep breath and take a deep breath, and take a step and step into the small temple...

expensive!

In the sullen and dull sound, the temple door was closed by Zhiheng from the inside, and the moonlight was stopped outside the door.