Chapter 882 Planning the Golden Buddha (Part 1)


Chapter 882: Planning the Golden Buddha (Part 1)

"Can you go out first...?" Xiao Zhuo asked with a trembling voice.

Yan Chixia scratched her head, turned around and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go out right away. You put on your clothes first."

"Close the door!" Seeing that he was about to exit the cabin , Xiaozhuo said quickly.

Yan Chixia faced the house and reached out to close the door, but she heard the woman inside say softly: "Master, I'm afraid..."

"You don't have to rush into my arms if you're afraid, right?"

"I'm cold..."

"Put on some clothes when you're cold."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Yan Chixia can probably imagine that scene, no He could not help but sigh with emotion: "Taoist Master Qin is a gentleman."

Thinking of this, he subconsciously said: "Girl, if you are very cold, you can come to me. I will use my kung fu to help you ward off the cold. ”

"No need." In the wooden house, Xiao Zhuo, wearing only a bellyband, decisively refused.

Yan Chixia was disappointed.

He couldn't even figure out where he lost.

Inside the small building, Qin Yao picked up Xiao Zhuo's Chinese coat from the ground and put it on him: "What's your name?"

"Xiao Zhuo."


Qin Yao looked at the completely unfamiliar face in front of him and said to himself: "You are Xiao Zhuo..."

Xiao Zhuo didn't know why: "Young master, have you heard of my name?"

Qin Yao smiled and asked instead, "Are you here to kill me?"

Xiaozhuo was startled and his eyes trembled slightly: "Master, why did you say this?"

She was sure that she had not shown any murderous intention from the beginning to the end. How did the other party know that he had murderous intentions when reporting the crime?

Qin Yao said seriously: "No need to test anymore, tell me honestly, what conditions did the tree demon promise you, and how did you find it?"

Hearing him mention the tree demon, Xiao Zhuo knew what to do again. There was no point in going down. The nails on both hands suddenly lengthened, and the body rushed towards him like lightning.

"Sure!"

Just as she was galloping towards him, Qin Yao turned over his hand and took out the Book of Heaven. He held the bottom of the book with one hand and pointed the other hand at the opponent's body.

The female ghost, dressed in a long gown and with fluttering colorful sleeves, hung still in front of him. Except for her charming eyes, everything including her hair was fixed somewhere.

"What happened?" Yan Chixia pushed open the door and asked in confusion.

The rhythm changed so fast that his brain couldn't react.

Qin Yao stretched out his right hand, pressed his index and middle fingers on Xiao Zhuo's mouth, and said lightly: "Tell Taoist Yan what is going on."

Lian's ability to resist Being imprisoned even without them, Xiaozhuo deeply realized the difference between them. Due to the gap between us, I dare not play any tricks: "Grandma promised Xiaodie and me that whoever can kill you will return her urn and establish him as the heir of Lanruo Temple."

" It turns out that you and the tree demon have long been at odds with each other," Yan Chixia said.

Qin Yao ignored this nonsense, opened a page of the heavenly book, pulled out a platinum rune from the page, and integrated it into the body of the female ghost: "This is the life and death talisman. Anyone who touches my life and death talisman will live and die only in my thoughts." . ”

This Xiao Zhuo even looks different from his fiancée, so his mentality has changed unknowingly and he will no longer give him any preferential treatment.

Based on the opponent's strong strength, Xiao Zhuo did not dare to question the authenticity of these words: "What do you want me to do?" Qin Yao said: "You will definitely not dare to assassinate the tree demon, so I I won’t embarrass you. Just pretend you haven’t been here today and have been staring at the door of Lanruo Temple for me recently. That’s it. Once you find an old and a young monk staying overnight, you will come here and notify me immediately.” Said: "Okay, can you lift my imprisonment now?"

Qin Yao waved his sleeves, and the power that restricted the opponent disappeared instantly.

Xiao Zhuo fell from the air and reminded: "Be careful with Xiaodie, she can't resist the temptation of freedom and power."

Qin Yao nodded silently: "I know it well, you Go back to Lanruo Temple and watch.”
Watching Xiao Zhuo drifting away, Yan Chixia said in a daze: "How wonderful would it be if she were not a ghost?"

Qin Yao said calmly: "If she was not a ghost, you It’s impossible to see her.”

Yan Chixia: "..."

Early the next morning, Xiaodie rushed to the Lanruo Temple ruins before the sun came up, but saw an unexpected figure here.

"Why are you here?"

"You can come, but I can't come?" Xiao Zhuo, in splendid clothes, walked out of the shadows and said lightly.

Xiaodie thought a lot in an instant, and there was a vague guess in her mind: "Are you here for the two monks?"

Xiaozhuo's expression remained unchanged, but his tone was a little more surprised: "What monk?"

Xiaodie himself was also wary of rats, so he said: "It's nothing, it has nothing to do with you."

"And It doesn't matter to me, why are you still asking me?" Xiao Zhuo was speechless.

"I'll find out if it's relevant after asking." Xiaodie explained casually, flew up and went up to the second floor: "I'm going to rest, you can do it yourself."

Staring at her tall back, Xiao Zhuo said silently in his heart: "She also knows about the big and small monks. Is she also controlled by that Taoist?"

Time flies...

It was evening, and an old monk and a young monk passed by the ruins of Lanruo Temple. They suddenly sniffed and stopped.

"What's wrong, Master?" the young monk with fine features asked.

The old monk with white beard and hair and thin cheeks turned to look at Lanruo Temple and said solemnly: "It's not dark yet, but this ancient temple is filled with gloom and gloom. Obviously there is something unclean."

"Ah?" The young monk's heart trembled and he said quickly: "Then let's leave quickly, Master."

The old monk glanced at him with disappointment and said in a deep voice: "Shifang, didn't I tell you? To eliminate evil is to promote good. Don't neglect doing good because it is small, and don't do evil because it is small. Today. We turn a blind eye to the evil spirits in this temple, and someone may die because of our ignorance in the future."

Shifang's mind quickly turned, and he defended: "Master misunderstood, I was just thinking about us. The task is important, so there is no need to add extraneous details. Otherwise, if something goes wrong with the Golden Buddha, how will we, the master and the disciples, explain it to Mount Wutai?”

The old monk said: “The Golden Buddha has a spirit and can suppress evil spirits. You can rest assured."

Shifang: "..."

"Let's go in and take a look." The old monk waved and walked towards the ancient temple.

Not long after, when the master and the disciple came to the threshold of the ancient temple, the two ghosts who sensed their presence passed through the wall and fled deep into the dense forest.

The old monk glanced at them and regarded the two ghosts as the eyes and ears of a certain ghost king, allowing them to inform them.

In his opinion, it was just right for the other party to come to him, so as to avoid him being unfamiliar with the place and running into some trap inexplicably.

Be careful when you go out!

(End of this chapter)