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Chapter 825: Lanruo Temple (Second Change)

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    Fantasy?  dream?  Meng Qi, who could already be called seasoned with experience in the world, did not let the shock and astonishment last. 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 Dharma Body!

    ? A touch of glazed golden light in the eyes rippling warmly, the hazy veil between the heaven and the earth disappeared, 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, saying flatteringly, "Senior, it's been wiped clean."

    "Brother Chong? What are you doing?" The pretty girl couldn't understand her lover's behavior at all, and shouted.

    How could a young hero who was 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? It should be noted that the old seniors have eaten more salt than we have eaten rice,  It is beneficial to listen to their teachings more, old and old, and old people, you are also a person with father and mother, 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 girl with a beautiful face and a moon-like face moved her eyes, and there seemed to be bright stars shining inside: "Brother Chong, there are few people in the world who respect the elderly, respect the old, respect the virtuous, be humble, self-restraining, and heroic. I didn't misunderstand you!"

    The feeling of admiration seems to be getting deeper and deeper.

    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 "mature and elegant" senior was slandering madly:

    "Damn it! You won't meet a strong man who can turn back time, right?"

    It was neither an illusion nor a dream, the four 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 displayed 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 did not 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 who know etiquette like you."

    The handsome young man was overjoyed when he heard the words, and 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 Lanruo Temple, an ancient Buddhist temple, and I come 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 blushed, shy and happy.

    At this time, Sun Junlin, the left envoy next to him, smiled and asked, "Lanruo Temple is haunted?"

    ?I happened to be here to inquire about news about Lanruo Temple, so it would be better to meet him by chance.

    Meng Qi's green shirt was slightly darker in color, and he was facing the window, looking deep and simple. He glanced at Zuoshi 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 passers-by.  However, during this period of time, from time to time travelers died violently 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, giving him and Meng Qi a general understanding of the situation in Lanruo Temple.

    Because his family has abundant good deeds and 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.  Follow along."

    "Yes, senior!" Nangong Chong's face showed joy, and he 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 wonder 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 came from an ordinary family in Dinghu. When he was young, he met  The horse bandit robbed and became a beggar, but he was not extreme and did not give up on himself. From a beggar to a trooper, he was promoted from a trooper to a bodyguard. In the end, God rewarded those who worked hard, had an adventure, entered the ruins of the predecessors, and obtained the true biography."

    "He has encountered many catastrophes, but he can always turn danger into safety, and he can often accomplish things that the world thinks impossible. He is the leader of his peers in this generation, and he always has a chivalrous heart"

    If her pretty face shines, she tries her best to speak good things about her lover in front of her seniors. When the time comes, this extraordinary temperament will accept Brother Chong as his disciple, or give him magic skills or treasures.

    It is always possible to save the dayMeng Qi grasped the point and smiled slightly: "I haven't been in the rivers and lakes for many years, so I don't know that I have such a talent."

    "Senior praises you." When Nangong Chong heard the words "haven't been in the rivers and lakes for many years", the doubts in his eyes were relieved a lot.

    Just as he was about to continue making friends, 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 the trees are thick, and the branches and leaves are luxuriant. They are connected into one piece, 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 were croaking crows, and 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 the gloomy 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 on them or dirty them.

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

    Xieyi stepped over the threshold, and Meng Qi stepped into the main hall, only to see a thick and burly man standing in front of him, he was imposing, with a sense of rock, with a broad sword on his back, looking mighty and majestic.

    The two men made eye contact, 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 for a long time that there was someone in the hall, so he withdrew his eyes and walked leisurely to one side. With a flick of his sleeve, he "swept" an area clean. He sat down casually and said, "Since it's haunted, why did you stay?"

    "Someone is here to exorcise ghosts." The bold 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 Wei admits his mistake, he should be the hero Yan Chixia."

    Du Qingqing was startled when he heard the words, and turned his eyes to the burly man, sizing up his whole body, especially the broad sword. Afterwards, 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 smiled wryly and transmitted the sound.

    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 when she was speaking.

    The handsome scholar gasped and said, "It's getting dark, it's getting late, and it's even more dangerous outside!"

    "My servant, my servant, Ning Caichen."

    With a whirring sound, there was a cold wind blowing, which seemed to be swirling.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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