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Chapter 418 416. Sneaking around in the middle of the night

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    "The woman in green shirt" entered the temple, collected the oil-paper umbrella, swept around, and said with a smile: "Oh, there are people already there? I didn't expect that this small temple in the wild mountains is quite lively."

    Still lingering on You Xingye¡¯s faces for a few more times, he said: ¡°There are still three beauties, I¡¯m really feasting my eyes on them today.¡±

    Of course, when I was staring at Mingyuetian, I was stabbed by the cold and indifferent eyes. I smiled and looked back in embarrassment.

    He placed the oil-paper umbrella still dripping with rain on the edge of the threshold, took off the folding fan from his belt, raised his hands and asked, "Xiao Kehe Zhibai, a native of Dali City in Western Yunnan, what do you call these friends?"

    At this time of year, I even bring a fan to show off, so I don¡¯t feel too cold. I¡¯m basically acting like a swinger.

    You Xingye asked: "Before I tell you your name, I would like to ask you, are you Brother He or Miss He?"

    He Zhibai tapped his chest with his fan and said, "Brother He."

    You Xingye said: "If you don't explain it, Brother He's appearance will be quite confusing."

    He Zhibai smiled and said, "It's purely personal interest. I apologize if I misunderstood the girl."

    You Xingye smiled slightly and briefly introduced a few people. Of course, the identity of the Five Poison Sect of the brother and sister was not mentioned.

    He Zhibai was not as frivolous as before, but he knew the etiquette and bowed his hands in greetings.

    He seemed to be more knowledgeable than the Teng brothers and sisters who were hiding around. At least they were much better informed. After hearing the introduction, he looked at Youxingye and murmured: "Youxingye, Mingyuetian, stars, moon, and  They are from Huashan people" He said in surprise: "Could it be that the girl and your sister are the Yitian Xingyue who has become famous in the martial arts in southwest China recently?"

    You Xingye said humbly: "You have a small reputation, but it's not worth mentioning!"

    ´P Qingshui asked doubtfully: "What do you mean?"

    He Zhibai immediately picked out a few things to introduce, which greatly surprised the brother and sister. Unexpectedly, after hiding for more than a month, two extraordinary figures appeared in the southwestern world.

    Different from the low-key Teng brothers and sisters, this He Zhibai is very talkative and familiar with each other. As soon as he got to know each other, he chatted endlessly. He could talk about everything from rainy days to customs and martial arts anecdotes.  We talked about the Five Poison Sect that we were talking about just now.

    You Xingye was also happy to pass the time.

    The drizzle lasted for two hours before it stopped. After the rain, it cleared up. There was a faint rainbow in the clouds, and the grass and trees were fresh. It was also evening, and the afterglow suddenly appeared, and the dusk gradually condensed.

    Teng Qinghe said: "The Poison King Valley is not far from here. Let's start now and walk faster. We should be able to arrive before dark."

    You Xingye said: "There is no rush in advance!"

    He Zhibai interrupted and asked, "Why are you going to the Poison King Valley?"

    Although he talked a lot in the afternoon, he never mentioned where he was going.

    You Xingye nodded and said, "Not bad."

    He Zhibai folded his fan, clapped it on his palms, and said: "That's a coincidence, I happened to be going to the Poison King Valley, no wonder we people met in this barren mountain, we were going to the same place.  "

    Teng Qinghe frowned and said, "That is indeed a coincidence."

    You Xingye was noncommittal and turned around to ask the young monk, "Little monk, do you know where exactly your master collects herbs?"

    The young monk shook his head blankly and said, "I don't know. Master has never told me about it, nor has he taken me there."

    You Xingye frowned.

    It has been raining for a long time, but his master has not come back yet. Maybe he is hiding somewhere in the mountains to take shelter from the rain, but it may also be that something happened on the mountain, such as the mountain is slippery and the road is slippery and he fell. Not necessarily, I was still thinking  I asked him to go to the mountains to look for possible places, but he didn't know anything about it, which made it a bit difficult.

    However, there is something strange here. There are only two monks in Mingwang Temple who depend on each other for life. The younger monk is less than ten years old now, which is still young. Logically speaking, if the old monk wants to go up the mountain to collect medicine and chop firewood, or go out to beg for alms, he should bring the younger monk with him.  Only the monk is right. He is so big-hearted. Why don't you worry about leaving him a child here?

    With his mind spinning, he asked again: "Then when he goes out, you always know which direction he goes, right?"

    The young monk nodded, walked out of the hall, went to the front of the hall, and pointed to the southeast: "That's where we went."

    You Xingye: "Okay, I'll go up to the room and help you see if he has gone down the mountain."

    After saying that, he jumped up to the roof and looked far into the distance.

    The mountains are stacked, and the grass and trees near the mountains are also unique to the green, fresh and tender, but the condensed views, there is always no figure between the forest and wood.

    After a while, he went back to the ground, shook his head and said, "I haven't seen you."Sir, it seems that your master will not be back until later.  "

    "oh!"

    The young monk¡¯s voice was a little lower, a little disappointed.

    Youxing proposed to the Teng brothers and sisters again at night: "You two, it's getting late, and there's no rush to go to the Poison King Valley. You might as well rest in this temple tonight."

    She was a little worried about the young monk and planned to stay and have a look. If the old monk didn't come back tonight, she would go to the mountain early tomorrow to help him look for it.

    "this¡­¡­"

    Teng Qinghe hesitated slightly and looked at Yu Qingshui.

    Qingshui nodded and said, "That's okay. If we go at this time, we will indeed be in a hurry on the way. Brother, let's just listen to Miss You and save some energy in rushing."

    Teng Qinghe said: "Okay. Then I will disturb the little master."

    The young monk quickly said: "Don't bother me, don't bother me."

    He Zhibai followed: "Since we all went to the Poison King Valley and met here, we should go together. Xiao Ke will also stay to disturb the young master."

    The young monk was humble again.

    As expected, Myoohji Temple is in a very dilapidated state. The rice vat in the kitchen has bottomed out, and there are only a few grains of rice left. Oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, and various seasonings are also missing. There is still a little flour left, but it is difficult to mix and cook noodles.  It wasn't what You Xingye was good at. Her idea of ??making some food to satisfy her craving came to nothing, so she could only eat cold biscuits and dry food.

    At this time, you can¡¯t go to the mountains to hunt down prey and eat meat in other people¡¯s temples.

    If it was a temple she looked down upon or a temple she was very familiar with and had a close friendship with, she might have done this. The former was deliberately disgusting, the latter was done out of familiarity, but this Meioji Temple happened to be neither good nor bad, so she still abided by the rules.  Bar.

    The sky is getting dark.

    The young monk was knocking on wooden fish, chanting sutras, and doing evening classes in the temple, quite consciously.

    Not long after it got dark, the old monk finally came back.

    Taking off the coir raincoat and bamboo hat, he has a gaunt face and a gray beard. Although he is old, his complexion and body are strong. He is wearing a patched withered yellow monk's robe and carrying a bamboo basket on his back. It can be seen from the movements of his hands and feet that he is no ordinary monk.  He is a master, and his internal skills must be quite superb. You Xingye's original worry that he might have an accident on the mountain turned out to be useless.

    The old monk was naturally very polite to the visitors, saying that if he stayed in the mountains, he would not entertain them well.

    There were only two monk dormitories in the room, which were given out by the old monk. He planned to go to the temple to meditate with his disciples for the whole night, but was stopped by He Zhibai: "Farewell, master, please don't do it. Xiaoke has been there since he was a child."  I like to sleep alone and am not used to living with others, so I am allowed to sit in the palace for one night, and the room will be reserved for the two masters and Brother Teng."

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Out of the way, the women and the monks lived in the same monk's house, while He Zhibai and Teng Qinghe went to the temple to make ends meet in front of the Buddha.

    He Zhibai ran to the main hall, and Teng Qinghe was too embarrassed to stay, so he followed.

    The person named He didn¡¯t insist on one person per room.

    late at night.

    The two of them, Xingyue and Xingyue, spread out a spare mat that two monks had found with great difficulty, and meditated on the ground.

    You Xingye felt in a trance, and suddenly opened his eyes. The inside and outside were dark, but the outside was slightly brighter due to the moonlight. A shadow could be seen vaguely reflected outside the window, standing still.

    At the same time, there was an inexplicable fragrance coming faintly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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