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- There are not many monks in temples. In temples in scenic spots like this, the monks are originally set up more to suit the occasion and to show off to tourists from outside. As for the monks who really want to practice, generally But he would not come to such a place.
There were originally only eight monks in the entire temple. One died earlier, and today another one was taken away by the old god himself. Now there are only six monks left in the temple.
After receiving the order from the old god, the six monks did not dare to neglect and quickly evacuated the main hall. They rinsed mops, boiled water, and washed tea cups. All the monks seemed to be full. Like a clockwork machine, it runs quickly without any sloppiness.
In the eyes of outside tourists, the aloof and mysterious old god, in the eyes of these monks, has a fear similar to that of the god of death. Just as the closer to the truth, the easier it is to panic. Since coming to this temple, these monks have become more fearful. The monks are more familiar with the affairs of the old gods than anyone else.
The harshness of life was all that mattered, but what frightened the monks the most was the temper of the old god.
No one knows when he is happy and when he is unhappy; it is a beautiful thing to catch up with the old god when he is happy, but if you catch up with the old god, you don¡¯t know what he thought or saw, and you feel angry in your heart. , these monks were unlucky. They might have been blasted out of the main hall by the old god's invisible energy. An unfortunate coincidence. Maybe it would be like the monk who died just this morning. He died with only a monk's robe left, not even the dregs left.
Therefore, although Wei Xiaogu was not very far from the temple, and although Wei Xiaogu did not rest for a long time on the road, by the time Wei Xiaogu walked into the gate of the temple, the monks had already followed the rules. All the things that should be done were done according to the instructions of the old god.
The ground paved with bluestone slabs had all stains mopped clean, and two monks stood at the door of the temple with low eyebrows to welcome Wei Xiaogu's arrival.
Wei Xiaogu looked at the two monks curiously. With his eyesight, it was not difficult to see. These two monks are just ordinary monks, with no more abilities than ordinary people.
He couldn't help but asked curiously: "Didn't someone come and evacuate all the ordinary people today? Why are you two monks still here? What if you are hurt later?"
The two monks did not dare to answer, but they almost cried in their hearts. **-< Shuhai Pavilion >-*
They naturally knew that someone had evacuated all the ordinary people on the mountain today, and they even followed the old god's instructions to detect the movements of the soldiers. But all the ordinary people on the mountain can evacuate, but it is almost impossible for a few monks to evacuate.
Having said that, if you can really take advantage of this opportunity to escape, only a fool will continue to stay in the mountain and follow the old god.
Wei Xiaogu didn't know what was going on. He looked at the two monks who just lowered their heads and made gestures of invitation. He was puzzled, but he was not in a hurry and stepped forward.
He went up the mountain to solve the problem of the old god on the mountain once and for all. As long as the problem of this old god is solved, Wei Xiaogu believes that all the other seemingly weird problems will be solved easily; since these monks are unwilling to say anything now, no matter what their reasons are, Wei Xiaogu I firmly believe that as soon as the old immortal falls, these monks will say anything.
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The old god was still staying in the stone box above the throne in the main hall. He was short in stature and placed in the stone box. To Wei Xiaogu, he looked like an ugly plaything.
Looking at this old god, Wei Xiaogu couldn't help but frown slightly.
The position of the buttocks is different. Naturally, the eyes are different. Wei Xiaogu, a poor student in school, sees everyone as the same, no matter how tall or short you are, fat or thin, and no matter whether he is wearing silk or rags, they are all the same. people. But after staying in the position of a god for a long time, his vision naturally gradually improved invisibly. Although when dealing with ordinary people, he is still the same as before, but looking at the old god now, he can't help but feel a little disappointed.
Earlier on the mountain road, he had exchanged blows with the old god from a distance. Although he was from a hostile perspective, he had to admit that this old god was indeed the best master he had ever encountered in his life. Coupled with the three words "old god", Wei Xiaogu naturally sketched in his mind the appearance of a worldly master with a fairy-like demeanor.
Although he knew early on that this old godHe is not tall, but whether he is tall or not has nothing to do with his temperament. Some short people have a well-proportioned body, but they are not ugly at all.
But the old god who appeared in front of Wei Xiaogu was far beyond Wei Xiaogu's expectation. This old god was indeed very short, and the clothes he was wearing were not bad. He was even taller from a distance. Judging from the workmanship, it looks pretty good, but the image of this old god himself is really unsightly. Under the slight baldness, there are only a few strands of white hair hanging down on one side, and a thin and somewhat skinny face. The bone-like face is just dark, but it is actually full of wrinkles. The most terrible thing is that this old god has a very upturned nose, and even his lips have grown into thick lips that are very distinctive. It looks like a sausage. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't fit in with the image that the word "old god" should have.
"The most powerful master we have ever encountered looks like this?"
Wei Xiaogu felt an indescribable tremor in his heart.
This old god was obviously looking at Wei Xiaogu. His eyes were obviously thorny, and he was carrying a knife, as if he wanted to cut off all the fat on Wei Xiaogu's body.
Before Wei Xiaogu came in, the old immortal was filled with anger. He looked down on practitioners like Wei Xiaogu for not knowing how to lay a good foundation for himself before embarking on the path of cultivation.
However, now that he has seen Wei Xiaogu with his own eyes, the old immortal also has the slightest doubt in his heart: How can this tall and fat little man climb a mountain and have to rest, how can he cultivate such a powerful force?
There were two people, one standing at the door of the main hall and the other sitting in the stone box. You looked at me and I looked at you. They stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes. The scene was a little funny.
At this time, two monks walked in from outside the larger door, carrying an old wooden Taishi chair in their hands.
But after they entered the main hall, they carried the chairs to Wei Xiaogu's side and placed the chairs on one side of the main hall. Then two more monks came in carrying a small wooden coffee table. Finally, they came However, one of the two monks was holding a teapot and the other was holding a teacup, which were placed on the coffee table.
"That's right, I'm interested."
Wei Xiaogu muttered carelessly, and went straight to sit in front of the Taishi chair. He picked up the tea cup and took a big sip. Then he breathed out a very refreshing breath and sighed: "If you want to quench your thirst, you'd better drink hot water! "
The old god heard it and realized that this guy didn¡¯t get enough rest on the road and continued to want to rest first when he got here.
With this attitude, the old god couldn't help but snort.
Wei Xiaogu raised his eyes to look at him, waved his hand, and said: "I say, you are a practitioner, no matter how dominant you are in someone else's temple, you are still a guest. I am also a guest, we are both guests, and you are still sitting on it. What kind of big-tailed wolf are you wearing? Come down, come down!"
The old god¡¯s face was filled with anger, and he burst out with a cry: ¡°How presumptuous!¡±
Wei Xiaogu drank tea slowly and leisurely, and said: "If you weren't presumptuous, I might not even come here. So, you're such a presumptuous guy, it's best to be honest and don't make me angry."
The old god became even more angry.
During this period of time, when he was in this temple, no matter where he came from, everyone who came in front of him was not respectful, but spoke and walked in a petty manner. They were afraid of disturbing him and making him unhappy. At that time, there was no one who didn't pick up something nice to say, and almost blew him to the sky.
But this Wei Xiaogu is good. He has only been in the door for a minute or two, and his words are already full of thorns.
"Ignorant junior! I don't know how high the sky is!"
The old god waved his hand, and a gray-black force rushed out directly towards Wei Xiaogu.
The faces of the monks in the main hall all changed tragically, and sweat flowed out of everyone's face at this moment.
After staying with the old god for a while, how could these monks not know that after the old god put on a gray-black color when he took action, he had a powerful punishment power for anyone who was contaminated with such a gray-black color. Breath, I am afraid that only after they have tasted enough pain that they are dying, the old god will be merciful and let them go.
In the past, when these monks did something wrong, this was the punishment method that the old immortal was best at using. Now when he sees such a gray-black aura and thinks of his previous experiences, every monk's heart is full of thoughts. Waves of chills.
That almost unbearable experience makes them feel numb every time they think about it, not to mention now that they have seen such power again.
A bold monk glanced at Wei Xiaogu secretly, with a trace of embarrassment in his eyes.? doubts.
In fact, they also know that the person sitting in the hall now seems to be inconspicuous, but he is someone who even the old gods have to pay attention to.
What will happen to such a person when facing the punishment of the old god?
Wei Xiaogu waved his hand. (To be continued)
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