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Mrs. Ye was in front, and Ning Caichen rushed behind in a hurry.

When the two arrived at Lanruo Temple, it was already dark.

"drink!"

"Yeah!"

Dangdangdang!

But when they approached Lanruo Temple, they heard the sound of fighting on the other side, and the sparks from the exchange of weapons were particularly dazzling in the dark night.

For a moment, sword energy overflowed around Lanruo Temple!

Ning Caichen followed Mrs. Ye, swallowed, and said: "It seems that there are already people living here, Mr. Li, why don't we change places?"

Ye Tai walked forward without looking back, and said: "This is a barren mountain, it's already dark, wolves are howling and tigers are howling, are you afraid of being fed a big cat? It would be nice if there are some people who know martial arts , and sleep at night can be guaranteed.”

"But……"

"It's nothing to worry about. You are a big man and you don't have any money on you. Are you afraid that others will rob you of your wealth or your sex?"

"Oh yes..."

The two walked to the deserted temple, but the fighting sound had stopped.

Although the temple is deserted, it still retains a bit of majesty, and there is a lot of space inside, including the attic, it can be about two to three thousand square meters.

When Mrs. Ye stepped into the gate, she saw two swordsmen confronting each other.

One, with a rough face and a shape like Zhong Kui, exudes a sense of majesty and righteousness all over his body.

It is the Kunlun School, Yan Chixia.

The other was a middle-aged man with a firm face and a black hoodie.

The promise is Xiahou who played soy sauce in the movie plot, right?

At this moment, Xiahou's left arm was dripping with scarlet blood.

The two confront each other with swords in hand.

Yan Chixia glanced at someone coming in from the corner of her eye, and said, "Brother Xiahou, although you are the number one swordsman in Jiangzhou, we fought for seven years, and you lost for seven years. Now that someone is here, you still have to fight!" go down?"

The implication is that if the fight continues, you will be the one who will lose face.

Xiahou also looked at Ye Tai who was expressionless, and Ning Caichen who was timid and shy, and said coldly: "Idlers retreat, swords have no eyes."

Mrs. Ye walked past him on her own, and walked towards the Daxiong Palace where weeds had already grown, and said, "Go ahead, don't worry about us."

Ning Caichen also walked by awkwardly, nodded and bowed and said: "Swords have no eyes, but you two have piercing eyes, you will definitely not hurt people with swords, please be careful when you fight."

Saying that, he also walked into the damaged Daxiong Palace with Mrs. Ye.

outside.

The two stalemate for a while.

One person said a few words.

Xiahou may also feel that he was injured, and he has already lost, and there is no need to continue fighting this time.

With a cold snort, he glanced at the two people in the ruined temple, put away his sword and left.

Only then did Yan Chixia sigh helplessly, and also walked into the Daxiong Palace.

At this moment in the hall, Ning Caichen had already lit a fire with a fire.

But Mrs. Ye is interesting, he is cleaning the Buddha statue?

Yan Chixia narrowed her eyes slightly.

292. The Concubines of Wangcai

late at night.

The black wind howled.

Broken temple.

dilapidated.

Only if there are a few sparks bursting out in front of the fire, can people feel a little bit of warmth and peace of mind.

Ning Caichen warmed his hands in front of the fire, smiled and nodded to the bearded Yan Chixia who came in.

After all, people's force is so strong, although it looks majestic and upright, but if this kind of master wants to kill himself, it is as easy as trampling an ant to death.

Moreover, this place is located in a remote place, not only tigers and wolves haunt it, but also mysterious and inexplicable monsters are heard to make trouble.

Being under the same roof with such a great monk always brings a lot of peace of mind.

Yan Chixia ignored Ning Caichen, but looked at Mrs. Ye thoughtfully.

At this moment, Mrs. Ye was earnestly straightening the Buddha's body for me, pulling out the weeds from the Buddha statue, and picking up the filthy debris on it.

After all, this is your biggest thigh, and you should be respectful when you act, right?

He moves very quickly, and there are no cleaning supplies here, so it is naturally impossible to clean it very well.

Jumping off the altar, Yan Chixia was about to speak, but Ye Tai walked towards the statues of Arhats on both sides without looking back.

First, the No.18 Fuhu Arhat, while Mrs. Ye was poised, the only big brother who had barely made eye contact with her, conveyed kind thoughts with Qi:

"Brother Fuhu, Brother Wei is here to help you tidy up your position. I've been down to earth for so long, and I miss you. When Brother Wei achieves the true fruit and attains the Buddha's position one day, I will never forget you."

Although they are all kneeling and licking.

But my own identity is that the Eighteen Arhats under the command of the Buddha rank seventeenth, and the legal principles and supernatural powers of the eighteen Arhats are all top-notch among the thousands of other "common" Arhats. After all, there are only eighteen of them, and they are handed down by the Buddha.

And his predecessor, Subduing the Dragon Arhat, was also among the top one or two among the eighteen Arhats with supernatural powers and Buddhist practice.

Naturally, it is impossible to lick these brothers like kneeling and licking the Buddha, which is not beautiful.

Huh?

A kind thought came!

Ye was too keen to capture it!