Chapter 87

In fact, Meng Xiaoni is responsible for most of the birds.

Meng Xiaoni took the document and looked at it carefully.

Turning over, I saw a plan book at the back.

She and Qin Lingjun discussed two sentences on the spot.

Xiaobailong gets out several pieces of ice and throws them into the bowl beside him. When Guifeng "needs" it, he uses this ice to cool himself.

It's no use for Guifeng to take these ice cubes. In addition, xiaobailong practices making ice cubes every day. He can master his own ability with the naked eye.

Guifeng pinches a piece of ice in her hand, turns it into water, and then "transports" the water to another bucket.

Little white dragon takes water from the bucket and freezes again.

The four in the room were busy until the meal time.

Meng Xiaoni's mobile phone rings.

She reached for her mobile phone, pressed the bell, and then looked at Qin Lingjun: "I'm going to cook."

Qin Lingjun nodded and sorted out the documents in front of him: "I'll give you a hand?"

Meng Xiaoni waved her hand: "No. Now that you are here, it's better to walk in the Taoist temple or the scenic spots of famous mountains. After a short walk, I've got the food ready. "

Qin Lingjun laughs: "I wait to hang out the same."

How could she let Meng Xiaoni be busy by herself? She ran to play first.

Little white dragon raised his hand on the side: "I can help, too."

Meng Xiaoni glanced at little Rodin: "what can I do for you? I'll make an ice powder. Can you cool me down quickly? "

Little white dragon listen to really have their own can help, busy nodded: "yes."

Qin Lingjun is not happy: "the little guy is quite good."

Meng Xiaoni thought, isn't it.

In addition to being born, being curious about everything, leading to being fond of running around, there are almost no other shortcomings, so they are very clever.

Even the little white dragon is so active, the ghost phoenix of course also spoke: "I also come to help."

Meng Xiaoni and Qin Lingjun, together with xiaobailong, subconsciously refute Guifeng: "no way."

GUI Feng

Meng Xiaoni frowned and looked at GUI Feng: "you are still sick."

Qin Lingjun is not agree: "sick should have a good rest, don't join in the fun."

Little white Dragon nodded his head there.

These two people are a dragon, Leng is make ghost Phoenix seem to have what serious illness, need to recuperate.

"Gui Feng explained:" now there is no problem with the body, not in the way

Meng Xiaoni still disagrees.

She shook her head, very firmly: "you just wait in the room. Xiaobai, come with me. Qin Lingjun, you go out for a walk. I'll call you after dinner. If I raise my objection again, I will cut off your food. "

Qin Lingjun clearly intends to fight.

She could only get up and reply, "OK."

The ghost Phoenix is the same, the eyebrows and eyes are smiling.

Little white dragon raises his head and is led away by Meng Xiaoni. He is the only one who is qualified to fight for Meng Xiaoni! Proud of him, he didn't pay attention to his feet. As a result, he tripped his right foot and nearly fell.

Meng Xiaoni picked up the little white dragon and went to open the door

Little white dragon's ears were red with shame: "no, I'm not tired."

Meng Xiaoni: "Oh, right?"

Xiaobailong: Well

Meng Xiaoni smiles and takes xiaobailong to leave. Qin Lingjun and Guifeng nod and greet each other. They go out together behind Meng Xiaoni.

Qin Lingjun was not easy to ask before, but now he went out and asked with a little doubt: "isn't Guifeng a phoenix? How can you say you're sick when you're sick? It really doesn't matter? "

Meng Xiaoni took xiaobailong to Daoguan's Kitchen: "it doesn't matter. It's too much power in the body, and there are some side effects in the process of fusion. What you want is to give something. It's ok now. "

Qin Lingjun answered: "yes. It's fine now. "

There is a distance from the guest room to the kitchen. Meng Xiaoni is on the way, but she turns Qin Lingjun out. Qin Lingjun is not unable to give her a hand, but Meng Xiaoni is not very nice.

A person with a high degree is beautiful. I don't remember what happened before. I was so unlucky when I was a human being. If I didn't eat the food she cooked, I would die at any time. In the end, she was left by her side and had to work for her. It's the worst of the worst.

As Xiao Yi said, it's better to pay more homage to the Taoist temple, which means it can stabilize the soul.

Qin Lingjun was expelled. He was amused and thought Meng Xiaoni was a very good-natured man.

Of course, she did not intend to go too far.

It doesn't take long to cook a lunch. It takes less than an hour to plug in an electricity to cook a pot of rice. In Daoguan, there are few kinds of food, so it's difficult to make a particularly complex dish.She followed Meng Xiaoni's previous meaning and decided to take a walk in the Taoist temple to say goodbye.

As a good young man in the new era of scientific materialism, Qin Lingjun did not expect to see the dragon and Phoenix one day, let alone the king of hell.

Now that they all exist, she has seen them all

Qin Lingjun went to several temples open to the outside world in the Taoist temple, took out a little change from his bag, donated a incense, and worshipped in order.

Who and who are worshipped in the Taoist temple? Walk all the way, see what's behind, forget what's ahead, and finally write down a few.

Fortunately, the Taoist temple is quiet. Tourists pass by occasionally, and most of them are whispering. Qin Lingjun just pays homage, and feels that his heart is quite quiet.

All in a circle.

Qin Lingjun looked at the mobile phone, not long ago.

She hesitated for a moment, opened the map and looked up the location of the palace of hell.

I don't know. I'm scared.

The temple of hell is very close to the Taoist temple. It's just a big piece of green on the map. I don't know if there is any way to go.

Qin Lingjun searched around and saw a Taoist priest, so he went forward and asked: "Taoist priest, how do you do? I want to know how to get to the hell palace from here? How long will it take? "

The Taoist priest has lived on the famous mountain for a long time and knows everything about it.

"The emperor's palace? If you take the main road, go out from here and walk to the main road first. You can see it as soon as you see it. At the end of the walk, it's at the top. Although we're near here, we have to walk for a long time. If you take the path, you can go up from the back of the Taoist temple. In this direction, there is a stone terrace road with one person wide. Turn right and walk straight up. It's less than ten minutes. But it's steep

Qin Lingjun remembered it in his heart and nodded with a smile: "OK. Thank you, Taoist

The Taoist priest saluted: "you're welcome."

Seeing that it was so close, Qin Lingjun planned to have a look at the palace of hell.

She followed the direction of the path pointed by the Taoist priest just now and walked towards the back of the Taoist temple.

Only the main road on the mountain will be opened up and recorded on the map. The path is hidden. If it wasn't for someone's guidance, Qin Lingjun never thought that there would be a well paved stone terrace path behind the Taoist temple.

The path is really small.

The steps were not even one meter wide, and the side was covered with mud. On both sides of the mud were grass and other green plants. This step can only be passed by one person, but it is absolutely impossible for two people to walk side by side.

It's really steep. If the steps were not inclined, I'm afraid she would be afraid of heights when she looked back.

Qin Lingjun looked at the mountain, then bowed his head and walked seriously.

She cherishes her life. She can't be too careful now.

There are many insects and ants on the mountain. On such a narrow and simple road, Qin Lingjun was surprised when he saw the big insects and ants. Later, he avoided them without expression and quickly got used to them.

There was no one on the road. She was the only one on the road.

After walking for ten minutes, Qin Lingjun soon saw that the steps in front of him were much smoother than the steep mountains.

She took a few more steps and soon saw the crowd.

The front of the path was held up by two bars and iron ropes.

Qin Lingjun bypassed the tightrope and looked back at the sign on the tightrope.

The sign said: no non staff members.

Qin Lingjun is clear, no wonder this path has not been taken.

It turns out that this road is for the staff in the forbidden area to go in and out, and those road masters are also the staff in the scenic area.

Qin Lingjun is beautiful and comes up from the path again. It is obvious that someone has noticed her. The passer-by looked at her curiously and looked behind her. When he found the sign, he naturally shifted his eyes and continued his journey.

There are not few people in this scenic spot.

After reading the sign, Qin Lingjun took out his mobile phone, looked at the time, and then looked at Meng Xiaoni. Without finding herself, he settled down and headed for the palace of hell.

She hasn't seen the palace of hell here.

The temple of hell was called in the Ming Dynasty. Further on, it was a temple with its own name. Today's emperor's palace is not the palace of hell, but a palace rebuilt after a big fire.

The traditional cornices and brackets keep the style of the ancient buildings.

Ancient architecture belongs to ancient architecture, and ancient architecture is the key.

Looking at such a building, Qin Lingjun was still a little disappointed. I always feel that this palace should be a little more domineering and brilliant, in order to meet the appearance of Yama that she saw at the beginning.

There is a stone at the main entrance of the Yanluo hall. Many tourists will stand on it and take a picture.

Qin Lingjun was in a hurry, but he looked at it in a hurry and went inside.

Who thought to go inside, directly installed two black and white impermanent judges.

One hand is holding "making money at first sight", the other hand is holding "soul sign", staring at huge false eyes, lips thick as sausage, lips red as if they were ugly dolls with five yuan each. It looks rather funny.Qin Lingjun chuckled.

Black and white impermanence is true, it should not be like this.

I'm afraid the time to catch ghosts is not to frighten people, but to make fun of them.

Qin Lingjun thought it was not good to laugh like this. He kept smiling and went inside.

The inside of the hall is cooler than the outside, and there are still layers of steps behind.

The steps need to be taken step by step.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, an eminent monk once left a couplet here: "ren'er, the hero of the world should be scared here, and it's hard to deceive him with his deceptive means.".

Qin Lingjun looked at it and thought it was easy to understand.

It's not obscure.

It's praising the power of Yama.

She didn't stop and went all the way to the center of the hall.

Black and white impermanence is outside. There are 16 people here, and the one in the middle is Yama.

Majestic, a little fat.

Qin Lingjun compared with the king of Yama he had seen, and his lips moved, but he still couldn't hold down his smile: "cough."