Chapter 821

"You're kidding, brother. What's the identity of the Buddha? Can I see it as usual? But Xiaosheng believes that the Buddha is in Xiaosheng's heart, right above our heads, and watches our every move with great compassion! " The storyteller's expression was very devout, "but the world's demons are everywhere. I saw them once last year..."

"It's a tiger spirit. It looks like a human, but it has two big fangs and the Wang character on its forehead. It's covered with tiger skin and has sharp claws on its hands..."

"At that time, there was no government in the Forbidden City, so we had to put together some money to invite an eminent monk to Yungu temple outside the city. It took several days for the eminent monk to finally catch and kill the tiger essence!" The storyteller looked a little excited. "You don't know. The tiger's refined cost is three points bigger than a buffalo!"

After that, he was stunned again. He scratched his head awkwardly: "of course, we don't do this to all kinds of monsters. Some monsters are also very good..."

Anyang waved his hand: "the goblin is the same as human beings. It doesn't matter if he doesn't commit a crime. If he does, he will deal with it according to law."

"You are very sensible." The storyteller said with a compliment and a smile, "what else do you want to know? Xiaosheng has answered for you!"

"Me..." Anyang thought for a moment, "apart from Baima village and the tiger demon a year ago, are there any other powerful monsters, ghosts or immortals? It's the kind of immortality that can't be hidden in the deep mountains. Do you have it? "

"Here It's true! " The storyteller hesitated.

"Where is it?"

"One was just said that there are eminent monks in the Yungu temple on the Zen mountain outside the city all the year round. Each of them has the ability to subdue the demons and subdue the demons. They can escape from heaven without eating or drinking. And there is Buddha's light shining all the year round on that mountain. It's said that there are bodhisattvas in the world, but I'm not lucky to see them with my own eyes! "

"Is there anything else?"

"Another one is that it is forbidden to go out of the city for three hundred Li. There is a mountain that can't reach the top. It's covered with green mountains. It will never snow in winter. It's said that there are immortals on it."

The storyteller paused and added, "it's just heard. It's a long time ago. I don't know if it's true. But according to Xiao Sheng's observation, there has never been a phenomenon that monsters have harmed villagers under that mountain. Even if there are monsters, they won't harm people. There are not many places where woodcutters dare to go up the mountain to cut firewood! "

"Is there anything else?"

"No more." Storyteller said, "there used to be an alchemy peak, but later Xianghuo went to Yungu temple, and those Taoists didn't know where to go."

"Well, thank you for your help!"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." The storyteller was a little nervous at this time and grasped the small silver.

"Then don't do it." Anyang chuckled and stood up to say goodbye to the storyteller and left.

Xiao Chan naturally follows him.

The figure of the two people gradually went further and further in the narrow and gloomy lane until a corner disappeared completely. The storyteller was relieved and spread his hand before his eyes.

Fortunately, the silver is still there, not a cover up!

He took another bite

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the ancient and crumbling city wall is like the ruins of the last era. The gate of the city makes a whine under the west wind, like telling what happened to it. In the sky, the sunset of mandala is precipitated with hazy and dark colors, like a puff of Fei smoke, and the ground is desolate and dry with yellow sand.

Two figures, one high and one low, came out from the dark door, leaving a long trail of footprints on the yellow sand, which was still spreading to the distance.

"We'll find a place to stay tonight. Tomorrow morning we'll change into two sets of ancient clothes and visit Yungu temple." Anyang bowed his head and said to Xiaochan, the sun was dim and obscure, but there was still a touch of purples on his face and that of little fox.

"Well." Little fox just nodded his head.

They didn't take a few steps forward, but they met a strong man who robbed them. The strong man also thought that they were dressed in strange clothes. He thought that they were fleeing from foreign countries, so they would bully them. He saw that Xiaochan was pretty and pure, and he wanted to take it back and sell it, but the result was obvious. Xiaochan solved him at will.

Anyang didn't let Anyang do this, but the fox was soft and weak and quiet, but he was very cruel and didn't save the strong man's life.

In the middle of the way, I met a villain, a woman, who was also solved by Xiao Chan.

It also proves that the world is really not peaceful!

When it was dark, they went into a deserted house. Originally, I wanted to stay here for a night, but the environment here is really poor. There are cobwebs everywhere, and nothing. I don't know which unscrupulous people picked up the tiles on the roof of my house, which leads to no shelter from the wind and rain.

Anyang is going out, but he is attracted by a pair of grey paintings hanging on the wall.

The paper in that painting has turned yellow, with obvious spider webs on it. It shows a man in a yellow robe, who is very strong and has a golden dragon embroidered on it.Anyang got close to his eyes, and in the lower right corner of the painting were a few lines of small characters, all of which were honorifics.

"Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty..."

Anyang was immediately surprised!

Is the person in this painting Emperor Taizong of Tang Dynasty?

Is there Tang Dynasty in this world?

Anyang feels puzzled. I don't know what kind of historical background the system has implanted into the world.

Just as he was getting closer, there was a sudden wind in the room. At the same time, there was a breath of gloom that began to spread in the room, making people shiver.

Anyang frowned at once.

After a while, he said with a smile, "it seems that there are owners in this house. Everyone has their own way to go. It's inconvenient for us to disturb. Let's leave this place."

Xiao Chan only nodded in silence.

Anyang took another look at the painting, and then walked out. At the same time, he mumbled, "how mean it is..."

He could feel the ghost in the house, which was rarely seen in Shenzhou world. It was similar to Xiaoqian's breath, but it was not the same. It should be because the law of the world in "the soul of a beautiful woman" is different from the original law of the natural world.

At this time, it's almost nighttime. Although we can see the road clearly, the bright stars and a round of crescent moon have emerged quietly.

Two figures, one high and one low, came out of the gloomy and mysterious old house, stepped on the ground covered with fallen leaves, and walked into the darkness engulfed by the trees and shrubs with shadows. Behind the dark second floor windows of the house quietly emerged a pale face, silently watching them go away.

Suddenly, Anyang stopped and turned around.

The two eyes, separated by Yin and Yang, come into contact with each other like this. One touch means separation, and they don't want to cause trouble.

However, Xiao Chan found Anyang's strange, she also turned her head, but at this time the window was empty, just like a mouth that can swallow people into it.

When she turned around, Anyang smiled at her: "it's just a little ghost. Do you feel it?"

"Well."

Two people have no words, continue to move forward silently.

There is a 100 meter long, wide and high portable space, as well as a huge supply empire. They really don't have to live in a shabby and haunted house for one night. Anyang found an open space in a bamboo forest. With a wave of his hand, a huge object landed.

"Dudu..."

The big guy flashed two lights and opened the door with a click. The light from the car made the bamboo forest white, and there was a sound of rustling.

Xiao Chan blinked twice. She naturally recognized what this big guy was, at least she had seen it on TV.

This is called Touring car.

When she was still stunned, Anyang had taken the lead in setting foot on the RV, which seemed to be bright and bright, and the home was bright and clean and brand-new, in sharp contrast to the bleakness of this era.

"How is it? All right. "

"Not bad." Xiao Chan stammered and looked at the interior of the RV as a luxurious decoration.

Just came into the living room, there are two exquisite leather sofas, with big windows on both sides, you can sit here and enjoy the scenery beside the road when you start. There is a bedroom, a separate bathroom and a foldable open kitchen. The floor is covered with beige carpet. It is soft and comfortable. In addition, projection TV, refrigerator and air conditioner are also available

This is a miniature mobile villa.

Xiao Chan has been completely surprised. Naturally, she did not expect Anyang to be fully prepared before she came here - that is to say, to take her on a trip, you have to be a tourist.

In her previous world outlook, going out was bound to be a dusty trek. Even in the real world, she lived in the villa mostly and didn't know the life of the rich. It's like going out and living in such luxury, which also refreshes her little three views.

But just ten minutes later, she had taken the ingredients out of the refrigerator and started preparing dinner for Anyang.

At this time, in the dark woods behind, a ferocious face was staring at them, which was also strange.

Xiao Chan fried two pieces of beef, fried a small dish, and cooked a cucumber and egg soup. The lampblack machine in the open kitchen spread the fragrance to the forest far away.

After supper, she washed the dishes again soon.

When she carefully folded up the kitchen, the fox knew the structure of the RV.

Anyang threw a blanket on the sofa and pointed at her. She nodded silently. Tonight's accommodation has been allocated. Anyang enters the bedroom alone.

All night, it seems that there is a little rain in the early morning. In the morning, the birds in the forest are noisy, which wakes life.

There was a sound of cooking outside the room. When he put on his clothes and pushed the door open, he just heard a tinkle. The toaster bounced two hot slices of bread out. The little servant girl also put eggs and bacon on the table in her apron and waited for him to start the meal.This lets Anyang not from exclaim: the day that has a servant girl to serve oneself is really beautiful Zizi!

After breakfast, put away the RV and go on.

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