Green hills, ancient temples.
A young man in Tsing Yi stood in front of the temple, looking at the tall trees in front of the temple, and said softly: "Keep an eye on my horse, I understand."
An extraordinary and well-maintained horse followed behind him.
Even though there was no restraint, it still did not move at all.
It looked well-behaved and spiritual.
Clatter, clatter, the ancient trees were shaking without any wind, and an old thought suddenly emerged from the void: "Who?"
Who ordered the old man to do things so unceremoniously?
But after the old tree's spiritual thoughts swept across Changli, the old spiritual thoughts suddenly paused.
The lush tree shook crazily for a moment, and then returned to calmness, but this calmness looked different from that of the divine horse.
The horses are somewhat similar.
The old spiritual thought emerged again: "The little demon knows."
There is no need to rely on one's old age.
In the demon world, strength is respected.
The younger the Taoist body is, the higher the cultivation level is.
He, a little tree demon, does not dare to disobey his orders.
Seeing this, Chang Li nodded with satisfaction and walked towards the ancient temple.
Although it has not been taken care of for a long time, this ancient temple does not look dilapidated, but the open door still reveals a hint of desolation.
The moment Changli stepped into the ancient temple, the entire ancient temple was shaken for a while, and he said in a frivolous tone: "Get out of here."
The air was stagnant for a moment, and then the calm air suddenly surged.
Seeing this, Chang Li stretched out his right hand, and a wisp of blue flame suddenly appeared on the jade finger.
The flame quickly divided into eight wisps and fell on The extremely cold and extremely hot fire emitted from the lamps in the temple, causing the surging air in the ancient temple to boil instantly like water in a hot pot.
Streams of air frantically fled outside the ancient temple, opened the doors and windows, and blew away the ashes, but did not touch Changli at all.
However, in just a short breath, the ancient temple returned to peace, but it was a little less gloomy and weird than when Changli first stepped in.
Even the Buddha statue in the middle of the temple door revealed a bit of compassion. .
Seeing the Buddha statue that was a little worn but still had ancient charm, Chang Li snorted softly, then flicked his sleeves and robes, and many cracks appeared on the Buddha statue.
In just a few moments, the still intact Buddha statue cracked. into pieces.
But even though the Buddha statue was completely broken, there was not a trace of dust in the air.
The fragments of the Buddha statue somehow disappeared in an instant like collapsed quicksand at the moment when the Buddha statue was broken.
A gray-white stone was left tightly on the spot.
It was still filled with the aura of compassion and broadness.
It looked like a Buddhist treasure.
But Changli didn't even look at it, and directly sent the Buddha to see the Buddha.
A serious temple has been reduced to a ghost cave.
It is better not to use this Buddha statue.
The temple was empty, and nothing useful could be found.
Changli didn't want to go to great lengths to demolish the temple.
He flicked his right hand three times, and a dull sound came from the other wall of the ruined temple.
Even the murals on the wall have undergone some weird changes, making people unable to help but be fascinated by them.
But Changli was completely unaffected by these demonic methods.
He moved his fingers again, and a sharp sound came directly, just like the sound of pebbles scratching on fine silk, along with several women's sounds.
With a scream, he said impatiently: "Get some wood that's easy to burn."
The rotating mural paused for a moment, and then it actually spit out some good wood.
Seeing this, Chang Li stopped caring about it, and he didn't bother to tear down the painting just to cause trouble.
The flames began to rise in the ruined temple, and a quiet and fragrant but not too strong fragrance rose in the ruined temple.
If you smell it carefully, you can not only smell the unique fragrance of the wood itself, but also smell it.
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To another kind of light and refreshing fragrance, which is like the ancient spring in the mountains.
This is the fragrance emitted by these woods.
In this regard, Chang Li didn't express the slightest.
His old god sat on the same spot, his somewhat ordinary appearance actually showed another level of aura in this ruined temple with deep ancient charm.
The vermilion fox between his eyebrows The lines had long since disappeared, making his pale face less sickly and less strange.
In the ancient murals, a group of fair-looking women were staring at Changli with annoyance: "This rude man" "Obviously Mr.
Fu said that he would give me a piece of Brahma wood and let me build a cabinet."
"Yes, Mr.
Fu also said he wanted to make a comb for me, but he ended up ruining the wood like this."
A group of women were talking a lot, accusing Changli of trashing things.
Even the leader, Fu Jun, looked livid and very angry.
Chang Li, who was in the ruined temple, heard these words clearly.
He did not argue, but went directly to the candlestick on the table and walked towards the mural.
The fairies in the mural are full of disdain, stupid guys, just ordinary fire is like Naihe, they and even Fujun are like this, they are a group of monsters who are not afraid of mere ordinary fire at all.
When Changli was cleaning up the ghosts living in the ruined temple before, Fujun also felt it, but she only left on her own because the ghosts didn't want to confront the little Taoist priest who obviously had some tricks.
A somewhat supernatural flame.
But now, Chang Li approached them with a candlestick, and the extremely cold and extremely hot temperature came to them through the mural, instantly making their faces pale.
The rare and exotic grasses ignited flames at this temperature, and the pavilions and pavilions began to twist like paintings on paper.
Even they themselves felt like they were about to burn.
They hugged each other in fear for a moment, and the sounds of crying and begging for mercy came: "No, we don't dare to do it anymore."
Chang Li remained unmoved.
He brought the candlestick closer to the mural.
When he got closer, an invisible barrier appeared in front of him.
However, the barrier was quickly burned into nothingness.
When the candlestick came close to the mural, the blue flame in the candlestick emerged.
As the blue tongue of fire licked the mural, a confused voice came: "Hey, brother, what are you doing?"
Tang Sheng didn't know why, but he felt uneasy when he approached the ruined temple, as if he was about to face some big disaster, so he became hasty and ran into the ruined temple, even the people who were traveling with him were left behind. .
When he saw Changli trying to burn the murals with fire, he was almost frightened out of his wits, so he quickly stopped Changli.
Even his voice that pretended to be confused was tinged with trembling.
Hearing Tang Sheng's words, Changli turned his head with interest.
He casually took the candlestick away, and then said to Tang Sheng, "I have nothing to do."
Tang Sheng couldn't understand why he wanted to burn murals when he had nothing to do.
He felt that Changli was perfunctory, but facing Changli's dull and ordinary face, he couldn't say anything to find out the root cause, so he could only hold back.
He swallowed the words with frustration.
At this moment, another light footsteps fell into Changli's ears.
He was said to be light because Tang Sheng was completely unable to hear them.
Even Changli might not be able to hear them without cultivation.
So real.
The person who came in was a big man with a full beard and a pair of copper bell-sized eyes that looked particularly prestigious.
He first noticed the ordinary-looking Chang Li, and his eyes paused on Chang Li for a moment, and then turned to Tang Sheng.
On the body: "Why are you in such a hurry?"
They had indeed seen the location of the ruined temple before, and they did want to stay at the ruined temple, but they did not want to rush there in such a hurry, even losing the due caution on the road.
Faced with the big man's question, Tang Sheng muttered and couldn't answer.
He didn't know how to describe the feeling of impending disaster.
The bearded man glared at Tang Sheng again, and then asked Changli unceremoniously: "Who are you and why do you appear in this temple?"
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Although his words were very rude, there was something in the man's eyes.
It doesn't show any arrogance, but reveals a kind of depth.
When approaching the ruined temple, the first thing he noticed was the lush ancient trees in front of the ruined temple, as well as the horses that were not tied by bridles but were waiting obediently under the trees.
What attracted him was not the majesty of the horse, but the demonic aura of the two.
At that time, he felt like he was doing something for heaven, but after thinking about it, he still endured it, what if things were not what he thought?
When he came to this ruined temple and saw Chang Li for the first time, he felt that everything was normal.
But when he realized it, he instantly became more vigilant.
Everything was normal, which was the biggest abnormality.
He looked at Chang Li's eyes, which were as dark as ink, but as quiet as silk, and a hint of dark light flashed in his eyes.
But Changli had no intention of dealing with him.
He said casually: "As for why we are here, we are here.
You didn't build this temple.
You don't care whether I am here or not."
You are not polite.
His words were spoken in such a casual tone that one could immediately tell that the speaker didn't care.
The bearded man clenched his thick fists and looked very unkind.
He looked like he was about to get into trouble.
Tang Sheng quickly came up to smooth things over: "If you have something to say, it's easy to say."
He bowed to the two of them respectively: "It is a kind of fate that we can meet in this deserted mountain at the same time.
What's more, we meet in the Buddha's dojo.
It's better to be gentle and don't disturb the Buddha."
As he spoke, he went to see the place where the Buddha statue was enshrined in the temple, but he only saw an empty base.
He was immediately dumbfounded: "This is"
Isn't this a Buddhist temple?
Could it be that the Buddha statue was stolen?
But what's so good about stealing a Buddha statue placed in a barren mountain?
It's not too heavy to transport out.
In the past few months, the many small temples he encountered, Even if there is no incense, even if the temple collapses, the Buddha statue will not be lost.
At this time, I heard Chang Li say in a neutral voice: "Maybe he has ascended to heaven."
Although the words were not bad words, why did they sound so awkward?
But Tang Sheng soon no longer had to think about this issue.
He smelled the increasingly clear fragrance in the ruined temple, and suddenly said with great curiosity: "This is What’s the smell, why is it so so?”
He couldn't find a suitable adjective.
He just felt that the fragrance was like a body, and his whole body felt refreshed.
He felt refreshed after taking a sniff, and felt relaxed physically and mentally after taking another sniff.
Just standing in the ruined temple surrounded by the fragrance, he just felt It feels like all the hard work of the past few months has disappeared.
The same goes for the bearded man on the side.
He didn't even hold his breath, but stared at Changli with a vigilant look.
Changli took the time to look at Tang Sheng and replied casually: "Maybe it's wood burning."
Taste it later.”
"What kind of wood is so fragrant?
Could it be the legendary glazed wood?"
Tang Sheng followed Chang Li's guidance and looked at the pile of burning wood.
He kept beating the fan in his hand and tried hard to restrain himself from putting out the fire. impulse.
Chang Li shook his head: "I don't know."
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He looked at the mural that had returned to normal with a somewhat thoughtful look in his eyes, and trembled when he saw the woman speaking.
Then the leader, Mr.
Fu, turned into a pained face and ordered to his men: "Jun Han, go and collect all the Brahma trees in the Butterfly Dream Realm."
Although the wood that Changli is about to bring is not a rare treasure, it has some uses.
It is also useful in clearing the mind and strengthening the body.
It was specially cultivated by Fu Jun and is deeply loved by this group of monsters.
Because of their body He was in a Buddhist temple, so Mr.
Fu also named him "Fan Luo Mu".
I wonder if the real master of Fan Luo would be furious if he found out about this.
Oh, and this "Butterfly Dream Realm" was also obtained by Mr.
Fu.
After all, this Mr.
Fu can be regarded as an educated monster.
Her eyes were sharp, and her usually dignified face was mixed with a trace of majesty that could not be disobeyed: "You are not allowed to provoke that person, and you are not allowed to say anything that will cause trouble, I understand."
She paid special attention to Wei Jun and Qiang Jun, the two demons who had just arranged a long separation.
Wei Jun and Qiang Jun nodded aggrievedly, and other demons such as Zhu Jun, Lan Jun, Qi Jun, Qian Jun, etc. also learned their lesson and did not dare to say anything again.
Seeing this, Fu Jun, who was in charge of the overall situation, calmed down his momentum.
It turned out that they also realized how scary this man was, and they just threw the Fan Luo Mu out as a test.
Unexpectedly, they actually detected a hint of danger.
Fu Jun Thinking of the Fanluo wood that they had worked so hard to cultivate, their hearts were bleeding.
Oh my God, they were not using these wood to burn, but to decorate the facade.
In the ruined temple, Chang Li sat leisurely on the ground, flipping through his luggage.
In fact, there was nothing in it.
He said with a bit of regret, "I have to chew dry food again."
As soon as he finished speaking, a gurgling sound came from not far away, and a few small green fruits rolled to Changli's hand.
Changli said in confusion: "I actually found a few fruits.
It seems that I am still lucky. good."
Tang Sheng, who didn't see what happened, couldn't tell clearly and just smiled in agreement, while the bearded man who had been paying attention to Chang Li twitched the corner of his mouth.
After washing the fruit, Changli shook his head and said, "It would be nice if there was some game."
This time, it took a while after the words fell, but nothing unusual happened.
Just when the bearded man became suspicious again, a panicked rabbit suddenly ran into the ruined temple, and then crashed headlong into the pillar of the ruined temple.
The whole process was endless.
More than three breaths of time.
The big man with cheekbones: "":