After summer and early autumn, Kunchan finally arrived at the entrance of Lingfo Temple.
Wrapped in a cloak, her face looked like snow, and she came riding a horse.
The leaves trampled by the horse were like the anxious longing in her heart.
Little monk, you have to wait for me.
If you dare to return to secular life and marry someone else, then I will I will definitely kill your wife.
If you have a child, then I will also kill your child.
So, you must not run away with another woman.
Then I will definitely do it.
I will do what I say.
Lingfo Temple Looking at the shimmering and fairy-like temple, Kunchan smiled.
The beautiful pear vortex contained the wine in the wind, which was intoxicating.
"Donor, who are you looking for?"
the monk who was cleaning the temple asked Kun Chan, not daring to cast his eyes on her.
This female donor is really beautiful.
She is not just here to ask for something, but also to visit someone.
As long as she thought about seeing that little monk again, the joy in Kun Chan's heart was like spring water bursting out, and she couldn't take it back.
She thought to be gentle, "Excuse me, is Xiu Ming in this temple now?"
Upon hearing the word "Xiu Ming", the monk quickly closed his palms and said, "The donor is asking about the great scholar Xiu Ming."
Master, well, seeing as how powerful he is, it should be so.
"That's him, can you call him for me?"
"Amitabha, donor, today is really unlucky.
The master has been away from the mountain for a long time.
Please come back."
The abbot just told her a few days ago that if a woman comes to see the master, she must not tell her the master's whereabouts.
I didn't expect it to arrive so quickly and to be so beautiful.
No wonder the abbot had a solemn look on his face.
"Where did he go if he left?"
"Donor, the great master is traveling all over the world, and we don't know about it."
"Where did Yu Xia go and did they see him later?"
Taohuashu asked.
This can be regarded as the most attractive story he has heard in all these millions of years, except for that.
Feng Fuyao pursed her lips and continued speaking.
The so-called cool autumn breeze, Kun Chan only realized it today.
The howling cold wind seemed to penetrate through the bones, and the temple built on the mountain was even colder.
The monk in the daytime was obviously lying to her.
Although she had never seen any life-or-death scenes, as the recognized successor of the Jiao family, she was not a fool.
After being angry, she also tried to break into the temple to find out, but it was still useless.
She still couldn't do it because of the large number of people.
If that doesn't work, then she can just wait at the door.
For half a month, Kun Chan stayed outside the temple except for eating and other daily activities, and even sleeping.
It's autumn today.
Kun Chan is stamping his feet and looking at the temple door.
His lips are chapped and his hair is dry.
Unable to control the itching in her throat, she covered her lips and coughed out.
A young monk in the temple gate looked really pitiful.
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He looked around and saw no one, and then rushed out of the temple gate quickly.
He knew that this woman The donor came to see the master, but not many people knew where the master was.
He had heard about it from a secret conversation between senior brother Shouxin and other senior brothers.
"Female benefactor, the master is at the place where the camel is sleeping in Gu Jiang."
The young monk said that before Kun Chan could react, he slipped back into the temple.
If there weren't marks on the fallen leaves, she would have doubted if anyone came out. .
Gu territory The Lingfo Temple is located in the Jiuge Kingdom, not far from the Gu Territory.
Kun Chan had a target this time, and was afraid that the person would disappear all at once, so he rode fast all the way without stopping.
Gu territory is actually a barbarian land, the land is desolate and the people are ridiculous.
After searching for several days without success, she hesitated a lot before going to the edge of Vodora Pagoda.
It was her first time there, but she almost lost her life there.
"I, the Buddha, are merciful, but you killed too much.
Not even the Buddha could spare you."
Yu Xia said coolly, the blood stains on his white cassock had long since dried up.
"Hahaha, little monk, if the ancestor wants to leave this place where the camel is buried, you want to use your body to stop me."
The centipede spirit with no legs and a human face and an animal body.
Just the body alone can't be judged by visual inspection.
It looks like thirty meters.
The green face is extremely poisonous.
At this moment, the teeth are leaking turbid liquid.
When it drips on the ground, a bubbling white pit immediately appears.
Compared to Yu Xia, the old centipede spirit was not much better.
Several large pieces of the hard armor had been pried off, and the flesh and blood were blurred.
Yu Xia restrained the wound on his arm to prevent it from getting worse.
The poison of this poisonous centipede was very powerful.
If the beast's yin energy was not weakened and he was not killed now, the consequences would be disastrous.
After exerting all her strength, her straw sandals made a small hole in the ground.
Yu Xia wrapped the rosary around her hand.
With a little force, the rosary was crushed in her hand, and she found a talisman and burned it.
The centipede spirit was as small as a mung bean's eyes, filled with murderous perverts.
With a wail, it swung its body and attacked.
With a bang, Yu Xia took the blow forcefully, and blood slowly flowed down the corners of his lips, but his movements did not stop.
Centipede Jing laughed a few times, thinking that he was powerless.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－ The story of Yu Xia and Kun Chan is almost over, dear friends, be happy today
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