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The next day, the owner of the shop that Ning Caichen wanted to collect the accounts came back in the afternoon. After collecting the accounts, he was reluctant to continue to stay in the county inn for one more day and insisted on rushing home.

"Brother Qiu, aren't you here to cut down trees? Why didn't you see you? And why are you always on the same road with me? Is it such a coincidence?" Ning Caichen covered his bookcase tightly.

Qiu Ming was furious. Yesterday, I spent money on food and accommodation. I would like to see your thirty taels of silver! If I hadn't been worried that you would suddenly die, I would have been willing to follow you!

Ning Caichen seemed to think that this was not right. It seemed that Brother Qiu was the kind of person who regarded money as dirt. When he left the city today, he specially bought some cooked food for him to carry it. But he couldn't understand why the two of them had to prepare three pairs of bowls and chopsticks. Could it be that Jin Jian was still counted?

"Brother Qiu, it's already late, and it's not safe to walk at night. Do you see if there is a temple ahead? Let's stay for one night?"

Qiu Ming looked stern and nodded. Is Lanruo Temple here? Ning Caichen's mind is really good. When he was in Guobei County, someone said that Lanruo Temple was haunted and he must not get close to it at night. In order to save money, he dared to live there!

When I walked to the nearby, I saw a stone tablet. Ning Caichen used his hand to peel off the dead grass, revealing the words on the stone tablet - Lanruo Temple!

"Brother Qiu, let's live in Lanruo Temple. Look, there is light in front of you, so someone must be living here." Ning Caichen was a little excited. If you live here, you don't have to spend money. It's just right to leave tomorrow dawn.

Qiu Ming nodded: "I'm going to come here to cut down trees."

Ning Caichen looked around and seemed to have some woods, but Brother Qiu really came here to cut trees. Where is the axe?

When he walked into the dilapidated temple, he saw a light in a room. Ning Caichen went over and knocked on the door: "We are here to stay in this temple. Are the people inside coming out to chat?"

The door was suddenly opened, revealing a strong man with a very thick eyebrows and a bearded face. The strong man glanced at Ning Caichen, wondering if he was haunted here? Is this kid here to die?

However, when he saw Qiu Ming, he narrowed his eyes. This person seemed to be a cultivator, so why did he come here to subdue demons? How many people want to subdue demons and demons, but the final result was that they were destroyed.

"This temple is not clean, you might as well leave quickly."

"Big Beard, what you said is wrong. This is clearly a temple without people. You are not a monk. Why can you live there? We can't live there? I still want to live here. What can you do to me?"

Ning Caichen was quite angry. This temple is not yours, so why should you drive us away? Besides, there are so many rooms in this temple, we won’t bother you.

Yan Chixia looked at Qiu Ming: "Are you two together? Then I am meddling in other people's business. But I would like to remind you that there will be female ghosts in this temple at night, so you should be careful."

Before Ning Caichen could speak again, Yan Chixia closed the door directly. Ning Caichen was quite dissatisfied. What does this beard mean to scare me? I have also read the books of sages, and I don’t say anything about strange powers and gods!

But when he turned around, he saw that it was pitch black outside, and he was suddenly a little scared: "Brother Qiu, you said that there are really ghosts in this temple, right? This is a temple, shouldn't it be blessed by Buddha?"

Qiu Ming took out a folded talisman and handed it to Ning Caichen: "The Buddha has no time to take care of so many things. We should rely on ourselves in everything. You can resist evil spirits with this."

"Also, take out the things we bought tonight and I'll invite this hero to have dinner with us."

"Hero? Brother Qiu, are you reading it right? That bearded man looks fierce, how could he be a hero?" He didn't say anything in his heart. If he wanted to say it was a bandit, it was possible that he would be a wanted criminal.

"You should not behave like a person. You'd better respect others, it's good for you." Yan Chixia is a person that Qiu Ming wanted to make friends very much, because this person has a characteristic. He clearly learned the art of flying swords in Taoism, but he also studied the Diamond Sutra of Buddhism. It is very rare for those who practice Buddhism and Taoism.

Ning Caichen looked indifferent, and Qiu Ming didn't say much. People like Ning Caichen only learn to be more good after suffering losses.

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"Hero Yan, Qiu Ming is here to admire the style of Hero Yan. Please have a drink together." Qiu Ming shouted loudly outside the door.

Yan Chixia was chanting scriptures. When she heard Qiu Ming’s shouting, she walked out of bed again and opened the door: “Brother Qiu, do you know me?”

"Hero Yan is still easy to recognize. Mr. Qiu will not admit his mistake. Hero Yan, please."

Yan Chixia was not polite either. It was very good to drink with wine. He lived here for a while, but he hadn't drunk for a long time.

Ning Caichen was opening the oil-paper bag wrapped in roast chicken and beef. The door was open. There was no light in his room, so he could not see anything when he closed the door.

When Yan Chixia and Qiu Ming came over, they were still holding two candlesticks in their hands. After entering, the room suddenly became much brighter. Ning Caichen saw Yan Chixia coming in and curled his lips. This big bearded man was really embarrassed to come!

The door closed and the three of them sat down. Yan Chixia looked like Qiu Ming: "Brother Qiu, where is the wine?"

Ning Caichen couldn't help it: "You big bearded man are not tactful yet. We invite you to dinner, and you still have to drink? Where can I get you a drink from this wilderness?!"

Qiu Ming took a while and the Qiankun Bagua Pot appeared in his hand. The three bowls on the table were filled with them. Ning Caichen looked puzzled, "No, isn't that small pot filled with water? And how did such a small pot pour out three bowls of wine?"

Yan Chixia looked at the wine pot in Qiu Ming's hand. He didn't ask anything and picked up the wine bowl: "Damn it!"

Qiu Ming didn't even stop him. This was Erguotou, an absolute strong wine. After Yan Chixia was stuffed, she held her mouth for a long time before breathing out: "What a strong wine!"

Ning Caichen looked disdainful: "What else can I say if I can't drink?"

But he only took a sip and coughed violently. As the sip of wine went down, it seemed like a fire line from his mouth to his stomach. The wine was really strong.

Qiu Ming glared at Ning Caichen, took a sip, swallowed it happily, and then gave Yan Chixia again: "Sir Yan, how does this wine taste?"

"It tastes good enough! I have never tasted it for so many years! Brother Qiu, thank you." After saying that, he raised his neck and drank a bowl again, then glanced at Ning Caichen.

This time, Ning Caichen's face changed. This bearded man is so good at drinking. Such a strong wine can make two bowls in a row!

Qiu Ming gave Yan Chixia a full blown place again. Ning Caichen was cowardly and lowered his head to eat roast chicken. By the way, he threw the bones on the ground and gave him the little dog Jin Jian to eat.

"Woo wow wow wow wow!" Jin Jian suddenly shouted, its chicken bones were actually stolen!
Chapter completed!