Dong--

Dong...

The white clouds wandered, and the birds flew over the thick and powerful bells. From the distant Jingci Temple, echoed by the West Lake for a long time. Pilgrims gathered outside the mountain gate to burn incense and worship Buddha, prayed devoutly, and visited the beautiful scenery of the lotus pond and came between the Changting Bridge. The back of a white dress showed a graceful figure. On the bridge, it was quite eye-catching.

The bells are far away.

Lu Liangsheng withdrew his gaze, turned his head to look at the tower in the distance, and then he looked to the little green snake beside him who wanted to shout: "Sister!", raised his hand and inserted it in, and said, "Don't call her, I'll leave later."

I remembered the words of Fahai and the monk in green before, and they were chasing two snake monsters. Isn’t it right now? Lu Liangsheng still believed that she had not done anything bad to do, but it would be better to figure it out.

"Where are you practicing now? Why did you come to Hangzhou with your sister?"

Xiaoqing looked up and thought about it, but it seemed that it was not unreasonable, especially the scholar in front of her, who was her great benefactor back then. If he had not been given his guidance, she might have been a little snake in a pool of water, and at most she had some spiritual consciousness.

"When I say sir, Xiaoqing is practicing with her sister now. It's still the teacher who asked me to come to the south. Unexpectedly, I met my sister later. However, when I came to Hangzhou, Xiaoqing was not willing, but my sister said she was kind enough, so she had to follow her."

"I remember the kindness in my heart and I have to repay it. I think your sister is also affectionate and loyal." Lu Liangsheng nodded, and looked at her with a clear look. The woman in the white skirt on the square bridge was not fierce at all. After saying this, she pondered for a moment, and her tone was gentle.

"Then you have a lot of fun here. If you are tired of it, go back to the cave to practice. If you meet a reasonable and stubborn monk, don't pay too much attention and leave quickly. Don't force yourself to fight with him."

"Mr. Xie knows it, Xiaoqing knows it."

Hearing these words, Cen Biqing looked at the scholar in confusion, chatted for a while, and vaguely heard the woman on the bridge call her, and Lu Liangsheng also said goodbye. The creatures in the world have their own way of living, and they can't always stare at each other and go in the other.

"Sir, why not be with us?" Knowing that Lu Liangsheng was leaving, Xiao Qingshe was reluctant to let go. She often heard her sister say that she would repay the kindness when she had the kindness she had in her mind. She had never paid back the kindness she had in her mind.

Over there, Lu Liangsheng probably saw her thoughts and smiled, "No need, you can practice well." After saying that, he led Hong Lian and turned around to another place with Hong Lian.

"Sir, it's so good to see you."

Xiaoqing mumbled twice, and looked back at the back of the donkey gradually fading away from the crowd. She sighed and slowly returned to Duanqiao. The woman in a white skirt quietly approached. The white skirt was like a lotus lotus in the lotus pond, her head and eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her lips were smiling, and she had a elegant and attractive temperament.

The woman looked at Xiaoqing's gaze and gently pushed her fingers: "Xiaoqing, what are you looking at? You're so fascinated. I've called you several times."

"No... nothing."

Xiaoqing waved her hand in a panic. She reacted and saw the woman's eyes blinking and stopped. She pushed her gently, then said: "What are you saying, "That gentleman is my benefactor... back then..."

"Xiaoqing, look, my sister is waiting for someone there!"

Suddenly, the woman in white dress seemed to have seen something, facing the other side of Duanqiao, and her face suddenly appeared joy. Behind the carved stone railings, a young man in a green coat was enjoying the scenery of the lotus pond. The corners of the woman's mouth were slightly raised and she approached Xiaoqing.

"When you go directly, it may seem abrupt. Xiaoqing, it's better to come and suddenly rain. What do you think?"

Little Green Snake: "..."

.........

There was a faint thunder coming from the sky, the forest was dense, and the intertwined branches and leaves were swaying slightly in the wind. In the rustling sound, pedestrians and tourists passed by the blue brick and stone steps. Lu Liangsheng led Hong Lian to a few more places and walked up to Xizhao Mountain with the old donkey. The literati and elegant guest in front of Leifeng Tower looked at the high tower and sang a poem, laughing happily. There were also ordinary tourists sitting nearby to rest on their feet in the bluestone nearby, pointing and pointing the scholar who led the donkey over, handing the reins to the female family, "Hong Lian, you are waiting for me here."

After saying that, I walked into the tower gate alone. The tower was not spacious. There were painted walls all around, mostly Buddhas, goddesses flying in the sky, or sitting on auspicious clouds to show the world. On the other side, a lacquered red staircase with empty patterns rotated down the wall, and many tourists walked up and down.

Passing by someone, Lu Liangsheng walked to the middle, stood behind a believer, and casually bowed to a golden Buddha on the divine platform. A faint magic light appeared in his eyes and swept around. Soon, he walked to the back of the curtains on both sides of the divine platform. Without gaze, his figure gradually became blurred and transparent. The sound of footsteps mixed with the sound of talking around him. He walked behind the statue, under the flat floor tiles, there was a hole that could be seen by the naked eye.

The scholar frowned slightly.

‘The array eye of the Wanling Array here is actually below…’

Thoughts flashed through my mind, Lu Liangsheng used the wall-walking technique, stepped on the floor tiles, and his figure was penetrated, and the noise above gradually became quiet.

While falling, Lu Liangsheng pinched out a finger, his body was light and slow down. The vertical hole was not deep. When the soles of the shoe touched hard, it was already at the bottom. The field of vision was pitch black and difficult to see. The holes on both sides were slippery, so that only one person could pass through.

Following this cave for about ten feet, it became wide open. A ray of sunlight shone in from the cracks of the rocks above and landed on a square stone platform. Lu Liangsheng waved his sleeves and stroked the stone platform. The cold wind blowing out swept the dust around.

In a ray of light, the light and dust flew.

On the stone platform, just like the all kinds of spirit formations I had encountered before, were full of magic array carvings. Just behind the center, there was a shrine quietly placed. After a moment, Lu Liangsheng said, "Occurs!" He went forward and gently opened the small door of the shrine. Inside was a stone sculpture that could not be seen clearly. It was too old or lost its attachment to magic power, and it had long been weathered and blurred.

‘This is trouble.’

The statues in the shrine complement each other with the magic array engravings. If one of them is lost, they cannot be reactivated. This is something Lu Liangsheng had never encountered before.

...... Let's go out for the time being, Hong Lian is still waiting outside.

Thinking of it, he bowed to the shrine, and the scholar stopped stopping. He returned along the distance and returned to the tower. He showed his figure behind the statue and walked out casually. He suddenly found that there were fewer tourists in the tower. Hong Lian was standing under the eaves with the old donkey. At this time, it was raining heavily outside.

"Young Master, the sky was fine just now, why did you go down after saying that?" Hong Lian complained and looked at the cloudy sky, and the drizzle continued to the sky and the earth, and it seemed that she couldn't stop for a while.

Lu Liangsheng looked up at the sky, narrowed his eyes, and said softly: "Call the wind and rain, someone is using his magical powers."

Then, he looked in the direction of Jingci Temple.

"I'm afraid the Dharma Assembly over there can be no longer." As he said that, the scholar took the paper umbrella from the bookshelf and spread it open, covering the women, hugged each other, stepped out of the eaves, and walked in the turbulent rain curtain.

Nie Honglian tilted his head, leaned on the scholar's shoulder, and quipped with a smile: "It doesn't matter to the monk, but those pilgrims are in trouble."

The raindrops hit the forest and walked down the mountain of Sunset. Hong Lian was still joking. Lu Liangsheng, who was walking on one side, suddenly stopped and held the hand of the woman beside him. The two stood there holding each other. The old donkey also stopped, slapped his long ears, curiously stretched his neck from behind, and poked out the donkey's face to look around.

In front, a figure wearing a cassock, holding a golden bowl with one hand and twisting Buddhist beads with the other hand. He walked in the rain. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the man and woman holding an umbrella here, stopped, rolled up the Buddhist beads and hung them on the tiger's mouth, and handed a hand to Lu Liangsheng.

"This donor, please leave early today."

After saying that, the passerby exclaimed in surprise, jumped over, stepped on the lotus leaves of the pond, and flew to the forest ahead. Lu Liangsheng smiled and led Honglian to continue walking forward.
Chapter completed!