I rely on tricks to cultivate my longevity

Chapter 22 Wuzeng Temple

Lin Xixue felt a little baffled, but she didn't force it, she just turned around to ask other people.

Unexpectedly, everyone ran away when they saw her, without any intention of talking to her.

This is really weird, although my skin is a little pale now, but it's not that scary, besides, if you really think I'm so scary, why save me?

Lin Xixue speculated that she probably fell into an underground river, was washed into the large lake along with the current, and was rescued by fishermen along the way.

It's just that the top priority is to quickly find out where Bai Qing is, as I still have a lot of questions to ask her.

She asked a few more people, but without exception, they all hurried away, and no one dared to answer her.

Especially a few mothers with children, who deliberately protected the children in their arms, and looked back to see if she was following after walking a few steps.

Just when she was about to unleash her consciousness and find Bai Qing's whereabouts by herself, the old man who had eaten fish and rice slowly got up and walked towards her.

"Don't blame it, they all think you are a water demon, so they dare not talk to you."

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Lin Xixue was speechless at first, but after thinking about it, she really didn't blame these villagers. After all, when they picked me up, I should have been seriously injured. Seeing that I recovered so quickly, the fear in my heart was not incomprehensible.

"Hehe. After all, they have little experience, but I know that you are a fairy!"

The old man was beaming with joy as he said it, with a rather smug look on his face.

Lin Xixue smiled and said nothing, thinking that Bai Qing is the real disciple of the immortal sect, and I am not a god among the gods.

I can't even tell the difference between a real disciple of the immortal family and an evil heretic, and I'm lucky that I met someone with a wicked heart like Hong Yanzi, and I'll be the first one to be caught and turned into flesh and gold I'm afraid it's you.

But Lin Xixue naturally didn't bother to explain anything, and it was more convenient to act in the name of a fairy.

"Old man, there must be a young girl who was picked up with me that day. I don't know where she is now?" Lin Xixue cupped her hands slightly and asked straightforwardly.

"Oh, she was seriously injured, so we sent her to Wu Zeng Temple for treatment."

"Wuzeng Temple? Why did you send it to the temple instead of the clinic?" Lin Xixue was puzzled.

"The great witch Zhu in the temple is much more powerful than the doctor. On weekdays, not only can we bless us with good weather when fishing, but also the great witch Zhu can take care of us when we are sick or in disaster."

"So, this great witch Zhu should be very famous in your village?"

"That's natural. The main festival is also presided over by Da Wuzhu every year. Let alone our Linghu Village, it is very famous even in Shili Baxiang."

Lin Xixue frowned slightly, she didn't know the origin of this great witch wish, but listening to what the old man said, it seemed really mysterious?

She still has the restraint planted by Bai Qing on her body, so nothing can happen, she decided to go and see for herself.

"Oh, by the way, old man, you just said that the villagers mistook me for a water demon. Could it be that there really are water demons in this lake?"

The old man chuckled, stroked his beard, with an expression of "you asked the right person".

"In fact, most of the young people in the village became tigers by three people. They spread rumors and said that there are water monkeys in the lake. In fact, I wasted a year in Linghu Village, and I have never seen any water monkeys or donkeys."

Lin Xixue nodded, thanked me again, and asked: "Thank you, old man, for explaining the confusion, but I don't know which family in the village saved the two of us, and I will have to come to pay my respects in the future."

"It was Zhou Sheng, the young man who picked you up when he was out fishing. The family you came out from just now is. It's just that he has gone to the market now, and you may not be able to see him until later."

"Old man, can you tell me where the Wu Zeng Temple is again? I want to visit my fellow senior sister." The relationship between the two is too complicated to explain, so Lin Xixue simply said that Bai Qing is her senior sister, which can save a lot of trouble.

"No way, no way!" The old man waved his hands repeatedly to stop it.

"Please tell me, old man?"

"Little fairy, you are not from the village. If you want to go to Wuzeng Temple, you must first inform the great witch Zhu, and then through the great witch Zhu, you will place incense and candles to worship the master, the embroidered empress. Only outsiders can enter after getting permission."

"Then why can my senior sister enter?" Lin Xixue pointed out the contradiction in the old man's words.

"The big witch said that the master had counted on coming to the village yesterday, so he specially ordered her to be brought into Wuzeng Temple."

Incense candles?Count in advance until Bai Qing returns?And also asked to bring Bai Qing in?
Lin Xixue felt something bad from it, and this description reminded her involuntarily of the scene when Hong Yanzi took her to worship the statue of Tian Zun.

But he quickly shook his head, he was wandering too often on the edge of life and death, he must be a little nervous.

In the memory of her predecessor, there are different folk customs in different parts of the world, from large temples and Taoist temples to small local folk customs like Wu Zeng Temple that she has never heard of, it is a normal phenomenon.

In the previous life, I also had many experiences of going to temples with strong incense to worship Buddha and seek immortality, and there was nothing abnormal in the whole process.

Maybe this is a common local custom?
However, Lin Xixue was still somewhat worried, and still decided to go and investigate in person.After all, there are evil monsters like Tianzun in this world, so there is nothing wrong with being cautious.

"Old man, can you take me to the great witch Zhu? I won't enter the Wuzeng Temple, but just check with the senior sister at the gate. How is your recovery?"

Lin Xixue originally wanted to say that she wanted to confirm whether she was safe and sound, but after thinking about it, it was still a bit rash and abrupt, so she changed her words temporarily.

"It's not impossible if you just go to see the great witch Zhu, it's just that the little old man is getting old and his legs and feet are inconvenient." The old man slapped his thigh, spread his hand flat again, and stretched it out in front of Lin Xixue.

Lin Xixue knew that she was asking for a reward, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

Desperate for profit, deserve to be killed!

But the next moment she suddenly woke up again, what was I thinking just now, what was I thinking!

Killing Luo Si and Hong Yanzi, I can still explain that these two people are full of evil, and death is not a pity.

But now this old man is just begging for money in front of me, and I actually want to kill him?
No, it's not me, it's not my real thoughts, it's the monster Tianzun who is interfering with my thinking.

She hugged her head, arched her body and breathed heavily, trying to calm herself down.

She kept telling herself in her heart: Lin Xixue, calm down, think about who you really are, you are a well-educated modern person, be sober, don't be easily influenced by that monster.

The old man was taken aback by her performance, leaning on crutches, he hopped and ran away.

Lin Xixue fell on the ground in pain. At this moment, in her eyes, this seemingly peaceful and peaceful fishing village had turned into a purgatory on earth.

The blood of the living creatures stained the lake red, and the black feathers floating from the sleeves covered the sun, and there were many bones and corpses.

Be sober, be sober, these are all fake, all illusions!
She drew out her dharma sword and directly nailed her hand to the ground. Firstly, she wanted to seal her actions so that she would not actually commit murder. Secondly, she also wanted to take advantage of the severe pain to regain her sanity.

She bowed and knelt on the ground, with her forehead deeply buried in the soil, and it took a long time before she calmed down.

The wound on his hand pierced by the magic sword did not bleed, but the linen shirt on his body was soaked in cold sweat.

The sky became clear again, and the lake lapped rhythmically against the shore.

She turned over and made a "big" character, looking at the sky, it was clearly only the faint morning light, but it looked extraordinarily dazzling at this moment.

Am I still a bloodthirsty monster after all?
This world is so big, but where does it belong to a monster like me?
　Chapter 2 is delivered, ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a character refill, of course, the most important thing is to hope that everyone can follow up, after the follow-up, there will be a new round of recommendations ヾ(ω`)o
　　
　
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