World Tibet Bureau

Chapter 1037 Abandoned Taoist Temple

In the process of going up the mountain.

It suddenly rained heavily.

It was raining too much.

Lu Cenyin and I had to find a small cave to take shelter from the rain.

This avoidance delayed time.

By the time we reached the top of the mountain, it was already evening.

As the sun sets, a rainbow hangs in the sky, like a colorful covered bridge between two mountains, beautiful and dreamy.

The scenery is beautiful.

But we have no intention of admiring it. We just want to go to Zhenjun Temple as soon as possible, find the owner of the temple, and solve the mystery in our hearts.

Arrive at the gate of the Taoist temple.

We were delighted to find that the notice on the door had been torn off and the door was ajar. It was obvious that the owner of the Taoist temple had returned from doing business.

After all, we were here to redeem our "eight characters". To be polite, we didn't dare to go in rashly and knocked on the door first.

But after knocking several times, there was no movement inside.

"anyone there?"

Lu Cenyin asked several times in a row, but no one answered.

Lu Cenyin and I looked at each other and planned to go in and take a look first.

Push open the door.

It was a bit dark inside the Taoist temple, and the scene inside could only be seen through the afterglow of the setting sun that filtered through the windows.

The scene inside surprised us greatly.

In the middle is a seated statue of Xu Zhenjun. It is carved from wood and is twice the size of a human being. The statue was originally painted with various colors of paint, but perhaps because of its age, two-thirds of the paint has peeled off. The key point is that the right side of the statue's head has been rotted a lot due to decay.

It was originally a majestic statue, but because of its condition, it looked a bit scary.

There are many nails embedded in the walls on the left and right sides. On the nails are hung small rectangular pendants made of red cloth. Names and addresses are written on the pendants. They are densely covered on both sides of the wall. There may be thousands of them.

We guess that these are most likely the horoscopes stored by believers in Zhenjun Temple.

But these pendants were covered with dust, some were rotten, and many fell to the ground, half buried in the soil and half exposed, with no signs of care at all.

Besides.

There is nothing else in the whole view of the True King.

wrong.

The ground inside the temple is soil, and there are all kinds of weeds growing on it.

After Lu Cenyin and I went in, we saw lizards and other small animals emerging from the thatch.

If it weren't for the fact that we had seen the notice posted outside the door before, we would not have believed that this was a Taoist temple with a temple owner, because no matter from every aspect, this place is not even as good as the Earth Temple in the barren mountains. .

We asked several questions.

No one answered us.

The sun has set, and the night curtains are drawn open, giving me a sense of déjà vu as if I were walking in a scene from a Nine Uncle ghost movie.

There is no one in sight.

I walked to the statue of Zhenjun and touched the incense altar in front. Not only was there no temperature at all, I pulled out the incense sticks inside and rubbed them gently with my hands. They were all rotten.

Seeing this, Lu Cenyin frowned: "This temple... seems to have been abandoned for many years, and there is no one there." I closed my eyes, felt it carefully, and said, "No, there are people in this temple. ."

Lu Cenyin looked at me with puzzled eyes.

I asked: "Did you smell a faint aroma of wine?"

Hearing this, Lu Senyin took a sniff and said, "No!"

I looked around, then suddenly raised my head and looked at the large beams diagonally above my head.

suddenly!

When I looked at the sorghum, a skull suddenly appeared on the thick sorghum body, its head was shaking, and its two large, dark eye sockets were staring at us, and it was about to jump down from the sorghum to us. Come on!
I was shocked.

Immediately pulled Lu Cenyin behind me.

The fake Yuan Da's head in his hand was like a sharp arrow, suddenly shooting away towards the skull on the beam!

Fake Yuan Datou shuttled quickly.

It only took a blink of an eye.

The skull on the beam has disappeared!
The fake Yuan Datou crossed the beam and fell into the thatch on the ground in front of him.

Missed!
Nothing seemed to have happened just now.

My scalp suddenly felt numb.

Because since I learned the Yin Qigong from my good brother Guan Hong, my skill in using the fake Yuan Datou has skyrocketed. In terms of accuracy, speed, and strength, I can be on par with Xiaozhu's Bamboo Flying Knife.

Who is Xiaozhu?

Flying flowers and butterflies!

This girl has been following me for so long. If the opponent is too strong, the bamboo flying knife may not be able to cause fatal damage, but in terms of the accuracy of the hit, the opponent is only a human being, and within the attack range, she has never missed!
What the hell is on the beam? !
Lu Cenyin didn't even know what happened and asked, "Are there any rats?"

I quickly pulled her and ran back a few steps, picked up the fake Yuan Datou in the grass, leaned against the corner, chose a better position, and looked towards the rice.

This thing has ruined my outlook a bit!

I can even feel my own heartbeat.

There was a rustling sound on the sorghum again.

Suddenly I saw a corner of the Taoist robe!
With another squeeze of his hand, fake Yuan Datou wanted to send it out again.

"Don't move! I'm human!"

The voice just fell.

A middle-aged man fell off the beam.

This man was wearing a Taoist robe, with a thin face, a long beard, and a bun. He had a wine gourd hanging in the medicine room, a peach wood sword in his hand, and a skull as big as a human head on his chest. He was smiling. looking at us.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

Because I saw that the skull was made of wood, but it was more realistic in the night.

The other party looked at us twice, picked up the wine gourd, took a sip, and burped: "Are you two looking for me?"

I asked, "You are?"

The other party said: "I am a poor Taoist, but I am the master of this temple. Are you two trying to exorcise evil spirits, worship incense, see a doctor or predict good or bad luck?"

Lu Cenyin was just about to speak.

Mo Feizi raised his hand to stop her, closed his eyes, and counted twice with his fingers. After opening his eyes, he took another sip of wine: "Are you two here to redeem your horoscope?"

(End of this chapter)