Tomb Raiders in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 305 Dragon Goddess

There are no words to describe Baishan's mental activities at this time. He opened his mouth and looked at the pale woman in the courtyard.

"how is this possible?"

"how can that be?"

Baishan kept repeating in his mouth.

Seeing that Yu'er was about to turn around, Zhang Faqiu quickly patted Yu'er's shoulder with his hand, signaling her not to turn her head or speak.

The leaves did not fall into the courtyard, but returned to Zhang Faqiu's feet.

"Okay!" Baishan's voice sounded.

Zhang Faqiu and Yu'er turned around and looked inside.

Red blood slowly flowed from the corners of Baishan's two eyes, but he has a good skill, this is completely a minor injury that can be ignored.

Yu'er quickly wiped off the blood with an embroidered handkerchief.

"The leaves fell into the courtyard, but they were swept out." Baishan was very emotional, he looked at Yu'er, and then at Zhang Faqiu: "But... you really can't think of who swept it out .”

Zhang Faqiu was expressionless, looked at the courtyard coldly, and said, "It was swept out by the abbot!"

"you know!"

Baishan's eyes suddenly widened, his face became extremely ferocious, and he looked at Zhang Faqiu.

Zhang Faqiu felt that he was being watched by Baishan's eyes, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake. He remained silent and did not speak.

At this time, Taoist Yao hurried over from the side and said loudly: "I found it, it is indeed what you said."

"Strange, what's the matter with you?" Taoist Yao walked in, feeling that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and asked from the side.

Zhang Faqiu's eyes glowed coldly, he looked Baishan up and down, and suddenly sneered: "Have you ever calculated, how old are you this year? Don't you feel ashamed to do such a thing?"

"What are you talking about?" The ferocious look on Baishan's face suddenly disappeared.

Yao Daoist suddenly became alert, he pulled Zhang Faqiu back, but Zhang Faqiu did not retreat, he walked up to Baishan, touched Baishan's cheek with his hand, Baishan did not avoid, let Zhang Faqiu Qiu pinched his cheek twice.

Yu'er also found it very strange, and asked, "Grandfather, what are you..."

Zhang Faqiu suddenly turned his head and asked Taoist Yao, "Where is your Taoist sword?"

Yao Daoist spat out a Dao sword from his palm, he looked at it, and felt that this sword was not as good as Zuo Ci's, it was far worse than Zuo Ci's.

Holding it casually in his hand, Zhang Faqiu said: "Baishan, the old abbot's letter was left in the Zen room, you go and get it now, we are waiting for you here."

Baishan didn't know what was going on with him before, but he felt that some very strange thoughts suddenly appeared in his mind. Now that he heard Zhang Faqiu say this, he nodded and turned away.

But he didn't expect that just after Baishan walked away, Zhang Faqiu suddenly stabbed Yu'er's chest with his sword!
"puff--"

The strength of this sword was so great that it directly pierced Yu'er.

"You are crazy!"

"Yu'er!"

Both Yao Taoist and Baishan rushed forward, one hugged Yu'er, and the other pulled Zhang Faqiu away.

Zhang Faqiu struggled and said: "Master Daoist, take a closer look to see if this Yu'er is human!"

Yao Daoist's question, I turned my head and finally found the problem. Although Yu'er was pierced by the sword, she... didn't bleed!

Baishan was about to get up and tear Zhang Faqiu, but after hearing Zhang Faqiu's words, he suddenly looked at Yu'er's wound. Yu'er just stared at Baishan in a daze, but didn't say anything.

While crying, Baishan pulled out the Dao sword, and he saw that under the torn clothes on Yu'er's chest, the wound left by the sword piercing through the body was healing very quickly.

The flesh worm wriggled, and it only took three or two breaths, and the fatal wound had completely healed.

"After all, what kind of existence are you? What's the point of pretending to be a weak woman and cheating a poor man?" Zhang Faqiu looked at Yu'er coldly.

Yu'er ignored Zhang Faqiu, she reached out and stroked Baishan's cheek, wiping Baishan's tears away.

"No matter what Yu'er is, I love her! I want her in my life!" Baishan hissed like a wounded beast.

"Alang..." Yu'er stretched out her hand to caress Baishan's cheek, her movements were very gentle.

"Yu'er!" Baishan cried and hugged Yu'er even tighter, fearing that if he let go, Yu'er would disappear.

Yao Taoist couldn't understand more and more, he asked Zhang Faqiu in a low voice: "What's going on here?"

Zhang Faqiu said: "The pattern here is obviously suppressive, but it is actually absorbing the energy of all the righteous gods in front to nourish a dying god; since ancient times, the sacrifices to the righteous gods have basically been grains and jade pendants. According to a certain amount."

"If I'm not mistaken...Miss Yu'er, that dying god is actually yourself. That old monk who doesn't know magic should be an ordinary person controlled by you, am I right?"

Yu'er stood up from Baishan's arms, and she couldn't tell what she was thinking on her face.

"I didn't control it. He is the abbot of this temple. How about I tell you a story?" Yu'er's voice also changed, becoming very profound.

Just for a moment, Zhang Faqiu felt that the goddess in the old abbot's handbook had come to life, the kind of goddess who worshiped for life, aloof, overlooking the world, and suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Faqiu.

At least... Zhang Faqiu felt that he had guessed right just now, that's how it was.

"Yu'er..." Baishan was taken aback by the sudden appearance of Yu'er's temperament, and could hardly believe that she was his wife.

Yu'er waved her hand from the air, and the simple door of the temple opened by itself. Zhang Faqiu didn't rush to ask Baishan who he saw sweeping the courtyard before, but followed Yu'er into it.

There is a stone table in this courtyard, and Yu'er sat down by herself, but just sitting like that, she has a very different aura, with a kind of aura above the nine heavens.

"A Lang, I will always be your Yu'er..."

Hearing what Yu'er said, Zhang Faqiu and the others became more defensive, walked to the edge of the stone table and sat down.

About 300 years ago, this place was called Longshan. At that time, there were no temples. Many local people lived here, and they believed in the Dragon Goddess for generations.

People from generation to generation have been yearning to build a temple for the Dragon Goddess one day, so that all people can go in and worship.

Finally, one day, a young man named Ali started to lead the local people to do business, selling local products to other places, and bringing back things from other places. In this way, there was a very large price difference, only more than ten years Over time, Ali became the richest man in the area.

And the wish to build a temple for the dragon goddess from generation to generation also began to fall on Ali.

(End of this chapter)