Chapter 32: Sleeping all the way to Mount Koya

Outside the door was a land of ice and snow.

This place should be located in a dense mountain forest. There are thick trees with all their leaves all around. The bare branches and the ground are covered with thick white snow. The breeze blows, and the snowflakes fall from the branches, which looks like heavy snow.

It didn't stop normally.

There is no open space in front of the house, and the nearest trees have even reached the wooden steps, making the whole house seem to grow naturally among the trees.

A small stream covered with ice meandered through the dense forest, singing softly as it flowed under the wooden steps in front of the door.

The forest is dense, and a path as wide as one person twists and turns from the forest to the stream at the foot of the stairs.

However, there is actually an exquisite small wooden arch bridge over the wide creek. The bridge body is black and shiny. On the short bridge railings on both sides, there are two black ghosts with big heads and small bodies carved every ten centimeters.

A total of sixteen in total.

The monster has one horn and three eyes, a big mouth full of sharp teeth that takes up half of its head, arms as long as its body, bat wings on its back, a long tail with a triangular end, and a big black face with muscles.

With a bloodthirsty ferocity, he looks a lot like the devil in the Bible.

"Damn, it's not like I slept until winter." Yong Bowen, who rushed out, was stunned for a moment. He was hit by the cold wind and shivered all over. When he lowered his head, he realized that he was actually wearing the same clothes.

It was a thin kimono, and what was even worse was that after all the fussing just now, the kimono on his body was also wide open. It was really open to the point where it could no longer be open.

Although he had practiced the internal strength of the Tianshi sect, he was still far from being immune to the cold and heat. He raised his head and sneezed loudly, and quickly wrapped himself in the kimono that could not block any cold air.

Then he looked up at the sky.

The weather was good, cloudless, and the sky was blue. Unfortunately, a fiery red sun was high in the sky, completely defeating Yong Bowen's plan to identify the stars. The only thing he could do was to determine the direction based on the sun's approximate direction. He was at least

No longer in Spring City, not even in the Northeast.

A gentle and seductive voice came from behind. Yong Bowen turned around and saw the naked girl in kimono. He couldn't help but be startled. He kept doubting in his heart, "Isn't she cold when she comes out naked? Am I the only one?"

A master from the Celestial Master Sect is actually not as good as a little woman in anti-freeze?"

Yong Bowen stepped back lightly and asked as calmly as possible: "Miss, may I ask where this place is?"

A series of pleasant sounds came out of the kimono girl's mouth. While speaking, she did not stop moving and once again stubbornly rushed towards Tianshi's arms.

"Calm down, calm down!" Master Yongda broke into a cold sweat, as if he were a little lamb facing a hungry wolf. He took a few steps back. Seeing that his shouting was ineffective, he made a decisive decision, turned around and ran away along the corridor-like corridor in front of the house. In the blink of an eye, he was running along the corridor.

He turned the corner of the room and escaped without a trace.

After failing to attract her again, the kimono girl was so angry that she gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and the muscles on her delicate and fair face were pulsing, giving her a somewhat ferocious look.

"It turns out that my sister's charm also wears off sometimes."

A mocking chuckle rang out from the dense forest, and a figure suddenly flashed. A person was already standing in front of the bridge, looking across the bridge from the angry girl.

This is a woman in her twenties. She looks much more mature and older than the girl in kimono, but she doesn't know why she calls her sister.

This woman is tall and slender, with a curved front and back, and a top-notch figure. She has an oval face, two crescent eyebrows, a straight nose, a little pink lips, and shining eyes with water-cut eyes. She is really charming to the extreme. She is just like the girl

Daji is usually born to be a beauty and a disaster for the country and the people. This beauty and disaster is wearing a men's hunting suit, covered with a blue-gray long coat with a fox fur collar, and a pair of deerskin boots are exposed on her feet. She is full of heroism and eyebrows.

Charming mixed together, forming a strange and powerful attraction.

The woman dressed in men's clothing had a mocking smile on her face, put her hands in her coat pockets, stepped across the bridge in the snow, and stared provocatively at the murderous and angry gaze of the girl in kimono.

In fact, she also spoke Japanese, but now that the guy who doesn't understand Japanese is gone, the two people left here can naturally understand what the other person is saying.

Yong Bowen was so fast that he rushed straight towards him, as if he had never seen a woman in his ten lives. He rushed towards the girl in kimono, shouting at the top of his lungs as he ran, "Help..."

The girl in kimono was knocked upside down on the spot and fell from the corridor with her teeth and claws open.

It seems a bit embarrassing to say this, but the scene at that time was still very romantic and beautiful.

With a splash, the girl in kimono fell headlong into the gurgling icy stream, but her feet were still on the wooden steps in front of the house, completely exposing the beauty between her legs to the cold air.

However, Master Yongda had no intention of admiring this wonderful scene. The impact was so severe that he took a few steps back and managed to steady his body. Before he could take a breath, he heard a low roar coming from behind him and couldn't help but

Shocked, he looked back and saw a fat lizard turning from the corner of the house, grinning at him.

Although Yong Bowen is extremely capable of subduing ghosts and monsters, he has a fatal weakness: he is afraid of insects! Of course, lizards are reptiles and are not in the same family as insects, but he is still afraid of them without delay.

A sweet chuckle like a silver bell suddenly sounded. The woman in hunting clothes walked quickly, crossed the small bridge, jumped onto the corridor, bent down and held the lizard in her arms, and shouted to Yong Bowen: "Hey, you don't have to

Be afraid, Garm doesn't bite." She spoke in Chinese, although it was a bit stiff, but her words were pronounced clearly.

"You really don't bite?" Yong Bowen asked timidly, then suddenly realized and asked happily: "Can you speak Chinese?"

"Yes, I was an international student at Fudan University." The girl in hunting clothes caressed the lizard in her arms and said with a smile, "My name is Haruko Itamoto. Who are you? Why are you here?"

"Hello, my name is Yong Bowen. I am from China. As for why I am here..." Yong Bowen touched his head awkwardly and watched the lizard vigilantly from the corner of his eye. "Uh, can you tell me?

What is this place?"

The girl in hunting attire raised her eyebrows, looked at Yong Bowen with interest, and said, "This is the Kongobu Temple in Koyasan."

"Koyasan?" Yong Bowen was stunned for a moment and screamed, "It can't be the headquarters of the Shingon Sect, right?" He had also read the comic book Maurya King, and was quite familiar with the place name Koyasan.

"That's right." The girl in hunting attire nodded, "What? You don't even know where you are?"

"Damn, it's too outrageous. I really went to an island country in the middle of my sleep." Yong Bowen thought about it carefully with a frown on his face. He suddenly remembered the monk who called himself Baye Kumu that he met before falling asleep. He felt that this matter was the same as that one.

The old monk with a sinister face couldn't break away from the relationship. He couldn't help but feel angry in his heart. He pulled his neck and shouted: "Eight-leaf dead wood, is it your fault? Come out..."

"Haruko, what are you doing?" An angry shout rang out behind him. Yong Bowen looked back and saw that the girl in kimono had crawled out of the creek. She took off the soaked kimono and held it in her hands.

This time she also spoke Chinese.

The girl in hunting clothes smiled calmly and said: "Don't worry, I'm just curious about what kind of person this gentleman is. He can actually make your sister, who has a high level of ambition, take the initiative to attract you. This is really a great anecdote for our Shingon sect."

The bare-butt girl carrying the kimono said angrily: "You don't have to worry about what I do. You should leave as soon as possible. The women's hall is not the place you should be."

The girl in hunting clothes curled her lips and was about to speak when she heard a ruffian's voice say: "Wow, Sister Kawako has a really great figure."

Yong Bowen was puzzled and turned to look in the direction of the sound, only to see a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy standing at the other end of the long corridor. The boy's hair was dyed burnt yellow and permed so that it was curly.

She had seven or eight small earrings pierced on her left ear. She was wearing only big pants and a flowery shirt despite the ice and snow, looking like she was on vacation at the beach in Hawaii.

The boy with this ruffian face tilted his head and looked Yong Bowen up and down, and said curiously: "Are you the guy the old man brought back? It doesn't look like anything special. I can't see what's delicious about it. Hey, you can really eat it

Will you become a Buddha?"
Chapter completed!