The dark clouds rolled violently in the sky, and the heavy rain swept across the earth. The strong wind wrapped the raindrops and slammed into the face, forcing Du Xu to tighten his raincoat. Although he was not far from Uncle Jiu, the vast heavy rain was like a thick water curtain, covering his eyes. Only when the lightning broke through the sky could Du Xu see Uncle Jiu's shadow vaguely.

Fortunately, both of them were monks, and a waterproof talisman was stuck in Du Xu's raincoat, so his body was dry. A mother-and-child talisman was stuck on the chests of both of them, which not only prevented the two from getting separated, but also caused the sound to each other's ears. But this did not make Du Xu feel better. The muddy mountain roads and harsh environment made him feel difficult to walk. Even though he had a skillful light skills and had put on the cloud talisman, Du Xu, who was used to walking on the cement avenue of the earth and riding on cars, was not used to the dirt roads in another world.

Since the two set out from the village, Du Xu and Jiu Shu first walked east to the riverside, entered the densely populated river basin, and then went downstream to prepare to go to the downstream of the fish and rice town of Fujian and Zhejiang. On the way, the crowds gradually became dense, and Du Xu realized that he had landed in the southern desert area at the beginning, with a harsh environment and a host of ghosts and monsters, so there were no people.

The scenery along the way is indeed good. There are strange peaks, strange rocks, green mountains, hundreds of miles of mountains, dangerous peaks, thousands of feet of sudden and lush, and high mountains and deep streams, especially on the independent riverside. Seeing the surging river water coming from the horizon and rushing towards the sea, a feeling of vastness and vastness of the world arises naturally. This kind of beautiful atmosphere of the world, mountains and rivers, and the vastness of the world, and the scenery of the mountains and rivers is beautiful.

These days of traveling around Du Xu's heart has opened up, like a clear spring, washing through the contamination of the rolling world on the earth, and making a heart that had rolled in the quagmire of money and human relations clear. When Du Xu visualized these days, his soul became more thorough and his entry was rapid.

Of course, in addition to the landscape, there are also evil spirits, evil spirits, zombie skeletons, Du Xu and Jiu Uncle. As long as you see evil spirits nearby, you will go to kill demons and eliminate demons. For ordinary evil spirits, as long as Du Xu, a roll of silk, you will be sucked clean. A slightly more powerful evil spirit can't escape the bundle of Hei Qiang Silk, and the ghost spirit is sealed and slowly digested. Some zombies are a little troublesome, and they are tied up by Hei Qiang Silk. Then Uncle Jiu rewards it with a peach wood sword. Even the white zombies have encountered two, of course, not as powerful as the village. They are just two newly evolved white zombies, tied up by Hei Qiang Silk with great power. After several talismans are gone, they will be slaughtered.

These side dishes delivered to the door not only made the black silk grow from three inches of hair to one foot long and two fingers wide, but Du Xu treated it as a tied hand and tied it to his left arm, but also brought five or six evil bones to Du Xu. No wonder Du Xu always regarded them as monsters who gave experience and materials for daily tasks.

Originally, Uncle Jiu and Du Xu planned to go down the river, but unexpectedly the weather was not good. It was raining heavily in those days, and the river was almost rushing out of the river bank! Not only did the river water rush, but there might be floods. In this case, no one dared to take a boat. Even if someone took a boat, Du Xu would not dare to sit! Du Xu originally planned to wait until the rain stopped before leaving, but Uncle Jiu's experience in the river and lake knew that this was the monsoon rain in the river basin, and it was possible for two months, so he urged Du Xu to go by land to Fujian and Zhejiang in the rain.

The two planned to drive out of the river basin before the rain was heavy, and avoid the area covered by rain and clouds for two days. Unexpectedly, the light and medium rain when they went out suddenly turned into a downpour. They originally planned to build a shed at night to make do with it for a night, but now they can't make do with it, and even the shed can't be built! They had to move forward in the rain overnight.

After walking for a few hours, he didn't meet anyone, and he didn't even meet a dilapidated house in the abandoned village. Du Xu had to give up his plan to find a place to rest and prepare to go where to go all night. Of course, he could also live in Kunlun Mirror, just like the few days he had just arrived. But after all, he was not alone, and Uncle Jiu is still there! It's hard to stay by himself and let Uncle Jiu leave first. If he lets the opportunity go because of his greed for temporary comfort, he will not be able to cry.

We are a monk, we have a great body and have magic power to protect ourselves. We are just rushing for a few days without resting, which is a slight slightest! Although Du Xu thought this way, he actually couldn't stand it anymore. Although it was okay to not rest for a few days, it was uncomfortable after all, right? What's more, the environment is so harsh and the energy consumed more. Uncle Jiu was actually very uncomfortable, but he couldn't stop and rest, so he had to endure it.

Uncle Jiu walked around the mud puddle like eyes, and walked vigorously. At this time, a faint light flashed in front of him. Uncle Jiu was overjoyed and accelerated his pace. He turned to Du Xu and said, "Adu, hurry up, there is a fire in front of him, it seems to be a house. Let's go there for a while and stay there and rush to go tomorrow."

Du Xu was overjoyed when he heard this, and he used his light skills to rush, and Uncle Jiu also ran with him. When he got closer, the two of them discovered that it was a broken temple with a faint fire inside, indicating that someone had already arrived first.

The ruined temple on a rainy night is a plot that often appears in martial arts novels and strange novels. I wonder if there is a revenge killing of martial arts masters? Or is there a murder case in the secret room, or a conflict between scholars and female ghosts! Du Xu couldn't help but think divergently and think randomly.

There are these three big characters on the plaque in front of the "Qibao Temple" temple, but Du Xu obviously had no time to study. He and Uncle Jiu stepped onto the steps one by one. Du Xu first reached out and pushed open the half-covered dilapidated gate. There were three people in the dilapidated temple, which could be distinguished from the distance between their respective fires.

There were only two people sitting around a fire far from the broken Buddha statue in the lobby, a young scholar in green clothes and a scholar's child beside him. Under the statue were three fires that were very close to each other, and there were nearly twenty people, some old and young, but most of them were young men holding sharp weapons. Behind them were several large cars, covered with cloth bags, and a few brightly dressed merchants were probably the mentors, and the remaining men holding swords were probably the corpses who protected them. There was also a bearded man wearing blue dresses, carrying a big sword on his back, lit a fire alone, and sat in the corner.

As soon as Du Xu and Uncle Jiu stepped into Qibao Temple, the three groups looked over vigilantly. They saw that the two Taoist priests were a little relaxed. The scholar smiled at them very friendly. The bearded man glanced at them coldly and turned around. Only the caravan looked at them for a long time before retracting his gaze.

Uncle Jiu cleared his throat and smiled and said, "Everyone, I and my disciples have to rest here when they encounter heavy rain on the road. If you are disturbed, I hope you can forgive me."

The young scholar stood up and bowed and smiled, "Everyone is away from home and is convenient for others to be convenient for themselves. In Xia Ning Caichen, the Taoist priest does not need to be too polite!"

A middle-aged man stood up from the fire in the caravan, with a frosty face and hoarseness: "This young master is right. I can't wait a step early. The Taoist priest doesn't have to be too polite. My boss is willing to borrow a fire for both of you. There is some dry firewood here, so the two Taoist priests can use it for now."

Uncle Jiu smiled and was kind to the point: "I don't know where the boss is, we thanked me."

In the middle of the fire, an old man in gorgeous clothes bowed and smiled. The young man next to him interrupted, "This is my boss Su, the big boss of Yuntong Trading."

Boss Su smiled and patted the young man on the shoulder and said kindly: "The Taoist priest doesn't have to be too polite. This is Su Shuwen, my incompetent nephew. He is young and ignorant and reckless. Don't be accustomed to him!" After saying that, he smiled lovingly.

Uncle Jiu said that he didn't dare, so he waved his hand and asked Du Xu to take the dry firewood over. Seeing this, Du Xu had to take off his raincoat, put it on the shelf next to him, borrowed firewood and firewood from the caravan, and set up a fire in the corner of the dilapidated temple.

After the work was done, Uncle Jiu and Du Xu sat next to the fire. Du Xu took out a roll of bedding and spread it on the ground with Uncle Jiu. Uncle Jiu saw that it was not suitable for daily practice in public, so he had to close his eyes and rest, but his keen senses enveloped the entire dilapidated temple.

Du Xu sat for a while and felt the fatigue of the whole day surged into his heart. He simply lay down on the spot, closed his eyes and rested, and his spirit was brought to the original state, turning into a lake of heart without any turbulence. The entire Qibao Temple and the surrounding environment were reflected on the lake of heart. This is a visualization idea in the Taoist scripture that can observe the surrounding environment - the mirror of the heart lake reflects the sky.

In the middle of the caravan, there were several businessmen with gorgeous clothes sitting on the caravan. They were obviously the head of the caravan, sitting around Boss Su. In addition to his nephew Su Shuwen, there were three strong men. Among them, the man with a dark eye with an ugly scar on his face whispered: "Boss, I think there is something wrong with this pair of Taoist priests! Why is it raining heavily today? They are actually very dry, and this is not right!"

Su Shuwen was very upset when he saw someone rushing to show off in front of his uncle. Isn’t this a sarcasm for not observing carefully? He couldn’t help but retort angrily: “What, Lu Hui, can these two Taoist priests have the magical power to shelter from rain and water? The immortal masters worshipped in our caravan cannot rush for several miles to not get wet. This pair of wild Taoist priests are probably the population nearby.”

Lu Hui flattered and flattered, "What the eldest son said is, but am I afraid that they have any evil intentions!"

Su Shuwen snorted coldly and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Boss Su. Boss Su said lightly: "Okay, A Shu, what Lu Hui said is not unreasonable. I saw the little Taoist priest take off a straw raincoat. The material seemed to be made from foreign rubber, which could avoid water and rain, so these two Taoist priests' clothes were not wet! The little Taoist priest had short hair, and he was afraid that the origin was good, so let's be careful,"

When Su Shuwen heard his uncle agree with Lu Hui's opinion, he couldn't help but turn Lu Hui coldly and said to his uncle: "Uncle, those two Taoist priests don't look very powerful, just pay attention. However, the bearded guest with a giant sword on his back is worth noting!"

"Well! Shu Wen, you are very good at abilities! What problems have you found?" Boss Su said happily when he heard his nephew's words.

"Although the rain was very loud, I couldn't hear whether he used light skills when he came over, but when the bearded man came in, I carefully observed his steps and movements. He was definitely a training student." Su Shuwen said excitedly.

"Yes, Shu Wen, you have indeed made progress. With my experience, that giant iron sword with essence should exceed 400 kilograms. If you can walk freely with such a sword, you must be a congenital master with a noble status." Boss Su added, looking at the bearded man with a hint of envy.
Chapter completed!