My master is Uncle Jiu

This group of guards was very ruthless, as if they were facing an enemy of life and death, they were unrelenting, they had no feelings for the same family, they beat him to death with punches and kicks, and they beat him in six groups.

If you want to resist, your strength is not as strong as the six of them.

And they didn't dare to resist.

Otherwise, it will be miserable.

No, he had to protect his head and let them beat him.

But it hurts.

He was beaten so screaming that the sound of his ribs breaking crackled loudly.

If this is beaten again, it is estimated that he will be beaten to death.

"You're all going to live for me!"

The middle-aged man was furious, he couldn't bear it anymore at the moment, and roared hysterically.

It was quite deterrent, and the six of them immediately stopped.

But.

Looking at each other, they rolled up their sleeves and beat up again.

"You,

" the middle-aged man yelled angrily, "why don't you give me a chance to explain."

"Give you a chance to explain?"

The Dharma Protector Elder stood beside him, his hands behind his back, staring at the middle-aged man with blazing eyes, and then snorted coldly: "You dare to trespass into the retreat place of the Sect Sect privately, even if there are a hundred reasons, it won't work, hit me, beat me hard!" Hearing

this, the middle-aged man was so angry that he wanted to cry without tears, he really didn't expect that the Dharma Protector Elder was such an arrogant and unreasonable ruthless person.

But it looks like it's kind.

I'll give him a chance to explain.

In charge of the retreat place, you can't easily trespass, otherwise you will be severely punished, as an outer disciple, he knows it clearly, of course, he didn't think about breaking in at all.

I just wanted to report to the head of the house, but the young master Shi Shaojian was killed.

And this old fellow didn't even give him a chance to speak, and suddenly directly ordered the guards to beat him.

How did this kind of person get into the position of Dharma protector?

He seriously suspected that it was through the back door.

And then.

He howled and screamed again, and this time, he couldn't even protect his head, and in the blink of an eye, he was beaten to the point that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, his eyes were full of stars, and he couldn't distinguish between east and west, north and south.

He rolled his eyes, kicked his legs and passed out.

Because of the middle-aged man's coma, Shi Shaojian and Zhao Guxue were killed, and naturally in a short period of time, the Maoshan faction was unable to obtain this news.

At this time, I was rushing to Niujiao Village.

Niujiao Village is in Panlong Mountain.

But it's a bit far.

You have to climb over the mountains and cross the four mountains to reach Longpan Mountain, and from Renjia Town, you have to drive for more than three hours by horse-drawn carriage.

The mountain road is rugged and not easy to walk, and there are often cliffs on the side of the road.

And it is surrounded by mountain peaks and constantly surrounded.

Eighteen bends in the mountain road.

You have to go around.

However, the scenery is pleasant, and the mountains are full of bright and dazzling flowers.

"Are there horse thieves in such a place?" I asked Lao Song.

"No, there won't."

Lao Song drove the carriage, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "This kind of poor mountain and bad water place, even horse thieves don't want to come." "

That's right.

Along the way, no one has ever encountered it.

Not even the village can be seen.

Where did this horse thief come from?

Whoa!

For most of the hour, the sky suddenly became gloomy, and dark clouds came to cover the sky, followed by heavy rain.

When I saw this, my face darkened.

God is not beautiful.

It was cloudless just now, the sky was clear, and in the blink of an eye, it was raining.

It's not easy to rush.

I told Lao Song to slow down, if the car rolls over and rolls onto the cliff on the side of the road, then it will be interesting, and he will be thrown to death.

"Daoist Chen, we have to take shelter from the rain before leaving."

Lao Song said: "If I remember correctly, there should be a ruined temple in front of me." "

Huh?" I nodded.

Lao Song drove the carriage and drove for five or six minutes, and sure enough, he saw a dilapidated temple not far from the side of the mountain road.

After driving the carriage to the vicinity of the temple, I walked towards the temple with an oil umbrella with the green zombie Wang Kuan.

After setting up the carriage, Lao Song also followed.

The temple stands in the mountains and forests, backed by a big mountain, and it looks like the scale is not small, but it looks very dilapidated, I don't know how long it has been established, leaving the vicissitudes of the years.

It is surrounded by dense forests, lush foliage, and white mist, which sets off the temple in a somewhat gloomy way.

"This temple looks familiar."

Wang Kuan looked at his eyes and said, "It seems that I was born before, but it has been a long time ago, and I can't remember it." As

he got closer, Wang Kuan noticed that there was a stone monument erected in the weeds.

"It's familiar."

Looking at the stele, Wang Kuan paused and muttered to himself.

"Why don't you leave?" I asked.

Wang Kuan pointed to the stone tablet next to him, and he said, "This stone tablet looks so familiar, but I can't remember it." Hearing

this, I also looked at the stele and found that there were three words engraved on it.

Those three words are dancing with dragons and phoenixes, and the gestures are vigorous.

But.

I don't know which dynasty it is, I don't know it at all.

"What's written on the stele?"

Looking at Wang Kuan, I asked, "Do you know each other?"

"I am proficient in ancient and modern writing, so I naturally know it."

Wang Kuan said: "In the stone stele, the three words Lanruo Temple are engraved, but I look at it, and I am really familiar with it." With

that, he squatted down to touch.

"Lanruo Temple?"

I listened with a look of disbelief and asked Wang Kuan, "You're not mistaken, are you?"

"This is the text of the Ming Dynasty."

Wang Kuan looked at the stele and said, "That was the era that belonged to me, how could I admit my mistake?" Hearing

this, I was shocked.

The mind roared, and the heart set off a turbulent wave.

Is this wrong?

I was shocked, kicked back a few steps, and then knocked the old Song who was following me to the ground.

It was raining heavily and the ground was covered in mud.

Lao Song fell to the ground, and his body was covered with mud for a while.

He looked at me with a dark face.

A look of anger.

"What, Old Song, I really didn't mean it." My face was full of embarrassment, and I hurriedly helped Lao Song up.

"Daoist Chen, what are you doing in a panic?"

Lao Song said with a sad face: "I didn't bring clothes, how do you want me to meet people like this, fortunately, the weather is not cold now, you can take it off and wash." After

complaining a few words, he asked me, "Daochang Chen, what is it that surprises you so much?" I

stretched out my hand and pointed to the stele.

"Lanruo Temple?"

Lao Song looked at it twice, then nodded and said: "That's right, this temple is Lanruo Temple, I heard that it was built in the Ming Dynasty, and then it was new a few times, and then there were no monks in Lanruo Temple, and the incense was completely cut off, and now it is abandoned." "Is there another Guobei County near here?" I asked excitedly.

"Daochang Chen is really good at laughing."

Lao Song said: "Where did this barren mountain and wild mountain come from Guobei County, there is just a Guobei Village." "

I'll go, Guobei Village has popped up?"

I was amazed when I heard it.

Then he noticed that Old Song was looking at me strangely, he pointed to himself and asked, "Daochang Chen, are you scolding me?"

"No... Yes.

I hurriedly waved my hand, looked at Wang Kuan who was squatting in front of the stone tablet, and said, "Don't look at Xiaokuan, let's go into the temple to hide from the rain." "