Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/   The latest work of the great master Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! Wuming just didn’t want to copy scriptures. When he heard the knock on the door, he immediately ran to the door: "Who is it so late, the temple no longer receives pilgrims."

"It's getting dark, it's raining and the road is slippery. Let's go in and rest for a night."

Wuming looked at the sky, it was indeed the case. But as soon as he opened the door and saw a wrinkled face, Wuming almost called out a monster and quickly closed the door. This monster looked so ugly!

Hu Daxian was a little annoyed, but when she saw that she was a young monk, she immediately had a solution. She patted Fox Meier and raised her chin.

Fox Meier smiled and said in a soft voice: "My little master, it's so dark outside. Can you open the door and let us in? ~"

When Wuming heard the sound, he felt his whole body feel weaker. It sounds better than Miss Wen's voice!

He immediately opened the door. This time he saw a young girl who was in her twenties, and her eyes almost turned into a heart: "Oh, come in quickly, it's so dark outside. I'll go to the kitchen to cook some ginger soup for you?"

At this time, he saw the wrinkled face again. Only then did he see clearly that he was just an old lady, well, and there was also a young scholar.

Wait a minute, the scholar is not the woman's husband, right? Thinking of this, Wuming suddenly lost his good face.

"Thank you, my eldest son, Hu Di, and my youngest daughter, Hu Meier. I hope my youngest son, can arrange two rooms for me and I just sleep with you."

It turned out to be a brother-sister relationship, and Wuming immediately smiled again: "No problem, come in quickly."

The old monk walked out at this time: "Wuming, who is it? Didn't you say you won't open the door?"

"Master, there are three people who stayed there. It was dark and it just rained again. It was dark and the road was slippery. It was too dangerous for them to go down the mountain. Monks are compassionate, how can we watch them encounter danger?" Wuming said righteously.

The old monk couldn't refute it, but when he thought about Senior Qiu's words, he always felt that these three people seemed abnormal, but he couldn't tell why it was abnormal.

Duang~duang~duang~duang~

Hu Di jumped into one leg, and the speed was quite fast. The old monk glanced at him: "What's wrong with this donor's leg?"

"Oh, I fell to the point of breaking down on the mountain." Hu Daxian looked sad. Fox Meier also cooperated to lower her head and cover her mouth, as if she was about to cry. Hu Di looked confused. He reacted after being stepped on by Hu Daxian and made a painful expression. He really hurts~

"Amitabha, the Buddha will bless you." said the old monk.

Hu Daxian curled his lips, "I don't believe in Buddhism!" But this temple is really good. The place is big and there are so many pilgrims coming to burn incense every day. If they can occupy it, they will have money and can enjoy it with delicious food and drink."

Just as Hu Daxian was thinking, he suddenly heard the cry of the baby. Everyone was stunned. Hu Daxian's eyes turned: "Oh, there are children in the temple. Could it be that both of you...?"

Wuming waved his hand quickly: "No, not, not ours, and we don't know where the sound came from."

Everyone followed the sound and found that it was coming from the guest room. When they arrived at the yard of the guest room, they walked to Qiu Ming's door. Hu Daxian wanted to push the door and go in, but Wuming hurriedly stopped him. He didn't dare to mess with Mr. Qiu anymore.

"No, no, there is a lay Buddhist living here, so you can't disturb you."

"What layman went up the mountain to worship Buddha, and brought children with him? Is he a woman?" Hu Daxian looked suspicious. This is not normal. Could it be that there is a woman hidden in this temple, right? Whose child belongs to these two monks?

If this is the best, you can seize the handle of the two monks and occupy the Tianling Temple. From now on, the incense money will be theirs every day!

"It's a man! But he has an egg, such a big egg. He said it was a egg laid by a swan in the heavenly realm, and it might be able to hatch children..." Wuming's voice became smaller and smaller, and he himself didn't believe this statement.

But after he finished speaking, the faces of the three vixen changed at the same time. They thought of the egg they stole from the Immortal Cave.

If it was really that egg, if a child could really hatch inside, it would be troublesome. Will the immortal be retrieved? Will that child remember them?

Hu Daxian turned to the old monk and said, "The eggs will be screaming, but it will be a disaster. Master, have you seen the eggs you can scream? Maybe it will be a monster that will hatch!"

monster?!

The old monk and Wuming were both shocked. They didn't want monsters to appear in the temple. However, they also remembered what Qiu Ming said to them. The person who came to shelter from the rain might be monsters.

They were not sure whether Mr. Qiu was scaring them or whether it was true. The two monks looked at each other and saw the suspicion in each other's eyes.

However, they did not suspect that Mr. Qiu was a monster. If Mr. Qiu was a monster, they would have lived to this day? Then Mr. Qiu still seemed easy to talk to. Although he never worshiped Buddha, he seemed to have never done anything evil.

"Stay away from my room!" Qiu Ming shouted in the room.

The sound was heard in everyone's ears, and the three vixen were frightened. Hu Di jumped out of the yard with one leg. If it weren't for Hu Daxian pulling it, it seemed that he would have planned to jump out of the temple directly.

"Don't blame Mr. Qiu, it's just a few pilgrims who come to stay." The old monk said quickly. After that, he took them to the farther guest room first, and he didn't dare to disturb Mr. Qiu.

Qiu Ming already knew that three vixen came to the temple. He wanted to see how these three vixen made the two monks fight.

In theory, the two monks are considered to be practitioners. Although their cultivation is not high, they are not inferior to the three vixen who do not understand magic. Unless these three vixen have some methods.

He just heard in the room and felt that the old vixen seemed to have some problems when he spoke. It seemed that people were willing to believe her words. If it weren't for her low cultivation level, I'm afraid Qiu Ming would be affected.

At this time, the three vixen have not read the Book of Heaven. So the old fox has known this long ago? And the little vixen, his voice is full of temptation and temptation.

Qiu Ming still didn't see it with his own eyes. If he saw it with his own eyes, he would probably find that this little vixen is even more difficult. Even his every frown and smile can make Wuming fascinated.

However, the lame vixen didn't see any ability, but she jumped very quickly with one leg and was more flexible than many people with two legs.

Qiu Ming also found that Wuming, the young monk, was indeed not good, so he did not directly drive away the three vixen spirits. Instead, he planned to let Wuming know through tonight's incident that he could not be greedy, whether it was beauty, sex or money.
Chapter completed!