"That Grandma Liu's base camp is next to Lanruo Temple?"

The fat man pretended to be calm.

Chen Chong used the technique of looking at the Qi, but did not find anything abnormal about Lanruo Temple.

Although a gray and black aura enveloped the temple and even the vast forest outside was also enveloped, it was not strong and did not look like the atmosphere that a thousand-year-old demon should have.

However, if you can escape the punishment of heaven in the lower realm and practice for thousands of years, these great monsters have the means to deceive the way of heaven and escape divine punishment.

Since I'm here, let's go in and take a look. Chen Chong was confused and walked into it.

"Why is it named Lanruo Temple here?" asked the fat man.

Ning Caichen said proudly: "Lan Ruo is the provincial name of Alan Ruo in Buddhism. It originates from the Sanskrit in India. Its original meaning is forest, and it is called a place of silence, purity, no suffering and troubles. The Buddhist temple called Lan Ruo Temple is not uncommon in the world, and it is not surprising."

The front yard is covered with weeds, and there are several murals of the house on the walls, but the color on it has long fallen off.

The hall was empty, and the doors and windows were gone for a long time. It seemed that they had been taken home by nearby mountain people. Chen Chong glanced at the Buddha statue for a long time and no one had prepared it. The gold paint on it was gone. Even a gap broke out in the middle of the body, and spots of moss grew on it.

Seeing that there was nothing to see inside, Chen Chong turned around and walked through the corner door and entered the back courtyard.

The place was also silent. What surprised Chen Chong was that there was a stone Buddha two or three feet tall in the middle. Although the Buddha's head was cut off by something, he could still vaguely see the solemnity of the past.

Looking around, there should be houses where monks live on the east and west sides, and the doors and windows were also taken away, facing Chen Chong in an empty and dark manner, like a man-eating monster.

There is a piece of bamboo planted in the northeast corner of the hall, and a pool of water is farther away. It should be that everything used by the Shi family to prevent fire from before was normal, and there was nothing strange in the courtyard.

Just as Chen Chong was about to turn to the main temple, he suddenly felt a sense in his heart and suddenly looked up.

A Taoist priest with a curly beard and a straight eyebrows, wearing a hat and flying sword on his back, proudly standing on the eaves of the hall, overlooking him.

Yan Chixia.

Chen Chong smiled slightly.

Although Bai Suzhen, who is the second turn of the Ghost Immortal, is the third turn of the Ghost Immortal, who is the third turn of the Ghost Immortal!

With Yan Chixia and having established a good relationship before, I would be more confident in dealing with Grandma Liu.

"Brother, why are you late?" Yan Chixia jumped off the eaves of the hall and glared at Chen Chong: "I have been waiting for you here for ten days. If you don't come, I will remove the ghost."

Chen Chong smiled and said, "Aren't I here now? I met the old monster in Black Mountain on the way, and it took some time to get rid of him."

"What?" Yan Chixia was shocked, stared at her big eyes for a while, then laughed and said, "Are you bragging and lying?"

"Do you believe it or not?" Chen Chong smiled faintly.

"Impossible!" Yan Chixia glared at the bull's eyes: "I have seen your methods. You are fine when dealing with ghost generals of the second-level transformation level. But the Black Mountain old demon is at least a ghost in the third-level transformation realm, and even the burning demon pill may briefly enter the ranks of human immortals. Can you deal with such an old demon? Don't tease me!"

Chen Chong smiled slightly and threw out the demon pill of the Black Mountain Old Demon.

Yan Chixia grabbed it, put it in front of her eyes, and looked suspiciously: "Don't fool me. This, is this?"

Three-patterned earth-type demon pill!

Yan Chixia's eyes glared out!

How many earth-type monsters can reach the third turn of strength on this Mangshan Mountain?

There is only one Black Mountain Old Demon!

Yan Chixia was still afraid of fake things, so she picked up the demon pill and checked it carefully.

In just a moment, his face was suspicious and became solemn. His bull eyes stared at Chen Chong, and he roared angrily: "This old monster in Black Mountain is really dead at your hands?"

Chen Chong shrugged.

Yan Chixia took a breath, stared at Chen Chong for a long time, and suddenly burst into laughter: "Okay! OK! You are cruel! Although I am conceited, I can kill this old monster, but it will take some effort! You are beautiful, and even I have to accept it."

As proud as Yan Chixia, in the face of strength, I have to admire Chen Chong and give him a thumbs up.

Chen Chong was about to speak when suddenly a light flashed in Ning Caichen's back box.

The paintings of ladies that were passed down from generation to generation suddenly rolled up and flew up!

This lady's painting floated in the air and headed straight to the backyard of Lanruo Temple. The scene was strange and had a sense of fate, which was jaw-dropping.

Yan Chixia shouted, "What the hell is this? She is not angry at all. She chases her!"

Ning Caichen shouted: "Xiaoqian! My good marriage!"

He looked crazy and chased him out.

In front of him, Chen Chong had already jumped up, chased the painting of the past, and rushed to the backyard.

Since he entered the Lanruo Temple, he has always felt a sense of excitement in his heart.

Along the way, he was very curious about why he entered this space and why he felt so touching the depths of his soul.

At this moment, his heart was pounding, as if a huge secret was about to unveil the tip of the iceberg in front of him.

The painting of the lady was floating in front, and Nie Xiaoqian's back was graceful and graceful, walking in front, like a vivid and fragrant lady in ancient costume, leading the way in front.

That dignified, pretty, and stunning figure walked in the corridor of Lanruo Temple with lush grass. It was indescribable and indescribable and sad.

The speed seemed slow and it was fast, and it was already floating into the backyard as soon as it turned around.

"What's in the backyard?" Chen Chong shouted.

"There is nothing, there is only a snow-white wall!" Yan Chixia shouted.

The two rushed into the backyard, and the painting of the past also arrived in front of the backyard door.

Just a flash of light, the door slowly opened.

On the scroll, Nie Xiaoqian's figure disappeared at the door.

Chen Chong kicked open the door and rushed into it.

Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen shouted loudly and squeezed in.

The scroll disappeared.

"Where is my Xiaoqian painting?" Ning Caichen shouted in anger: "My good marriage, where is my ghost wife?"

"On the wall!" Yan Chixia shouted, "Look at the wall."

Above the snow-white walls, there is a world in painting!

The entire white wall is full of a painting.

This painting is in line with that scroll, and was written by one person, but it has been expanded a hundred times.

The picture is a traditional ink and water landscape painting, with three-stage layouts in the near, middle and far styles, with soft lines, and a woman's pink atmosphere. It should be from the work of a lady of a noble family, but it is extraordinary and has mountains and rivers in her heart. It outlines a world in its depths, and it is almost like it is about to come out and come alive.

The close-up view is a gorgeous peach blossom forest, with the spring breeze of peach blossoms slowly moving. Several ladies laugh and make fun of them, and the peach blossoms on the faces are red.

Nie Xiaoqian was still standing among the peach blossoms. A gust of wind blew, and the gorgeous peach blossom forest was colorful and slowly moving. The corners of Nie Xiaoqian's skirt seemed to be fluttering!

The middle view is a temple, which is as if it were Lanruo Temple, but Lanruo Temple is magnificent and hidden in the peach blossom forest. It is completely different from the decay scene at this time and here.

The distance is three towering mountains. Chen Chong looked closely and saw that these three mountains should be Yeshan, Heishan and Mangshan, with a huge atmosphere. But Chen Chong noticed that on the top of Mangshan, there was a strong black tree growing on the top of Mangshan, with dry trees but extremely vigorous. Although it was far away on the top of the mountain, it gave people a sense of mastery of everything.

This is a painting, a painting that comes alive.

In the painting, it is a world!

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