I was stunned by the ruined temple, and it suddenly occurred to me that at the beginning, the darkness told us that we were looking for a ruined temple.
I haven’t met any broken temples for so long, but I didn’t expect to meet them for us now.
I muttered in my heart, is it that White Curtain said that the important person is an old Shang who lives in such a ruined temple?
Go and have a look. If you want someone, you may live in it. Julia has taken the lead in the direction of the ruined temple as he said this.
A few people behind us quickly followed Julia in the direction of the ruined temple.
This is a really broken place. I really don’t believe that there are people living in it. The coating on the outside of the broken walls has fallen off and the windows have been smashed. The thatched roof seems to belong to the kind of dangerous house that is about to collapse.
When I walked in, I could see more clearly. I didn’t look far into the door, but I could see several ruined bodhisattvas inside, so I didn’t know anything about bodhisattvas
For one thing, the clay sculpture of the bodhisattva has been corroded, and its hands and feet don’t look good. For another, I don’t have much to see about bodhisattvas and such things.
Julia said a classic sentence when he saw the bodhisattva inside. What the hell did Julia say about those mounds?
Ma Xiaolan said with a frown that it should be a temple in which a bodhisattva was not completed. I can’t see what kind of bodhisattva it is.
That’s still a bodhisattva. That bodhisattva is really poor and has no incense. Forget it. Now it’s all turned into a mound. Julia didn’t care to step into it and shouted as he walked, if no one comes, roll for the old niang.
I have a cold. Julia, this woman really says anything. She felt fine before no matter what the occasion, but now she is getting worse.
Ma Xiaolan followed Julia closely, and I followed him quickly.
Julia has been yelling at every corner of the room, and Ma Xiaolan is walking all the way to see the surrounding environment.
I roughly scanned the surrounding environment in the middle position, and the words are too broken.
I really don’t know that this temple hasn’t been cleaned for thousands of years, and no one has passed through it. It’s messy and can’t talk. There are spiders everywhere and occasionally rats run around.
There should be no one living in this hellhole, right? I think we are in the wrong place. Julia shouted for a while, but no one was there. Now he stopped shouting.
I looked around for a few times and thought about it for a while, then shouted 3a and asked if an old dragon slayer was here.
I was beside me when my voice fell. Kyubi no Youko suddenly patted me on the shoulder.
I followed Kyubi no Youko’s direction to see what seemed to be crawling in the straw pile in the corner.
What a nervous rat! Julia also noticed the movement in the corner. He saw me and Kyubi no Youko looking at the corner motionless and said.
Who is the big mouse? You are the big mouse. With the sound, a man’s head suddenly appeared in the straw pile in the corner, and then the straw slowly fell down.
Are you a man or a ghost? Julia was startled. He had a gun in his hand. The man in the corner.
Don’t you say I’m a big mouse? People in the corner hung their heads and turned their necks around, and then they slowly got up.
And it was at this time that we saw clearly that this man was dressed in rags, and he couldn’t look like it. He was even worse than a street beggar, with a pair of broken feet and three toe shoes, and his hair was gray and long and messy, and he pulled a green hairpin.
Like a beggar, the old man lowered his head and we couldn’t see his face. We saw him swaying and twisting his waist with a gourd in his hand.
Generally speaking, this man is like an ancient beggar with a broken fan. He may be a sword in Jigong’s hand, or he may be an hermit.
But now it seems that the old man is more like a drunk.
So it’s hard to be sure if you’re not a drunk. Look at that gourd. It should hold a lot of wine.
This elder, we are here to find a dragon slayer. I wonder if the elder has heard of it. I asked the old man carefully
Slaughter a dragon, slay a dragon, slay what dragon? The old man mumbled for a long time and suddenly looked up. You said slay a dragon.
The old man was a little excited, but at the same time he looked at the old man and us.
I’m sure all of us were equally surprised and dumbfounded at that moment.