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Chapter 540 Losing money(1/2)

"Oh, oh." Ning Caichen responded twice.

He has traveled all over the country and has indeed met some people who can come and go and call themselves heroes.

He had martial arts skills with Zuo Qianhu, so he accepted it relatively easily.

Everyone walked inside for a while and saw a vermilion door that was peeling off a lot.

There is a plaque on the door with the words "Lanruo Temple" written on it.

"It turned out to be a temple, why was it abandoned?" Ning Caichen was a little confused.

"How to say?"

The real main wall of Lanruo Temple was higher. Xia Yanzhen couldn't see what was going on inside even though he was standing on the wall, so he asked.

"The temple has always been very popular, and since the temple occupies such a large area, it should last for a long time," Ning Caichen said.

The world in this area is quite chaotic, but the imperial court regards Cihang Temple as the state religion, and the abbot, Master Cihang, is also the state teacher.

All the temples are prosperous with incense, countless good men and women, and a large number of believers worship the monk temple.

"Maybe it was the previous temple." Xia Yanzhen said casually, "After all, it is in such a mountain forest."

Ning Caichen frowned: "I heard that harmful things often happen in Shanyegu Temple. This place..."

Instead of rushing in, he retreated.

Surprisingly very alarming, the attraction of Lanruo Temple seems to just lead people here.

It doesn't completely confuse people.

"It's just an abandoned temple. Young Master, you are too careful." The scholar was impatient. He passed a few people and pushed open the door. He was really tired and just wanted to find a place to rest.

The abandoned temple in front of us is a very suitable place.

The door, which was old but not in disrepair, was not heavy and was pushed open with a creaking sound.

Compared to the overgrown weeds outside, the inside of the temple is surprisingly clean and does not have a lot of weeds.

Behind the gate is a large courtyard paved with bluestone slabs.

There is a big tree directly opposite the gate, with branches stretching all over the place, but not very high. It can only be barely level with the outer wall and will not be seen from the outside.

Xia Yanzhen looked at the big tree, but couldn't see any clues for the time being.

Without thinking too much, he stepped forward first and entered Lanruo Temple before Ning Caichen.

The scene you see has not changed.

Seeing Xia Yanzhen going in, Ning Caichen also followed.

"What a thick tree." He looked at the big tree in the courtyard.

Although the tree is not very tall, its main trunk is very thick, with a diameter estimated to be more than one meter.

Xia Yanzhen stretched out his hand and pressed it on the trunk of the big tree, shaking it slightly.

The main trunk suddenly broke, and the big tree fell, making a sound that echoed in the area, but did not scare any birds.

"..."

Ning Caichen was startled, took two steps back and looked at Xia Yanzhen.

"This tree is a bit fragile." Xia Yanzhen said calmly, "I exerted a little force and it fell down."

"Well, maybe it took too long."

Ning Caichen looked at the broken tree trunk. It was indeed rotten inside and gave off an unpleasant smell.

"Ordinary trees."

Xia Yanzhen thought to himself.

There is a Dryad Granny in Lanruo Temple, which is also a mission target.

When he opened the door and saw a tree, Xia Yan really tried it with a slap in the face, but it wasn't too much.

"Someone is coming." Tiamat said.

Ning Caichen looked over immediately.

On the walls around this courtyard, there are many holes leading to other parts of the temple.

Opposite the entrance gate, there is also the "Mahatma Hall", the door of which is closed.

Now, some people came out of those cave doors.

They were in groups of more than ten.

Xia Yanzhen and the four of them looked at each other and saw that these people were all men, some were old and some were young, but most of them were in their prime.

As for the identity, I'm not sure.

Some people held knives in their hands and looked gangster; some people held long sticks and looked quite brave.

There are also people who prefer the dress and temperament of scholars, not like Ning Caichen, but serious scholars who look a bit frail.

"Everyone, I am a student coming to Beijing to take the exam."

Ning Caichen took a step forward and said loudly, "I passed by this abandoned temple and wanted to stay for one night. Is it convenient for everyone to go out to make a living together?"

Normally, this temple is an ownerless thing and can be inhabited by just one person.

Moreover, it occupies a large area, so it is not difficult to find a vacant room, and they will not disturb each other.

However, Ning Caichen's eyes were venomous, and he could tell that some of these people were not easy to mess with.

He's a walking businessman with a stick, so he's okay.

But those who wield knives are mostly strongmen and bandits.

It is better to say hello first and show that you are "harmless".

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."

After hearing Ning Caichen's words, a group of people laughed and expressed their acceptance.

His attitude was unexpectedly very kind. Only the two men who felt like scholars frowned and looked at Ning Caichen.

Are you worthy of being a scholar when you look like this?

Colleagues are enemies.

"But why did this big tree fall?" someone asked, pointing to the big tree in the yard.

"have no idea."

Ning Caichen shook his head, "As soon as we opened the door and walked in, this tree arrived."

"If it falls, let it fall."

The group of people dispersed, but before they dispersed, several people winked at Xia Yanzhen and the others, showing understanding smiles.

Ning Caichen couldn't help but put his hands behind his back to protect his vitals.

"These people are so strange," he said.

"Well, it's almost sucked dry." Xia Yanzhen said.

"What?"

"Don't you think these people walk in vain?" Xia Yanzhen reminded Ning Caichen.

Ning Caichen looked at the scattered backs of those people. Indeed, these people gave him a soft feeling as they walked.

These days, even if a scholar looks a little weak, he or she who was born outside of China will definitely not be really sick and weak.

Not to mention that Kong Wu was powerful and agile.

At least your legs won't go weak, right?

"It's a little bit, maybe you're tired?" Ning Caichen guessed.

"Heh." Xia Yan really smiled and didn't say much.

He didn't plan to lift the table directly for the time being. He wanted to check the situation first. After all, it was his first time encountering a mission world that could be regarded as a "Xian Xia".

Xia Yanzhen is still very curious about Yan Chixia. To be precise, it is the magic and sword skills that Yan Chixia possesses.

I don’t know if these can be used as my own stones from other mountains.

Wait for the process and see if you can wait for Yan Chixia.

As for the two scholars and bookboys just now, they must have nothing to do with Yan Chixia.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! These people seemed normal to others, but Xia Yan really saw that these people's faces were pale and blue, and their eye sockets were sunken and black.

He looked as if he was not far from death.

Apparently he was sucked by the female ghosts from Lanruo Temple.

Kidney deficiency, a state of numbness.

I don’t know for what reason that I didn’t suck it dry all at once. Maybe it was because I was storing food?
To be continued...
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