Guardian of the Goddess of Conan

Yunfeng didn’t know what the three wives thought. Anyway, he was a little bit murmured. There is such a quiet and solemn temple in this deserted mountain and old forest. The above are all with the aftermath of the "Reaper Aura". According to the "Reaper's Law", if you live here with your wives, it is very likely that you will make a lunch for some unlucky ghosts...

However, Master, I definitely want to bring my wives into the house. Anyway, this is not the first time I have done this self-interested thing. Isn’t there a saying that the dead fellow is not dead? It’s a monk...

Thinking of this, Yunfeng stepped forward, knocked hard on the temple door, and looked up at the name of the temple...

Shanni Temple...

This is really a down-to-earth name...

Just when Yunfeng knocked impatiently, the door of the temple slowly opened...

And as the temple door gradually opened, Xiaolan's eyes looking at Yunfeng became even more admired...

Because the person who opened the gate of the temple is like the "ancient and mysterious legend" before Yunfeng, in the temple... there is an old monk...

Looking at the appearance of Xiaolan next to him, Hui Yuanai shook his head slightly, thinking silently in his heart that this indeed responded to the words of the Chinese nation, called the blind cat meets the dead mouse...

Yun Feng also looked at the old monk with some curiosity. This old monk has been at least a few years old, wearing a linen cloak, a long face, a pointed nose, a smooth head, and a thick head. White eyebrows, two vertical beards.

It's just that there is something different from the previous "legend" of Yunfeng, that is, this old monk is not compassionate at all, but looks bored, staring at them with slight anger, and there is something in his eyes that says no. The sternness...

"You guys, what's the matter?! Wouldn't it be those newspaper and radio reporters who came in in disguise and prepared for the interview!"

"Please come back! This is not a place where you worldly people can come!"

Just when Yunfeng was preparing for a polite question, he didn't know the old monk, but he was facing a vicious roar.

Yun Feng couldn't help but feel quite annoyed by this old guy's inexplicable roar, but since he is here for a stay, let's understand the situation first. Maybe this old monk has misunderstood him and others...

So, Yun Feng first patted Yun Xiaoyu, who was also frowning, and signaled that she should not care too much, but this time he was no longer polite, but said neither humble nor humble: "Old man, we are lost in this deep mountain and old forest. Tourists, you see that the weather is about to have a thunderstorm, so we want to spend the night in this temple, don’t know if it’s convenient? As for what you’re talking about for newspapers and radio reporters, don’t worry, look. Did you bring children to interview?"

With that said, Yun Feng was still watching Hui Yuanai's helpless gaze, squatting down and rubbing her brown wavy short hair...

"What?! You guys want to stay here?!"

After listening to Yunfeng's words, the old monk first looked at it in the same way. Only a six or seven-year-old girl looked like Hui Yuanwei, he immediately believed it, and then asked inexplicably surprised.

Yun Feng nodded slightly, and didn't answer any more. He wondered if this old guy had a mental problem, or was he just staying overnight? What a surprise he was doing is really inexplicable...

Unexpectedly, after confirming once again that they were here to stay, the old monk immediately changed to the look of a kind-looking grandfather under Yun Feng and others' stunned, while rubbing his palms with surprise on his face, and said cheerfully. "So that's the case, that's really great. If you want to stay for the night, then say it earlier. If you don't tell me how would I know? I thought you were reporters who wanted to interview those things..."

"Interview? What's the interview?"

After hearing the old monk's words, Xiao Lan asked curiously.

Upon hearing this, the old monk hurriedly smiled and avoided talking, while continuing to rub his hands, he said kindly with an open smile on his face:

"Hello donors, you are very welcome to stay in the small temple, including accommodation, dining, and sightseeing expenses. For adults, it is 10,000 yuan per person. This little girl can get a 20% discount, and count her 8,000. The yuan is good. But our small temple only provides vegetarian dishes. If you want to eat meat, I can ask the apprentice in charge of fireworks to find a way. Of course, the cost can be calculated separately..."

"In addition, the small temple is most fascinated by the Zen Buddhism of the Chinese nation on weekdays. Therefore, the small temple only accepts Hua Xia coins... Of course, all things pay attention to sincerity and spirit. If you don’t have Hua Xia coins, you can use equivalent island currency instead... "

After listening to this old guy’s clearly marked accommodation fee, and then looking at this guy’s plucky, kind smile, Yun Feng, Xiao Yu, Xiao Lan, Hui Yuan Ai and several people involuntarily looked up at the temple’s sign. ...Just to be sure that this is really just an ancient and standing temple, not a big hotel full of patina...

At this moment, the wind and wind, after a slight stunned, finally couldn’t help but ask: "This master, what did you mean? Shouldn’t you be a monk with compassion? How can you Collect money?!"

Yun Feng's heart is really a little annoyed at this time. Naturally, he can't care about this little money, but can't let people hold back?!The Yunhai Group's money did not fall from the sky!

Ten thousand adults?!Eight thousand children?!

Actually only accepts Hua Xia coins... It seems that this old bald donkey is not stupid, knowing that the secular Chinese Xia coins are the most valuable...

In such a small temple, it costs 10,000 Chinese coins for one night...

Shaolin Temple dare not be so dark...

Chapter 0259 In the temple, there is a "fog dog"!(under)

Yunfeng has already analyzed the expressions of the old monk when he was speaking. This bald donkey is really a snob who has an eye for money and is eager for profit. This makes him very puzzled. Such an old man who is obsessed with money can also calm down. Cultivating in deep mountains and old forests?Moreover, this old guy's vision is still very tricky. He only glanced at himself and others slightly, and he knew that he belonged to the kind of "big head" who could definitely take out this kind of "expensive" accommodation fees, so he dared to ask for it. Right...

This shameless old bald donkey actually dared to say that he and others were secular people before, but now it seems that he is the most secular person!

Seeing Yunfeng’s frowning expression, the old monk’s enthusiasm just now dissipated, and replaced by a nonchalant, mocking sigh: "Hey, the worldly people nowadays really look at money. It’s more important than anything else. If you’re stingy, it’s okay. You can go back on the mountain trail for six hours and stay in a small hotel at the foot of the mountain. It’s very cheap. It’s just that these three little girls have to get wet. Rain..."

"Go down the mountain! What's so great, we have umbrellas in our travel bag, so it might not rain!" When the old monk wanted to use himself and others to make his beloved husband spend the wrong money, Xiao Lang did not Happy, she stepped forward and hugged Yunfeng's arm tightly, and said very annoyed.

Seeing that Xiaolan really wanted to pull Yunfeng away, the old monk's face instantly sank, and he said in a slow voice, "Oh? In this deep mountain... during a thunderstorm... It’s more terrible than being in the rain, but there are many more...It’s not that I want to scare you, but I advise you to stay...because, if you walk the mountain road on a rainy night like this,'that guy' might be in the dark Somewhere, watching you all the time..."

Hearing the words of the old monk, Xiao Lan, who was still very upset at first, began to feel inexplicable heart palpitations. She quickly hugged Yunfeng's arms, and asked cautiously: "You ...You mean there are still bears in this deep mountain?!"

"Bear? Little girl, what you think is too good, isn't it a cute animal like a bear..."

"I mean... the ancient monsters who like thunderstorms and darkness... the ancient monsters who specialize in cannibalism... the foggy dog!"

"That tengu will lurk into people's homes like fog on such a rainy night, breaking the solid walls of the house with the brute force of a strong man, and grabbing people away! Using the soles of feet that can rise into the air, Climb up to the towering tree and hang the body! Then eat human flesh and blood!"

"And the ones that were snatched and devoured by it... are all young girls with delicate skin and tender flesh like you!"

The old monk pulled his gray beard first, and then slowly explained with a gloomy smile, and when he talked about the last Wutian dog cannibalism, he suddenly walked in front of Hui Yuanwei with a frightening expression on his face. Tao.When he wanted to come, as long as he scared this little girl into tears, and then was so frightened, these people could only choose to stay here at an expense...

However, what makes the old monk feel incomprehensible is that this six or seven-year-old girl still looks expressionless after being threatened by the foggy dog, even without blinking his eyes, just looking indifferently like this. Looking at myself, the gloom in the deep gaze seemed to be a silent sarcasm...

On the contrary, the little girl who seemed to be courageous and wanted to turn her head away to drive the night was startled. At this time, she was hiding in the arms of the man named Yunfeng and shaking...

At this time, Yun Feng held Xiao Lan, who was trembling with her tender body tightly, comforted her in a gentle and soft voice, and at the same time, after a cold glance at the old monk, he stopped saying anything...

Today, the young master is still living in this temple. I'm going to see how your old bald donkey was "eaten" by the "foggy dog"!It is totally unreasonable to intimidate my Xiaolan wife so much in order to earn some accommodation fees!

As soon as he heard the words “Fog Tengu”, Yun Feng knew that this was another plot event, because the original event was very famous and made a deep impression. He clearly remembered that the incident was in the legend of “Fog Tengu”. It's this old bald donkey who burps...

"Grandpa, you must be very surprised why I am not afraid of the foggy dog..."

At this moment, Hui Yuanwai, who had been silent, suddenly spoke to the old monk lightly.

Originally, after seeing Yunfeng agree to move in, he changed his face to an old monk who was pleased and smiled. He was taken aback when he heard Hui Yuanwei’s words. A strong curiosity flashed on the old face. He was really surprised by this. Little girl doll, why are you not afraid of such a terrifying monster...

Seeing the old monk reacting in this way, Hui Yuanai suddenly stretched out her small hand and pointed to the confused cloud wind beside her. His delicate and flawless face was covered with incomparable fear and horror, and even his small body began to tremble slightly. Then he said in a tremolo full of horror and infiltration:

"That's... that's because this is called Yunfeng, he is also a monster at all! And... and also the most ferocious and cruel leader of the ghost clan in the legend... the one who specializes in seducing beautiful and pure girls and finally harming them Horror monsters--that is, the head of the three strongest, worst, and cruelest monsters...Jiutun Boy!"

"I...I and the two beautiful big sisters next to me were both caught by this cruel monster, grandpa...you run...that foggy tengu and this cruel and devilish drinking boy By comparison, it's just a cute puppy...Grandpa, this monster wants to use this temple as a nest to enjoy our food..."

Hearing the crying words of this little girl doll, the old monk, who was still smiling, showed a look of horror at the moment. A little girl of this age will definitely not deceive. Look at her completely from With an expression of horror in his heart, the old monk immediately numbed his scalp...

At this time, Yunfeng, who had already understood Huiyuan’s sorrow’s intentions, also showed a dark and weird smile... that handsome face was accompanied by the thunder outside, and under the radiance of a flash of lightning, it looked particularly hideous and terrifying... …

0260:Missing

As the saying goes, don’t do bad things in your life, don’t be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night...