I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

Chapter 67 Black Robe Little Monk

The two will face each other only after the secret sign and the token are right. Although Xia Yangchi has cultivated for a while and has slowed down a bit, his figure is still thin, very different from the prestigious and famous Zhengyang swordsman before. Unrecognizable.

And Xia Yangchi couldn't believe that the handsome and upright man in front of him, with heroic vigour between his brows, and an arrogance all the time, would be the shy, humble and a bit naughty Anyang Junior Brother he had known before.

"Junior brother...your disguise...when has it been so superb!"

Xia Yangchi asked in surprise looking at Lin Meng, but Lin Meng smiled and replied:

"Haha, maybe I'm also a bit talented in this area."

Lin Meng, who is now playing in his true colors, is the real perfect disguise. Both his aura and his actions are impeccably suited to his appearance, making it hard to see any flaws.

The two exchanged greetings for a while and then set off on the road to the direction of Ten Thousand Buddhas City on the western edge of Xizhou. According to the speed of the terrestrial tourism, if there is no special situation, it can be reached within half a month.Counting the round trip time of about a month, it will also be able to catch up with the Zongmen Conference two months later, but I hope that during this time, the Zongmen will not do anything.

Lin Meng and Xia Yangchi chose some remote small inns and even ruined temples on ancient roads in order to be as concealed as possible along the way.

If you are thirsty, drink some water from the water bag. Anyway, there are plenty of spring water in the mountains, so you can refill it.When you are hungry, eat some dry food that comes with you, mainly including wild fruits, hare, pheasant, wild boar, and wild deer in the mountains.

Lin Meng mainly took care of Xia Yangchi, whose body had not fully recovered. He slowed down as much as possible, took a few more rests, and slowed down a lot.

The two set out from early morning until evening, when there was a patter of rain in the sky.

At first the two didn't care, some light rain had little effect on the monks.But the rain became stronger and gradually turned into a pouring rain. Even if the internal force was stimulated to form a barrier on the body to block the rain, it was quite laborious.

What's more, Xiayangchi has only now recovered to the cultivation base of the vertical and horizontal realm, and his body is weak and internal strength is not much, even more unable to withstand the downpour, the two had to find a place to shelter from the rain.

"Ahead! Brother, there seems to be a temple in front! Let's go in and avoid it!"

Xiayang Pond was covered by Lin Meng's inner strength, and was not exposed to rain. He pointed to a dark temple looming beside the mountain road ahead.

"Okay, brother grabbed me, I speed up and go in to shelter from the rain!"

Lin Meng nodded, and Xia Yangchi followed Lin Meng's arm.The next moment Lin Meng flew up and turned his body like a thunderstorm across the rainy night, and in a flash, he flew several meters away, and the internal force surged open the surrounding rain.

In a short while, he took Xiayangchi to the dilapidated ancient temple.

The ancient temple only had a large hall with a broken roof, and there was no partial room. It was just a small temple. In that hall there was only a stone Buddha drenched in the rain, and there were no other statues.It looks like a small temple that has been abandoned for an unknown period of time.

Lin Meng and Xia Yang Chi entered the sheltered place in the temple to take shelter from the rain. Xia Yang Chi hadn't slowed down yet, they kept marveling at the depth and ingenuity of Lin Meng's body skills.

"Huh? There is still a monk in this temple?"

Because of the heavy rain, Xia Yangchi and Lin Meng hadn't noticed this person at first, and they didn't notice until they entered the hall.

There is also a gentle and beautiful monk wearing a black cassock, who looks like an eighteen or nine-year-old boy. He is sitting in front of the big stone Buddha, knocking on the wooden fish and chanting in a low voice, bathing in the downpour with the big Buddha.

"The rain is so heavy? Why doesn't he avoid the rain? The whole body is soaked."

Xia Yangchi looked at the little monk who was chanting to the Buddha in the rain, frowning and wondering.

The little monk did not use internal force to block the rain, but let the heavy rain wet his whole body.

But Lin Meng didn't think so. He frowned and looked at the little monk, only feeling that this person's body was not easy to suffer, and he was not like an ordinary person.

Lin Meng became cautious and grabbed Xia Yangchi who wanted to come forward to ask questions and said:

"Senior brother, don't care about others, in case there are branches out of the knot, or the meditation of this little master is not beautiful."

Xia Yangchi still frowned and looked at the little monk, feeling even strange, but he nodded and agreed with what Lin Meng had said, and walked to the corner next to the hall with Lin Meng, and lit a fire to stay warm overnight.

The two of them sat by the campfire, adjusted their internal energy and started to meditate and practice internal energy.Another hour passed, and the heavy rain still didn't stop, and there was not even a slight decrease in momentum. Instead, he became more mad.And the little monk still beating the wooden fish chanting at the stone Buddha in the heavy rain, his body didn't move halfway.

This makes Lin Meng, who is always vigilant and observing the strange monk, more convinced in his heart that this person is definitely not an ordinary person!

At this moment, the noisy sounds of a few people came from outside the hall, Lin Meng and Xia Yangchi were shocked instantly, they waved their hands and extinguished the bonfire with their internal strength, and silently observed who came after hiding with the stone Buddha.

"What a damn bad luck, I encountered such a horrible weather on the way out on a parade to collect some money!"

"Yes, I can't go back, and I haven't received the money!"

"Fortunately, there is a ruined temple for us to take refuge, and we can go there again when the rain stops the next day."

Lin Meng listened to the scolding voice outside the hall, and saw five or six disheveled men with swords and swords coming in from the door.

Based on what they just said, Lin Meng can be sure that these people are the horse thieves or bandits in the vicinity, and they are not chasing down the killer of Xia Yangchi or the opponent of other sects. This made both of them a sigh of relief.

"Huh? There is a little monk?"

The group of thieves saw the little monk meditating in the rain and chanting, and they laughed with interest:

"Haha, in such a heavy rain, chanting sutras under this crack and this stone Buddha as a company in the rain, I don't see it as a little monk, but a silly monk!"

The culprit laughed loudly, and the others laughed together. The little monk remained unmoved, chanting his own Buddhist scriptures and beating the wooden fish again and again.

"Don't care if he is a little monk or a silly monk, first see if he has any money in his possession. It's a bad luck today that I have to add a bit of money."

"Hurt! A monk is so downhearted to chant sutras in this heavy rain broken temple. What kind of money can he have? Maybe it is the monk who broke the precepts from the temple!"

The two culprits laughed and said, another culprit squatted down, took the corner of the little monk's clothes and touched it, and said suspiciously:

"Brothers, look, the clothes of this silly monk are not simple. I have only touched this kind of feel on the high-ranking officials of the big families in the city. It is not cheap material!"

"Huh? Really? I'll touch it!"

When the six culprits heard the words, they plunged into the rain and touched the corners of the clothes that the little monk dragged on the ground, all with surprises on their faces.