When Li Ran went up the mountain along the mountain road, a small-eyed woodcutter came down from the mountain, carrying two bundles of firewood on his shoulders. Li Ran called him to inquire about the matter on the mountain.

The woodcutter looked in his early thirties. Although his eyes were small, he was strong. When Li Ran asked about Miaoxiang Temple on the mountain, a strange light burst out from his little eyes. After a smile, he said skillfully:

"Miaoxiang Temple is a good place. The masters inside look like fairies and speak nicely. If it weren't for not accepting men in the temple, I would have wanted to shave my head and Shinmodo."

"Uh, I'm not asking about this."

"Didn't you ask this?" The woodcutter was a little surprised. "The men who came to Lingchan Mountain all went to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha, and talked about scriptures and discussions with the masters in the temple. Aren't you?"

Li Ran shook his head and asked more specifically: "How long has this temple been here? Who is the lord?"

The woodcutter shook his head and said, "When my grandfather was very young, this temple was on the mountain. I don't know the specific time of establishment. As for the temple master, I heard that he was called Master Lingchan. It is rumored that he was a stunning beauty, but I have never seen it with my own eyes. I really want to see it with my own eyes..."

Speaking of the latter, the woodcutter's eyes were full of longing.

Seeing that Li Ran couldn't ask anything again, he thanked the woodcutter and continued to go up the mountain. Before long, he heard Dong Li beside him snorting coldly:

"The woodcutter looked slutty. Maybe he had just finished doing bad things on the mountain."

Li Ran also thought the woodcutter was a lewd embryo, but after hearing Dong Li's words, he couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Why are you so sure?"

Dong Li frowned and said, "He has been sneaking around my chest just now. If he hadn't seen him as a mortal and disdained to be as knowledgeable as him, I would have cut him into a paste."

Li Ran glanced at Dong Li's big and small place and said strangely: "Aren't you a sword? Do you still care about this?"

"Just care, what do you have to say?"

"Haha, no."

Li Ran continued to go up the mountain and soon arrived at the Miaoxiang Temple located on the side of the mountain. A strange fragrance drifted out from the temple.

Li Ran twitched his nose twice and said in confusion: "What is the fragrance?"

The black and white boy on his shoulder said, "Maybe it's the body fragrance of the masters inside."

Dongli smiled aside, "Their body sensation is too great."

While the three were talking, a female monk in her twenties walked out of the door. Although she was wearing plain clothes and a white hat, she could not hide her beauty.

The female monk glanced at Li Ran strangely.

After all, no man has ever brought a beautiful woman and a child to the temple.

"Is the donor here to incense?" The crisp and sweet voice of the female monk was like a clear spring in the mountains, making people feel very intimate.

Li Ran said: "My little master, have you accepted a new disciple named Nie Yun two days ago? I want to see her."

He planned to make plans after seeing Nie Yun himself. If she was indeed willing to stay here, he would not plan to force her away.

"Mainly Shi sees her?"

"no?"

"Generally speaking, a disciple who has just started to retreat in the quiet room for five days. Today is the third day she started, so she is still recuperating in the quiet room. Who is her donor? If there is nothing to do, please come back."

Dongli said impatiently: "I'm so verbose, just break in and take the person away? I think no one can stop you here."

The young female cultivator was startled and showed a shocked look, as if she was frightened by a white rabbit.

"Donor, this is a pure place, please don't do anything randomly."

Dong Li said: "If we can't see people, we will definitely do whatever we want. He can just slap you here or not?"

The female monk looked at Li Ran in horror, and Li Ran showed a thoughtful expression, wondering whether he should show a little momentum to intimidate the other party at this time, but he really couldn't bear to worry about his pitiful appearance.

Seeing Li Ran's calm face, the female monk became even more scared and hurriedly said, "Donor wait for a moment."

After saying that, he hurried back to the door.

Dong Li said: "Did you see it? This is useful. Like a soft egg, nothing can be done."

Li Ran blushed and argued: "Do you understand what gentleness is?"

Dongli looked at him, sneered, and then looked into the door: "Are you guessing she going to call someone or to call someone?"

"Um?"

"I mean, do you think she will take that Nie Yun out obediently, or call the powerful person in the temple to settle the score with us?"

"Hopefully it's the former."

"Ha, can't you attack a beautiful woman?"

"You don't understand my tenderness."

"I really can't understand the idea of ​​soft-boys. Soft-boys like you are eaten in the fairy world so much that they don't even have bones left."

"I have four great immortal swords to protect my body. How can ordinary characters hurt me? You will definitely protect your master with all your heart, right?" Li Ran said with a smile.

"You! Humph." Dong Li turned his head and ignored Li Ran.

At this time, the black and white boy lying on Li Ran's shoulder said, "We are really standing here and waiting foolishly."

Li Ran said: "What do you want to do?"

"It's better to follow up secretly and see what the little girl wants to do."

"This...isn't that good?"

"Aren't you afraid that she will lie to you?"

"Lie to me?" Li Ran said suspiciously.

"You have never seen Nie Yun, and the old woman did not provide a portrait. She only said that there was a small mole on the back of her neck. What if she just pulled someone to lie to you?"

The Black and White Taoist is an old slut in the fairy world and has rich experience. After hearing what he said, Li Ran was also alert.

"Okay, then let's see what she's going to do."

Li Ran shared a ray of divine thought and floated into the temple. He quickly found the female monk who had just talked to him. He saw that she was in a hurry and soon met another female monk and said something to her.

Li Ran's strength has reached the Immortal level, and his five senses are so extraordinary that he can hear them clearly.

The female cultivator said: "Look at the two people at the door and don't let them break in."

Li Ran also noticed that the panic that had just existed on the female cultivator's face had disappeared. Could it be that she was pretending to be like what she had just now?

The black and white boy has been practicing diligently and has recovered some of his divine consciousness. He observed the female cultivator like Li Ran, and smiled at this time:

"It's true that's not what I expected."

Li Ran continued to observe. The female monk soon came to the depths of the temple and walked into a side hall. At this time, Li Ran suddenly lost the sense of the female monk.

“Huh?”

Li Ran exclaimed lightly and asked the black and white boy on his shoulder: "Can you still sense her?"

The black and white boy also showed a look of surprise, shook his head and said, "That side palace seems to be able to isolate the spiritual sense to explore. If even your true immortal level divine consciousness can be blocked..."

Dongli smiled and said, "Haha, it seems that someone has misunderstood."
Chapter completed!