After leaving Wind Gate Village, Kong Wenjun found a mountain and sat down cross-legged to begin his daily cultivation.
It was a great act of kindness to send tens of thousands of ghosts to be reincarnated yesterday. Therefore, the Righteous Qi of Heaven and Earth surged into Kong Wenjun's body, allowing his cultivation to increase by leaps and bounds. Of course, he was still far from breaking through. This cultivation was like building the Great Wall. Every day of cultivation was like adding a brick, and the help of the Righteous Qi of Heaven and Earth was like adding hundreds or thousands of bricks each time.
After completing the daily practice course, Kong Wenjun continued his journey. However, he did not ride a sword. It consumed too much energy and was fast enough for a short distance. However, after a short distance, he had to continue adjusting his breathing. In this chaotic world, it was better to save some physical strength and Righteousness Qi for self-defense.
"Xia Hou actually went to fight Yan Chixia? Furthermore, he had relied on the scholarly swordsmanship to fight Yan Chixia to a draw?”Kong Wenjun counted with his fingers and muttered to himself in surprise. He smiled bitterly and shook his head before rushing over. He didn't know that…Xia Hou and the others were in Lanruo Town at the foot of Lanruo Temple.
Time passed.
Two days later.
On a small path, Kong Wenjun, who was dressed in a white robe that was whiter than snow and carrying a zither case on his back, was walking. Suddenly, a heavy rain began to fall from the sky. Raindrops fell, but they automatically avoided Kong Wenjun's head, as if there was a transparent protective shield blocking the rain. This was naturally the raindrops that came with the High Scholar Realm.
"Aiya, it's raining." At this moment, a voice came from behind. A young scholar with delicate features carried a book box and hurriedly ran to the pavilion in front to hide from the rain. When he saw that Kong Wenjun did not come to hide from the rain, he immediately shouted,"Big brother, come in and take shelter from the rain. The rain is too heavy. If you get wet, you'll catch a cold.”
Hearing this.
Kong Wenjun, who was strolling, smiled and walked into the pavilion. He sat down and said,""Thank you."
"You're welcome." The scholar cupped his hands and smiled. Then, he placed his bookcase on the ground and looked at the drenched bookcase with a frown.
"What's wrong?" Kong Wenjun chuckled.”
"I'm here to collect the debt on behalf of Rong Bao Zhai. However, now that it's raining so heavily, my account book is all wet and the contents inside are all blurred.”Scholar scratched his head with a headache.
Seeing that he was interested, Kong Wenjun asked again,""Do you remember the contents of the account book? If you do, you can write one yourself.”
"Yes, yes, yes. Big brother, you're right.”Only then did the scholar wake up. He happily took out a piece of paper to write on…but it was wet.
Kong Wenjun smiled and shook his head. He took out a stack of papers from his luggage and handed it over."Meeting is fate. Here."
"Thank you, big brother." The scholar hesitated for a moment before receiving the paper and cupping his hands in thanks. In this era, paper was not cheap.
Kong Wenjun didn't say anything. He closed his eyes to rest. The scholar was writing the account book at a rapid speed, stopping from time to time to recall.
The rain gradually stopped.
Kong Wenjun stood up and prepared to leave.
"Don't run." With a cold shout, a man with a longsword in his hand jumped up and caught up to a few people who were also frantically fleeing with weapons in their hands. He waved his longsword, and the sword light was dazzling. Pu chi pu chi, the heads of those people were directly cut off.
" Ah…" When the scholar saw this scene, he was so frightened that he cried out in shock. Then, he quickly covered his mouth and looked at the man who was slowly walking over in horror. He prayed in his heart that this person would not kill him.
Kong Wen Jun looked at this scene indifferently. He waved the folding fan in his hand lightly, not caring at all that the person was walking towards him. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"Sir." The man knelt down on one knee and said to Kong Wenjun, his expression somewhat excited. This man was Xia Hou. He had been informed by Kong Wenjun through a thousand mile voice transmission and had come here specially. However, he had encountered a few bandits on the way. In order to hurry, Xia Hou had chased these guys here and killed them with a single sword strike.
Kong Wenjun nodded slightly and asked Xia Hou to stand up. He then looked at the scholar and said,""Farewell."
"... I... I won't..." The scholar stuttered as he looked at Xia Hou and Kong Wenjun. He was terrified. Oh my god, a murderer. This kind young master was actually an accomplice of the murderer. Please don't silence him.
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After leaving the pavilion, Kong Wenjun asked Xia Hou to carry the zither case and walked forward. A moment later, he saw a jie tablet with three big words written on it: "Lanruo Town!"
"Lanruo Town?" Kong Wenjun frowned and thought, Why is it so strange? What was the connection with Lanruo Temple?
Seeing Kong Wenjun's confusion, Xia Hou said,""Lanruo Town is famous for its Lanruo Temple. Rumor has it that Lanruo Temple is a ghost temple that has been deserted. There are demons and ghosts that bewitch men and absorb Yang essence for cultivation.”
"This is the end. Let's go." Kong Wenjun was silent for a moment before he suddenly laughed. He folded his fan and stepped into the territory of Lanruo Town. What should come would come.
Lanruo Town.
Lanruo Temple was famous for its evil ghosts. Many cultivators wanted to get rid of the evil ghosts, but they were killed instead. So far, the residents of Lanruo Town had moved away, leaving only a few people to stay here. Coincidentally, this place was an important traffic artery, so many Jianghu people or merchants stayed here for a day or two. Because of this, the name of Lanruo Temple spread around the world with these people. Unfortunately, it was not a scenic tourist spot. Instead, it was a place of death.
The yellow sand fluttered and the cold wind blew. The spring wind was not warm, but it felt slightly cool.
When they arrived at Lanruo Town, Kong Wenjun took the zither case from Xia Hou's back and asked him to find an inn to stay in while he walked towards Lanruo Temple on the mountain.
Lanruo Temple was on the mountain, and if one wanted to reach Lanruo Temple, they had to go up the mountain.
Walking in the wilderness, he was surrounded by darkness, dense forests, withered trees, and old vines. From time to time, wolf howls could be heard, but Kong Wenjun was extremely calm. There was no difference between night and day to him.
" Awooo…" A few wolf howls were heard. A dozen gray wolves were staring at Kong Wenjun with their green wolf eyes in the grass. Saliva was dripping from the corners of their mouths as they let out low howls.
Hualala.
These dozen wolves finally couldn't take it anymore, and one of them pounced towards Kong Wenjun from both sides.
" Bang bang…"
Kong Wenjun waved the folding fan in his hand lightly, and the dozen wild wolves were instantly sent flying. They fell to the ground and howled in pain before running away.
Moments later.
When he arrived at the top of the mountain, he saw a stone tablet with the words " Lanruo Temple " written on it. Although it was a little worn and mottled, he could still recognize it.
Behind the stone tablet, there was an awe-inspiring ancient temple. The majestic building was extremely desolate at this moment. Withered vines could be seen everywhere on the ancient temple. Beside the temple were trees, and owls were perched on the branches, staring intently in the direction where Kong Wenjun had come from.
The entire temple was extremely dark, and one could not even see one's fingers. The pitch-black night made the already awe-inspiring ancient temple even more strange and terrifying. The angry statues of the Ming King carved in the air on the walls were even more terrifying. Their eyes were wide and peerless, and they were glaring angrily.
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