Behind every wonderful story, there was an absurd opening. Every moment of success hid an unknown sadness.
Perhaps fate often plays a joke on us, but it cannot be denied that Ning Caichen has been reborn.
In the dark of the night, Ning Caichen carried a worn-out lantern and walked alone to a temple covered in weeds.
In the gloomy night sky, the cries of owls could be heard from time to time. A few dark green ghost fires rose from the mass grave in the distance.
"This big bearded man is funny. Why did he choose to set up his base camp in this remote Lanruo Temple?”
"I really don't understand!" Ning Caichen was holding a lantern, with a bright moon hanging above his head. He was strolling alone in the night.
If not for the fact that the ancient temple in front of him was too eerie, it would have been a beautiful scene.
"I don't know if it's fate or someone's provocation to come to Lanruo Temple today.”
"Anyway, this has nothing to do with me. The most important thing is to find Big Beard as soon as possible!”Looking at Lanruo Temple nearby, Ning Caichen felt bitter.
Ning Caichen was originally a descendant of the Great Heaven Empire. After he devoted his youth to the Internet, he achieved nothing.
Ning Caichen had no choice but to inherit his father's business. He put on slippers and embarked on the great project of collecting rent.
Usually, Ning Caichen would wear slippers and greet the tenants warmly.
After that, he squandered all the rent he collected and contributed greatly to the country's aging population.
Misfortunes never came alone, and good fortune never came in pairs. In the process of collecting rent, Ning Caichen collided with a hit-and-run car.
At the end of his life, Ning Caichen couldn't help but sigh,""This steering wheel really can't be inlaid with diamonds!”
Ning Caichen was a good young man who had passed away, but he did not make a splash in society.
Fate played a joke. In the Earth Immortal Realm, the Eastern Victory Divine Continent, the Great Song Dynasty, Jintai County, Zhejiang Province, a child was born.
"In this world, there is hope for longevity. However, in the Great Song Dynasty, only the West Lake Hidden Spirit Temple and the Hangzhou Golden Mountain Temple accept disciples.”
"As the only son in the family, it's really difficult for me to fulfill this request of becoming a monk!”
As fate would have it, Ning Caichen had embarked on the same path as before. However, this trip to Lanruo Temple was not to make a living, but to seek immortality.
"I wonder if that bearded man is here!”A bright moon hung in the sky. Ning Caichen plucked up his courage and ran into Lanruo Temple.
"If I meet Big Beard on this trip, I won't die.”
"If I was the chosen one of the heavens, the protagonist of my life, I wouldn't have died if I didn't succeed in this trip!”
"Moreover, dying under a peony flower is also a romantic way to die as a ghost. This kind of death can also be considered a heroic sacrifice!”
Ning Caichen kicked open the gate of Lanruo Temple, which was covered in weeds, with the thought that people would die in the sky and not die for thousands of years.
"Creak!"
The door was kicked open, and it let out a mournful cry.
A thick smell of dust rushed towards him. Ning Caichen shook his sleeves and spread the dust.
Then, he covered his nose with one hand and walked into Lanruo Temple step by step.
He saw the Great Buddha Hall. A plaque hung on the main hall, covered in dust. The Buddha statue inside had long been reduced to ruins and was incomplete.
"It's actually so dilapidated. I wonder if that big bearded man is here!”Thousands of thoughts flashed through Ning Caichen's mind.
In the distance, a white shadow flew across the treetops and turned into a woman in green, running toward Lanruo Temple.
"It's already so late. I don't know where I'm going to find Granny alive.”
"This Lanruo Temple has a radius of ten miles and there are very few people. Now that Little Qing has a hard life, she actually has to do this job!”
The green-clothed woman's alias was Little Green. She was one of the female ghosts under Granny Tree Demon's command. Coincidentally, she was the one who came out today to find the Tree Demon alive.
"Eh, it smells like someone!"
Little Green's nose twitched slightly. The smell of a living person came from the air, and it immediately felt happy.
"This is great. I don't have to be whipped when I go back. Maybe I can get grandma to praise me!”Qing Zhu was overjoyed and floated towards Lanruo Temple.
"This Lanruo Temple has been in disrepair for a long time. If we want to find Yan Chixia, I'm afraid we can only go to that monk's temple to look for him. After all, that's where people rest.”
Ning Caichen kept muttering to himself as he ran. He did not stop walking, and his two short legs could run as fast as they could.
After entering the monk's quarters, Ning Caichen looked around for a long time, but there was no sign of anyone living there. Then he felt a chill in his heart and looked around, a little afraid.
"Looking at this scene, perhaps this big bearded man hasn't come yet. I came too early!”Ning Caichen knew this and looked around.
This Lanruo Temple was not a proper temple. It was a place that could eat people without spitting out bones.
Not only was there a neither Yin nor Yang Granny Tree Demon, but there was also a group of beautiful ghosts. Of course, there was also a beautiful female ghost, Nie Xiaoqian.
"Going out at this time?"
"No, there are wolves outside!"
"It wasn't easy for me to come in, so I might as well stay here for a night. Perhaps I won't encounter a good thing and gain some knowledge!”
With this thought in mind, Ning Caichen opened the bookcase he carried with him, lit the oil lamp, and began to clean.
"It's a long night, I don't have the mood to sleep!"
"Young Master, can you let me in for a chat?”A soft sound came from outside the door.
"Alright, Miss, please come in!”
"Young miss, helping others is the foundation of happiness. When young miss is in trouble, how can I stand by and let young miss feel unhappy?”
"Annoying!"
"You have a glib tongue!"
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