Knock knock knock

  I am standing on a big street now, and across the street from me, there is an ancient temple, which is emitting a lingering bell sound.

  The street I'm standing on now doesn't look like Chinese architecture, it's Thai architecture. And this temple isn't a Chinese Buddhist temple, it's a Thai Buddhist temple. In the middle of the temple there is also a tower or something similar.

  What's wrong?

  I looked around, ready to find that Meng Xi was playing with his life, but the surroundings were unusually quiet, and there was no sign of Meng Xi or Zhao Yunyu.

  Suddenly, a little girl walked past me and into this temple.

  At first glance, this little girl looks about 14 or 15 years old, wearing a white robe, but her appearance is exactly the same as Zhao Shenyu's, too similar.

  I thought for a moment and followed this little girl, walking up behind her.

  Now I don't know where Meng Xi and Zhao Shenyu are, I can only follow this little girl to see if I can find any clues.

  The monks in and out of the temple would say hello to this little girl, but I seemed to be transparent, they seemed to not see me at all.

  The little girl didn't even bother with these monks' greetings and walked straight into a small hut inside the temple.

  I followed him in and took a look. In the middle of this small house was a statue of Shiva, with four spiral incense holders hanging around it. The interior of the house was very simple, except for the statue of Shiva and the hanging incense, there were no other objects.

  At this time, a monk who looked like he was in his seventies or eighties sat under the statue of Shiva reciting scriptures. Seeing Xiaoyu enter, he opened his eyes and asked: "Miss Qu Ziyu has come to my humble temple, what brings you here?"

  The little girl said to the old monk: "Help me with something."

  "What's wrong?" asked the old monk with a smile.

  "Let me calculate how many years of good fortune I have left." The little girl said: "Don't mention that my father has issued a ban, tell me."

  The old monk hesitated and then let out a sigh, saying: "Miss Qu originally had a lifespan of one hundred years, but you were cursed by Tarba, so you won't live past twenty-two years old. After death, your soul will be taken away by Tarba, and even your father can't lift this curse."

  "So I'm going to die?" The little girl's face was very calm and didn't show any ripples.

  I looked back and was also shocked. The identity of this little girl seems to be Zhao Shanyu, but what's the deal with this dream?

  Did Zhao Shangyu used to be cursed? Would he not live past twenty-two years old?

  Why didn't she tell me?

  I took a deep breath, and the old monk said: "There is one way that can lift your curse..."

  I perked up my ears waiting for the old monk to say something, when suddenly a loud rumbling sound came from the wall on the right side of the small hut.

  The wall on the right suddenly collapsed, and Zhao Shenyu flew in with the wall. At this time, Zhao Shenyu was covered in blood all over his body, his hair disheveled, and he crashed into the wall on my left side.

  "Woof woof"

  Just as Zhao Shenyu flew in, the dream weasel also jumped in from the other side of the wall. At this time, the dream weasel was pitch black all over, emitting a dark and eerie aura, its mouth slightly open, panting heavily, with drool flowing out.

  "Damn you!" I took a look and rushed up, punching Meng Xi's head with one fist.

  Before I even reached Dreamy, I felt a sharp pain in my chest, and this punch from Dreamy landed right on my chest.

  I flew back directly and crashed into that door.

  I'm dying of pain.

  It's strange, even in a dream, I can still feel pain.

  While Zhao Shenyu and Meng Xi entered, that little girl and the old monk had already disappeared.

  Zhao Shenyu stood up unsteadily at this time, glanced at me and scolded: "You damn thing, you're sending the peach wood sword so late, are you afraid that I won't die quickly enough?"

  "Mistake, mistake." I lay on the ground and smiled at Zhao Shangyun.

  "If I hadn't been unarmed before, this wound would have been severe. How could it be like this now?" Zhao Shanyu gave me a white eye.

  Meng Xi saw me and his eyes turned red, just like a male dog seeing a female dog, he rushed towards me and pounced on me.

  It's likely that the mission given by Ming Tang to Meng Xi was to kill me. Now that it has found its target, it naturally became excited.

  I hastily stood up to prepare for drawing talismans, when Zhao Shenyu suddenly roared: "This is my dream, your talismanic magic has no effect at all, hurry and run!"

  "Damn it, why didn't you say so earlier?" I heard that and immediately turned around and ran.

  There was a loud crash behind me, I turned around and saw Zhao Shenyu kick Meng Xi back with one foot.

  Then Zhao Shenyu rushed up and started chopping wildly at Meng Xi's body with the peach wood sword, but the effect was not great. Soon, Meng Xi counterattacked and began to wrestle with Zhao Shenyu.

  I was also nervous watching from behind, how to say it, a big man letting his wife protect him in the front, this feeling is particularly suffocating.

  "Wife, how can I help?" I shouted at Zhao Shenyu.

  "Go into the temple and find the Dharma instrument. Although this temple is in my dream, you and that demon are also characters in my dream now. With the Dharma instrument in the dream, I can deal with it." Zhao Shanyu shouted at me.

  As soon as I heard that, I pulled my legs and ran out. From the time Zhao Shenyu and Meng Xi appeared, all the monks outside had disappeared. At this moment, the temple was empty.

  The temple behind me occasionally transmitted the sound of fighting, I was anxious too. Where can I find a magic weapon now? I looked around for half a day and finally set my eyes on the main hall of this temple.

  Generally speaking, the treasure should be in the hall, I thought of this and rushed towards the hall.

  The hall is very spacious, with a particularly large Shiva statue in the center, five meters high, looking very solemn and serious.

  On both sides are the other forms of Shiva's eight deities, namely Linga form, Bhairava form, Soma form, Manushya form, Trimukha form, Nataraja form, Ardhanarishvara form and Lakulisha form.

  I didn't have the heart to look at these Buddha statues and searched everywhere but couldn't find anything that looked like a dharma instrument.

  Suddenly, I saw a string of Buddhist beads under the statue of Shiva, this string of Buddhist beads was red in color, looked ordinary, but was placed under the statue of Shiva, day and night following Shiva to receive incense and fire offerings.

  This thing will definitely not be found anywhere.

  At this thought, I grabbed the Buddhist rosary and ran out, rushing in the direction of Zhao Shenyu and Meng Xi's fight.

  At this time, the room was occasionally transmitting fighting sounds. I kicked open the door and ran in to take a look. At this time, Zhao Shenyu was even more disheveled, his whole body was covered with wounds, and fresh blood was constantly gushing out of the wound. The Dream Qi also had many injuries on his body, and it seemed that he didn't have a good time either.