Chapter 182: Xishan Ancient Temple
"Tell me, what the hell is going on?" Yang Tianming hurriedly asked.
Jiang Xinyue said: "The person who captured Sister Tian Xue claimed to be the Dustless Dao Chief, and asked you to rush to the Xishan Ancient Temple to meet him before eight o'clock in the evening, otherwise he would let Sister Tian Xue's soul fly away!" ”
Dust-free people?
Yang Tianming's brows furrowed.
Wasn't he taken back to Maoshan by his senior brother, how could he still be in Luzhou? What really happened in the meantime?
Yang Tianming couldn't think about it anymore, and hurriedly glanced inside: "What about Zhou Tian?" ”
"When she was catching Sister Tian Xue by the Dustless Daoist, she stopped in front of Sister Tian Xue, was kicked by the Dustless Daoist, and was lying on the sofa."
Yang Tianming hurriedly entered the house.
Behind him, Xie Xiaona also followed, looking at the mess all over the ground in this luxurious villa, as if she had entered a thief.
"Tianming, what's going on?" Xie Xiaona asked nervously.
Yang Tianming didn't care to answer, came to the sofa, and saw Zhou Tian lying on the sofa, his little face was pale, he just bit his lip, and tears were rolling in his eyes.
"Little, little daddy."
Zhou Tian cried out and wanted to get up from the sofa, but when he moved, his stomach hurt and he couldn't stand it, so he lay back again.
"Don't move."
Yang Tianming held down Zhou Tian, and at the same time used the two qi of yin and yang to explore Zhou Tian's body.
Whether it is Zhou Lao Wu's Tuo Gu or that little father, for Yang Tianming, Zhou Tian is not allowed to have an accident!
Soon, Yang Tianming had results.
It's not too bad, Zhou Tian was kicked by the dustless Taoist and injured his internal organs, although it is not very serious, but it must be treated in time.
"Quick, get to the hospital!"
Although Yang Tianming can also treat this kind of problem, it is also too troublesome to use traditional Chinese medicine methods.
Tian Xue's side was imminent, and Yang Tianming didn't have so much time to treat Zhou Tian, so he could only send Zhou Tian to the hospital first.
There is Jia Zhilin's relationship with the hospital, and Tian Xue can also be well taken care of.
Yang Tianming hugged Zhou Tian and asked, "When did it happen?" ”
Jiang Xinyue hurriedly said: "It's not even ten minutes, I just helped Zhou Tian onto the sofa, and I was about to go to you."
Ten minutes?
Yang Tianming thought for a while and said, "Let's all go together." ”
He hugged Zhou Tian, Xie Xiaona and Jiang Xinyue behind him and came to the garage outside.
Yang Tianming drove, stepped on the accelerator directly, and then returned to the central hospital.
When I got to the hospital, the rest of the things were easy to do, with Jia Zhilin's relationship, and Xie Xiaona staying here to help take care of it, Yang Tianming was relieved.
"Are you really going to the Xishan Ancient Temple?" Jiang Xinyue asked.
"What, you're going too?" Yang Tianming asked.
Jiang Xinyue bit her lip: "I, me"
"You better go home, today is your grandfather's birthday, he must be waiting for you in a hurry, you tell him that I may be late."
Jiang Xinyue's intentions Yang Tianming knows, but she is too young to cultivate for a long time, and she will only have a few spells, and if she goes, not only will she not be able to help, but she will also become a burden.
"Okay" Jiang Xinyue nodded, "You have to be careful." ”
The two separated.
Although Jiang Xinyue is only eight years old, she is just going home, and with her intelligence, Yang Tianming does not have to worry at all.
Yang Tianming's side, driving Du Xiaodie's car, went straight to the direction of Xishan.
The time that the dustless Taoist said was before eight o'clock in the evening, and now it was just five o'clock, and the sky had not yet darkened, and Yang Tianming was driving fast, because he planned to come to the Xishan Ancient Temple before the dustless Taoist!
After all, in modern society, even if you are proficient in clean road humanitarian law, you can't keep up with the speed of a sports car in a sprint.
Xishan Ancient Temple, although Yang Tianming has not been here, he has also heard of it.
Xishan is not a tourist attraction, just a barren mountain, and it is not as desolate as the mountain to the west of Yang Tianming's school.
There is a dilapidated ancient temple built in an unknown year on that mountain, which is cool and pleasant in summer, and some people choose to go up to Xishan to escape the heat in the hot summer.
But it's so desolate, there's no tourism development, and there's not even a road up the mountain, so if any, people come here, it's rare.
Before six o'clock, Yang Tianming had already driven to the foot of the West Mountain.
I found a wooded area, hid the fiery red sports car, and then ran at full speed to the western mountain.
The sun has set in the west, especially on the side of the mountain, and the darkness is gradually falling, as if standing at the feet of a giant.
Yang Tianming has lived in Qianshan since he was a child, climbing mountains and the like, it can be said that it is easy, this West Mountain is not too high, only a few hundred meters above sea level, and he climbed to the top of the West Mountain in a short time, and saw the legendary ancient temple from afar.
Many of these remote and desolate places have some horror legends.
What hanged the Taoist priest inside, the monk Buddha statue with his tongue cut out shed blood and tears
But the ancient temple on the West Mountain has never had these terrifying legends.
Some are just desolate and uncared for.
Yang Tianming glanced left and right, the top of the mountain was empty, and there was no figure.
He didn't know whether the Dustless Daoist was before him or after him, so it was not easy for the ancient temple to break through for a while.
Yang Tianming walked along the edge of the top of the mountain and detoured to the ancient temple.
When he got close to the ancient temple, he took out the hundred ghost spectrum and summoned the ghost general Yu Wenyi.
"Lord!"
Yu Wenyi, who was two meters tall and dressed in tattered armor and carrying a ghost-headed knife behind his back, respectfully greeted Yang Tianming and bowed his hand.
"You go over there to see if there is anyone in the ancient temple, be careful not to startle the snake." Yang Tianming said.
"Yes!"
Yu Wenyi said and began to rush towards the ancient temple.
He is extremely fast, as a ghost, he has no ghostly energy, and he acts silently, making him the most suitable person to investigate.
Yang Tianming summoned Li Sulan.
"Sister Sulan, you go to the woods and set up an ambush, and if anyone approaches, come back and tell me immediately. Be careful, the opponent is the Dustless Daoist! Yang Tianming said.
"Good!"
Li Sulan gritted her teeth, although she didn't know what was happening, he would not hesitate to carry out Yang Tianming's order.
These two sides are watched, and no matter what happens there, he will be the first to know.
Yang Tianming was not idle, he inserted the peachwood sword that had not yet taken shape behind him, and at the same time went out all kinds of charms and put them in his pocket that was convenient for use, and then slowly leaned towards the direction of the ancient temple.
Soon, Yu Wenyi returned and informed Yang Tianming of his discovery.
There was no one in the ancient temple!
Very good.
Yang Tianming asked Yu Wenyi to go to Li Sulan's side, cooperate with Li Sulan's action, if the dustless Dao people come, they will rush back immediately, they must ensure their own safety, and they must not startle the snake.
After the instructions, Yang Tianming slowly pushed open the broken door of the ancient temple.
"Squeak"
Floating ash falls from the door.
Apparently, no one has opened this door in a while.
For a moment, a doubt came to mind. Why do the people of Dustless choose here?