MTL - Becoming A Dragon In A Martial Arts World-Chapter 255 Rain Mountain Temple

  Chapter 255 Rain Mountain Temple

  Already had the intention to move in his heart, and in addition that Dalong's characters were almost learned, Bai Chuan naturally wouldn't procrastinate any more.

  Following the movement of the dragon's body, the 100-meter giant beast let go of the huge tea house it had been holding on leisurely, and flew towards the clouds.

  Just left a few tiny but huge claw marks on the outer layer of the teahouse. Perhaps the huge animal traces that suddenly appeared on the teahouse may become a mystery after a while.

  But that is not about Bai Chuan.

   "Huh~?"

In the teahouse, the storyteller, who was still sitting in the center of the teahouse, paused for a moment, and didn't care about the sighs of the people, and continued: "Speaking of walking the dragon, this kind of spectacle is still the most spectacular scene in the past when the Dragon King transformed into a dragon." , that day..."

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  Leaving Xiaoxianzi where he had stayed for a while, Bai Chuan flew towards the direction that everyone had been discussing before.

   Along the way, he hid above the clouds from time to time, and returned to the ground from time to time. At the same time, he also rarely resumed eating that he hadn't had for a long time.

  Because of the creatures in this strange world, his taste and ability model, he also has a little bit of curiosity.

   And this also made his unstained dragon body once again stained with the breath and dust of the world, so that he no longer looked aloof.

On this day, Bai Chuan, who felt his own filth, looked at the fairy-like high mountain shrouded in clouds and mist below him, and the sound of spring water flowing from time to time in the secluded pool in the bamboo forest made him feel a little bit surprised. verb: move.

  It would be fine if he didn't see the clear running water, but after seeing all of this, Bai Chuan suddenly felt his body itch.

   "Go wash it."

  Muttering something in a low voice, Bai Chuan descended from the clouds and fell into the clear pool.

  In an instant, accompanied by a slight chill, Bai Chuan closed his eyes comfortably, enjoying the rare quiet time.

The breeze blows in the majestic high mountains, the green bamboo forest rustles, coupled with the impression brought by the slightly moist mist covering the mountains, Baichuan, who has not rested for a long time, is gradually listening to the sound of falling leaves in the bamboo forest, far away. The chirping of birds and beasts gradually fell asleep in this quiet environment.

   "Ka~ka~~"

   I don't know how long it took, but the sky became groggy.

   Accompanied by a slight sound of dead leaves being crushed, and whispers from far and near.

  Bai Chuan also quietly opened his eyes again, looking towards the source of the sound.

  Before I promised, I saw three men and two women who were all dressed in heavy attire, holding guns and sticks, and holding swords, walking slowly.

   "Sister Zhu, it's getting late today, let's rest here for a while today."

The handsome young man with a knife in the lead looked up at the drowsy sky and the beginning of coolness at night, looked at the pool not far away and the ruined temple in the distance, and considered that there was some danger in the mountains at night. , he proposed.

   "Well, I listen to Brother Chen Ping."

  The young woman whom the man with the knife called Zhu Mei looked around, and she agreed directly, knowing that she was not familiar with the other party.

"Okay, since it's so troublesome to trouble sister Zhu and Miss Zhang to fetch some water from the pool, how about it?" Looking at the woman who had agreed, the handsome young man Chen Ping also began to make arrangements, "Yuzhi and I went to collect some firewood and came back. , As for Brother Li, may I trouble you to clean up some of the temple?"

"Row."

"it is good."

  After a few short answers, everyone looked at the handsome young man who had a clear division of labor, and naturally there was nothing wrong with it.

  In this deep mountain and old forest, why are these young men and women here?

  In the distant pool, Bai Chuan, who was supporting the dragon's head with his dragon claws, looked at the group of young men and women who woke him up abruptly, feeling a little puzzled.

  But the next encounter of these little guys may not be very good.

  Heavy rain is coming.

  Looking at the increasingly dense water vapor behind the dark sky, Bai Chuan also murmured to himself.

Not long after, the two women also came to the edge of the pool. Like blind men, they couldn't see the huge flood dragon immersed in the pool water. While chatting in low voices, they slowly filled up the water bag they were carrying. .

   But in this scene, Bai Chuan felt a little weird in his heart. Could it be that he was taking his bath water?

   And they seem to be saying that they are going to the Cangjiang River for disaster relief?

   "Boom..."

  At this time, a loud thunder suddenly sounded above the sky.

"ah-"

   "It seems to be raining now? Ms. Zhang, let's get the water back quickly, shall we?"

"okay."

  The sudden thunder also made the two girls lose interest in continuing to talk. They hurriedly filled up the water and hurried to the dilapidated small temple in the distance.

  The small temple looks dilapidated from a distance, but when viewed up close, it still has three intact walls, and the front gate is missing for some reason.

  In the very center of the temple sits an unknown clay statue of a **** whose head is crooked and about to fall off.

   Obviously, this should be a mountain temple or something.

   Not long after, the two men in the distance ran towards the ruined temple with a pile of firewood.

   Judging from his agility and powerful skills, Bai Chuan should have some confidence in finding out that these people dare to go in the wild and deep mountains and old forests.

   Is this the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes he once yearned for?

   Subconsciously, Bai Chuan thought of the martial arts figures in various novels, film and television dramas in his previous life.

   "Boom..."

   "Clatter..."

  In the reverie, the long-prepared heavy rain finally started to fall after a huge thunder.

   Strings of raindrops began to pour down, covering the world with a transparent curtain.

  For a while, the world became hazy, and the sound of pattering rain was everywhere.

   "Hurry up! Hurry up! The mountain temple is in front of you!"

   "Let's see if there are any orders? Hurry up!"

   "Persist a little longer, quicken your pace, and the mountain temple will arrive!"

  However, at this moment, Bai Chuan suddenly turned his head and glanced into the distance.

  At this moment, another group of men with covered baskets ran out there.

  The man in the lead kept shouting, and turned his head from time to time to direct the crowd to follow.

   "Followers pay attention to keep up, we are approaching the mountain temple, we can avoid the rain and build a fire when we arrive."

  In the crowd, from time to time, someone spontaneously urged and reminded.

   This is a group of traveling merchants, merchants who carry different goods from the two places to the mountains and sell them. Therefore, traveling across mountains and mountains is just a common thing, and naturally they have long been used to the unpredictable weather in the mountains.

   While shouting and shouting, a group of people also turned around a few small trees and ran from the path to the mountain temple.

  In an instant, there was a moment of silence in the mountain temple.

   Obviously, neither side expected that someone would come to the mountain temple at this moment.

   After a moment of silence, Bai Chuan heard the leading man in the temple step forward and speak first, followed by a low-pitched exchange.

  After a few breaths, the narrow mountain temple was divided into two distinct areas.

  But at this time, Bai Chuan's attention was no longer there.

   Long Tong, who seemed to be burning, stared at less than a hundred meters below the mountain temple.

  At this moment, a thin and beautiful woman appeared out of nowhere. She had an expression on her face that made me feel pity. She was walking hard in the storm. Anyone who saw it would feel pity in her heart.

  Tonight, the old temple in the deep mountains is quite lively.

  At this moment, Jiaolong in the secluded pool smiled lightly.

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  (end of this chapter)