Chapter 32 Sleep to Koya Mountain

There is ice and snow outside the door.

This should be located in the dense forest in the mountains. There are thick trees that have lost all the leaves. The bare branches and the ground are covered with white and thick snow. The light wind blows, and the snowflakes fall from the branches, as if the snow has not stopped.

There is no open space in front of the house, and those trees have even been pierced to the wooden steps recently, making the whole house seem to grow naturally among the trees.

A stream full of ice winding through the dense forest, singing softly, flowing down the wooden steps in front of the door.

The forest is dense, and the one-width path twists and turns from the forest, straight to the front of the stream.

However, there is a delicate small wooden arch bridge on the wide stream. The whole body of the bridge is black and bright. A black ghost with a big head and a small body is carved on the railing on both sides every ten centimeters, with a total of 16 in two.

The ghost one-horned three eyes, the big mouth full of sharp teeth occupies half of the head, the arms are the same length as the body, the back has bat wings, the long tail at the end of the triangle, the big black face is muscular knot, and the bloodthirsty ferocious, which looks similar to the devil in the Bible.

"Damn, it's not going to sleep until winter." Yong Bowen, who rushed out of the door, was stunned. He was blown by the cold wind blowing on his face. He shivered with cold. He looked down and found that he was also wearing a thin kimono. What's worse, after such a toss just now, his kimono was also wide open, which was really open to the point that it could no longer be opened.

Although he practiced the internal skills of the Tianshi School, he was still a hundred and eight thousand miles away from being invulnerable in winter and summer. He looked up and sneezed big, and quickly wrapped the kimono on his body that could not resist any cold air, and then looked up at the sky.

The weather is good, cloudless, blue sky and blue. Unfortunately, a round of red sun hangs high in the sky, completely breaking Yong Bowen's plan to identify the direction of the stars. The only thing he can do is to determine according to the general orientation of the sun. At least he is no longer in Spring City or even in the Northeast.

There was a gentle and seductive voice behind him. Yong Bowen turned his head and saw the scene of the kimono girl**. He couldn't help but be shocked and doubted, "Isn't she cold when she comes out bare? Am I a master of the heavenly master, who is not as good as a little woman in anti-frozen?

The jade rabbit on the chest of the kimono girl jumped with a brisk step. It was really cute and seductive, but every man didn't want to grab it. Her movements were open and her expression was extremely pure. When she saw Yong Da Tianshi, she opened her arms happily, as if she saw the little girl with a lollipop and rushed up.

Yong Bowen shrank back gently and asked as calmly as possible, "Miss, what is this place?"

A series of beautiful voices popped out of the kimono girl's mouth. While speaking, she kept moving and stubbornly rushed into the arms of the heavenly master again.

"Calm down, calm down!" Yongda Tianshi sweated coldly, as if facing the little lamb of the hungry wolf. He stepped back a few steps and saw that the shouting was ineffective. He immediately made a decision. He turned his head and ran away along the corridor of the eaves in front of the house. In the blink of an eye, he turned along the corner of the room and fled without a trace.

Once again ** The failed kimono girl gritted her teeth angrily, her fists were tight, and the muscles jumped on her beautiful white face, which was a little ferocious.

"It turns out that my sister's charm also fails."

The mocking laughter sounded from the dense forest, and the figure suddenly flashed. One person was already standing in front of the bridge, looking at the angry girl across the bridge.

This is a woman in her twenties. She looks much older than this kimono girl, but I don't know why she calls this girl her sister.

This woman is thin and long, with a convex front and a back, and her figure is also first-class. A goose egg face, two curved moon eyebrows, Yao's nose is straight, cherry lips are a little, and the autumn pupils are shining. It's really extremely charming. It's simply a natural disaster for the country and the people like Daji. This beauty wears a men's hunting suit, covered with a long blue-gray coat with a fox fur collar, and a pair of deer leather boots. The heroic spirit and the charm of the eyebrows are mixed in one place, forming a strange and powerful attraction.

The men's woman wore a sarcastic smile on her face, put her hands in her coat pocket, stepped on the snow across the bridge, and looked directly at the murderous angry eyes of the kimono girl.

In fact, she is also speaking Japanese, but the guy who doesn't understand Japanese has left, and the two left here can naturally understand what the other is saying.

The kimono girl stared at the woman in the men's clothing, and then looked up to the sky with disdain. She snorted coldly and didn't say anything. She held up her chest slightly and chased after Yong Bowen in the direction where Yong Bowen fled. It meant that she would not give up if she didn't eat Yong Bowen.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she took a step, she suddenly saw Yong Bowen and fled back with her teeth and claws. She couldn't help but be happy. She quickly adjusted her face to the most attractive standard, twisted her waist and shook ** to meet her.

Yong Bowen was so fast that he rushed straight. It was really like he had never seen a woman's lustful ghost in his life. He rushed to the kimono girl, running and shouted at the same time, "Help..."

With a dull bang, the two bodies were intimately together in one place, and then... they were led backwards by the powerful recoil force.

The kimono girl was hit on the spot and fell from the corridor with her teeth and claws.

This seems to be a bit of a bad scene, and the scene at that time is still very romantic and beautiful.

The beautiful girl rose up with the situation, her long hair fluttering, her clothes were moving, and her seductive body was looming. At that time, the light snow danced, and the breeze was gentle, which was simply a flying saint.

With a plop, the kimono girl fell into the gurgling stream of ice water, but her feet were still on the wooden steps in front of the house, completely exposing the beauty between her legs to the cold air.

However, such a great master of Miaojing Yong had no intention to appreciate it. This time, he took a few steps back and barely stabilized his body. Before he could take a breath, he heard a low roar behind him. He couldn't help but be shocked. Looking back, he saw a fat lizard turning from the corner of the room and denting his teeth at him. Ging.

Although Yong Bowen has the ability to subdue ghosts and demons, he has a fatal weakness - he is afraid of insects! Of course, lizards are reptiles and are not the same as worms, but they are still afraid of not delay.

Seeing that the hit evil star dragged his fat belly and gasped after him, Yong Bowen screamed, dragged his weak legs, and ran away.

A silver bell-like pleasant smile suddenly sounded. The hunting woman took a few steps, crossed the bridge, jumped on the corridor, bent down to hold the lizard in her arms, and shouted at Yong Bowen, "Hey, don't be afraid. Garm doesn't bite." She said it in Chinese. Although she was a little stiff, she spoke clearly.

"Do you really not bite?" After Yong Bowen asked in horror, he suddenly reacted and asked happily, "Can you speak Chinese?"

"Yes, I was an international student at Fudan University." The hunting girl stroked the lizard in her arms and said with a smile, "My name is Haruko Itamoto. Who are you? Why are you here?"

"Hello, my name is Yong Bowen. I'm Chinese. As for why I'm here..." Yong Bowen touched his head awkwardly and alertly monitored the lizard with the corners of his eyes. "Uh, can you tell me where this is?"

The hunting girl raised her eyebrows, stared at Yong Bowen with great interest, and said, "This is the King Kongfeng Temple in Gaoye Mountain."

"Kanoyama?" Yong Bowen was stunned and screamed, "It won't be the place where the head of Zhenyan Sect is." He has also read the cartoon of Peacock King, and he is quite familiar with the place name of Koya Mountain.

"That's right." The hunting girl nodded, "What's wrong? Don't you even know where you are?"

"Damn, it's too ridiculous. I really came to Japan." Yong Bowen thought carefully with a sad face. He suddenly remembered the monk who claimed to be eight-leaf dead wood that he met before going to bed. He felt that this matter could not be separated from the old monk with a thief's face. He couldn't help but be angry from his heart, pulled his neck and shouted, "Eight-leaf dead wood, is it your ghost? Come out for me..."

"Haruko, what are you doing?" The angry shout sounded behind him. Yong Bowen looked back, but the kimono girl had climbed out of the stream. The soaked kimono was taken off by her and held in her hand. Her ivory-like body stood in the cold wind without a trace of coldness. Instead, her cheeks were red because she was too angry. The milk is probably stimulated by cold water, ** stiff and upturned, and the faint is full of small pimples.

She also spoke in Chinese this time.

The hunting girl smiled calmly and said, "Don't worry, I'm just curious. What kind of person is this gentleman? How can you take the initiative to come forward with your sister with eyes above the top? This is really a big anecdote of our Zhenyan sect."

The bare buttocks girl carrying a kimono said angrily, "You don't care what I do. Leave quickly. The women's hall is not the place where you should come."

The hunting girl curled her lips and just wanted to speak, but she heard a ruffian voice saying, "Wow, Sister Chuanzi's head is actually bare ass. Wow, her figure is really great."

"Ah!" The kimono girl, who had just been bold and bold, screamed at the sound and blocked the wet kimono in front of her. The cat ran into the room quickly with its waist.

Yeah? Isn't she not afraid of being seen? Why are you so shy all of a sudden?

Yong Bowen was puzzled. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound, but saw a seventeen or 18-year-old teenager standing on the other end of the long corridor. The teenager's hair was dyed in a burnt yellow color, curly, and wore seven or eight small earrings on his left ear. In the ice and snow, he only wore big trousers and a flower shirt, which was like a holiday on a beach in Hawaii.

This ruffian-like teenager tilted his head and looked up and down at Yong Bowen, and said curiously, "Are you the guy brought back by the old man? It doesn't look special. I can't see where it's delicious. Hey, can you really become a Buddha after eating it?