Chapter 45 The Ming Family in the North of the City
Lin Peng suddenly thought of something, smiled hehe, and said, "How about our game?" ”
Several people nodded, saying that it was a competition, but it was better to say that Lin Peng wanted to use this stone step to stimulate the cultivation of the dantian, so several people began to climb towards the top of the Xuan Qi step by step. But Bai Mo didn't go with them, when Lin Peng and the others were running the Xuan Qi, he went up the tree in three or two steps, and jumped up one tree after another.
However, what surprised Lin Peng was Bo Yao, this guy could also run Xuan Qi, and he was obviously a famous Xuan. Lin Peng couldn't help but sigh, this Qiancheng is really a treasure land, and all the mysteries are so ordinary.
The three of them ran quickly on the stone steps, Lin Peng rushed to the front, about 20 steps ahead of Yan Qing, who was second, and Yan Qing was about 10 steps ahead of Bo Yao. Lin Peng could see that Bo Yao had practiced, but his practice was too bland, and he was naturally no match for a few people who had received harsh training. Lin Peng looked up at Bai Mo, this kid seemed to be similar to Yan Qing, but he was jumping around, there was a time difference, and he could only see it in front and behind for a while.
It didn't take long for a few people to come to the location of the mountain gate. As for the result of the competition, no one cares, wouldn't it be better to take this opportunity to cultivate.
Lin Peng looked at the mountain gate, and seemed to have a sense of obsolescence. The tiles were so black that they could not be seen in their original color, and they were covered with moss. A black lacquered gold wooden plaque hangs in it, the wooden plaque is a little cracked, and even the three gilded characters of "Wenling Temple" seem to have lost their color. Three mountain gates, standing side by side, the middle door seems to be much larger than the two side doors. The vermilion paint on the door also lost its color, and cracked piece by piece. The door nails also have gold paint off, revealing the original bottom and rust. He couldn't help but think that this force was a little low-key.
There seemed to be a lot of people running out of this temple, and Bo Yao subconsciously pressed his hat. At this time, several women came up with tears, and he saw that it was the mother of the people who had delivered the letter with him. In the morning, several of them went to the house and asked their mother to come to the temple to pray for the children, but the mother made up an excuse not to go with them. He looked at those people, thinking of those friends who would never come back, he felt a little confused in his heart, he didn't know who was so unconscionable, and he blamed himself for his helplessness.
But it's not a way to hide all the time, and when he returns home, he is worried that his mother will be implicated. He looked at Lin Peng and the others, and an idea appeared in his heart.
Lin Peng also saw those women, he looked at Bo Yao, and seemed to know something. He patted him on the shoulder, firstly to comfort him, and secondly to signal him not to linger, so as not to arouse suspicion.
A few people walked into the temple, only to see that there were still many people burning incense and worshipping everywhere. Lin Peng looked at it in surprise, this is one of the six legendary forces? This is obviously an ordinary temple.
As if he knew what he was thinking, Bo Yao explained: "This is just the outer temple of Wenling Temple, and it is only used for burning incense and worshipping. Those who know some mystics and those masters in the temple are on it. ”
Lin Peng frowned and asked, "Above?"
Bo Yao nodded and said: "Yes, on the top, we are only halfway up the mountain, and the real Wenling Temple is at the top of the mountain, because it is too high, there is a heavy fog lingering all year round from this half-mountain, and you can't see it at all." ”
Lin Peng suddenly became interested, pointed to the top, and asked, "Can I go up there?"
Bo Yao shook his head and said, "There are only a few other major forces above that can go up, and we don't have that qualification." ”
Lin Peng smiled and didn't say anything, and when no one was paying attention, he patted Bai Mo and made a look at him.
Bai Mo nodded, quietly climbed to the roof of the innermost hall, and after confirming the direction of the mountain, he used the wind footwork to jump away from the trees.
Here, Bo Yao is still burning incense and visiting one temple after another, while Lin Peng and Yan Qing are touring around, they are originally idle and have nothing to do, how to do it without walking, and the two have their own views on faith, they both feel that following their hearts is faith.
It was almost evening, and there were not many people left in the temple, so it was time to descend the mountain.
Lin Peng looked at the direction Bai Mo had left, and estimated that he was about to come back, so he was close to the main hall. Yan Qing walked over and chatted with Bo Yao without a word, it was Lin Peng who asked him to distract himself, after all, there were fewer people in the temple, and Bo Yao could easily find that Bai Mo was gone.
At this time, Bai Mo slipped down from the pillar of the main hall and landed on Lin Peng's shoulder, and he whispered in a little panic: "I saw that person, the owner of the jade pendant." ”
Lin Peng frowned and asked, "Are you sure?"
Bai Mo nodded and said, "I saw that piece of jade, the transparent blue light, so I confirmed that it was him." I seem to have heard those great monks call him Ming Benefactor. ”
Hearing this, Lin Peng muttered: "Master Ming, Chengbei Ming family, is this possession related to this Ming family and this Wenling Temple? It's terrible, what are they going to do?"
Bai Mo continued: "It seems that things are not so simple, so let's not get involved. ”
Lin Peng pondered for a while and nodded.