"Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform!"

The Dharma once surged into Qin Feng's ears.

This place is wicked!

Qin Feng knew that this place was not as simple as he thought, and just wanted to turn around and leave, but he heard the old man's voice sound: "Young man, since you have come here, why are you leaving?"

"Who!" Qin Feng shouted!

"Now that you are gone, why are you nostalgic?"

"Who the hell is it?" Qin Feng's heart began to panic a little.

"If you are nostalgic, why give it up?"

The voice didn't seem to have any intention of answering Qin Feng's words, asking by himself, Qin Feng didn't answer his words, he looked around vigilantly, he wanted to ensure the safety of Yang Ziqian and Tang Tiantian, as long as the danger was close, he would give up his life and fight with all his might!

Boom!

A dull bell rang, startling Qin Feng, this blow seemed to be extraordinarily hard, and Qin Feng's eardrums were shaken into pain.

Rustling!

After the bell rang, the "rustle" sound sounded again, and under Qin Feng's surprised and incredulous gaze, the dust on the outermost surface of the ancient Buddha stone statue slowly fell off.

Qin Feng held his breath, all this was so incredible, people with a bad heart saw this series of things, they were afraid that they would be nervous if they weren't scared to death.

It took about five or six minutes for the stone statue to stop falling off, revealing the real existence inside.

Living!

An old monk, dressed in a gray robe, sits on a futon.

The dusty old monk's eyes were closed, as if he were meditating, and like a dead man.

Qin Feng tightened Tang Tiantian in his arms, and slowly walked into the old monk, his face was covered with mud, with the dust on his body, a breeze blew, raising dust.

If this old monk is still alive, how long will it take for such a thick layer of dust to pile up!

"If the heart is clear, there will be no dust, and if the world is pure, there will be no suspicion, young man, how did you come here?" the old monk's throat squirmed, and he asked here without opening his mouth.

Since he was a human being, Qin Feng's heart was also relaxed, and he replied: "The three of us are desperate for this trip, and I want to borrow your land for a night, I wonder if the old man can agree?"

The old monk didn't reply for a while, and after a few minutes, he said slowly: "Coming for the ancient rubbing?"

Qin Feng was puzzled by the second monk who was asked by this, whether he was listening to himself or not?

"Gu Shennong's Clan, taste a hundred herbs to save sentient beings, Xuanyuan Clan, cast a holy sword to fight the Heavenly Dao, what is a hundred herbs, and what is a holy sword?" the old monk then asked.

Qin Feng originally thought that this old monk just liked to play tricks, but after thinking about it for a while, he still opened his mouth and replied: "Hundred herbs, the medicine of all living beings, the holy sword, the sages and sages!

The old monk's eyes suddenly opened, and he looked at the young man in front of him who was holding the girl, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, revealing an unpredictable smile, but with the old man's wrinkled cheeks, it looked even more weird.

Qin Feng couldn't understand the old monk's smile, but he knew that he had no malicious intent, so he asked politely, "Old man, I wonder if this ancient temple can be inhabited?"

"Buddha is everywhere, between heaven and earth, although this ancient temple is a little old, it is still possible to live in it. The old monk said with a smile, wanting to stand up, but found that he couldn't stand up.

Qin Feng stepped forward to help, but was rejected by the old monk: "You live inside, I'll sit outside!"

Qin Feng paused for a moment, and his feelings were much more accommodating, not as vigilant as before, he gently put down Yang Ziqian and Tang Tiantian, and sat down beside the old monk.

"Old man, how long have you been sitting here?Looking at this ancient temple, it should be some years, right?" Qin Feng asked.

The old monk smiled: "The years are ruthless, and I can't remember exactly when I came here." Immediately, the old monk's eyes looked at the two women beside Qin Feng again, and asked, "Young man, the three of you have come here and gone through hardships, right?"

Nonsense!

Qin Feng complained angrily in his heart.

"Young man, do you have something on your mind?" the old monk looked at Qin Feng with a smile and asked.

"Hehe, it's nothing, I'm just thinking about when I can get out of this ghost place!" Qin Feng said perfunctorily, but the natural expression on his face was difficult for people to see that it was perfunctory.

The old monk smiled and said nothing, looking at the sunset gradually setting in the distance, as if he remembered the old past.

Qin Feng didn't understand what the old monk said, and he didn't ask much, he studied his words, and looked directly at the sunset.

Both of them were silent for a long time, and the old monk suddenly asked, "Young man, the two girls beside you are very important to you, right......?"

Hearing the old monk say this, Qin Feng became nervous again, Yang Ziqian had been unconscious, there was always a stone in his heart that he couldn't put down, and now the word "pity" in the old monk's mouth pulled Qin Feng's heartstrings to the tightest state.

"The poison of ice leeches, how can ordinary people solve it?" said the old monk with a smile.

Looking at the smile on the old monk's face, Qin Feng had an urge to beat people, but the most important thing now was how to rescue the two girls, and immediately asked: "Ordinary people are difficult to solve, I don't know if the old man has a way to save him?"

The old monk smiled, didn't speak, and returned his gaze to the sunset!

Qin Feng waited for a long time, but the old monk stopped talking, which made Qin Feng have the idea of smashing him madly, but when he thought that this old monk might have a way to rescue Yang Ziqian, he could only endure it.

About half an hour later, Qin Feng sighed, the old monk still didn't say a word, seeing that the sky had darkened, Qin Feng stood up and walked into the ancient temple with the two girls.

When Qin Feng walked into the ancient temple, he felt that this ancient building had gone through what vicissitudes of time, after the precipitation of history, what remained would it be the wealth of history, or the ruins?

The tables and chairs placed in front of the Buddha statue were covered with dust, crumbling as if they would fall apart at the slightest touch, Qin Feng found a relatively empty place, put Yang Ziqian down, helped her brush her bangs, and then put Tang Tiantian down next to each other, and began to look at this ancient temple.

The old monk didn't come in, and all Qin Feng just relied on his own understanding to look at the feng shui of the ancient temple.

What made Qin Feng feel strange was that the ancient temple worshipped not Rulai, nor Sister Guanyin, or even any god in Chinese mythology, but a strangely dressed strong man, carrying a huge python, standing with his hands in his hands, sitting on top of a lotus.

At first glance, this Buddha statue looks more like a fierce god, with a face full of anger and anger exposed to the fullest.

On both sides of the Buddha statue, two pillars like optimus support the roof, and after such a long time, the entire temple can be supported, which shows the thickness of these two pillars.

This place is definitely not an ordinary temple, this kind of place, inaccessible, and there is no incense at all, how can there be a temple?