The fame of Tianzhu Mountain is not too big, but there are still many tourists on the mountain road.

Yang Bo originally planned to go up the mountain quickly, but when he saw this situation, he had to dispel his thoughts and could only follow the other tourists up the mountain.

In this way, Yang Bo has more time to observe the situation around him.

The vegetation of Tianzhu Mountain is extremely dense, and the weeds under the big trees are overgrown, and these weeds are more lush than the weeds on the ordinary hills, but despite this, mosquitoes are rare in the mountains.

Yang Bo noticed this situation, and his heart became more certain, the cave heaven blessed land is very likely to be in this mountain!

When he arrived at the top of the mountain, Yang Bo saw a temple, which made him stunned for a moment, the Tianluo swordsmanship and Tianluo boxing method that Yan Ruyu taught him, but all of them are Taoist paths, she should also be from the Taoist gate, how can there be a temple here?

Yang Bo has also been to a lot of caves and blessed places before, many of them enter from the backyard of the Taoist temple, but there is only one temple here, could it be that Yan Ruyu's family is from the Buddhist gate?

Thinking about it like this, Yang Bo immediately directly denied it, this is completely impossible, after all, Yan Ruyu has protected him well abroad, and he has never mentioned the matter of not moving the seal of the king of Ming!

Yang Bo followed the tourists, stepped into the temple, and walked around the temple.

The front yard of the temple is dedicated to Buddha statues, and the backyard is mostly the residence of monks.

Yang Bo just glanced at it and walked in directly.

Although there are many monks around, there are more tourists, and no one notices the situation here.

Walking into the backyard, he immediately felt that the whole world was clear, and the noise in his ears had all disappeared, and Yang Bo looked around, trying to find a place where the aura gathered.

It's just that he was quickly disappointed, there was not the slightest sign of the entrance to the Cave Heaven Blessed Land here, it seemed to be an ordinary temple backyard, which looked extremely ordinary.

Just as Yang Bo turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly paused, because he saw an old monk on his side.

"Donor, please stay!" the monk folded his hands and bowed slightly.

Yang Bo was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly returned the salute, he saw that there was no spiritual power fluctuation on the other party's body, but the more this happened, the more he felt panicked, because ordinary ordinary people had no way to get close to him silently, and the other party didn't know how long he had been standing, if it was really a sudden attack, he would really be finished!

The monk looked very old, his brows were already gray, and his face was wrinkled, "I see that the donor's face is anxious, he must be looking for someone, right?

Yang Bo stared at the other party up and down, and shook his head slightly, "Thank you, master, I'm not looking for anyone, I just envy the cleanliness of this backyard and want to come over and be quiet!"

"I see that the donor's seal hall is black, and the mind does not belong, this is a sign of miasma, and it must be removed as soon as possible, otherwise in the long run, the foundation of the donor will be damaged!" the old monk said.

Yang Bo was struck by lightning, he stared at the monk in front of him, his face couldn't hide his surprise, who was the other party, how could he see his inner demon?

Being able to hide cultivation in front of him, what kind of realm is this?

The old monk pointed not far away, "The old monk has poor conditions here, only stone tables and stone benches, fortunately, the spring water here is sweet, and the Longjing tea on the mountain is still somewhat famous, why donor might as well sit down and taste it?"

Yang Bo was a little hesitant, not knowing whether to sit down or not.

The old monk seemed to have eaten Yang Bo and walked over directly.

Yang Bo gritted his teeth, if the other party was really profound, he might not be able to run away, but if the other party just pretended, he still had a chance!

The two sat down, and the old monk took out the tea set and stove from his sleeve, poured a pot of water, and put it on the stove to boil.

The courtyard was silent, and no one spoke.

Yang Bo's heart turned a thousand times, his face was cloudy and uncertain, he was sure that the other party had hidden the Qiankun bag in his sleeve, so that the identity of the other party was completely determined, the other party was a qi refiner, and he was also a qi refiner with a very high cultivation realm!

The water gradually boiled and gurgled.

The old monk seemed to be distracted, and when he heard the sound of the spring boiling, he trembled for a while, and when he woke up, he smiled lightly, "It's really old, sitting here for a while, you can get distracted!"

Yang Bo smiled, "Seeing that you are in very good health, where can you be called old?"

The old monk picked up the kettle, washed the tea, poured the tea and put it in front of Yang Bo, and his movements were very smooth.

"How about a taste of our Longjing tea?" said the old monk as he stretched out his hand and pointed to the teacup in front of Yang Bo.

Yang Bo was a little hesitant, although he felt that the other party's cultivation was advanced and it was unlikely that he would poison him, but he didn't dare to relax his vigilance in his heart, so he had to say, "I don't know what to call the master?"

The old monk smiled: "You can call me Monk Baimei directly." ”

"Master Whitebrow. Yang Bodao.

The old monk didn't care, he took the teacup and drank it all, he no longer persuaded Yang Bo to drink tea, just stared at him with a smile.

"The master asked me to stay, do you have something to say?" Yang Bo asked again.

The white-eyed monk stared at Yang Bo and said with a smile: "You young man is really strange, I kindly remind you that you have fallen into the heart demon, but I didn't expect you to take it seriously, it's weird!"

Yang Bo looked at the other party, "Does the master have a way to cure the demons?"

The white-eyed monk shook his head, "You inner demon, you must find the source in order to cure it, otherwise, even if it is removed, it will inevitably recur!"

Yang Bo thought about it, but in the end he didn't speak, he wasn't sure if the other party was credible!

These days, Yang Bo recalled carefully, he felt that the most likely thing to cause demons was his commonly used Sanskrit sound sword, and many people had warned Yang Bo at the beginning that he must use it with caution.

It's just been two years, Yang Bo hasn't felt anything, so he didn't care, but he didn't expect that the last time he experienced a fight, Yang Bo used the sword again, which actually caused a demon attack!

Yang Bo wasn't sure if the other party was credible, but he didn't dare to tell the other party casually!

The old monk seemed to see Yang Bo's doubts, and he snorted coldly, "Okay, since the donor doesn't want to believe it, then let's go!"

Yang Bo did not hesitate, stood up, turned around and walked out.

The old monk was stunned, he didn't expect that Yang Bo really didn't care about the demons in his heart!

However, he immediately understood that Yang Bo had been hit by the inner demon, and now he was still acting normally, which was enough to show that his mind was tenacious and could resist the inner demon!

However, he couldn't let Yang Bo leave so easily, "Donor, you forgot something!"