Chapter 1223: The Real White River Temple
The strength of the immortal puppet is quite powerful, and it is completely easy to cut the waves underwater.
Our group continued to descend in the water, and it was not long before we approached the bottom of the Sancha River.
Since when we came down, we didn't go to the place where the Golden Buddha was a few days ago, so we were relieved.
There are many fish in the middle of the Sancha River, and the species are not one by one, and there are even a few spirits not far in front of us, and they immediately fled after discovering us.
There are spirits underneath this water, but there are no water spirits.
There has always been a legend of a water ghost grabbing a stand-in by the river, and there is also such a legend by this Sancha River, but few people say it.
We were so eager to save people that we didn't pay attention to these things, so we didn't find out.
It's different now, with the endorsement of Lu Zhenren and this black-robed immortal puppet, the pressure on us has been greatly reduced, and there is almost no pressure, so we have to be idle and look around endlessly.
In less than five minutes, we were almost at the bottom of the river.
The terrain here seems to be higher than the gray-white Buddha hall, and there are a lot of aquatic plants growing at the bottom of the river.
At this moment, Huang Bawang shouted violently.
"Look there!"
Hearing his voice, we all looked in the direction he was pointing.
"That's a temple!" said Biancannon.
I saw that on the bank at the bottom of the river, there was really such an ancient temple!
Surrounded by aquatic plants, there is a flat land of white sand, and on top of that flat land, there stands an ancient temple.
This temple is not a Zen forest, it is not large, but it is clearly a Buddhist temple.
When we look down from above, we can see the spire of the White Tower not far away.
The main hall, guest rooms, white towers, small squares, mountain gates, etc. are not lacking, and there is a feeling that the sparrows are small and have all the organs.
The whole temple is grayish-white, and it looks lifeless, let alone resplendent.
We couldn't see the name of this temple from top to bottom, and with a wave of the fairy puppet's hand, we fell from the river to the bottom of the river.
After some distance, we came to the front of the Buddhist temple, directly opposite the mountain gate.
There is a plaque hanging on the mountain gate, and there are three big characters on it, Baihe Temple.
But this plaque is not gold on a black background, nor gold on a red background, but black letters on a white background, like white paper.
The side cannon followed behind me, and after seeing this scene, he subconsciously shuddered.
I hurriedly turned my head and asked, "What's wrong?"
When I asked this, Bian Pao himself rubbed his head, and a trace of puzzlement appeared on his face.
"What's wrong with me? I seem to be scared, but I can't remember what I'm afraid of when you ask. ”
When I heard him say this, I knew that this matter was probably going to be twisted and turned.
But I didn't make it clear, I just secretly calculated, once something really bad happened, I dragged Huang Bawang and them away quickly.
With this immortal puppet present, I couldn't whisper, and second, I couldn't transmit the sound of my divine sense, so I could only use the most primitive method to make a look at the rest of the people.
I think that among the people present, except for Huang Bawang, they can understand what I mean, so when it is really time to run, it is enough for me to pull Huang Bawang directly.
A few of us have been secretly ventilating, but nothing has changed on the surface.
After I finished talking to Bian Cannon, I attracted Lu Zhenren's gaze, but he immediately looked away.
Let's talk about this White River Temple.
This temple is literally sunk to the icy bottom of the Sancha River, surrounded only by aquatic plants and swimming fish.
The entire monastery tends to be off-white, with a few being black and few other colors, including gold and red.
Colors that are common in ordinary temples are basically not seen here.
We had also heard of this Baihe Temple before, and Xue Yang claimed to have learned his skills from here.
But later, a few of us strayed into the Buddha hall at the bottom of the Sancha River, and saw the golden Buddha and the bronze bell, which made us think that Baihe Temple did not exist at all, only a large hall that suppressed evil spirits.
It didn't take more than three days for our point of view to be broken, and the White River Temple had been discovered by us and appeared right in front of us.
Regardless of the version of the story and legend, it is surprising that Shirakawaji Temple has been underwater for thousands of years, and it is so intact.
"There's no one here anymore!" Lu Zhenren said, leading us to the mountain gate.
He reached out and gave a gentle push to the door.
The gray-white, slate-like door was pushed open at once.
A few small fish behind the door were frightened, and suddenly jumped out from behind, wagging their tails and running away.
The whole temple sits on a fine white sand ground, and the white sand here does not move outward, as if it is fixed here, but when you step on it, the sand still separates from the ends and looks very soft.
This temple has been soaked in water, and it has not been blocked by a formation as we thought.
In such an environment, it is difficult for ordinary people to exist here, let alone survive here.
Therefore, this Baihe Temple is empty, except for us and fish, shrimp and crabs, there are no living creatures.
"This is the Baihe Temple that Xue Yang said, we just found it yesterday. Lu Zhenren said.
I nodded, it turned out that they didn't have no harvest when they went out early and returned late yesterday, and this Baihe Temple was their biggest gain.
The temple is quite empty, and even a little scary.
Lao Bai Xiang looked around, and suddenly his eyes widened as if he had found something.
He saw a three-story white tower!
The white pagoda is divided into eight corners, and there are three layers of lotus bases below, which is equivalent to six floors, and there is an empty small tower at the top, with nothing in between.
Looking at this posture, on the top of the White Tower, it is likely that a relic was originally placed.
But now the relics are gone.
"Why are we here?" I asked.
Lu Zhenren glanced at me and said, "Because there are clues here." ”
I didn't understand what he was referring to, but at that moment, the fairy golem suddenly moved.
We're all around the puppet now, and I haven't taken out the water bead yet, so wherever the puppet goes, we'll have to follow behind.
With a wave of his hand, the door of the Mahavira Hall was suddenly pushed open.
As before, everything looks very gray.
There is nothing in the main hall, not even a Buddha statue.
It can be seen that when the people in the temple gave up this place, there was still plenty of time left for them, so they withdrew everything from the east and west.
The main hall is like this, and other places can be imagined, and it is estimated that one place will be cleaner than another.
The fairy puppet divided the water and walked all the way inside.
The place where he was going was where the Buddha statue was placed.
(End of chapter)