The bitter cold land of the Far North.

It was once the second home of the barbarians.

Although they never miss this place.

The barbarians are left here with only endless suffering.

So after gaining a little confidence, the first thing the barbarians did was to fight back.

They left the Far North, leaving a lot of traces as well.

The Master once came here and caught a few fish to eat in a cold pool somewhere.

At that time, it was the elder brother who accompanied the master.

A few months ago, the elder brother came again.

Of course, the elder brother is not here to catch fish to eat.

Instead, come to find a temple.

A temple that exists only to the practitioner.

In the hearts of Buddhist believers all over the world, the holy place of Buddhism is the Hanging Temple.

But in the eyes of practitioners, the real holy place of Buddhism is Zhongling Temple.

It's just that this temple is too mysterious and has never been discovered.

The first person to find the specific location of Zhongling Temple was the senior brother.

No one could have imagined that Zhongling Temple was located in the extreme north.

However, the monks of Zhongling Monastery are much happier than the barbarians.

It was such a far-by-far north that was hated by the barbarians and hid the Zhongling Temple, which attracted two "new" friends on this day.

A black hole suddenly appeared in midair, and the two of them fell out of it.

The man hugged the woman, forcibly turned around in mid-air, and used himself as a meat pad to bear the impact of the fall for the woman.

After landing, both of them fainted at the same time.

About a quarter of an hour later, the man was the first to wake up.

The extreme cold in the air made him subconsciously shiver, and then immediately lucked himself out of the cold.

Not long after the man woke up, the woman also woke up, she glanced around leisurely, and said, "We...... Where?"

These two people are Zhou Fei and Ling Zhaoyan, who have been missing for a year.

Zhou Fei helped Ling Zhaoyan to stand up, observed the surroundings, and was suddenly stunned.

Ling Zhaoyan looked in the direction he was looking at, and was also stunned.

"That's ......," Ling Zhaoyan muttered.

Zhou Fei replied slowly: "If there is no accident, this should be Zhongling Temple." ”

"Zhongling Temple? We actually landed in such a place. Ling Zhaoyan was very surprised.

Zhou Fei said with emotion: "The world is speculating about where Zhongling Temple is. Who would have thought that they would choose to be neighbors with barbarians. The barbarians are also stupid, and they have been neighbors of Zhongling Temple for so long without knowing it. ”

Ling Zhaoyan said: "This place is cold, how could those monks choose to build a temple here?"

Zhou Fei said: "I have heard the master say that it seems that the Buddha passed away somewhere here. The relics of the Buddha themselves are kept in the Zhongling Temple, maybe we can find that place and then engrave a word or something. ”

"Lettering?" Ling Zhaoyan was a little dizzy.

Zhou Fei said: "Let's talk about it if we can find it." This is too close to Zhongling Temple, not a place to stay for a long time, let's go first. Find a place to stay and find a way to get out of here. ”

Ling Zhaoyan didn't move, "I want to see it again." ”

Zhou Fei frowned: "What's there to see." ”

Ling Zhaoyan shrugged: "I just want to see it." ”

Although Zhou Fei was a little puzzled, he was not in a hurry to leave.

Even in order to make Ling Zhaoyan see more clearly, he exchanged a telescope from the system mall for the first time.

Facing the telescope that Zhou Fei suddenly took out, Ling Zhaoyan was not surprised.

Anyway, this man will always pull out some strange things for some reason.

"Wow. Under Zhou Fei's guidance, Ling Zhaoyan immediately mastered the use of the telescope, and immediately exclaimed after looking at Zhongling Temple.

Being called by Ling Zhaoyan like this, Zhou Fei was also a little itchy, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Ling Zhaoyan said excitedly: "There are a lot of terraced fields. ”

Zhou Fei's hanging heart immediately fell.

"What is there to be surprised about the terraces. ”

"No, not only the terraces, but also the people, a lot of people...... It's just ......"

"Just what?"

Ling Zhaoyan slowly put down the binoculars, and then handed it to Zhou Fei: "See for yourself." ”

Zhou Fei noticed that Ling Zhaoyan's expression was a little sad.

Look at the temple how to see the sad expression.

Zhou Fei raised his binoculars and began to observe the Zhongling Temple in the distance.

Soon he found the source of Ling Zhaoyan's grief.

It is indeed a very magnificent temple, built on a high mountain, covering an extremely wide area, from the halfway up the mountain is all the territory of Zhongling Temple, the Buddhist hall exists from the halfway up the mountain to the top of the mountain, and each one is more gorgeous than the other.

Especially the Buddha hall on the top of the mountain is even more gorgeous.

However, under this gorgeousness, what is hidden is the gore that people can't bear to look at.

Halfway down the mountain, there is the terraced rice field mentioned by Ling Zhaoyan.

It's spectacular indeed.

It is estimated that there are few more spectacular terraced rice fields in the entire Central Plains.

In addition to the terraces, there are more houses.

And all kinds of yellow-skinned, tattered-clad serfs!

These serfs, who have lived at the foot of the mountain for generations, used their blood and sweat to support the monks of Zhongling Temple.

Zhou Fei can assert that these serfs were by no means voluntary, and it is very likely that they were captured from the outside by these monks, and then imprisoned here by forceful means, and finally assimilated.

Thousands of monks relied on these serfs to support them.

Judging from the magnificence of the Buddhist hall, the monks of Zhongling Temple have a good life, but they are not bitter at all.

It's very moisturizing.

And those serfs had to pay a very heavy price for this nourishment.

Zhou Fei put down the binoculars and sighed: "Let's go." ”

Ling Zhaoyan looked at him.

Zhou Fei said, "Otherwise?"

Ling Zhaoyan lowered his head.

"In this case, we can only watch. Zhou Fei said: "I don't want to be a savior. ”

Ling Zhaoyan suddenly showed a miserable smile and said, "But I am the daughter of the Demon King. ”

Zhou Fei pointed in the direction of Zhongling Temple: "If you are the daughter of the Demon King, what are those monks? Demon King? You have not done anything wrong in your life, and you have not even killed anyone by mistake." But the serfs who died at the hands of these monks don't know how many tens of thousands. They can still be brazen, so what do you have to worry about. ”

Ling Zhaoyan looked at him: "Then what if I really ruin this world?"

Zhou Fei was silent.

After a long time, he said, "If the world is like Zhongling Temple, there is no regret about destroying it." ”

"But you know it's impossible. Ling Zhaoyan smiled bitterly.

Zhou Fei held her fragrant shoulders with both hands, stared at Ling Zhaoyan's eyes, and said word by word: "If it really comes to that day, I will accompany you." ”

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