"The moonlight has been in full bloom in the past two days, which is extremely inconvenient for us to enter the land of extreme yin, and this inner pill in your hand can be of great help to us. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" said the Ghost King.

I asked: In the land of extreme yin, the master who is hidden deeply. How sure are you that you can deal with him?

The ghost king thought for a while and said: About seventy percent sure.

Since I can be seventy percent sure, then I don't have to worry about anything, after all, the ghost king is also a master, down the mountain, we rested in the small village at the foot of the mountain, and the next day just after dawn, our group gathered together to discuss how to enter the land of extreme yin.

Chai Liang also rushed back at this moment, and he took the lead in saying: The temple in the valley seems to be shrouded in a burst of yin qi, who are the specific people in it. It's not clear for the time being, but if we rush in, I'm afraid it's us who will suffer.

The Ghost King asked: What time is it today?

Everyone was stunned, I pinched my fingers and was calculating, and the policewoman said: The fourteenth of the lunar calendar.

The ghost king nodded and said, "Very good, every first day of the lunar calendar, on the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, there will always be people who go to the temple to offer incense and worship, and we will enter the temple together tomorrow and investigate first."

I asked the Ghost King: The temple was built in the middle of the valley, and it seems that it is just to hide people's eyes, so we will go in directly during the day tomorrow. Will it work?

Anyway, I don't think this trick will work, after all, people have been prepared for a long time, and it seems that this temple is not going to be open to the public.

The ghost king said: No problem, on the fifteenth day of the new year, enter the temple to worship and offer incense, which is a rule that has existed since ancient times. As the saying goes, rabbits don't eat the grass next to the nest, and even if they don't want us to go in, they won't do anything too out of the ordinary, so just follow me in tomorrow.

"Didn't that monk with a messy mouth come too? What if we bump into him in the temple? "If you meet that monk with a messy mouth, I don't think you need to think about it at all, and the two sides will probably start working directly.

Chai Liang said: Today, I will continue to stay near the temple in the valley to investigate, and if I find the news of the monk, I will report it immediately. If he's gone tomorrow, we'll be able to swagger in.

It was a good idea, and the crowd decided to do it.

That night, the good news came back, Chai Liang said that the monk with a messy mouth entered the temple during the day, and left quickly after about ten minutes, and it seemed that he just put the freshly laid corpse eggs here.

Everyone decided to swagger into the mountain tomorrow.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, in the morning of the next day, the three of us dressed up in disguise, and entered the mountain, when we were halfway up the mountain. The ghost king pointed to the temple complex in the valley and said, "The sun is shining at this moment, and we are visiting at this moment, even if we fight, I am not afraid of anyone."

I hummed, followed the ghost king, and quickly descended the mountain, all the way to the valley.

I didn't come down yesterday, I don't know what the specific road under the valley is, but after I came down today, I found that the temple in this valley was built in a very special location.

Originally, the temple was not built at the bottom of the valley, but on the edge of the valley floor, that is, a little above the hillside, and below the valley, there was a tree-lined path that led all the way to the temple.

"This way of building is unique, it seems that they have been planning for a long time, if it weren't for Ge Yu's physical discomfort, no matter how young he was, no one would have discovered them." The Ghost King squinted his eyes and said softly.

We walked on the tree-lined path, only to feel that the temperature around us dropped a lot, about 20 minutes later, we rushed to the gate of the temple, and the mountain gate plaque, impressively written three gilded characters.

Yunzhong Temple.

"The name of this temple is really magnificent, Yunzhong Temple." In fact, I really want to say that the name of this temple can be quite pretended, in terms of the more popular words on the Internet now, it is very high. But after all, Buddhism is important, don't care if people are fake, you must pay attention to your image when you speak publicly.

The ghost dynasty glanced at the road under the mountain gate, and said thoughtfully: This temple is called Yunzhong Temple, and it really deserves its name, this large temple is built on the edge of the valley, next to the valley bottom, if you stand at the bottom of the valley to see, this temple really seems to be floating in the air.

And after we entered the temple, what surprised us even more was that this large area of temple buildings was only half of the overall building of this Yunzhong Temple.

The other half of the buildings were built directly from the mountain, but the hillside was covered with dense trees and vegetation, so it blocked all the light, and the other half of the building did not see the light all year round, at most a few rays of sunlight shone in through the cracks in the leaves, and other than that, there was no life.

As soon as we entered the temple, a little monk came to us and asked us what we were doing. The upper group died.

The hair on this little monk's head has obviously just been shaved, and it seems that there are two accidental injuries on his scalp, and the stubble has been shaved off.

I smiled and said, "I took my uncle and my girlfriend out on a trip, and I saw a temple here, so I wanted to come in and put a stick of incense, but your road here is quite difficult."

As I spoke, I pretended to look at the scenery and kept looking around the temple.

Although the little monk was a little unhappy, he still forced a smile and said: Donor, this temple does not accept guests today, please go back.

I said: Hey, it's just a stick of incense, my family believes in Buddhism, and they often use incense when they travel to various places.

As I spoke, I patted the little monk on the shoulder, and the little monk might have thought that we were born to each other, or that he himself was new and didn't understand the rules here. He said, "Then you wait for me here, and I'll report to the abbot."

It's kind of like that, and the abbot.

After about five minutes, the little monk hurriedly ran back and said, "It's okay to make incense, but you can't go to the Daxiong Treasure Hall to offer incense, and the abbot is praying for the villagers in front of the Buddha, so you can't disturb it."

The ghost king said, "Okay, then I'll take my nephews and nieces and worship in this side hall."

There is Guanyin Niangniang in the side hall, as well as the God of Wealth, anyway, most of these immortals I don't know, when kneeling, the little monk has been following behind us, I pretended to be puzzled and said: Master, what have you been following us for? How much does it cost to stick incense? I'll give it to you first, okay.

The little monk felt that we thought he wanted sesame oil money, so he followed us all the time, and immediately waved his hand and shook his head, saying: No, no, no, I just ...... It's just that......

It's just been a long time, and the little monk didn't say why, I sneered in my heart, and said that there are temporary workers in this Yunzhong Temple?

At this moment, I suddenly heard a sentence from behind a small stone carved Buddha shrine in the distance: Huikong, you go down first.

This is a middle-aged man's voice, and it sounds very magnetic, I kowtowed, inserted incense, looked back, only to see behind a stone carved Buddha shrine, slowly walked over a middle-aged monk in his forties, he was wearing a simple monk's robe, not like a presiding officer or abbot.

"Several donors came from afar, and some missed the welcome, and some missed the welcome." He stood with one hand in front of his chest and bowed repeatedly.

The three of us also returned the salute again and again, and at the same time, the ghost king smiled and said: Who is the master in this temple?

"I'm a precept Zen master in the temple, and a few of them look like faces, but I don't know where they came from?" When this precept Zen master spoke, he was very tactful, and the expression on his face could be said to be without any flaws, and he looked like an old fox at first glance.

For such an old fox, I am not sure that I will not accept it easily, so let the ghost king talk to him.

The ghost king took a step forward and said, "Zen master, where do you think we came from?"

Because in Buddhism, there is a fighting method, which should be a competition between the Buddha nature of both sides, to see who can have a deeper understanding and experience of the Buddha.

Who knows, the precept Zen master said directly with a smile: The end of the world is close at hand, the avenue is vast, look at the face of the donor, and the place where the donor comes from is neither far nor close, right?