Silence, deep silence, around, only the wind can be heard, and it is very slight.

"At present, the witch cult Gu poison is rampant, the people of the world suffer from its disaster, Kunlun regards himself as high, and is unwilling to ask other sects for help, and all factions in the world will never take the initiative to reach out to the rescue, just now I heard their conversation in the place where the witch sect settled, if it continues like this, the Taoist Buddhist sect has really fallen into the trap of the witch sect."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Qingda knew in his heart, although Duan Chen was entangled in his heart, he could still distinguish between right and wrong, and he was happy in his heart at the moment, and said: "Child, you have grown up, you have really grown up!" ”

A person grows up not because of age, but because of experience, some people are still children even if they are thirty or forty years old, but some people are still fifteen or sixteen years old, but he can also be called an adult.

Looking up at the sky, Duan Chen's heart was depressed, his life experience was just his life experience, and he must not hide the conclusion that he was a normal person, a normal person, he had a conscience, thoughts, and he could definitely distinguish between right and wrong.

"If one day the truth comes out is not what I want to hear, I will never forgive anyone who is indiscriminate." Lowering his head, Duan Chen's words proved that he had now put aside the matter of his life experience, and the important thing now was how to save the suffering people in the world.

Yang Qingda said: "Now there should be a sect that is willing to take the initiative to help Kunlun, if this sect helps Kunlun, then the witch sect should not succeed." ”

"Golden Buddha!" Duan Chen said what he was thinking.

"Yes! Golden Buddha. ”

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The Golden Buddha Mountain is still as magnificent and majestic as before.

Duan Chen and Yang Qingda were standing at the foot of the Golden Buddha Mountain at this moment, looking up at the Golden Buddha Mountain, which was hidden between the top and the faint mist, and they felt a sense of admiration in their hearts.

Duan Chen said to Yang Qingda: "Counting this time, this is the third time I have been to Jinfo Mountain." ”

Smiling, Yang Qingda said: "This place is not only full of aura, but also the supreme Buddha that can make people understand life. ”

Indeed, every time Duan Chen came here, he would know something from Wo Su and feel something.

"Let's go!" Yang Qingda seems to be in a good mood, and with his character, he even took the initiative to ask to walk up the mountain, perhaps because the scenery on both sides of the way is too good.

On the huge Golden Buddha Mountain, among the dense and lush forests, a stone staircase stretching in a straight line of tens of thousands of steps is like a heavenly road to the heavenly fairyland.

Compared with the Golden Buddha Temple, Duan Chen and Yang Qingda, who are as small as ants, do not show that the journey up the mountain is arduous and long, and they seem to enjoy this rare leisure very much.

The outline of the Golden Buddha Temple finally appeared in front of Duan Chen's eyes, looking up, looking up at the golden splendor standing on the top of the Golden Buddha Mountain, if it was shrouded in a trace of golden light, the Golden Buddha Temple was so peaceful under this scorching sun, Duan Chen suddenly felt a sense of peace in his heart.

Seeing that a guest was coming, the gray-clothed monk who was guarding the door hurriedly stepped forward, bowed respectfully to Yang Qingda and Duan Chen, and then folded his hands and recited a Dharma number: "The disciple is here to welcome the two donors up the mountain, and I will take you to the front hall to meet the Buddha." ”

With a wave of his big hand, Yang Qingda stopped the little monk who was about to lead the way, and said: "We are not going up the mountain this time to worship the Buddha, notify your abbot, and say that the flat dan is coming." ”

When the little monk came, he frowned, obviously he didn't understand the meaning of Yang Qingda's words, but every day in this kind of golden Buddha Mountain full of the truth of the Buddha, the little monk also learned a lot, and hurriedly replied: "The donor invites you to come in first, and I will go to report it." ”

In a large hall, Yang Qingda and Duan Chen sat in it, drinking the tea made from the Golden Buddha's specialty and the water of the Golden Buddha Mountain Stream, and after coming to the Golden Buddha Temple, Duan Chen seemed to feel the real peace, not that he couldn't hear the sound in his ears, but the heart, the peace in his heart, the peace in his heart, the peace without any disturbance.

After a cup of tea passed, Yang Qingda's originally happy face slowly frowned, stood up, and was about to go to inquire when a figure strode in.

This person Duan Chen recognized that it was Wuzhen, who had taken him to meet the abbot of Wosu six years ago, he was still so fat, and his face was still so calm, but there was a stronger monk's atmosphere between his gestures.

"The poor monk is real, and I have seen two donors."

Yang Qingda's eyebrows on his face expanded slightly, and Chao Wu really asked angrily: "What about the bald donkey?" ”

This title is indeed normal for Yang Qingda, he calls himself a weirdo, his best friends Long Yan and Xiaoyaozi are all called weirdos, it seems that before this, he had dealt with Wo Su, and he must have called Wo Su like this before, and now he is unhappy in his heart, and he can't care about saving face in front of the disciples of the Golden Buddha.

However, Wu Zhen was not angry, but smiled, and continued: "Old Yang seniors came to the Golden Buddha, it really made my Golden Buddha shine, the abbot is meeting a very important guest, but when he learned that the person who came was Yang senior, the abbot said, please!" ”

Shaking his head, Yang Qingda, who was chic and accustomed to it, was obviously not used to this verbose way of speaking, and said, "Since this is the case, why don't you take me there." ”

Gojin nodded, and hurriedly turned around and walked outside.

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The thatched house is still a thatched house, but after the destruction of the years, now it has become more dilapidated, I don't know why the abbot of the Golden Buddha Temple is in this thatched house, even so, it should be repaired more! Now seeing its stormy and crumbling appearance, Duan Chen is worried about it.

Wu Zhenzhi paused when he walked to the door, and said to Yang Qingda and Duan Chen, who were following him: "Two donors, please!" ”

Yang Qingda, who has always been uninhibited and does not like to be constrained by the world, took the lead and stepped closer to the thatched hut.

Duan Chen saluted Wu Zhen and stepped forward with his left foot, and when his right foot was about to follow, he suddenly stopped again, because he heard a voice, a voice that was so familiar that it seemed to be familiar with his own voice.

"Old Monster Yang is always elusive, where have you been in the past few years? Did you become a beggar, or did you become a roadside vendor? ”

This is not a joke, Yang Qingda has been living in seclusion and the world, but he does not want to reveal his identity, just like the last time he met Duan Chen in that town, if it wasn't for the sake of seeking justice for the people in the town, then who would know the strength of his mana and Yang Qingda, who was one of the three monsters and three heroes at that time.

Hearing this voice, Duan Chen felt a burst of excitement in his heart for no reason, he wanted to hear this voice, but he was afraid to hear this voice, because the voice belonged to his master, Long Yan!

"If there is turmoil today, it is not easy to do small business!"

Yang Qingda suddenly changed the conversation and shouted towards the door of the thatched house: "Boy, aren't you coming in?" ”

knew that Yang Qingda's name was himself, but whether Duan Chen went in or not, Yang Qingda and Wo Su in this knew his true identity, would they tell Long Yan?

But even if you really don't want to go in, it's not okay, if not, it will make people even more suspicious.

Striding in, Duan Chen said respectfully to the few people inside: "The junior has never seen the abbot of Wosu and the predecessor of Longyan. ”

"Chen'er!"

Just as Duan Chen's eyes turned and he was about to say hello one by one, a voice sounded, and suddenly, Duan Chen's heart was agitated, and his heart seemed to jump out of his chest, so violent and excited.

This voice is so gentle, but at this time it is so sad, how many times he has dreamed of this voice in his dreams, but now it is ······!

Duan Chen forcibly stopped his excitement, held back the tears that were about to flow, reluctantly showed a smile, and arched his hand towards the speaker: "I forgot to see Senior Sister!" ”

"She's not Chen'er! Xi'er, don't do this. Another delicate voice sounded, it was Long Xin.

Hearing Long Xin's words, Duan Chen suddenly felt that something was wrong, his eyes looked at Long Xi, and when his eyes touched her eyes, Duan Chen, who had always been strong, almost fainted by himself.

Because of Long Xi, because of her eyes, her eyes have become so sloppy and lifeless, without the demeanor of too many men who can psychedelize in the past, and some are just stunned.

She's this... Duan Chen felt a pang in his heart, and suddenly guessed a possibility, if it weren't for that, then wouldn't he be a ruthless and unrighteous person, impossible, impossible.

"Xi'er!" Long Xin said to Long Xi like a child: "Chen'er didn't come, he will come back to see you, good!" ”

Long Xi's eyes kept staring at Duan Chen, and suddenly, as if she had found something in her eyes, she got rid of Long Xin's hand holding her, ran to Duan Chen's side violently, grabbed Duan Chen's hand with both hands, and the tears were like a violent storm in June, sliding down rapidly on her soft and slippery cheeks, and she shouted to herself: "You are Chen'er, you are really Chen'er, your face is different, but no other place has changed, your temperament and breath have changed, But that's just the surface, I see it, I feel it, you are Chen'er. ”

The heart hurts, who doesn't have a heartache to see their loved one so sad?

Just saw Long Xi's demeanor, she must have been too thick with longing, and the depression that had accumulated over time would lead to such a situation, and she became a little stupid on the surface now.

A person who loves himself so deeply, and a person he loves deeply, has now become the person in front of him because of himself, how can Duan Chen still be able to bear it.

He collapsed, all the strength of the past and present collapsed at this moment, he no longer wanted to live this kind of life where he had to be hypocritical all day long, he didn't want to lie to his friends and relatives.

Long Xi still screamed like that in his mouth, Duan Chen took a deep breath, two tears slid down his face, and his body trembled, as if he was a little scared and worried.

Suddenly, Duan Chen stretched out his hands and hugged Long Xi in front of him violently, using so much force to tightly and deeply embed her petite body in his arms.

"Sister!" A choked voice, filled with infinite sadness, came out of the mouth of the self-proclaimed "forgetful" man.