When the night came, An Yuchen finally woke up, she blinked her eyes, and was shocked to find that she was in the room, her first thought after waking up was to find Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang was lying next to her, looking at her with a smile.

An Yuchen said with great emotion: "I'm not dead, we are saved!" ”

Zhang Yang nodded, An Yuchen threw himself into his arms movingly, but accidentally touched Zhang Yang's wound, Zhang Daguan let out a muffled snort, An Yuchen realized that Zhang Yang was injured, and said guiltily: "It's all my fault, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be hurt!" ”

Zhang Yang said with a smile: "Sai Weng lost his horse and knew that it was not a blessing, but it actually made me see the black jade intermittent ointment, this elixir has long been lost, I can't imagine that there is such a master in the deep mountains." There was a gentle knock on the door outside, An Yuchen tidied up her hair, she was much luckier than Zhang Yang, although she was hit in the avalanche, she was not injured.

After getting their consent, the little lama pushed open the door and walked in, he took two chuáng futons in his hand, came to An Yuchen and smiled: "The female benefactor is awake!" An Yuchen said softly: "You saved me?" ”

The little lama said, "It's my two senior brothers, Master asked me to send you some bedding, and the temperature will be even lower at night, I'm afraid you won't be able to endure the cold." ”

An Yuchen hurriedly thanked him and took the futon from him.

Zhang Yang said: "Little master, we are a little hungry, and we have to trouble you to get us something to eat." Dorjee smiled: "It's ready, my senior brother will send it to you right away." ”

As he spoke, a young lama walked into the meditation room with a food box, which he placed on the small table.

Zhang Yang recognized this lama as the one who rescued him and An Yuchen from the wind and snow, and hurriedly thanked the lama.

This young lama clasped his hands together, and compared to Lama Dorjee, his cultivation was much higher, and he had already achieved the realm of joy and anger.

An Yuchen fed Zhang Yang first and then ate himself, the little lama Dorjee was quite talkative, and mentioned in the conversation with them that this ancient temple is called Nile, and the history has been thousands of years because it has been hidden in the ice peak and snow valley, so few people know here, and the temple itself is small in scale, compared with the Rongbu Temple at an altitude of more than 5,000 meters. Their presiding monk Enchan is an Indian, he was a monk in India when he was young, and later crossed the Himalayas to go to Rongbu Monastery to preach Buddha, and later because he did not agree with those lamas of Rongbu Monastery, so he left Rongbu Monastery This Nile Monastery has been abandoned for more than 200 years before Master Enchan came, Master Enchan left Rongbu Monastery and lived here, now there are a total of five lamas in the temple, the two young lamas who rescued them and Dorjee are orphans adopted by Venerable Enchan, Dorjee is a Tibetan, His two brothers were Nepalese and had been adopted by Venerable Enchan when he went to Nepal to give lectures. There is also a lama in the monastery who is Sang Kun, the younger brother of Enzen, who was also a lama of Rongbu Monastery in the past, and later followed in the footsteps of Venerable Enchan and came here.

Because the hiking bags were lost in the avalanche, Zhang Yang gave his outdoor watch to Dorjee as a souvenir, which was also a way to express his gratitude to the lamas.

Dorjee insisted on not accepting it, he said very seriously: "We walked out of the family, saved people's lives and won the seventh-level Futu donor, and the donor has already given me merit, and there is nothing more precious than merit in the eyes of our Buddhist disciples." Dorjee in front of him couldn't help but remind Zhang Yang of the Three Treasures Monk, who is also a disciple of Buddhism, and the realm is not a little bit worse, and when he returns to Pinghai, he must let the Three Treasures Monk come over and be well educated.

Dorjee added charcoal to the brazier before leaving, An Yuchen helped Zhang Yang sit up, Zhang Yang leaned on her, and spread his hands on the stove to keep warm.

Zhang Yang said: "It seems that we are going to stay in this ancient temple for a few days." ”

An Yuchen said: "When I go back, I will definitely donate money to them to rebuild the temple." Zhang Yang said: "I'm afraid that Zhao Tiancai won't be able to wait for the time agreed with them, and they will definitely come to me." An Yuchen hugged Zhang Yang and said softly: "Things are already like this, you should be patient" It's freezing outside, and the snow is so big, you have broken a tui now, and we have no other choice. ”

Zhang Yang knew that what An Yuchen said was all the truth, and he could only wait patiently in this lama temple now.

Zhang Yang reined in his mind and began to heal his injuries, possessing two elixirs, the Anti-Heaven Pill and the Black Jade Intermittent Cream, coupled with his internal strength that recovered quickly because of his double cultivation, I believe that his recovery time can be greatly shortened.

An Yuchen didn't dare to disturb him, walked to the side alone, picked up a Buddhist scripture from the bookcase and looked at it, but the Buddhist scripture was written in Sanskrit, she couldn't understand it, An Yuchen got up again boredly, came to the door, heard the cold wind howling outside, and walked towards this side again.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, An Yuchen opened the door, but saw a gray-clothed lama walk in, he was carrying a wooden bucket in his hand, and there was charcoal in the bucket, and after entering the room, he put the charcoal by the brazier.

An Yuchen said: "Thank you, master!" The gray-clothed lama pointed to his ears and pointed to his lips, indicating that he was deaf and dumb, and could not hear what An Yuchen said.

Sang Kun clasped his hands together and said goodbye and left, An Yuchen closed the door again, and returned to the brazier, the lama of this monastery was really good, not only rescued them from the snow, but also took them in.

Zhang Yang still sat there motionless, looking at his handsome and resolute face, An Yuchen's chunjiao smiled shallowly, she added a few pieces of charcoal to the brazier, sat in front of the brazier, held her pretty face and looked at Zhang Yang stupidly, and for some reason remembered the romantic and charming scene they had in the ice cave last night, An Yuchen's pretty face became red.

There was a sweet smell in the air, An Yuchen sniffed, this aroma was very good, a bit like sandalwood.

Zhang Yang, who was originally meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, obviously he also smelled this fragrance, Zhang Yang found the source of the fragrance as soon as possible, it was actually emanating from the brazier.

An Yuchen said: "They really have a heart, and they actually mixed Indian incense in the charcoal fire!" Zhang Yang's face changed suddenly, and he exclaimed: "Hold your breath ......", it was too late when he said this, he and An Yuchen both inhaled too much aroma unconsciously, Zhang Yang suddenly felt dizzy, and when he turned to look at An Yuchen, he found that she had fallen to the ground.

Zhang Yang struggled to crawl towards An Yuchen, but his hands and feet were so sore that he didn't have any strength, Zhang Yang was shocked in his heart, he really couldn't figure it out, why did those lamas mix mi incense in the charcoal fire, he couldn't think of a reason for these lamas to harm them, since they wanted to harm them, why did they rescue them from the snow in the first place?

The door was slowly pushed open, and the gray-clothed lama slipped in quietly, a pair of eyes staring coldly at Zhang Yang, and his gaze was full of unforgettable hatred.

Zhang Yang said weakly: "You are Sang Kun?" Why do you want to hurt me? ”

Sang Kun came to Zhang Yang's face, he grabbed Zhang Yang's neckline, dragged him up from the ground, gritted his teeth and said: "You actually pinched off Paga's limbs, you demon, I will make you pay for it with blood!" When Zhang Yang heard Paga's name, he was stunned in his heart, and then he remembered the incident of the robber Wolf Paga in Tongmai? Is there really such a coincidence in this world that you met an enemy on Mount Everest? Zhang Yang couldn't figure out the relationship between Sang Kun and the evil wolf Paga, but judging from Sang Kun's expression of hatred for him, there must be a deep relationship between him and Paga.

After Zhang Yang hit Mi Xiang, he has completely lost his resistance, and now he doesn't even have the ability to call for help, so he can only let Sang Kun slaughter, Sang Kun grabbed his collar and pulled him towards the brazier, the scorching fire baked Zhang Yang's face, and Sang Kun tried to press Zhang Yang's face to the burning coals.

At this critical juncture, I suddenly heard a startled child's voice outside: "Uncle Shi, what are you doing?" Sang Kun was slightly stunned, turned to look, but it was the little lama Dorjee who appeared outside the door, and he looked at Sang Kun in surprise.

Sang Kun said coldly: "It's none of your business here!" Dorjee rushed up and tried to stop Sang Kun from harming Zhang Yang: "Uncle Shi, you can't say this!" ”

Sang Kun raised his foot and kicked Dorjee to the ground, and snorted coldly: "This is a matter between Lou and him, and it has nothing to do with you!" ”

Zhang Yang sneered: "What kind of ability is it to bully children, there is a kind of rushing at me!" ”

Sang Kun sneered: "I'm going to make your life worse than death!" He grabbed his flamboyant hair and pressed his face towards the brazier.

Just when the tragedy was about to happen, the brazier was suddenly attracted by a strong attraction, and moved in the direction of the door, Sang Kun pressed into the air, he looked up, but saw his senior brother Master Enchan silently appeared in the meditation room, a pair of deep eyes indifferently looking at Sang Kun.

Sang Kun yelled: "Senior brother, don't care about me, he hurt Paga, this is my grudge with him." Venerable Enchan shook his head, still walking towards Sang Kun step by step.

Sang Kun pulled out a glittering scimitar from his waist and pointed it at Master Enzen and said, "No one can stop me!" ”

Enchan continued to move forward, and Sang Kun threw down Zhang Yang with a roar, and stabbed Master Enzen in the heart. Master Enzen did not dodge or dodge, and the blade was inserted into his heart, as if it was hitting a golden stone, sending out a bang! There was a sound on the ground, and the tip of the knife snapped. Sang Kun let out a frightened light, he abandoned the scimitar, punched Master Enzen in the lower abdomen, the tentacles suddenly sank, his entire fist fell into Master Enzen's lower abdomen, and his wrist was in a sharp pain, and it was actually dislocated between the sucking and closing of Master Enzen's belly.

Master Enchan sighed and said, "Injustice, you have been in Buddhism for so many years, and you still can't let go of your grudges and hatreds, and you still can't let go of your evil fate?" ”

Sang Kun's eyes were red and said: "He is my son, his limbs have been broken by this person, I want to avenge him!" ”，@。