"Indifferent to fame and fortune, this is what an immortal looks like, if it is really like other mountain temples with strong incense, I don't think there are immortals." Ruan Xian'er said.

While discussing, several people had already come to the temple of the Immortal Hall.

A moment ago, several people were in a panic and anxious mood.

But the moment you ascend to the immortal hall, in front of this temple, it seems that the soul is exposed, and the shell wrapped in the heart is removed, and the inexplicable feeling is a kind of jumping, and the heart has become softer.

Sitting and forgetting to meditate, this way up the mountain, there seems to be a certain impetuousness in the heart that washes away the lead, so that people can look directly into their own hearts, and their thoughts become pure.

The fairy mist was shrouded, the birds chirped into a song, as if it was the sound of heaven, and the confusion of a few minutes ago was instantly quiet at this moment.

Wu Xuanze became more and more convinced that there were immortals here.

He can't say that he is an immortal, but he is definitely a cultivator, and his cultivation is not low.

I've been here a few times before, and I looked at the entire Immortal Hall with the thoughts of mortals, and at that time, I just felt that the fairy aura on the top of this mountain was strong, like a paradise.

Until now, Wu Xuanze could perceive more.

The environment is suitable for cultivation, and secondly, the incense in this alpine immortal temple is also very different from ordinary incense.

The most important thing is that the moment Wu Xuanze stepped into the Immortal Hall, they sensed two powerful and restrained auras.

The moment the two breaths were perceived, they began to converge at the same time, as if they were afraid of being discovered.

Wu Xuanze's perception was stronger now than before, and he glanced at the others.

Obviously, except for Sha Manzhu and Ruan Xian'er, who sensed a little unusualness, Andy and Lin Maiyu didn't perceive those two breaths at all.

Wu Xuanze sensed more than a trace, and he could judge the location of those two breaths very accurately.

One in front of the immortal hall should be the old monk who recites sutras and recites Buddha.

One is in a deep cold pool behind the immortal hall, and it is thought to be the legendary dragon of the abyss.

These two breaths are above Ruan Xian'er and Sha Manzhu.

It shows that the strength of this person and a dragon has reached the hero level B, or even A-level, and it may also exceed A.

Because Wu Xuanze can't judge his rank now.

After the soul was tempered in the eye of the Yellow Spring, the soul was unprecedentedly powerful.

Human strength comes from the soul, and the stronger the soul, the stronger the power it shows.

Although Wu Xuanze couldn't judge his strength, judging from the other party's restrained posture, his strength was only strong in front of this person and a dragon.

"There are two breaths that are very dangerous, and I am afraid that if we are treated, it will be unkind." Ruan Xian'er said.

"Well, be careful." Wu Xuanze reminded.

There are two dilapidated stone statues in front of the temple, I can't see what the stone statue is, the temple door is dilapidated and falling off, and it is not antique.

From the temple gate, it looks like a dilapidated small temple, but the smoke from the temple and kitchen indicates that the temple is inhabited.

The temple with earthen walls and gray tiles, but the inner hall is full of new and colorful colors. Stepping forward to take a closer look at the "Xianren Hall" plaque above the main entrance, I realized that the original Xianren Hall had been destroyed by a fire, and the building had been repaired later.

If it weren't for the Buddha statues of the Bodhisattva and the Eighteen Arhats placed on the Buddha Hall, this place would make people feel more like a lonely resident in the mountains.

In the kitchen, there is a peasant woman stepping on gourd vines on the nearby mountain wall.

There was a nest of rabbits under the pergola.

"The immortals still feed rabbits?" Lin Maiyu muttered suspiciously.

There was no smell on the peasant woman, it was like a woman's home, with a field behind the kitchen.

The peasant woman did not stay for long, and the peasant woman did not show any surprise when she saw the five of them, but continued to work on the farm after just glancing at them.

There are also many plaques and pennants hanging on the Buddha Hall, and when you get closer, you can see that there are some advertising slogans that dispel accumulation and eliminate food, drive away evil spirits and eliminate diseases.

Nowadays, this very ordinary earthen wall and gray tile have no carved beams and paintings. What's even more interesting is that the statues of the Bodhisattvas in the main hall are all made extremely rough and simple. It immediately reminds people of the deformed faces of people who have been in officialdom for a long time, who have unsatisfactory careers, and who have endocrine disorders - such a unique work can almost be concluded to be the work of a folk craftsman who was a half-bucket of water back then.

In front of the hall, there was a man sitting in front of the futon.

Seeing Wu Xuanze and others approaching, he didn't open his eyes.

The man was dressed as an old monk, his hair was rough and somewhat unshaven, his scalp and skin had many folds and old age spots, and his arms exposed under the monk's robe were as thin as old tree bark.

Wu Xuanze came to this person, and his eyes were a flame hidden in the old monk's belly, flickering bright and dark, as if he would die at any time.

But Wu Xuanze knew very well that this kind of aura of the old man was deliberately released by the old monk, and the purpose was to show weakness in front of him.

The four of them all stood behind Wu Xuanze and looked at the old monk with a wary expression.

They could feel the slightest hint of inexplicable danger, but they couldn't be too sure of the strength of this old monk, so they naturally didn't dare to act rashly.

Wu Xuanze stood in front of the old monk and undisguised his strength.

Waves of frenzied air that seemed to be visible to the naked eye spread towards the surroundings with Wu Xuanze as the center.

The old monk, the peasant woman in the temple kitchen, and the four people behind Wu Xuanze changed their faces almost instantly, as if they were facing a great enemy.

The old monk's eyes widened in disbelief, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Xiao Wu, when did your strength become so strong?" Lin Maiyu felt terrifying, and the aura on Wu Xuanze's body was like a towering Mount Tai.

Ruan Xian'er, Andy, and Sha Manzhu were also surprised.

They thought that Wu Xuanze's strength would increase after he came out of the ghost capital.

But I didn't expect a qualitative leap.

Just by the change in their breath, they already understood that Wu Xuanze's realm was no longer at the same level as them.

At this moment, everyone in the temple frowned at the same time and raised their heads to look at the sky.

"Heavenly Buddha Hand!"

The old monk quickly counterattacked, slapped his palm into the sky while meditating, and a piece of golden light flew out of the temple, turning into a golden palm in the thick fog.

There seemed to be a terrifying force colliding with it in the thick fog, and the sky fog instantly retreated like a tide, revealing a clear blue sky.

At this time, on the heavenly dome, there was a person stepping on the blood gourd standing proudly on the mouth of the gourd, staring at the immortal hall.

"This person is at least B grade or higher." Ruan Xian'er said with a slight frown.

After the enemy appeared, Wu Xuanze and the old monk flew out of the temple almost front and back, landing on the gray tiles of the Immortal Hall.

"Hey, the deep mountain hidden dragon, there is a master hiding here, what a mistake."

The man in the sky who stepped on the blood gourd stared down in surprise.

The sound vibrated the universe, the air rushed to the galaxy, and the whole sky was the voice of that man.