Chapter 844: The Wind Remains True
A hint of disdain appeared on Feng Cunzhen's cold face, the opponent actually forgot that she was a wind priest, the wind in the air was like her hands and feet and tentacles, no matter how deep the opponent hid, she would always find out his location as soon as possible.
Her figure was like a ghost, and before Chen Lin could breathe for a moment, the second wave of attacks had been launched, and the hurricane wind rolled up a tornado on the snow, wrapping Chen Lin's body.
The arm was entwined by the long gray hair that was really inextricably linked, and the hair shrunk towards Chen Lin's arm, sinking deep into Chen Lin's skin, and the tearing pain entered Chen Lin's nerves, he roared violently, and the energy suddenly poured into his right arm.
Feng Cunzhen was keenly aware of Chen Lin's sudden increase in energy, his long hair quickly withdrew, and the powerful whirling force threw Chen Lin's body up in mid-air, Chen Lin lost his balance in mid-air and fell heavily on the snow.
When it comes to real strength, Feng Cun is really not much stronger than Chen Lin, but she is good at concealing her figure, and Chen Lin's invisibility cloak can't play any role in front of her at all, so a passive beating situation has been formed.
Chen Lin said angrily: "There is a kind, so I took off my clothes and fought with me in a dignified manner!" He thought that Feng Cunzhen was also wearing the same invisibility cloak as himself, so he couldn't detect Feng Cunzhen's traces. While attracting Feng Cunzhen's attention, Chen Lin quietly paid attention to the surrounding environment, Feng Cunzhen blocked the road leading to the suspended pontoon, and the possibility of wanting to rush over was zero, and now he was in a position closer to the White Temple, Feng Cunzhen was good at using the wind around him, and he would definitely be completely passive when he faced off with her on the top of this windy mountain, but if he entered the temple, Feng Cunzhen's control of the wind would be greatly reduced, and maybe there would be a chance to win.
Thinking of this, he retreated to the position of the temple while fighting, although he couldn't see the figure of Feng Cunzhen from time to time, and he couldn't form a threatening attack, but with his own energy to form armor, it was enough to protect himself.
Feng Cunzhen snorted coldly, his body flashed again in the wind, the brilliance in his eyes became more and more intense, Chen Lin continued to suffer under her, knowing that her eyes were also a pair of powerful weapons, at this time, it was less than ten meters away from the gate of the temple, and without waiting for Feng Cunzhen to attack, he turned around and ran in the direction of the temple.
Feng Cunzhen didn't seem to expect Chen Lin to make a move to escape, he was slightly stunned, and chased after Chen Lin like lightning.
Chen Lin had already held the idea of death and resurrection in his heart, and before Feng Cunzhen formed an effective attack, he successfully rushed into the gate of the temple, and two white-clothed girls were sweeping the white jade long bridge in the courtyard, and Chen Lin rushed over with a burst of majesty.
The two white-clothed girls raised their heads in astonishment, but they didn't see anything unusual around them, and when they looked at each other, they both showed relieved smiles on each other's faces.
What surprised Chen Lin was that Feng Cunzhen didn't chase into the temple, and he felt relaxed and confused at the same time, could it be that Feng Cunzhen let go of himself so easily? Looking at the spotless jade bridge in front of him, he turned around and looked at the two white-clothed girls sweeping the floor, and was sure that his arrival did not arouse any alarm from others, so Chen Lin walked slowly towards the jade long bridge.
The arch bridge is built of fine white marble, the bridge deck is carved with nine hundred and eighty-one beautifully carved lotus flowers, Chen Lin silently counted in his heart, walked across the long bridge to be sure that this is indeed eighty-one flowers, in the past he has been to many Buddhist temples, the temple of the lotus has been seen more than once, but I didn't expect that in this continent, in the other world where there is no spread of Buddhism, you can also see the pattern of the lotus step by step, but I don't know if the meaning contained in it and Buddhism have anything in common?
In front of the long bridge is a white stone paved road, and on each side of the road is a one-meter-wide canal, through which clear spring water flows slowly into the river below the long bridge.
At this time, Chen Lin felt that the temperature had risen a lot, and unlike the scene of the biting cold wind outside, there was a warm spring-like atmosphere everywhere.
At the end of the path is a bamboo corridor with exquisite architecture, and walking along the zigzag corridor, you can see the flowers on both sides, and the warblers singing and dancing everywhere, as if you have come to the garden in the south of the Yangtze River.
The frightening battle just now made Chen Lin unable to calm down and enjoy the surrounding scenery, there were several white-clothed girls in the garden who were pruning flowers and trees, their outfits were exactly the same as the girls Chen Lin saw at the entrance of the temple, and the expressions on their faces were extremely solemn. Chen Lin tried to slow down his steps as much as possible, so as not to make a movement and alarm those girls.
Walking out of the corridor, passing through the two rows of bamboo, a dragon-shaped undulating white courtyard wall was revealed in front of him, and the courtyard door in the middle was wide open, as if waiting for Chen Lin's arrival.
The curiosity in Chen Lin's heart has been completely stimulated, High Priest Minglin will really choose a place, such a picturesque temple is tantamount to a fairyland on earth, no wonder she will be willing to be lonely to practice here, and she will not miss it.
The white courtyard wall is also made of fine jade, and it seems that the owner of the temple had a strong preference for white and jade, and when he looks inside from the outside of the courtyard wall, he cannot see any scenery, which is related to the ingenious height of the courtyard wall design.
Chen Lin walked into the courtyard door, but in front of him was a big wall, the wall is carved with a whole piece of green jade, about ten meters long, about five meters high, such a huge and perfect jade Chen Lin has never seen before, when he saw the relief carved on the jade, the whole person seemed to be hit by a thunderbolt, and actually stood there.
In the center of the wall is carved a beautiful woman with a humanoid snake body, she is stretching out her hands and probing into the misty sky with radiant stones, and around her, there is a long dragon with teeth and claws, the dragon's head is facing the sky, the cloak seems to be flying into the air, and in front of the dragon's mouth kiss, there are two pearls each.
This kind of pattern is very familiar to Chen Lin, this is Nuwa mending the sky, the beauty of the humanoid snake body is Nuwa, as for the four circling and flying dragons, there is no need to ask that they are the holy dragons guarding the eight spars.
Chen Lin stared at the pattern for a long time, Fu Mujin did not deceive himself, the Holy Dragon Crystal was indeed inextricably linked with Nuwa Mending the Sky, but who brought the spar to this continent, and who engraved the pattern of Nuwa Mending the Sky on the jade? Chen Lin had never believed in the existence of gods, but in the face of what he saw in front of him, he couldn't help but fall into a deep confusion, who was controlling everything?
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