Chapter 29 Putuo Temple
With his brain buzzing and his mouth dry, Zhang Hao hurriedly got up from the ground.
It took him one night to confirm one thing, when he moved from his home to here, it was like being hypnotized, he didn't know when he was teleported, and looking at the time, it should be morning, and the previous journey to the other world was always in the morning.
"Strange." Zhang Hao's heart moved, and the giant sword appeared in his hand, and there was a strong emotion in this sword just now that stimulated him.
It was a feeling of returning, and Zhang Hao knew the spirituality of this sword, but the sword rarely had this emotion in his hands, unless......
There is only one possibility, this is the origin of the sword, which confirms Zhang Proud's dream, he went to the world where Shushan is located.
"That is, that is!" Zhang's proud expression also became eager, this is the place where Li Qing cultivates immortals, and it is also the place where he is fascinated.
After settling down, Zhang Hao found that the surrounding landform was not like the ancient buildings that Li Qing told him, and the aura was abundant, but it was a little simple.
I woke up in the maple forest, in addition to the maple trees, there are many other kinds of trees in the distance, most of the tree names are not called, and some places the branches are too thick.
He didn't expect that there was such a good place as greenery, and it was not clear that the people here were still dressed as ancients, and Li Qing had never told him about this.
Zhang Hao's main concern now is to find teammates, which seems to have become a must to do when coming to the other world, and the most important thing to find teammates is to know where he is first.
Since this is the Shushan world, the saviors and trialists from the earth will definitely go back to Shushan to gather, and Zhang Hao groped out of the woods first.
Not long after leaving, Zhang Hao found a sheep intestine path, and he would always leave here if he followed the path, but Zhang Hao was not in a hurry about this, and he was much calmer after crossing so many times.
But he was just worried about one thing, this time it wasn't just the five of them who came in, including Li Qing, now there are a total of six members of his "Peerless Alliance" team, that drunk first crazy, Li Bo is a real ordinary person, no matter how poor the young man's physical fitness was at the beginning, he was also injected with items to enhance his physical vitality.
Just thinking about it, I met a person in front of me, a mountain man who went up the mountain to collect firewood.
"Hello old man!"
Zhang Hao saw that the man was skinny and dressed in a mountain and wilderness, so he asked politely.
The old man gently put down a load of firewood, which was not very much, and looked at Zhang proudly, "The young man has a strange appearance, and he came from the mountain, but he is an immortal?" ”
Zhang Hao was stunned for a moment, it seems that immortals in this world are not legendary existences, and they should occasionally appear.
However, he had an idea and said: "The old man has misunderstood, what kind of immortal am I, I am a wandering monk, and if I get lost here, I will ask the old man to show me a way."
He heard Li Qing say that in addition to cultivating immortals, there are also cultivators and demons and Buddhas in this world, and monks are generally righteous people.
When the old man heard this, he was relieved, and he thought that the foreign monk was dressed differently from the local monk, so he said: "Little master, there are no less than 20 temples in this vicinity, and the most famous one is the Putuo Temple a little farther away."
The monk asked for directions, naturally to the place where the monk went, and the old man's answer was also pertinent, but Zhang Hao didn't really want to be a monk, and continued to ask: "Where can I get the fairy fate?"
The old man despised him and got up, "Immortal fate? Are you a monk who is a monk and still wants to be immortal? There are many places of immortals, but naturally Shushan is large. ”
Zhang Hao gasped, it seems that Shushan is really famous, and even the mountain and wild horsemen know its existence.
After asking the location clearly, Zhang Hao said "Amitabha" and walked down the mountain quickly.
At first, he thought it was very close, but Zhang Hao ran in this world for two days and two nights before finally seeing the light.
The dawn is that he found the legendary Putuo Temple, Putuo Temple is a necessary way to Shushan, and this is also a place that several people have praised, Zhang Hao couldn't help but stop and watch.
Putuo Temple looks not big, red building, elegant and simple, at this time the people are boiling, there are many people think that this is a blessed place here, so come to burn incense and worship Buddha.
Zhang Hao saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but think about it, he simply made a mistake.
Like everyone else, he went to line up and lined up in the crowd, and when he finally got in after a long time, the monk at the door frowned.
"Donor, wait!"
Zhang Hao's face darkened, but he immediately smiled, "Amitabha, is there something wrong with the little master?" ”
The little master was taken aback, "You are also a monk?" ”
"Of course, the poor monk's number, Du Xian." Zhang Hao saluted again, this time the monk no longer stopped him, and Xiao Zhang smoothly entered the Putuo Temple.
Sure enough, it's huge, and there are a lot of rooms here, but it looks like it was built later.
Pretending to be in front of a Buddha statue, there are only a few people here worshipping.
Zhang Hao glanced at it, the Buddha statue was called Guangmu King Kong, and there was a place with the largest number of people not far from it, but he didn't have the heart to go over again, he just wanted to visit when he came in.
However, since he came here, there were two places where Zhang Hao felt that it would be a pity not to go, so he smiled slightly and calmly came to the main hall.
As soon as he stood at the door, a majestic force invaded his spirit, Zhang Hao woke up, he had long known that chanting the scriptures would be very powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so strong, the strength of everyone here may not be comparable to him, but they can really superimpose the weak power.
The group of monks knocked on the wooden fish and recited the scriptures without raising their heads, which seemed to be an unconscious attack.
However, since it is not interesting for the monk to chant the scriptures, he can only go to the second place, which is the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has been a place for wicked people to fight for since ancient times, and it is also the most difficult place for the temple to break through.
Of course, Zhang Hao ignores those so-called dangers, stealing scriptures is not his joy, but it is also a good way to relieve boredom.
There was no need to wait until the moon was dark and the wind was high, and at noon, Zhang Hao jumped to the roof of the Scripture Pavilion like a civet cat.
The first time he was a thief, he felt quite excited, the first thing Zhang Hao did when he went to the room was to lie down first, and after a while, he slowly raised his head, glanced around, and found that no one paid attention to him, so he immediately gently took down a tile.
But there is a sound of friction between tiles and tiles, and the real masters can even hear the sound of needles falling to the ground, let alone the people in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
However, Zhang Hao is not an ordinary person, he has his own means, and it is not effortless to condense a small range of sound insulation layers with spiritual power.
The tiles were taken down, Zhang Hao poked one eye down, although the light was dim, he could still see the shadow of the ancient books, it seemed that the master was not at the top, and continued to take a few tiles, Zhang Hao jumped down directly with the bone shrinking skill, without making the slightest sound, and now he suddenly found out that he was stealing material.
From the bookshelf, I took out a book, the book was very worn, but generally this description is read many times, and Zhang Hao has reached a dead corner with a flash, so that even if someone comes up, he can't find him.
Zhang Hao had never seen these fonts before, but he could read them.
"Infinite Xuangong ......"
Zhang Hao read out the name lightly, and then immersed himself in it, one hand gestured twice to the air from time to time, time flew by, and it was evening, Zhang Hao finally finished reading the book.
I can't help but be a little disappointed in my heart, there are three floors in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, theoretically speaking, this third time is the most powerful martial arts, but it is not very satisfactory to him, the innate Xuan Gong is an extremely powerful foreign kung fu, and it is definitely a sensational martial art in the outside world, but the status is so low here for him.
Idle and bored, Zhang Hao took three books at random in the three positions on the third floor.
Came gently, just as he walked gently, during which the master of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion came up, but he didn't notice Xiao Zhang's breath at all, and now he flew to the roof again.
As a thief, Zhang proudly politely restored the top to its original state.
Then the moonlight, Zhang Hao's speed was still the same, he wanted to reach Shushan earlier.
……
It didn't take long to reach the destination of Putuo Temple, but because of the events of many years ago, I moved there, so it was far away from Shushan.
The hard work paid off, Xianxia still arrived at the foot of Shu Mountain, during which he once called the somersault cloud, trying to use its characteristics of exposing the master's location to find Wukong, but the somersault cloud was powerless.
That's it, Zhang Hao is now attracted by other things, there are many adults waiting under the stone platform with children in front of him, and most of those children are clever children.
Zhang Hao didn't know that this was a rookie selection meeting every ten years, and those who were generally selected could learn immortal arts.
Of course, it was impossible for so many people to let them in, and at this time, a group of disciples appeared, and they looked exactly like Li Qing in their clothes.
"Ladies and gentlemen, everyone has come to my Shushan to participate in the selection competition, and this competition is ......"
The disciple chattered a few words, and just as Zhang Hao was about to slap the table, he finally finished speaking.
That guy was originally in charge of registration, and this registration activity lasted for three days, but the so-called registration was just to tell the other party his basic information.
Including: age, birthday, etc., children must have relatives to sign, adults ask if they are married, and finally Zhang is proud.
"Name?"
"Zhang is proud."
"Age?"
"Twenty-four"......
Soon the question ended, Zhang Hao secretly thought that the registration time was three days anyway, so he expected that the partners would come here within three days, and if no one came, he would give up entering the mountain.
After registering for the name, Zhang Hao didn't know where to go, but fortunately, Shushan was not too ruthless, and provided a place for the people who came, and those who didn't want to live here generally provided some money, although it was a little worldly, but it had a little more human touch.