It's Monday again, this time there is a recommendation, sci-fi wants to impact the classification list, hoping to be seen by more people, so, strongly ask for support.

Especially the recommendation votes, some friends in their hands, all voted for science fiction,

Songshan, the head of the five mountains, is bordered by the ancient capital of Luoyang in the west, Yingshui in the south, and the Yellow River in the north. Located in the Central Plains, lying horizontally in the east and west, it was called the foreign side in ancient times!

Climb the peak of the steep pole and overlook, there is a small room in the west, there is the arch of the mountain in the south, there is the Yingshui flowing in front, and the Yellow River is like a belt in the north. Leaning on the stone to overlook, the peaks and ravines at the foot are blooming, the ridges are uneven, and the clouds and lanterns between the peaks are changing rapidly, and they are beautiful.

As the poem says: "The thirty-six peaks are like buns, and pedestrians come and go comfortably." The white clouds suddenly closed, and they were all in the void. ”

The mountain is steep and steep, and the peaks are clustered and undulating, like a banner surrounding, like a sword halberd.

The rock curtains are verdant and verdant, and the peak walls are surrounded and towering, like a hibiscus, and the magnificent buildings are listed in it.

In the early morning, the morning sun is rising, and the red color is all over the sky.

Ten thousand rays of light are sprinkled in the ancient temple of Songshan.

While! While! While!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The melodious bell rang slowly.

The ground is full of flowers, the trees are verdant, and the whole air is filled with the fragrance of flowers and the fragrance of plants and trees, and the two fragrances are intertwined, which makes people fascinated.

The melodious bells continue to be heard, countless flocks of birds fly up from the woods, and there are thousands of jackdaws.

At the foot of the Shaolin Temple in Songshan, a man walked slowly along the steps and walked forward step by step.

The man was twenty-five years old, his face was like a crown of jade, his long black hair hung down behind him, and the breeze was blowing, constantly fluttering behind his head.

A white jade pendant, hanging from the waist.

Temperament is elegant, handsome son.

This person is Yang Qifeng.

After he left Chang'an City, he didn't go to the capital at all, and the place he came to first was Songshan.

No matter how Ji Yaohua thinks about this, it is impossible to think of it at all.

Golden bell jar, this is a mastery, it is the magic of Shaolin Temple, Yang Qifeng does not know which novel is circulating, and today this blow is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, it is Shaolin's mastery.

The last time I had it in the world of "Dragon Gate Flying Armor", and in this world, if nothing else, I will definitely have it.

Although he had already obtained the cultivation method of the Golden Bell Jar to the seventh layer, after coming to this world, Yang Qifeng's greatest purpose was this Golden Bell Jar.

It is impossible for this world to get potential points, so in addition to using the plot to get benefits, he is looking for the golden bell jar.

Yang Qifeng wants to verify whether this golden bell jar is universal, no matter what the world, they are exactly the same.

If it's exactly the same, it begs another question, why are they the same?

Of course, Yang Qifeng does not intend to delve into this question, because this is an unsolvable problem for the current Yang Qifeng.

His main concern was that this golden bell jar was different.

If it is different, it is a good thing for Yang Qifeng, he can compare with each other and understand the differences, which will definitely be beneficial to him.

This is not the first time that Yang Qifeng has verified this, in the dream world and the real world, Yang Qifeng has looked for the golden bell jar, but these two worlds have not gained anything at all.

It's like a search for the golden bell jar in the real world, and there are a lot of them, but all of them are just fakes.

In the dream world, the Shaolin Temple does not have a golden bell jar at all, and Yang Qifeng is extremely lucky to get that golden bell jar cheats.

So this is not the first time to verify, but it is definitely the first time that Yang Qifeng has been able to get the exact news.

With a light robe, Yang Qifeng climbed the stone steps and walked up to the Songshan Shaomu Mountain step by step.

It is not much different from the scenery in the world of "Dragon Gate Flying Armor", the general scenery of this Song Mountain is the same, but some details are different, the most obvious example is the Naguan Sacred Peak, in this world, it is a lush mountain full of trees.

No buildings were built on it, and there was no Jianghu sect called the Chongshan School.

Looking at the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple in front, the mountain gate is an eight-character wall, divided into east and west.

There are two stone squares symmetrically erected, the banner outside the east stone square: "the ancestral source of the truth" four characters, the inner banner "Batuo pioneered".

The banner in the West Stone Fang: "Mahayana Resort", and the outer banner: "Songshao Zen Forest".

The main entrance of the mountain gate is a three-room, single-eaves hilltop building, which sits on a two-meter-high brick platform, with hard gable-style side doors and eight-character walls on the left and right.

A gilded horizontal plaque reads three large characters in regular script:

"Shaolin Temple"!

Shaolin, it's a name that can't be ignored.

No matter in any martial arts novel, he is the leader of the righteous path, the pillar of martial arts, and the same as Wudang.

"Amitabha!" A low Buddha horn sounded.

A monk in a yellow-brown monk's robe, he is extremely tall, but thin as a bamboo pole, only that pair of eyes, blazing, he folded his hands, walked slowly, the pace seems to be slow, but in fact it is extremely fast, across more than six zhang in a few steps, came to Yang Qifeng, once again chanted a Buddha name, and then opened his mouth to preach; "Does the donor burn incense, or is it visiting friends?"

"Good kung fu," Yang Qifeng's eyes lit up, and he was extremely satisfied with the monk's performance.

Looking at the overall situation, this monk showed his hand, which is enough to know the approximate depth of the Shaolin Temple in this world.

"How about burning incense?"

"What about visiting friends?"

Yang Qifeng smiled, his hair swayed in the wind, and he said leisurely.

"Burn incense, please follow the little monk to the front temple,"

"For some reasons, today's temple is only open to the Tianwang Palace, and the Daxiong Treasure Hall will not be opened,"

"The visiting friend also asked the donor to tell the little monk which senior brother in which temple he visited?"

The frivolous tone, but it did not let the monk have any expression, the monk was not sad or happy, his hands were tightly folded, and he answered the questions asked by Yang Qifeng one by one.

"The senior monks of Shaolin Temple, I know a few,"

"But alas, they're no longer there,"

"Then go burn incense," Yang Qifeng looked at the Shaolin Temple, shook off the overhaul, and said directly.

"Donor, please come with the little monk," the monk turned sideways, directly out of the way, and motioned for Yang Qifeng to follow.

"I don't know what the requirements of the Shaolin Temple recruit people, do you think I can worship the Shaolin Temple?"

Following the monk and walking a few steps forward, Yang Qifeng withdrew his gaze from the distant scenery and watched the monk speak directly.