Chapter 4 Garan Temple
The original slippery taskbar suddenly popped up an exploration task, and in the face of the task at hand, there was no reason not to accept it, Lu Le immediately pressed confirm. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"But where is this Garan Temple? The system prompts that it is nearby, and it is just a stone tablet, and there are no temple ruins. ”
"No, these trees are so weird, so straight, why are they only this height?" Lu Le carefully swung his sword and cut off the skin, and a strange fragrance came to his nose.
"This is rosewood, how can it be here? Problem, this tree has no branches and leaves, huh? There are also painted beams and columns that are artificially made. ”
Seeing that there were still large pieces of foreign objects surrounded by vines on the tree, Lu Le raised his sword and shook it, and the Roman Royal Court swordsmanship unfolded, and at that moment, a few thunderbolts in the clear sky cut through the vines that bound the foreign objects one by one, until the foreign objects fell to the ground with a bang. When I looked closely, it turned out to be a wooden plaque, which was also engraved with three characters.
"It's the Jialan Temple again, it turns out that this place is the mountain gate outside the temple, but the mountain gate is actually made of precious rosewood, and this temple is too generous."
Lu Le saw at this time that the few strange trees in the vicinity were actually made of rosewood, and the mountain gate was actually covered by vines and moss.
"Since it is a mountain gate, there must be a road, I just need to find the road buried in the mud and follow the road."
The novice sword, which was originally used as a firewood knife, was now used as a shovel by Lu Le, and a few swords were put into the ground, and soon Lu Le touched the hard stone under the mountain gate, and when he opened it, it was the bluestone steps that Lu Le was looking for, leading to the depths of this mountain along the woods.
In this way, poking the ground with a sword and searching along the stone steps is like playing a treasure hunting game in the game, which makes Lu Le's childlike heart rise, and he is interested in pursuing along the road, and cutting thorns is no longer a chore.
"This temple is built so deeply, it is already a few miles away from the mountain gate, and I still can't see the temple gate, fortunately, the trees here are slowly thinning." One went two or three miles, deep in the mountains, dense woods are also sparse, Lu Le's vision gradually broadened, and the road was much easier, and when he turned over a small high slope, for a time the willows were dark and bright, and a stone path covered with moss came into view, winding into the depths of the mountains, he suddenly looked up, and a temple with a wide layout loomed in the distance.
"It's a marvel of architecture, such a grand temple has been abandoned, what happened back then?" Lu Le stepped on the path, put the sword into the sheath, and the road ahead was smooth, and there was no longer a need to use the sword to open the way.
The winding path is quiet, the mountain breeze is coming, the original road is tired and sweaty, now the cool breeze is blowing, it is very refreshing, the original impetuous mood suddenly calmed down, enjoying the scenery on both sides, and being content.
"If the husband is near, there will be many tourists; If the danger is far away, there will be few. And the wonder of the world, the strange, the extraordinary view, often lies in the danger, and the people are rare, so the non-aspiring people can not reach it. If you have ambitions, you can't stop there, but those who don't have enough strength can't reach them. ”
"I'm ambitious and powerful, and I don't slack off, right?"
was boasting about himself, and when he was getting closer and closer to the Jialan Temple, the lazy system suddenly flashed blue light again, and Lu Le clicked on the message.
"Please note that the Garan Temple ahead may encounter unknown dangers, so please prepare for battle."
"I know how to do tasks in the game without fighting." While complaining about the system, Lu Le cautiously pulled out the novice long sword and slowly approached the gate of the Garan Temple.
The plaque on the gate was cut off the front half, and only the word "temple" remained. Lifting the sword and slowly pushing open the gate, a gust of wind suddenly rose, and it suddenly rolled up many dead branches and leaves on the ground and smashed them at Lu Le.
Sword of Water - Wave Fighting!
Lu Le, who was caught off guard, hurriedly used a Wang Ting swordsmanship to cut through the dead leaves that hit the head, but he could prevent the dead branches and leaves, and he couldn't prevent the mud and dust, and the dust under the dead leaves was blowing in the wind, and he made a gray face when he entered the door.
"Ahem! What a chic welcome. When the gust of wind passed, Lu Le was busy shaking off the mud and dust, and the clothes were dusted clean, but some of the mud and sand drilled into the body along the placket of the clothes, which was quite uncomfortable.
It was unfavorable to be a teacher, and after stumbling at the temple gate for a while, Lu Le raised his eyes and looked around. A huge statue of Maitreya stands in the middle of the wide main entrance square, and there are two statues on each side of the square, but the upper part is covered by the branches of the trees outside the temple, which is not very real. The square is extremely vast, because it has not been cleaned for a long time, and the dead leaves and mud and sand have accumulated a thick layer, and Lu Le raised his feet and stepped on it, rustling.
"This Maitreya is more than ten meters high, and it is all carved from white marble, and it has accumulated for a long time, and it is still intact until now. It's just that this temple has long been dilapidated, and no one has visited it for a long time. To create such a luxury, presumably the incense of this Garan Temple was very vigorous, and it has fallen to such a point, if the monks who built the temple at the beginning do not know how they will feel when they see this situation now. Lu Le moved to the Maitreya Buddha and looked at the brand-new stone Buddha statue with emotion.
Xingbu turned to the back of the Maitreya statue, there is a small Buddha shrine and offering platform, which also offers a white marble Buddha statue, but unfortunately Lu Le does not know anything about Buddhism, and does not know which Buddha is offered.
There was a gate dozens of steps out of the Buddhist shrine, and Lu Le was not busy entering, but turned to pacing to the statues around the square. Approaching the statues on the left, these statues are normal stone carvings, which have fallen into disrepair and are already somewhat dilapidated. When I walked to the front and looked up, it was the heads of the four heavenly kings of Buddhism that were covered by the branches, with green faces and fangs, and hideous faces, with the atmosphere of this gloomy ancient temple, it looked strange and inexplicable, so that Lu Le didn't want to see more.
"It's strange, why is there no dead leaves and debris in front of this statue of the Heavenly King." There was nothing strange in front of him, but Lu Le came to the statue of the Heavenly King on the right and saw a trace of strangeness. This statue of the Heavenly King is no different from several others, except that the floor in front of him is unusually clean and unmiscellaneous, without a trace of debris.
"Is there still someone cleaning this temple?" As he spoke, Lu Le suddenly felt funny, was he stupid, how could the Bodhisattva Buddha in front of the hall not clean it, but clean this statue of the Heavenly King. Looking left and right and couldn't see any results, Lu Le had no choice but to suppress the doubts in his heart and return to the middle of the courtyard.
This time he had experience in pushing the door, Lu Le pushed it in hard, and the person quickly leaned on both sides, and suddenly a stream of flying sand and stones came out of the door, and even the shrine behind Maitreya was blown crooked.
After waiting for a while, there was no more mud and sand flying out, Lu Le cautiously poked his head in, and there was another step, and Lu Le stepped on the rustling leaves and continued to walk inside.
After walking a few hundred steps, turning a corner, the steps were divided into three paths, each on the left and right led to a temple, and there was a majestic hall in front of him.
The plaque of the main hall here has not been destroyed, the four characters of the Daxiong Treasure Hall on the plaque are solemn and solemn, and the Zen sense is eternal, and people like Lu Le who do not know calligraphy can't help but applaud when they see it. Ascending the stairs in, a thick layer of ash has accumulated in the hall, and the gold paint of the three Buddhas has been tattered, especially on the face of the Buddha, and the corners of the eyes seem to be crying with tears. With the dilapidated hall and the cold and gloomy environment, people still can't stop getting goosebumps.
There was also a Bodhisattva on the left and right, but Lu Le couldn't stand the strange atmosphere in the hall, so he didn't look much and walked out. There is such an uninhabited ancient temple in the deep mountains and old forests, even if he knows that it is in the game, Lu Le is still a little hairy, it is better to be careful, the ghost knows what those game designers will come up with.
The strange atmosphere when I went out of the door disappeared a lot, and my nerves were not as tense as they were just now, so I temporarily stabilized my spirit and continued to walk towards the back of the main hall.
There was another door behind the main hall, Lu Le still repeated his old tricks, pushed forward, and at the moment he pushed the door, the sense of crisis in his heart suddenly rose!
There is danger ahead! Lu Le kicked the door, and his body retreated suddenly, in the dream butterfly syndrome, Lu Le had been saved by this sense of crisis several times, and now he trusted it extremely much.
The expected attack did not appear, but the sense of crisis still existed, and at this time, he couldn't give up halfway, so Lu Le had to cautiously raise his sword and enter. As soon as he stepped into the door, a black shadow fell into the air, and Lu Le, who was on guard, was not in a hurry, and drew his sword to block the incoming momentum.
The swords intersected, and when there was a loud sound, a strong force came, and Lu Le couldn't help but take a step back.
"That's a lot of strength!"
When Lu Le stepped back and stood still, he couldn't help but feel funny when he saw the attacker clearly.
It turned out that it was a monkey who had just attacked him, and the monkey was holding a black stick, standing in front of a big house in a rather orderly manner, looking at Lu Le with unkind eyes.
"Damn, this monkey is fine, and he can use a stick."
Lu Le didn't care about these weirdness, after all, everything was possible in the game, and when he walked forward with his sword, the monkey was originally vigilant and stood with his stick closed, and when he saw Lu Le take a step forward, he was immediately furious, and he was a stick on the head.
At this time, Lu Le had an estimate of the monkey's strength, and with the bamboo in his chest, the sword of qi-Clear Sky Thunderbolt greeted him.
The Roman Empire's royal court swordsmanship is divided into four volumes of earth, water, wind and fire, and the Roman veteran taught Lu Le the complete water scroll and the fragment of the qi scroll, the volume of qi is the most exquisite of the four volumes, aiming to break the move, to attack instead of defending, quite the meaning of the lonely nine swords in martial arts novels, if it weren't for the fact that Wang Du was trapped for 10 years, the strength of the Foreign Legion continued to expand, and the veteran and Lu Le had a fateful friendship in the battlefield, and a foreigner like Lu Le couldn't learn the supreme classics of Roman swordsmanship at all.
The clear sky thunderbolt is aimed at this kind of powerful attack, Lu Le's sword momentum is leading, and when he is about to borrow the power of the opponent's stick to break the enemy, an accident happened, the attacking stick shadow suddenly stopped, the tip of the stick saw the sun, and stabbed straight in, the original scattered force suddenly condensed, and the originally conceived good move suddenly had no way to borrow the force, and was broken by the point, breaking through Lu Le's sword momentum, and hitting Lu Le's left arm that could not dodge.
"Ouch!" Lu Le was in pain at that time, and he was so angry that he scolded the game developer: "What the hell is this Nima design team, why does it still hurt so much when the pain is weakened by 70%." (Game development team: This Nima blames me, obviously you have been nervous numb for 4 years, and you have just completely recovered from the pot that you are not comfortable with.) )
The monkey saw Lu Lehui grinning at the door, and immediately raised a stick and "squeaked", as if laughing at Lu Le.
Lu Le was immediately furious: "Huh! Dead monkey, don't think that taking a broken stick is Sun Dasheng, and give Lao Tzu a death. ”