Chapter 703: Mysterious Place

Zang Jile smiled and was about to sneer at him, but Yang Wei didn't give him a chance, and hung up the phone directly, Zang Ji was speechless.

At this time, the middle-aged man sitting on the shore of Qinghai Lake also returned, and Zang Ji's apprentice, named Buyi, was alarmed by the off-road vehicle that came.

The middle-aged man who walked into the main hall glanced at the middle-aged man who came by car, and saluted Zang Ji and said, "Master, is there something wrong?" ”

Zang Ji shook his head and smiled, returned the phone to the middle-aged man, pointed to the phone and asked, "If I don't go with you, did he tell you anything?" ”

The middle-aged man said bluntly: "Master Wei explained that if you don't come with me, a bulldozer will come over in three hours and demolish this temple first." ”

It was not easy to suddenly have a twinkle in his eyes and stared at the middle-aged man.

Zang Ji couldn't help but sneer, shook his head and said: "It's really a disaster from the sky, you can meet a scoundrel without leaving home, it seems that it is not possible to go this way." ”

After speaking, he sighed and turned away, and when he came back, he already had an extra cloth bag on his body.

Buyi immediately bowed over and asked, "Master, are you going out?" Do I need a disciple to do it for me? ”

Zang Ji hummed and said, "No need, I'll go meet my old friend, you look after your home." ”

turned around and said to the middle-aged man: "Let's go!" ”

The middle-aged man reached out and took out a check for five million from his pocket, walked up to Buyi and asked, "Is it Master Buyi?" ”

It is not easy to fold and nodded, and the middle-aged man immediately presented the check with both hands and said, "Master Wei said, if Master Zang Ji is willing to go with me, this check for five million will be handed over to Master Yi to repair the temple." ”

It is not easy to be stunned, and looked at Zang Ji, revealing an inquiring look.

Zang Ji nodded and smiled: "Take it, it was given by Master Yang who passed on your gripper, he is very rich, and he doesn't care about this money." ”

It was not easy to look solemn immediately, and he bowed before taking the check with both hands and taking a step back.

Then the three of them went out of the temple one after another, and the middle-aged man quickly opened the back door of the off-road vehicle, invited Zang Ji to get into the car, and he nodded to Su Liheshi, who was beside him, and then got into the driver's seat and drove away quickly.

It is not easy to bow in the face of the car that is speeding away, and the figure looks so small on the shore of the turquoise Qinghai Lake......

Yang Weilian, who was far away in Zhongnan Mountain, made a few phone calls and went out, and finally jumped off the roof.

Tong Ziman set up a table in the courtyard, and put the food on the table back and forth, before he came over to invite the two people who were talking, "Master, Senior Yang, it's time to eat." ”

After Yang Wei and the Gospel lay man sat down at the dinner table, Fuman poured a bowl of wine for each of them, and then stood solemnly beside them.

Yang Wei, who was holding the wine bowl, glanced at Fuman, and couldn't help but think of Yang Chen's childhood, and said with a smile: "There are not so many rules, sit down and eat together." ”

Fuman secretly glanced at the master, and the gospel said with a smile: "This is a guest pretending, usually this little guy is very presumptuous." He turned around and said, "Sit down and eat together." ”

After being exposed, Fuman suddenly playfully stuck out his tongue, moved a simple bench and sat down, pointed to the meat dishes in the four dishes and one soup, and said: "Senior Yang, this is the wild boar that my senior brother fought last time, and the master and I can't finish eating it, so we pickle it up and store it, you can taste whether the cured meat I made is delicious or not." ”

"Okay, Xiao Fuman's craftsmanship must be tasted." Yang Wei put down the wine bowl again, lifted the chopsticks and put a piece of wild boar meat into his mouth and chewed it, swallowed it and nodded and smiled: "Yes, the craftsmanship is about to catch up with your master." ”

Fuman's eyes suddenly lit up and said, "Senior Yang, for the sake of my filial piety, is there a reward?" ”

Gospel suddenly touched his beard and smiled, Yang Wei was stunned and said, "What reward do you want?" ”

Fuman immediately rubbed his little hands and said embarrassedly: "Senior Yang, you teach me two hands with your good kung fu." ”

Yang Wei laughed and said cheerfully: "Okay, when you are older and have a firmer foundation, I will teach you two hands." ”

Fuman immediately applauded and cheered, the appearance of the little adult before was completely gone, and the true nature of the child was undoubtedly revealed...... However, children in their early teens can do so much work, and it is estimated that ten children outside together can't compare to this guy.

Yang Wei picked up the wine bowl and touched the glass with the gospel, and after each took a sip of wine, Yang Wei asked while eating, "Gospel, where is your big apprentice?" ”

"I sent him to retreat deep in the mountains." The Gospel lay man replied casually, then turned his head and asked, "Are you going to go down the mountain overnight?" ”

Yang Wei nodded and said, "After eating, put incense on the pillar incense for the Fuling seniors and leave." ”

The two chatted about things outside the mountain while eating, and Xiao Fuman, who hugged a rice bowl and lay on the table and picked up rice in his mouth, listened with relish.

After eating, it was already twilight, and from time to time tired birds began to return to their nests in the sky.

Xiao Fuman was cleaning the mess of the dinner table, and the gospel monk carried a basket in his hand and walked with Yang Wei to the deep mountains.

After the two came to the top of a mountain, a tomb made of large and small stones was lonely on the top of the mountain, and the last rays of the setting sun shone on the tombstone golden, and the book read: The Tomb of the Blessed Monk.

The Gospel lay man took out the wine and food offerings from the basket and placed them in front of the tombstone, while Yang Wei lit a few sticks of incense and inserted them in front of the tombstone.

The former knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, while the latter bowed three times with a lotus seal with his ten fingers.

After the Gospel lay monk got up, Yang Wei held the tombstone in his hand, squinted at the sunset and sighed: "If I hadn't pulled Senior Fuling out of the mountain back then, causing him to hurt his vitality greatly, Senior Fuling would not have left so early. ”

The gospel lay man smiled faintly: "The master didn't blame you, he said before he died, although he is a hermit in Hongchen, he should do something and not do something, he is an old man who walks with a smile, and there is no regret." ”

Yang Wei bowed slightly, turned his head to look at him and said, "Those monsters are here again, they happened to bump into my apprentice last time and fought with them." ”

Huo Ran, the gospel layman, turned around, 'snapped' and suddenly clapped his fist with his fist, and said sharply with an angry face: "The thief still dares to come to my hot summer, why didn't you say it earlier, don't you think my three-foot Qingfeng is not good!" ”

Yang Wei waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, it was also a coincidence at that time, I guess this matter is not so easy to finish, and it is indispensable to greet you when the time comes." ”

The Gospel lay stared at the tombstone, his eyes full of murderous intent.

One of the two stared at the tombstone, and the other looked at the vast mountains and fields under the sunset, their bodies rendered golden by the sunset, and they both stood proudly.

After being silent for a long time, Yang Wei turned around and said with a smile: "I'll leave first, and the apprentice will be handed over to you to take care of, if nothing happens, I will definitely come back within seven days." ”

The Gospel lay man nodded, and Yang Wei's arms shook, like a roc spreading his wings, jumping down the mountain, turning over and falling down the treetops, and flying all the way.

Two days later, in the inaccessible place at the junction of Yunnan and Guizhou provinces, in the vast 100,000 mountains, a figure leaped across it, rushed out of the green sea, and turned over and landed on the edge of a winding river blocked by clouds and mist.

Standing on the rock, Yang Wei, who had a black waist bag tied to his waist, swept the turbulent river below his eyes, and his eyes fell on the rusty iron chain that connected the two sides of the river.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the chain twice, then bounced up, landed on the chain on his toes, and stepped on the rickety chain all the way across the river, and soon landed on the other side of the river and disappeared into the vast mountains opposite.

Half an hour later, Yang Wei appeared in a dangerous place in the mountains, surrounded by ghostly mink beasts, poisonous insects, rats and ants hidden, the surrounding mountains and rocks abruptly towered like a stone forest, vines and old trees entangled like a hideous old demon, from time to time you can hear a sharp and piercing roar, the sky is covered with a layer of gloomy clouds and miserable fog, even blocking the bright sunshine.

There was an eerie aura everywhere in this place, and it seemed that Yang Wei was not the first time to come here, and he walked all the way along a meandering stream.

It didn't take long to come to the foot of a dangerous mountain with scattered rocks, which is also the end of a stream along the way, and a pool of water is in front of you.

Half of the waterhole is outside the mountain, and half of it is hidden inside the cave, and you can clearly hear the sound of dripping water inside.

Yang Wei went to the side and carried a dead tree, threw it into the pool, jumped on the dead tree in the pool with a temporary wooden stick in his hand, squatted on it and used the stick to prop up the rock behind him, and the dead tree immediately carried him to the cave in the waterhole.

The distance between the craggy rocks above the cave and the water surface of the waterhole is very low, less than half a meter, as soon as he arrived at the mouth of the cave, Yang Wei immediately lowered his body, almost lying on the dead tree, fluttering and even people and dead trees into the cave together.

I'm afraid that ordinary people can't maintain such a good balance.

As soon as you enter the cave, you can immediately feel the cold air coming to your face, and it is even darker in front of you, and you can't see your fingers.

After lying on the dead tree for four or five minutes, Yang Wei slowly stood up, reached out and groped for the upside-down rock with interlaced canine teeth on his head, and felt something out of it.

A burst of open fire suddenly burned, and Yang Wei, who was standing on the dead tree, had an extra pine torch in his hand, illuminating the dark surroundings, and the seemingly dark and calm pool water reflected Lin Bao's figure.

Illuminated by torches, the water was bubbling with a chill.

The wooden stick in Yang Wei's hand flicked the jagged rocks above his head from time to time to move forward, and the dead trees pushed through the calm of the pond water, carrying him forward, and the sound of dripping water around him was crisp and empty, even with an echo.

The space of the cave overhead gradually became larger, and the wooden stick could no longer reach the top rock to move forward, so the wooden stick was used as a paddle to paddle the water, and the underground space like a dead place immediately resounded with a noisy echo.

Suddenly, several white shadows quickly flashed in the water, and Yang Wei, who was holding a torch, glanced at the surrounding water surface expressionlessly, and the white shadows disappeared again.

'Bang' A half-human-long white shadow suddenly broke through the water, revealing jagged Sensen fangs to sneak at Yang Wei's back.

Yang Wei didn't look back, the wooden stick in his hand swept out with lightning speed, and the 'bang' directly knocked out the white shadow and smashed it back into the water.

The dark pool of water in the underground space immediately became chaotic, and white shadows began to jump out of the water, opening their fangs to bite Yang Wei.

The wooden stick in Yang Wei's hand was immediately messy like the wind, picking, sweeping, pointing, dialing, splitting, and smashing, and the monsters that jumped out of the water were smashed into the water one by one.