Tang Yinchen was worried about his injury, how could he take care of anything else.

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

"It's okay, it's just a little uncomfortable. Tell me first, what is around us? ”

Tang Yinchen glanced around casually, "The water in the lake is colorful, and I don't know what to float, and a large number of flowers are planted around." Eh, could it be that this flower is poisonous, so that your eyes are bad? ”

"What else?"

"And? Except for the small broken island under our feet, there is nothing. ”

"Little Broken Island?"

"yes? Otherwise, what else could there be? There are a lot of spiritual plants on the ground, but they are not as high as the knees of the master. Not to mention the girl, I can't even find a tree as far as the eye can see. ”

"Yin Chen, the location we are in should be in a stone building. The first floor is filled with bookshelves with scriptures, and the second floor is planted with many scattered flowers, and there is a towering ancient tree in the middle, which is full of blue-purple flowers. ”

Tang Yinchen listened to him with a blank face, scratching his head, "Are you hallucinating?" There's not one here! ”

"Nope! There must be! ”

Yang Huanzhi explained his experience after waking up to Tang Yinchen one by one, but Tang Yinchen shook his head.

"I haven't experienced the thunderstorm, it must have been that goblin who deceived you with illusions."

"No Thunderstorm?"

"Naturally, I am just a mortal, a single heavenly thunder can split me into ashes, how can countless thunderbolts slash me, and I can still see you alive?"

Tang Yinchen's tone was very casual, and Yang Huanzhi wavered slightly, but remembered the scene he had seen before......

"The stone building and the girl must exist...... Yin Chen, can you still believe me? ”

"Guess what?"

Yang Huanzhi chuckled, held Tang Yinchen's hand, and closed his eyes again.

Recite the mantra again to calm your mind completely......

In an instant, golden spiritual power fluctuations flashed around them, and in Tang Yinchen's surprised gaze, the picture changed suddenly, and the two of them came directly to the stone building in Yang Huanzhi's mouth.

"......" Tang Yinchen blinked, "So you didn't play tricks on me?" Is there really a stone building? ”

"Hmm."

"But I still haven't seen the Rausch flower tree and the girl in your mouth."

"Then take a look, there is a staircase to the third floor?"

"Third floor? At first glance, there was a stone wall in all directions, and there was a door to the first floor. ”

"Could it be that the two of us are not sincere enough that the senior monk is unwilling to meet?"

"Monk? I didn't see the monk and the girl, but there was one in front of the nerd master. ”

"Alright, Yin Chen, don't make trouble."

"How can I mess around! It's clear that you've been talking nonsense. Tang Yinchen spread his hands.

Yang Huanzhi bowed again, "Huanzhi and his younger brother strayed into the master's pure land and disturbed your cultivation, which is my brother's sin, and I hope the master will make it convenient and let us leave this place." ”

After waiting for a long time, no one answered, and before Tang Yinchen could laugh, the sound of chanting and tapping the wooden fish clearly came into his ears.

Yang Huan's heart was overjoyed, and a smile rose to the corners of his lips and eyebrows.

Following the direction from which the voice came, they walked together to the southeast.

The two of them approached the stone wall, only to see that the stone wall opened directly, and a cold air rushed to their faces.

Yang Huanzhi, who was blind, raised his hand and rubbed his arm, and the two looked over, only to see a winding ice staircase in front of them, which could be used for the two to walk side by side.

The left and right sides are still made of ice, and every three steps or so, you can see that there is a Buddha statue embedded in it.

Catching a glimpse of Yang Huanzhi looking at him, Tang Yinchen crossed his gaze with him, and held his wrist with his backhand through his sleeve.

"Lao Yang, find your way, follow me."

The latter bowed slightly, and the two of them took steps at the same time, stepping on the first ice step.

Tang Yinchen's hand was in front of him intentionally or unintentionally, his sword eyebrows tightened, and his right hand clenched the frost-soaked umbrella that had been folded up.

Yang Huanzhi's body was taller than him, his right hand was naturally on his shoulder, the warmth of his palm fell on his shoulder through his clothes, and the corners of their lips were slightly curved.

"Yin Chen, where is Brother Su?"

At the mention of Su Zhen, Tang Yinchen's smile suddenly retracted.

"He's still up there fighting the undead, and we need to get out as soon as possible."

"Is he hurt?"

Tang Yinchen shook his head, remembering that he couldn't see it, and said, "I don't know, I didn't see it." ”

Listening to his voice, Yang Huanzhi asked, "Yin Chen, do you have something to hide from me?" ”

"No ......"

Yang Huanzhi's steps suddenly stopped, and he asked in a condensed voice, "You tell the truth, but something happened to Brother Su?" Hugh has to hide it from me! ”

"I just think...... Hazelnut is not a mortal, we used to underestimate him. Tang Yinchen's tone was obscure.

"Brother Su's cultivation of spiritual arts is not comparable to mortals like you and me."

"It's not... I mean......"

Tang Yinchen was speechless, he would never tell Yang Huanzhi that he thought that Su Zhen was a demon or a demon......

And Lao Yang's resurrection is inseparable from Su Zhen, maybe even Lao Yang has been assimilated......

"I can't tell for a while, but no matter what I say, Hazelnut is my brother Tang Yinchen, he is a man and a god, or a demon or a demon, I have identified him."

His voice was firm, but the meaning of his words was clearly wrong, Yang Huanzhi wanted to ask a few more words, but he heard Tang Yinchen say, "It's here." ”

In front of the stone door, the sound of chanting and beating wooden fish became clearer, and wisps of sandalwood burrowed into the mouth and nose.

Tang Yinchen did not hesitate, raised his hand and pushed the stone door open.

There was not much space inside the door, and in front of it was a frontal ice wall, and a monk in a white robe meditated with his back to them.

Looking from behind, I saw that his figure was thin, and his left hand without a trace of wrinkles was twisted with a string of clear white jade Buddha beads, one of which was blue-purple, and the transparent waves in it were faintly visible. His right hand tapped the wooden fish in front of him, and he recited Buddhist scriptures endlessly.

The bed on the left side is made of wood, with a white gauze tent hanging on the outside, and a chessboard is placed on the collapse in front of the window.

On the table on the right, there was an incense burner and a translucent glass vase with a flower in it, which they had seen not long ago.

Yang Huanzhi sniffed, and the familiar fragrance of flowers made him frown, and he was a blue jacaranda again.

Although he had doubts, he still pulled Tang Yinchen's sleeve, solemnly bowed to the source of the voice, and bowed.

"Huanzhi has seen a high monk."

Tang Yinchen pursed his lips and said reluctantly, "Under Tang Yinchen." ”

However, the monk did not pay attention to the two of them, but just recited the Buddhist scriptures to himself, ignoring their voices.

Tang Yinchen has a strong temperament, but he is not as good-tempered as him.

"Monk! You ......"

As soon as the words came out, he was covered by Yang Huanzhi.

The latter shook his head at him, turned back and walked to the front of the collapse, took the two futons, and placed them not far behind the monk.