It took a few of us about fifteen minutes to walk in front of this ancient temple, there were no accidents along the way, I think this ancient temple of Buddhism should be a bit of a king, those demons and monsters naturally dare not approach.

When I saw this ancient temple, I remembered that the monk said that there is a Buddha here. Could it be that he already knew that there was a temple here? And looking at the appearance of the lean man, it seems that he already knows the situation here, what is their origin?

The monk chanted the Buddha softly, and then gently pushed open the door of this ancient temple. This gate should be poplar, and it has long been rotten to the point of no soul. The monk pushed, and the two wooden doors did not open but shattered. Suddenly, there was a burst of sawdust, and Nangong and I couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The monk ignored the sawdust and walked in slowly. Qian Ning and the pangolin also covered their noses and hurriedly followed, as if they were afraid that the monk would find something hidden.

Nangong and I were the last to enter, and the big white girl is now following the pangolin closely, as if she had made some agreement with him. This made me feel annoyed for a while, but I didn't expect to save for a long time and cultivate a helper for my enemies. However, Su Heshang is still the same, and I know that he will definitely stand on the side of me and Nangong.

The current situation is more complicated, with the death of the thick-eyebrow man, we are also faintly divided into three small groups, the monk and Nangong and I are naturally standing together, although the Qian Ning brothers and sisters and the lean man do not seem to get along very well on the surface, but I believe that these three guys must be a faction. The rest of the pangolins are the same faction as the giant spirit god and the bucktooth brother, and now the big white girl has also reached an agreement with the pangolin.

Although the conflict did not break out for a while among the three waves of us, once one of us provoked an incident or found something they wanted, I believe that the few of us would definitely break up in an instant.

Nangong and I are actually the characters of the big white girl, completely dependent on the monk. Although it seems that the number of people is about the same, if something happens to the monk, our faction will completely lose the right to speak.

When I walked through the gate, I found that this ancient temple was really simple and pitiful. Except for a very, very dilapidated hall in the middle, only a small wooden house on the east side of the temple and a lone tower on the right rear of the main hall, which was some distance from us, and it was impossible to see what it looked like.

This temple is also poor and pitiful, and the monks who come here should not be very rich. We walked into the main hall in the center, but it was only two stories high, and the rotten wood was staggering as if it were going to collapse at any moment. But when I walked into the main hall, I really realized how poor the monks in this ancient temple really were.

The Buddha statue in this hall was painted directly with paint! There was nothing in this poor hall, except for the back wall, where someone had painted a Dharmakaya of Shakyamuni. The Dharma Body is also drawn with black ink throughout, and I am not willing to use even some gold dust. If it weren't for our searchlights being bright enough, we wouldn't have been able to see them at all. The whole hall didn't even have a futon, only a few poplar pillars to support it, and it was empty like a freshly built warehouse.

Which monk made this out, this is really too dealing. I don't know if their Buddha would be willing to come and stay for two hours if he saw such a humble temple. Not only me, but even Qian Ning and the lean man, who are usually extremely serious, have expressions that want to be happy but are tense.

Finally, I couldn't stand it anymore, and said to the monk: "I said monk, what did the poor monk make of this temple?" Wouldn't your Buddha be angry when you made such a broken nest? ”

The monk shook his head with a wry smile and said, "There is a Buddha in the heart, and Qiankun is the dojo." There is no Buddha in the heart, even if it is a golden body, it is also red dust. ”

This monk finally looks like a monk, and these words that normal people can't understand at all should be the words spoken by monks. We walked around the hall and, unsurprisingly, found nothing. However, the monk looked at the Buddha statue on the back wall in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

We then walked to the only wooden house on the east side, which was supposed to be the resting place of the monks in this monastery. But judging by the size of the wooden house, it seems that there can only be one or two people at most. Could it be that there are only one or two monks in this monastery? Just one or two people, why would they come to this underground secret realm to build a temple? Is it to chant the scriptures for those big insects outside?

The hut had only one wooden bed, and the whole house was covered in a thick layer of dust, and it looked like no one had been there for hundreds of years. There is a bookshelf in the room, and the shelves are full of Buddhist scriptures with ancient sayings. I took a cursory look at it, and these Buddhist scriptures were available from all dynasties, and some of them turned out to be in Sanskrit, so I thought it should be the manuscripts of some eminent monks.

These things are valuable, and if you can find one or two manuscripts of Buddhist scriptures by ancient monks, they are priceless. My eyes began to scan back and forth over these Buddhist scriptures, and suddenly a worn-out parchment scroll came into my eyes, it was the text of the former Tang Dynasty, and there were only four words on the bones: Miao Lian Notes.

This turned out to be the handwritten notes of Monk Miao Lian, this thing is a drooling treasure, just when I reached out and wanted to sneak it out and hide it in my backpack. A pair of hands pulled it out before me, and gave me a slightly meaningful look.

Qian Ning's sissy brother still has this eyesight, but I have seen his methods before, so I naturally didn't dare to attack, so I had to shrug my shoulders stupidly and fell silent.

The action of the sissy attracted everyone's attention, and the monks and they all gathered around. After the pangolin saw the notes in his hand, he smiled and said, "The emperor has lived up to his painstaking efforts, and we have finally found the relics of the high monk." ”

The monk slowly walked up to me and whispered to me, "What's that book?" ”

This monk didn't know the ancient characters, so I had to tell her the truth. Anyway, I can't get this notebook at all now, and if the monk snatches it, I can take a look.

When the monk heard my words, he nodded, but his complexion did not change much. The pangolin laughed for a moment and took the note from the sissy, but the sissy did not bother in the slightest. But I can see a little bit about this guy, he always doesn't talk much to the people he trusts, and the more casual he is with you, the more gentle his face is, then you are in danger.

The pangolin didn't pay attention to others, but directly handed the note to me, and said: "I said Monkey Six, don't hide it, I know you are quite accomplished in these, so hurry up and pick up some useful ones for us to read, what we are looking for is likely to be recorded in this." ”

This pangolin actually gave me this thing, isn't he afraid that I will talk nonsense to fool him? Since the last accident, this guy has often done things a little unexpectedly, and I don't know what he's been through.

Although I was puzzled, I took the note without hesitation. However, as soon as I turned the first page, I was so shocked that I couldn't say a word.