The layout of the city streets and other buildings is very scattered, and there is a sky road between the roofs, so it is easy for ordinary newcomers to get lost and not find their own accommodation.

The layout of the building is not only chaotic, but also has a lot to do with the height of the Buddha statues enshrined. It seems that the richer the Buddha, the bigger the Buddha statue, the bigger and higher the house, and the rooftop road extends in all directions.

The morning mist dissipated, the curling cigarette smoke dispersed but did not gather, and the smell of incense sometimes combined with the smell of cooking smoke, sometimes distinct.

The scene in Daomu's imagination is different, the streets here are neat and clean, not spotless, but there is no garbage. Walking on the road, the slightly damp bluestone floor is neither slippery nor hard, and there is a coolness that makes people feel refreshed.

At this time, the morning class has ended, the streets are bustling, and the popularity is boiling, but it still does not make Dao Mu feel stuffy and uncomfortable, and the coolness of the bluestone floor is more obvious than before. Dao Mu's pair of bloody dark night boots stepped on the ground, and there was finally a sound.

There are few people and no sound, but there are more people and there is sound?

Dao Mu told Li Huanyan about the situation, but they didn't pay attention to these details before. Hearing Daomu say this, they felt it with their hearts, and it was really as Daomu said.

None of the pedestrians on the road were surprised by their arrival, and there was no deliberate hostility. However, many people were puzzled by Dao Mu's eyes, and after visiting the strong and pure pastoral power in Dao Mu's body, they quickly restrained their hostility.

The black gold sword plate and the disgusting jade plate on Dao Mu's waist led many people with a look of sudden realization, as if they knew Dao Mu, and they knew more than Dao Mu.

With the continuous deepening, the cultivation of Buddhist disciples is still uneven, and there is no such thing as imagined, the deeper you go, the stronger you are.

The appearance of the strange combination of Dao Mu and his party soon spread throughout the city. The number of people who talk about them increases, and the Taoist pastor will inevitably have some pressure. He was not familiar with the place, and Dao Mu could only think of the City God Temple and the Land Temple.

Dao Mu told Li Huanyan about this idea, and Li Huanyan agreed with Dao Mu's idea. The two didn't plan to mention it to the Tong Boyu brothers and sisters, Li Huanyan quietly walked in front and led the way, moving towards the direction of the City God Temple.

After only a few steps, a lay disciple of Buddhism took the initiative to come forward to greet him, which could help. He looked eighteen years old, still holding a Buddhist bead in his hand, and his eyes were like torches looking into Daomu's eyes. Suddenly, he folded his hands, bowed to Dao Mu, and said sincerely, "It's rude." ”

Dao Mu also folded his hands and bowed to him, "Xiao Dao asked the master, how to get to the City God Temple?" The eighteen-year-old Buddhist lay disciple in front of him was more than a thousand years old, and the specific number was thousands, or tens of thousands, and Dao Mu couldn't see it.

Intuition told Dao Mu that the person who took the initiative to find the door was not simple, and his cultivation was definitely not just a beginner earth immortal.

"The City God Temple is right next to my house, please ask a few donors to come with me. "The lay disciples of Buddhism made a gesture, and the smile on their faces was natural, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

"I'm tired!"

"I'm tired!"

"I'm tired!"

“......”

Dao Mu and they saluted one after another, and Rao is Tong Boyu did not leave the etiquette.

"Yes! Yes!" the lay disciple of the Buddha Sect smiled like Maitreya Buddha, his eyes narrowing into a slit. "Poor monk Cheng Kun, the law name is released. Fellow Daoists can call me Cheng Kun, or you can call me the Dharma name. ”

While feeling the footsteps distractedly, Dao Mu said intentionally or unintentionally, "Master Chengkun's Buddhism is profound, I'm afraid I will leave Vega and go to Lingshan to make a pilgrimage to seek the right results." ”

With such an unfathomable powerhouse in a border city, it is inevitable that people will die. If Dao Mu's body is full of demonic energy, I am afraid that the treatment will not be like this.

"That spiritual mountain is too far away, there are countless demons and monsters on the road, the poor monk is afraid that he can't walk a few steps, and the poor monk's spiritual mountain is in my heart, at my feet. Cheng Kun put his left hand in front of him, and held the Buddha beads in his right hand, "But what is the purpose of this trip, can you tell me?"

"Xiaodao is obsessed, and he has lost all his merits, and now he lacks virtue and loses his life. When he heard that the Buddha country was in calamity and harmed all sentient beings, he recruited a few good Taoist friends to come. Dao Mu stopped and looked around, looking directly at the Chenghuang Temple that was getting closer and closer in front of him, "It seems that it is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster." ”

"Alas!" Cheng Kun sighed shortly, "Heaven and earth are merciful, and there are few real heavenly wrath disasters, and natural disasters have always been caused by man-made disasters. Cheng Kun's face became more worried, his smile retracted, and his face was full of sadness, "The catastrophe of the Buddha country is coming, I am afraid that it will be ruined and will no longer exist." ”

"As long as the people are still there, the Buddhist scriptures are still there, why not be afraid of the subversion of the Buddhist country. What's more, the Buddha should not have a country, and the monks travel all over the world, crossing others and themselves, how can they love their family?" Tong Jie's face couldn't bear it, thinking of her mother's cultivation of Buddhism and not daring to say it, she felt that it was too cruel.

In the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, Buddhism entered the WTO, and Taoism was born, where is the distinction between good and bad, we should ask ourselves who has made greater contributions to this vast number of sentient beings.

"The same is true of my shepherd, if I work behind closed doors on the mountain, how much progress can I make?" Dao Mu seemed to understand something, but the inspiration in his heart was fleeting, "If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't taken off his stinky bones and mother's womb, and he didn't have the ability to travel and protect himself, Xiaodao wouldn't have stayed in Zhuzhishan for a long time." ”

Liang Guangsheng asked him to come, and the Weaving Sky Fairy did not object, could it be that the Buddha Kingdom was not in danger?

"True Immortal Road, it's useless to realize yourself in the mountains. Cheng Kun had a faint smile on his face, and his black eyes were plain and without ripples, as if everything was under his control.

Cheng Kun didn't look back, and stopped in front of the City God Temple, "Daomu, Tong Jie, Li Huanyan, the poor monk hopes that after the three of you go to the Earth Fairyland, you will always take this road, although it is difficult and difficult, but there are infinite rewards." Although Tong Boyu is a little late, he should be saved. Before the words fell, Cheng Kun disappeared, and the whole person disappeared out of thin air, without a trace, Dao Mu looked at it with his discerning eyes, and found nothing.

Dao Mu and the others looked at each other, nailed to the spot one by one, like four lifelike sculptures.

Who is Cheng Kun?

This question made Dao Mu and them unable to eliminate it for a long time, and immediately asked more than a dozen people, none of them knew Cheng Kun, nor did they know that there was a lay monk who was released by the Dharma name.

Dao Mu They don't know Cheng Kun, but Cheng Kun knows Dao Mu and them very well, I'm afraid there is nothing more terrifying than this situation.

Fortunately, there was no malice, but Dao Mu didn't understand what Cheng Kun meant by the last words you said before leaving. But that sentence made Dao Mu inexplicably reassured, maybe he could really break through the shackles of immortals. Dao Mu couldn't help but tell Li Huanyan about his feelings, and Li Huanyan and them also expressed this feeling.

Originally, they were a little depressed about Zhenxian Lu, but Cheng Kun simply said a single sentence of Mandarin, which made them full of confidence all of a sudden.

Dao Mu Xinjue Chengkun is a Taoist monk, and he is a strong man of the same rank as Liang Guangsheng. Cheng Kun's words and deeds can affect their emotions, and they can cross others and themselves.