Zhang Muyang, who was standing at the foot of the mountain, pointed to the temple looming halfway up the mountain and said, "The mountain is Xiangyun Temple." ”

After getting off the plane, Zhang Muyang and Ling Bing did not rest, and took a taxi directly to the foot of Xiangyun Temple, which was not as quiet as Zhang Muyang and Ling Bing imagined, but like a small tourist area, the mountain was full of people, and the concentration of aura was only a little higher than that in the city, and there was nothing special.

Two people walked up on foot, straight to the halfway up the mountainside, when they were about to approach Xiangyun Temple, the mountain road turned from gentle to a more rugged and difficult mountain path, at this time the pines and cypresses on both sides are shady, when the mountain wind blows, the branches sway and rustle, which has a bit of quiet and elegant meaning.

Ling Bing nodded and said, "It's still a little interesting here, but the aura and the foot of the mountain have not changed, and the traces of artificiality are too strong. ”

Zhang Muyang said: "Don't worry, let's take a look." ”

Continuing forward, the scenery on the mountain is better, about seven or eight minutes, a row of buildings appeared in front of him, built by the mountain, it looks antique, but it is actually processed by later generations, not to mention monks like Zhang Muyang and Ling Bing, even ordinary people can see some clues. In the middle of the mountain gate, there is a plaque, Xiangyun Temple, iron painting silver hook.

Climb the stairs and enter the temple gate, there are pilgrims coming in and out from time to time, and the monk who knows the guests came up to greet the two and asked, "The two donors are here to offer incense?"

Zhang Muyang nodded, took out a few banknotes from his pocket, handed them directly into the merit box, and said to the monk: "My fiancée and I come here to walk around casually, you don't have to worry about us." ”

When the monk saw the money, his eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth were grinning like something, he pretended to say a Buddha name, nodded and said: "Since the two of you are from afar, if you are tired, you can enjoy the fragrant tea in the room at will, as for the temple, the two of you can also go in and out at will, just don't disturb loudly, it's not good to disturb the Buddha." ”

Zhang Muyang nodded, and pulled Ling Bing to visit the temple, it seemed that the people who came and went here were ordinary people, and he didn't find any formations. Ling Bing looked at the monk who was walking away and couldn't help but smile and said, "The monk just now collected the money, and he was afraid that we would disturb the Buddha, so he wasn't afraid that the Buddha would see him collect money?"

Zhang Muyang pinched her nose and said, "The monk also wants to eat, besides, you see that the Buddha in Journey to the West has to collect benefits, and it is not a big deal for them to collect some money." ”

Xiangyun Temple is not big, Zhang Muyang and Ling Bing walked for half an hour, then walked around the temple, and did not find anything, Zhang Muyang swept it a few times with his divine sense, not to mention monks, not even martial artists, they were all some wine and meat monks, as for anything strange, they didn't find anything strange.

Ling Bing glanced at it a few times and said, "Should we bring Xiaobai here, it has a special sense of aura, maybe it can find something." The little white fox in Ling Bing's mouth was the one that Zhang Muyang and Ling Bing met in the Nameless Valley last time, and it was quite sensitive to aura.

Zhang Muyang was just about to answer, when suddenly his eyes moved, he stretched out his hand to push open the back door of the courtyard, and stepped to the back mountain of Xiangyun Temple.

After a few turns along the path of the back mountain, a valley appeared, surrounded by mountain peaks along all sides, and there was only one road to the small valley, and at the end of the path, there was a dilapidated temple, which looked like it had not been repaired for many years, and weeds grew on the walls of the temple. On the horizontal plaque of the temple, there are also three words written 'Xiangyun Temple'!

Zhang Muyang looked at the temple and smiled lightly: "No wonder, no wonder." ”

Ling Bingwen also looked at the temple, except that she felt a little dilapidated, she didn't find anything else, she saw Zhang Muyang chuckling, and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Muyang didn't explain, just pointed to the small courtyard and said, "That's the real Xiangyun Temple, let's go over and have a look." ”

Went down the valley along the path, walked to the front of the temple, saw that the temple door was hidden, Zhang Muyang was not polite, and pushed the door directly, until he entered the temple, Ling Bing noticed a trace of abnormality, there was actually a formation barrier here, and it was similar to the formation set up by Zhang Muyang in Zhang's house, and it could actually lock the aura. The aura in this temple was several times richer than the outside, comparable to the nameless valley they had encountered before.

In the courtyard of this temple, the square brick is paved, clean and tidy, in the corner of the courtyard, there is also an old tree planted, there is a stone table under the tree, in the middle of the courtyard, there is an incense burner, the incense burner is back, it is the main hall of the temple, and several Bodhisattvas are enshrined in it.

On both sides of the temple, there are side halls, the temple is not close to these three buildings, just when Zhang Muyang and Ling Bing finished looking at this courtyard, in the central hall, walked out of an old monk, looking at the face should be about sixty years old.

The old monk had kind eyebrows and kind eyes, huge earlobes, but the robe on his body was a little shabby, but it was clean and tidy, and he was still carrying a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. ”

As he spoke, he made a Buddhist salute to Zhang Muyang and Ling Bing, and the old monk actually saw the identities of Zhang Muyang and Ling Bing at a glance, and called him a Taoist friend.

Zhang Muyang and Ling Bing's faces remained unchanged, and they returned the salute and said, "The old abbot is disturbed." He also saw that this monk's cultivation was at the peak of the Qi refining period, and he was only a trace away from breaking through.

The old monk said: "I've been here for a long time and no one has come, it's not a bother, it's not a bother, it's not a matter of bothering, finally a Taoist friend has come to visit, I should entertain it, two of you, please." ”

The old monk said that he wanted to welcome Zhang Muyang and Ling Bing into the side room.

Zhang Muyang said: "I still understand the rules of entering the temple to burn incense." ”

The old monk smiled and said, "Good and good, the two Taoist friends will put incense first, and I will prepare some tea." With that, he turned around and went into the house.

Zhang Muyang and Ling Bing entered the temple when they saw the Buddha statue, their eyes suddenly narrowed, after the incense, the old monk invited Zhang Muyang and Ling Bing into the wing room, the furnishings in the room are simple, the middle table and chairs, there is a stone bed on the far right side of the room, there is a wooden cabinet next to the bed, a futon is placed on the ground, and there is a cloth hanging on the wall.

The old monk invited Zhang Yu and the two to sit down and said: "The two Taoist friends are not a little disgusted, I only have a pot of coarse tea and a plate of wild fruits here." ”

Zhang Muyang said with a smile: "How can it be, cultivators should be like this." ”

Xu was because he hadn't seen his fellow Taoists for a long time, and the old monk was quite hospitable and enthusiastic, and discussed a lot of things about cultivation with Zhang Muyang and Ling Bing.

After chatting for a while, Zhang Muyang suddenly asked, "Master Huijue, I take the liberty of asking, do you have a formation here?"

Monk Huijue was stunned, and then said: "Sure enough, I can't hide it from Daoist, there is indeed a formation lock trapped aura here." ”

For the existence of the formation, Zhang Muyang did not feel strange or sudden, when he was dealing with Zhang Mukun's father and son, because of the barrier of the formation, his blood search recipe failed, and then he went to see the formation, but because of human factors, the formation was invalid, which made Zhang Muyang sigh for a long time.

Without waiting for Zhang Muyang to speak again, Monk Huijue said first: "Two Taoist friends, you come to my Xiangyun Temple, there must be something wrong, right?"

(End of chapter)