Watching the black figure flee in embarrassment, the little beast did not pursue, and looked at Jiang Zhan proudly, revealing its white teeth, as if showing its ability.

This little guy ......

Jiang Zhan was speechless, understanding that the little beast was still angry about his previous ridicule, and he couldn't provoke that big hand, and he couldn't beat this black figure?

After some display, the little beast walked ahead and continued to walk towards the depths of the cemetery with Jiang Zhan.

As it deepened, the surrounding fairy flowers bloomed more and more luxuriantly, and vaguely, it was like stepping into a fairyland, and the fairy spirit was soaring, without the dead silence of the cemetery.

Finally, a white tomb appeared in front of Jiang Zhan, the whole body was carved from white jade, warm and crystalline, which was completely different from the huge gray tombs around him.

Around this unusual white jade tomb, the fairy flower seems to be experiencing a very short four seasons, constantly opening and withering, falling to the ground and turning into a little dust.

Each fairy flower seems to carry a world, and if you experience it carefully, you can perceive the joy of spring, the heat of summer, the sadness of autumn, and the depression of winter.

All this seems to be a combination of the power of time, and the emotions are so real that Jiang Zhan is amazed.

"Huh?"

When he came back to his senses, Jiang Zhan's brows furrowed slightly, and he suddenly found that at some point, the wheat golden beast beside him had disappeared.

All that left in front of him were the fairy spirit flowers that opened and closed and never stopped, as well as the distinctive white jade tombs.

Stepping forward, Jiang Zhan calmly looked around, in this place, there was a sense of tranquility and peace, and there was no feeling of being in a cemetery.

Out of place with the dead silence around them.

In front of the white jade tomb, there is a huge stone stele, which is also made of white jade, like a sharp blade, inserted into the earth.

Well?

Jiang Zhan's eyes lit up slightly, and on the white jade stele, he actually saw some traces of carving.

All the way down, the stone tablets of the tombs outside seemed to be covered with an impenetrable veil, and the contents engraved on them were not even clear outlines.

And on this white jade stele not far away, Jiang Zhan could faintly see some traces of lines, which immediately aroused Jiang Zhan's curiosity.

When I got closer, I saw that the white jade stele was as smooth as a mirror, and his figure could be reflected, and there was a faint layer of brilliance lingering on the entire white jade stele tablet, like a colorful streamer, which was intoxicating.

Jiang Zhan couldn't help but stretch out his hand, and his fingers tapped the surface of the stone stele, as if he had touched a piece of warm jade, with a comfortable touch, and he didn't feel cold at all.

His eyes moved over the stele, and the deep and shallow lines were very clear, and Jiang Zhan was surprised to find that there was a large golden picture carved on the stele.

After taking a few steps back, the carvings on the entire stone tablet suddenly came into view.

An old temple in the deep mountains, with green lights and ancient Buddhas.

Simple and meticulous, with a long-term artistic conception, through the tablet, Jiang Zhan can even feel a Zen from the painting, like an old monk meditating and chanting Buddha in his ear, Haoran righteousness.

After a closer look, Jiang Zhan unexpectedly found that the ancient Buddha above was missing, and one of its arms was missing the palm part.

Although this is just a carved picture, it is extremely exquisite, as if it were real, especially the green lantern beside the ancient Buddha, the dusk flame of the bean size seems to be bright and extinguished, as if it is constantly jumping in the picture.

Jiang Zhan, who was outside the picture, was shocked to find that he could actually feel the scorching breath of the green lantern flame, as if the green lantern in the picture was really lit in front of his eyes.

And when all Jiang Zhan's attention was fixed on this green lantern, he couldn't take his eyes off it.

In his eyes, the bean-sized flame was slowly beating and fluctuating, and the whole carving was moving, and there were vaguely figures chanting Buddha horns around him.

Suddenly, Jiang Zhan only felt that his mind was in a trance, he followed a certain voice in his heart, and involuntarily slowly closed his eyes, and the next moment, the green light in the golden carved picture suddenly shone brightly, encompassing Jiang Zhan's whole person!

For a moment, or a long time, Jiang Zhan felt the passage of time, but it was as short as a blink of an eye.

However, when he opened his eyes again, he was horrified to find that his surroundings had changed drastically! He was no longer in the strange cemetery, but on a narrow and precipitous mountain path.

The green mountains are covered with plain veil, the ancient trees are condensed with ice slag, and the mountain streams next to the trail are also completely frozen, and at this time, it is snowing heavily in the mountains.

The biting cold wind, the heavy snow blowing in the face, and the birch forest with the sound of hunting are all real and vivid.

"Is this a fantasy? or a hidden world?"

Jiang Zhan looked at everything in front of him, stunned, such a means of changing the world before, he had never seen it before, if it wasn't for his own experience, it would be hard to believe that there would be such a strange thing.

"Bell ......"

At this time, a low trilling sound came from not far away, as if someone was striking the bell, and the sound went straight to his heart, and Jiang Zhan suddenly came back to his senses.

He turned his head to look, and saw a ruined temple not far in front of him, located deep in the snow.

The snow in the corner of the wall is knee-high, and the skin of the wall has almost fallen off, and the old temple does not know how long it has experienced wind and rain, and the traces of the years are very obvious.

"The Old Temple?"

Jiang Zhan's heart moved, and he stepped on the thick snow and walked towards the old temple.

The gate of the temple was closed, and it was so black that even the door shaft was rotten, crumbling in the wind and snow, and there was a risk of falling at any time.

Above the gate, there hangs an ancient plaque, which has also decayed, and only a mutilated Buddha character can be faintly seen, but other than that, the rest of the inscriptions engraved on it are not recognizable.

"Squeak......

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Zhan still pushed the door directly in.

The scale of this old temple is not large, except for the partial room, there is only one Buddha hall in total, and the courtyard in front of the Buddha hall has been covered with snow.

The courtyard is very small, and the whole courtyard can be seen through at a glance, and it is deserted, except for some farm tools and stacks of stacked futon mats, which seem to have not been touched for a long time.

Jiang Zhan stayed in the courtyard for a while, and made no valuable discoveries, so he withdrew his gaze and stepped into the Buddhist hall.

The Buddha hall is not big, and the furnishings inside are also simple, except for a few red tables and wood incense cases, there is only a mottled bronze ancient Buddha and an everlasting lamp, which is also full of floating dust.

What surprised Jiang Zhan was that he didn't know how many years had passed, but this ever-bright lamp was still not extinguished, and the bean-sized flame flickered on and off, shining on this small temple.

An old temple in the deep mountains, with green lights and ancient Buddhas.

Jiang Zhan was secretly frightened that he had come to the world in the carved picture!