Chapter 1812: The gray-robed old monk

If the front is really Xiaoling Mountain, the purpose of Qingyang's trip will be achieved, and all that remains is to inquire whether the One-Horned Ghost King and Yu Mengmiao have been caught here, and how to rescue them. However, the danger is also huge, because this is the nest of the Thousand Buddha Sect, the Thousand Buddha Sect is a force that can compete with the Ten Kings Palace, there are many Yuanying monks, and if you are not careful, you will be completely blocked by the other party, Qingyang is now strong, there are almost no opponents under Yuanying, but a person's energy is limited, three or five can, if he is besieged by dozens of Yuanying monks, he is not an opponent even if he grows three heads and six arms, not to mention that the Thousand Buddhas Sect also has the power of the gods, even if Qingyang is powerful, he will definitely not be the opponent of the gods, the two are not comparable at all.

Of course, it is also possible that the front is not Xiaoling Mountain, but just an ordinary ascetic cultivation dojo, if this is the case, it will be in vain, and you can only slowly inquire about the location of the Thousand Buddha Sect in the future.

Seeing that the destination was in front of them, the two couldn't help but speed up their pace, and soon came to the bottom of the peak, looking up, on the steep mountain wall, there was a huge temple, the whole temple was built with stones, it looked old and solemn, unpretentious, and stretched up thousands of zhang one by one, as if it was inlaid on the mountain wall, that is, the immortal cultivator had this ability, and ordinary people would never be able to build such a large temple on such a steep mountain wall.

I'm afraid this is what the Jindan monk said about the Kuzen Temple, right? The two did not hesitate any longer, went up the mountain, and soon came to the door of the temple, a small platform with a radius of only a few zhang, is a simple and unpretentious stone mountain gate, the two door panels have long lost their original color, and there is no momentum of the great sect of cultivating immortals at all. With a slight push, the door opened with a creak, and the two stepped in, and inside there was another row of steps leading to a humble hall. The hall was half made of stone masonry, and half with the help of the cave behind it, which also looked extremely shabby.

In front of the door of the main hall, a gray-robed monk is slowly sweeping the ground with a broom, this monk is old, his face is wrinkled, his gray beard is a foot long, and the broom in his hand is sweeping unhurriedly, but there are no fallen leaves and debris on the ground, and I don't know what to sweep.

At first glance, this gray-robed old monk seemed to be an ordinary person, and when he looked at it again, he found that the other party was an immortal cultivator, and his cultivation was looming and not very real.

At this time, the gray-robed old monk also saw Qingyang and Monk Kongjian, stopped the broom in his hand, looked at the two and said slowly: "I don't know what the two little friends are doing here?" ”

The Kongjian monk took a step forward, bowed to the gray-robed old monk, and then said: "We are the new disciples of this Jinyang Festival, dare to ask the old-timers, this is the Kuzen Temple?" ”

The gray-robed old monk nodded slowly and said, "This is the Kuzen Temple. ”

Monk Kongjian said: "We have heard the name of Kuzen Temple for a long time, so we passed by the four major Zen temples of wine and wealth before and did not join, just want to worship in Kuzen Temple, and ask the seniors to take it in." ”

The gray-robed old monk glanced at the monk in the air, and said slowly: "Kuzen Temple is not anyone who wants to enter the temple, anyone who enters my Kuzen Temple, are some ascetics, not disturbed by external objects, not trapped by mundane things, only cultivation in their eyes, everything else is just a way, some in the temple in order to understand the way of heaven, on the cliff is a few years, some people in order to break through the bottleneck, can face the wall of the stone cave for a hundred years, some people in order to consult the secret arts, can walk upside down in a lifetime. And I've been sweeping the floor here for three hundred years, just to hone my mind. ”

Speaking of this, the gray-robed old monk paused slightly, and then said meaningfully: "And I don't think you two look like you two want to worship my Kuzen Temple." ”

"Do seniors think that I can't endure the hardships of the Bitter Zen Temple?" Monk Sorumi asked.

The gray-robed old monk smiled and didn't speak, the meaning was obvious, didn't you ask knowingly? Monk Kongjian said: "How did the predecessors decide that we didn't want to worship in the Kuzen Temple? ”

The gray-robed old monk said: "I believe that both of you can eat it, because there are few people who have cultivated to our level, and these hardships in the Kuzen Temple are nothing to you." The young man next to you is obviously a Yuanying monk, and I don't know what means he used to sneak into this Jinyang Festival, it is definitely not to worship my Kuzen Temple, as for you, I am still a little uncertain. ”

As soon as the gray-robed old monk spoke, Qingyang's face suddenly changed, he was indeed a Yuanying monk, he came here by cheating, he knew very well in his heart that his means of hiding his cultivation could not hide from everyone, and sooner or later he would be seen through, he just wanted to find out the whereabouts of the one-horned ghost king and Yu Mengmiao before he could see through it, and then find a way to slowly rescue them, but he didn't expect that he had just entered the Kuzen Temple, and he was understated by an unknown sweeping monk.

In this way, Qingyang's previous plan fell through, this is the base camp of the Thousand Buddha Sect, as long as the other party gives an order, he will be surrounded by a large number of Yuanying monks, let alone inquire about the whereabouts of the One-Horned Ghost King and Yu Mengmiao, he is afraid that he will not be able to protect himself.

Qingyang was most shocked by the fact that the Kongjian monk next to him was actually hidden, Qingyang had been with him for so long, and he had always thought that the Kongjian monk was just a low-level monk with some knowledge, but he didn't expect that the other party was also a master, and Qingyang didn't see any flaws along the way, it was scary to think about it, was the other party friend or foe? What is the purpose? Will it ruin your own business?

However, it seems that this empty monk and Kuzen Temple are not familiar with each other, if they really have a stiff relationship with Kuzen Temple, maybe they can be brought in to be a helper, so that they can have more chances of winning.

Just when Qingyang was thinking about this, he saw the monk and said: "The old Zen master has good eyesight, and I am so good at concealing my cultivation technique, but you still see some flaws." ”

The gray-robed old monk said: "Daoyou's hidden cultivation technique is really powerful, I also practiced a kind of magic power related to the eyes, and I barely saw some abnormalities, just now it was just a false temptation, and I didn't dare to be completely sure, Daoyou's breathing technique is already very good." My Kuzen Temple is a place of ascetic asceticism, usually thirty or fifty years have not seen anyone come to the door, this time there are actually two people at once, and they are both Yuanying monks, dare to ask the two Taoist friends what is the matter? ”

The Kongjian monk smiled and did not answer directly, but looked at Qingyang next to him and said, "My matter is not in a hurry, let's talk about Qingyang Daoyou first." ”