Chapter 622, Fanyin Mountain

Li Han, Ye Qingxian was still in that group of people, and he saw several familiar figures, all of them were from Jiang Zuo.

This group of people, there are four in total, they are very eye-catching, they are either big or stylish, and they are clearly distinguished from people from other places, and they are obviously not mediocre hands.

The four of them are - 'Sword King Building' Dugu Yinglong, Dugu Yingxiong Brothers, Si Annan, the 'Wenru Xiucai' of the Dianxing Gang, and the immortal disciple of the Lan family, the first family of the hidden weapon, the 'Ice and Snow Evil King' Blue Devil Yi.

The four of them came in groups, and Li Han clearly saw that they got into a small boat in front of them first, and then quickly gathered ten people, and the small boat set off from the shore and headed for the big island in the middle of the sea.

Li Han, Ye Qingxian arrived later.

They are not in a hurry to see each other, as long as they are in the same Fanyin Temple, they are afraid that there will be no chance to meet.

Moreover, since Blue Devil Yi, Si Annan and the others have already arrived, Yi Shengxue, Ling Xinghe, Xuan Chuyue, Han Qingcang, etc., these more than 20 victors who had previously dominated the Jiangzuo Young Monks and made a big show, are just afraid that they are almost there.

Even if there are still those who have not come, they will definitely not be far away, and within three or five days at the latest, everyone will gather again, and when the time comes, there will be a time for them to meet.

The two waited on the shore for a while, and soon, the same ten people were gathered, and the conditions for a small boat to set off were filled.

The boat immediately broke through the water, like an arrow off the string, and sped towards Fanyin Island in the middle of the sea, dragging a long white wave behind it.

However, in about a quarter of an hour, they arrived at the edge of the island, and immediately a monk who knew the guest came up, and greeted Li Han, Ye Qingxian, and three other five people who also came to participate in the southern border young monks, or simply came for sightseeing, to the island.

Finally set foot on this legendary Buddhist holy island, Li Han, Ye Qingxian and others also had different thoughts, and followed the monk to look at the surrounding environment.

The sea breeze blows, the trees shake, and after a long red carpet of welcome roads, everyone walks into a small town.

The town is called Fanyin Town, which is actually an ordinary town, and most of the people living in it are mortals, of course, there are some wine shops and inns for people to walk and stay. Presumably, this Fanyin Town, must be one of the affiliated towns of the Fanyin Temple, living in it, even if not all, but most of them are the descendants of the immortal family who have something to do with the Fanyin Temple, the relatives of lay disciples, etc., after a hundred years and thousands of years, in this settlement, it gradually formed a small town.

And Fanyin Temple is the pilgrimage place of the people in the Buddhism in the world, here tourists, Buddhism disciples emerge in endlessly, endlessly, pass through here, but also have to rest, or when the mountain temple is finished, here is also a good place to divert the stream, so this place is gradually prosperous, there are thousands of red dust.

Even some disciples of Fanyin Temple occasionally come down the mountain to buy some daily necessities, wander around, and experience the unusual customs of the temple.

However, Li Han, Ye Qingxian and other disciples who came to participate in the Southern Realm Young Monk Ring naturally did not live here, and under the leadership of the monk who knew the guest, several people did not play, and directly rode in a carriage, and after half an hour, they finally arrived at the foot of Fanyin Mountain.

Looking up, the Sanskrit Mountain is as high as 10,000 people, straight into the clouds, the top white clouds are swirling, a group of immortal weather, and there is a faint sound of Sanskrit chanting the scriptures into the ears.

This is the real holy place of Buddhism.

Li Han, Ye Qingxian's eyes narrowed, he didn't say much, and continued to go up.

From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, you can't take a horse-drawn carriage, you can only walk all the way.

Fortunately, after thousands of years of development, Fanyin Temple is no longer a place outside the world, there are blue bricks paving along the way, all the way up, smooth and neat, and obviously after cleaning, not a single leaf is left.

All the way up, the trees on both sides are shady, the birds are singing and the insects are chirping, and it is a vibrant scene.

But looking up now, there is still a white fog, covering the true face, and I can't see it really.

It wasn't until another half an hour later, halfway up the mountain, that finally, the white clouds were trampled under their feet.

Ahead, a turquoise broken rock appeared, engraved with three vermilion characters: "Jiejian Rock." ”

Next to him, there were two gray-clothed monks, with solemn faces, motionless, like stone people, seeing Li Han and other people, they put their palms together and chanted: "Amitabha." ”

The monk who led the team explained: "This is the sword solving rock, and the disciples or friends who usually come to visit my Fanyin Temple must abandon their horses and untie the sword here to show respect, but this time is unusual, it is a battle between soldiers and soldiers, so this law does not apply to you, you continue to come with me." ”

He saluted the two warrior monks, and continued to lead Li Han and the others upward, walking for several miles.

Li Han and the others looked at it, in order to see the top of the distant mountain, faintly appeared a few corners of the golden tile red wall, on the faint Buddha light flickered, the sound of the chant, the sound into the ear, than when in the mountain when the clear I don't know much, listening to the involuntary mood of the mind is also clear, peaceful, all the dry and dusty thoughts are gone.

It is as if one step apart is the gap between heaven and earth, between the holy land and mortal dust.

There, it is the place where Fanyin Temple is located, and it is also the only Buddhist and Taoist holy sect among the eight top sects in the world that takes the concept of Buddhism as the teachings of Buddhism.

And Ye Qingxian and others, who came here for the first time, at most, just had complicated thoughts, looking up, looking forward to it, and there was a faint excitement.

But the cold beside them was more complicated than anyone else's, because this place was not the first time he had come.

But for the second time.

I still remember a few years ago, he just experienced the pain of losing his father, and left the Changxian Sect, all the way to eat and sleep, wind and rain, and wanted to find another place to knock on the immortals, not only arrived at the Tomb of the God King, Tiangong Mountain, but also came to this Fanyin Temple.

It's a pity that at that time, Fanyin Temple refused on the grounds that his roots were not extinct and the red dust was not broken, saying that his secular fate was still there and he could not enter the sect, so he asked him to leave on the spot.

At that time, he was full of disappointment, almost about to lose the last bit of hope, until he arrived at Lunyin Sea Pavilion, he unexpectedly became one of them, and now, he has become one of the top disciples of Lunyin Sea Pavilion, and his status is not the same as the original young man who came to this Fanyin Temple to apprentice with a package on his back.

Now, he is a high-ranking monk, a true top powerhouse, qualified to participate in the top monastic conference held here, and the young monks of the southern realm will be honored as a guest by the disciples of Fanyin Temple.

Yes, everything is different, just a few years, but I have experienced a lot, quite like a dream, everything in the dream is clear, but it seems to be far away, not in the same world at all.

Sighing softly, Li Han's footsteps couldn't help but slow down, walking last.

The others, most of them were excited, walking in front, Gu didn't hear it at all, the monk was also leading the way in front, and didn't find anything strange about Li Han, only Ye Qingxian, who had been following him, heard his gentle sigh, and suddenly couldn't help frowning, but after seeing his sigh, his expression returned to calm, hesitated, and still didn't ask.

Everyone went all the way, and finally, reached the top of the mountain, and in an instant, a gold-topped red wall, endless temple groups, appeared in their eyes, thousands of halls, magnificent, people can't help but hold their breath.

"Is this the Fanyin Temple, one of the eight sects in the world?"

Not only a few other people, that is, Li Han, once came to the sect of Fanyin Temple, in fact, they have not entered, under the leadership of the monk Zhike, they walked into the gate of Fanyin Temple, looking at the pavilion of the purification, as well as the Buddha statue of Tallinn, all of them couldn't help but look young, like **, no one spoke loudly, all the way to the side hall.