The land in the middle region is vast and vast, the land is vast and sparsely populated, there are many famous mountains and rivers, ancient ruins, and spiritual veins converge to form one after another spiritual mountain wonderful land.

The 36 counties of Yuanfu, located in the hinterland of Tiantai Prefecture, meet the north and south, gather the world's spiritual beauty, and naturally give birth to many brilliant sects and ancient families.

Zhang Ruochen and the elephant-swallowing rabbit hurried overnight and came to the foot of a mountain with a strong aura.

This mountain, the shape of the cow is like a lying cow, in addition to the relatively gentle ridge, there are two other green peaks straight into the clouds, like the double horns of the cow.

Even in the middle of the night, you can hear the melodious sound of chanting coming from the deep dock halfway up the mountain.

Looking up, I saw a light point flickering on the mountainside, like a fire candle in the wind, which would be extinguished at any time. It is like an inextinguishable spiritual lamp, which has endured since ancient times.

"Lord Chen, the aura of heaven and earth here is six or seven times richer than that of other places, to say the least. The Elephant Swallowing Rabbit whispered.

Zhang Ruochen's spiritual power is strong, he is proficient in qi observation, and he has already investigated the surrounding geographical environment.

In the depths of the earth, he found a golden spiritual vein flowing through it, its shape was like a dragon, flowing endlessly, making the soil above also full of spirituality, giving birth to all kinds of strange flowers and plants.

Generally speaking, such an excellent cultivation place should have been occupied by the major sage gate lords of the Yuan Mansion a long time ago, how could it be so desolate?

Zhang Ruochen's eyes looked to the left of the road, and he saw that among the dead branches and leaves everywhere, there was a mottled stone tablet.

There are four vigorous words engraved on it: Sikong Zen Temple.

The words, with ancient rhyme, seem to contain some kind of great power of Buddhism, which makes the holy qi in Zhang Ruochen's body also vibrate slightly.

"There seems to be a temple in the mountains, just go to spend a few days, and by the way, wait for the news of the war between the ancient clan and the undead blood clan. ”

Zhang Ruochen put away the monstrous sword and the Shen Yuan Ancient sword, put it in the space ring, and strode halfway up the mountain.

After passing through an ancient oak forest, it wasn't long before I saw a blue-gray monastery at the end of the road.

In the courtyard, an oil lamp was lit, and at the moment when Zhang Ruochen came to the outside of the Zen courtyard, suddenly, the chanting inside stopped.

"Knock knock. ”

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the rusty copper ring on the door and knocked gently.

After a while, a crack opened in the gate of the temple.

The person who opened the door was a tall and thin young monk, with a very tall nose bridge, but his skin was very dark, like the bottom of a pot.

Zhang Ruochen has seen people who look black, but it is the first time he has seen someone who looks so black.

Zhang Ruochen used as peaceful a tone as possible, folded his hands, and said a Buddha name, "Master, if you want to stay in your hospital for a few days, this is a little incense money, please accept it." ”

Immediately, Zhang Ruochen took out a holy stone and handed it to the black-faced monk.

The value of the sacred stone, even for the demi-saint, is extremely precious. Of course, aside from the value of the holy stone, just the massive amount of holy energy contained in the holy stone is also a huge temptation for any monk.

The reason why Zhang Ruochen took out a holy stone to make incense money was actually to make a temptation.

After all, Sikong Zen Monastery is located in this place where spiritual energy gathers, which is really a strange thing, as long as the black-faced monk is a cultivator, he will definitely be tempted by the holy stone.

When the black-faced monk saw the holy stone in Zhang Ruochen's hand, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he shook his head vigorously and said, "No, no, the master said that you can't accept any wealth from pilgrims." ”

At this moment, in the Zen courtyard, another footstep sounded.

"Second junior brother, who is the person outside, what are you grinding and chirping there?"

A short, stocky white-faced monk, with the door fully open, walked out of it with his hands behind his back, glaring at the black-faced monk.

The white-faced monk and the black-faced monk are completely two extremes, the skin on his body is extremely fair, and the original white Buddhist clothes on his body also look very gray and black.

The black-faced monk said: "Senior brother, there is a pilgrim who wants to spend the night in the Zen temple, and he has to give money for incense, you see......"

"No, no, the wings of our Zen monastery are already full, let him go to another party to spend the night...... Wait, incense money. ”

The white-faced monk finally reacted, his eyes showed a bright brilliance, and he immediately turned around, folded his hands, and bowed respectfully to Zhang Ruochen, "Amitabha." ”

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out a fat, soft and white hand, looking extremely calm, and took the holy stone in Zhang Ruochen's hand.

"Haha! Our Sikong Zen Monastery lacks everything, except for the side rooms. The donor, the poor monk is called Da Sikong, he is my junior brother, called Er Sikong. ”

The white-faced monk called Da Sikong quietly glanced at the holy stone in his hand, and the fat on his face shook slightly, obviously a little surprised.

actually took out a holy stone to make incense money, what is the origin of this young man in front of him?

Zhang Ruochen took in the expressions of the two monks, showed a kind smile, and saluted them slightly.

"Senior brother, why can't you accept people from unknown sources, it's not in accordance with the rules. Have you forgotten that the white-haired female pilgrim you took in yesterday slapped a male pilgrim who wanted to get close to her into ashes just this morning?"

"Besides, there are only four monks in our Zen Monastery in total, and we can accommodate so many pilgrims, can we be busy?"

Da Sikong sighed and said earnestly: "The Buddha dwells in the temple for cultivation, and opens the door to welcome all beings. Senior brother, your state of mind is still too low, and you need more experience. Previously, Master asked me to transcribe the 10 volumes of the Maha Sutra to consolidate my state of mind. Now it seems that you should even more so to transcribe. The pen and paper are placed in the scripture building, and I have prepared them for you, so go quickly!"

Er Sikong was very honest and honest, and when he heard this, he thought that his mood was really too low, so he immediately rushed to the Tibetan scripture building.

Da Sikong looked at the back of the second Sikong, and commanded again, "After copying, remember to bring it to Senior Brother to help you check." ”

Then, Da Sikong turned around and smiled solemnly, "Donor, please come here." ”

"Please. Zhang Ruochen said.

Under the leadership of Da Sikong, Zhang Ruochen walked into the Zen Temple.

The monastery is quite tranquil, with streams flowing, bamboo bridges, and wooden stupas dedicated to unknown Buddhas and sacreds.

In the center of the temple, there is a stone statue three feet high.

In fact, the stone statue is not very tall, but it looks extremely majestic, and walking below it gives people a huge pressure. Ordinary people, I'm afraid, have already knelt down and bowed.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes stared at the stone statue tightly, suddenly, his heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but read: "Buddha Emperor." ”

The stone statue is the Buddha Emperor, one of the Nine Emperors eight hundred years ago, and it is exactly the same.

Someone actually worships the Buddha Emperor here?

Da Sikong, who was walking in front, turned around and asked, "Donor, what did you just say?"

Zhang Ruochen carefully observed Da Sikong's expression and found that he really didn't seem to know anything, so he didn't explain, just shook his head and smiled, and said: "It's nothing, I just sighed, Sikong Zen Temple is really a pure place for Buddhism." ”

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Da Sikong's face, and he said: "That's nature, our Sikong Zen Monastery has a history of eight hundred years, but it is still hidden in the deep mountains, isolated from the world, and it is naturally a very pure place. ”

Zhang Ruochen didn't make too many comments, just nodded and smiled slightly.

Da Sikong took Zhang Ruochen and walked into a relatively spacious wing room, and said: "Donor, you can stay here first, you can stay as long as you want, our Zen courtyard is not only in charge of food, but also full." Haha!"

Da Sikong closed the door of the wing, and the footsteps gradually faded away.

Zhang Ruochen's fingers, on the oak bed, touched it gently, but there was not a single speck of dust.

It's very basic, but it's also very clean.

Originally, Zhang Ruochen just wanted to avoid the pursuit of the undead blood clan, so he wanted to find a place to retreat, but he didn't expect that in a Zen temple in the deep mountains, he found a stone statue of the Buddha Emperor.

When Empress Chi Yao led the army to attack the Western Regions, she was resisted by the Buddha Emperor and the entire Ten Thousand Buddha Dao, and in the end, it was the strong Empress who killed the Buddha Emperor.

Because of the fear of angering the empress and the imperial court, from then on, no one in the temples of the entire Kunlun realm dared to worship the Buddha Emperor.

Anyone who worships the Buddha is regarded as a rebel and will be surrounded and suppressed.

"It's kind of weird. ”

Zhang Ruochen read out a sentence to himself.

Subsequently, Zhang Ruochen released his spiritual power, turned it into thousands of points of light, and began to explore the entire Zen Temple.

His spiritual power found a formation in a wing room next door.

It's just that that kind of formation is not very clever, Zhang Ruochen's spiritual power easily penetrated into it, and he heard the conversation between the three people inside.

"Fourth, don't stop me, I'm going to kill that stinky girl now and avenge the boss. ”

A large man with his right shoulder exposed, lifted a heavy knife, and was about to rush out the door.

"Third brother, you'd better calm down, that woman's cultivation is very powerful, it's not for us to deal with it. I have already reported our discoveries in the Monastery back to the Ministry of War, and I believe that the Ministry of War will soon send a master to rush over, and when the time comes, it will not be too late to deal with her. The other, younger man, said quite calmly.

"I can't wait that long, you don't avenge the boss, I'll go myself. ”

The big man rushed out of the formation, smashed the gate, and then, with his heavy knife, flew to the top of the second floor, and slashed towards one of the wings.

It's just that his knife has just been lifted, and in the chamber, an extremely strong force gushes out, like a cool breeze, blowing through the body of the big man.

The body of the big man, as if made of sand, gradually dissipated, and in the end, there was not even a bone left.

The real ashes are gone.

That big man is not a weak person, and his cultivation has reached the third transformation of the fish dragon.

It can be seen that on the second floor, the female pilgrim in the wing room is probably a very powerful and ruthless character.

Zhang Ruochen separated a spiritual power and wanted to investigate.

However, his spiritual power, which had just approached the past, immediately shattered. Even if you use the Eye of Heaven and penetrate the wooden wall, you can only see an illusory cloud and mist, and you can't see anything else.

"It's amazing. ”

Zhang Ruochen was secretly shocked, he didn't expect that he could meet such a terrifying powerhouse by finding a Zen monastery to hide.

The elephant swallowing rabbit poked out a fist-sized furry head from Zhang Ruochen's pocket, and said, "Master Chen, those people are from the military department, and, listening to their meaning, the strong men of the military department will come over soon." In this way, this is also a place of right and wrong, and we should leave as soon as possible. ”

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