Chapter 275: Qingyun Temple

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However, following the traces, it is not without the slightest benefit.

At least they could know if they had encountered a ferocious beast or something before leaving.

Soon, the two of them followed the traces, ran out of the dense forest, and came to an open field.

As far as the eye can see, a grassland. In the dim sky, there is even a little point of view, like the starlight and moonlight shining down.

However, it should not be Xingyue.

Because this is the bottom of the canyon, you can see the stars and the moon, and the sun is coming out in the west.

The traces dissipated here, and the endless grassland did not leave footprints or anything like that.

"What to do, we lost it. ”

Qin Wanyi frowned.

"It's okay, follow me. Liu Ming sensed Long Ling's general direction and walked forward.

Seeing that Liu Ming didn't have the slightest appearance of dragging mud and water, Qin Wanyi was slightly stunned and hurriedly followed.

Four hours later, the two crossed the prairie and came to a staircase.

That's right, it's a staircase, a staircase made of stone, straight up.

The stairs are very long, estimated to be thousands, and I don't know where they lead.

"Let's go up!" Liu Ming said with a handful of sweat.

After four consecutive hours of travel, spanning the entire prairie, Qin Wanyi was already tired. Now when I see these steps, I almost faint.

"I want to take a break. Qin Wanyi said timidly.

I don't know why, she is facing Liu Ming now, and she has no temper at all.

When she found that her tone was so weak, she was secretly stunned.

Liu Ming glanced at her and found that her face was covered with beads of sweat, and her spiritual power was also a little disordered, and he thought that she had just recovered from her serious injury, so he was no longer reluctant.

"Find a place to fix it and then go up again. Liu Ming sat down on the steps and closed his eyes to rest.

Qin Wanyi also sat on the ground without any image, the clothes on her body had been changed, clean and elegant, lying on the soft grass at the moment, it was a beautiful landscape.

Half an hour later, Liu Ming opened his eyes.

shouted to Qin Wanyi, who was still lying on the ground, "Hey, let's go!"

No one answered, Liu Ming looked over, but found that Qin Wanyi was sleeping soundly.

"You're not afraid of being taken away by fierce beasts!" Liu Ming said angrily.

Seeing that she wouldn't wake up for a while, Liu Ming took out a blanket from the Naxu ring and covered her.

This Naxu ring is really a good thing, and it is much more convenient to take it with you, whether you are traveling or killing people and setting fires.

Of course, the more important thing is that there is Huo Xuan'er, who not only prepared all kinds of clothes, pans, etc., but also kitchenware such as pots and pans.

This blanket cushion or something, naturally, is also fully prepared.

Qin Wanyi slept deeply, but Liu Ming was very bored, so he could only enter the cultivation state to pass the time.

After about an hour, Qin Wanyi woke up in a daze, stretched her waist, and muttered playfully, "Why did I fall asleep?"

"You fall asleep while lying down!"

A male voice sounded in her ears, which frightened Qin Wanyi to wake up instantly.

"What are you doing?"

Faced with a questioning tone, Liu Ming just looked at her and didn't speak.

Seeing his black face and looking at the blanket on his body, Qin Wanyi knew that she had misunderstood him again.

"You covered me with this blanket?" Qin Wanyi asked cautiously.

"It's not. Liu Ming snorted and said, "Let's go." ”

Isn't it you, is it a ghost?

Qin Wanyi was not angry, put the blanket into her own Naxu ring, and followed closely.

The stairs are very long, surrounded by stone walls, from a distance, this mountain is very strange, like two stone pillars side by side, and the staircase that Liu Ming walked is between these two mountains, but it is more like splitting these two mountains.

Tens of thousands of steps, with the foot strength of Liu Ming and Qin Wanyi, they were also out of breath.

Liu Ming could feel that he was getting closer and closer to Long Ling, and he thought that she was at the end of this ladder.

Half an hour later, the two of them followed the stairs to the top of the mountain.

Directly opposite, there is a temple with a plaque of [Qingyun Temple].

Qingyun Temple covers a large area, and the buildings cover almost the entire mountain, and this staircase is the only entrance.

"Let's take a look. ”

The two approached, and the temple gate was closed, but there were three or two small monks in front of the door, holding brooms and sweeping the fallen leaves.

"Two donors, who are you looking for?"

The three sweeping monks, the older one looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, and the younger one was eleven or twelve years old.

It was the oldest monk who spoke.

"We're here to find someone. Liu Ming said.

"I wonder who the donor is looking for?" the little monk asked.

"Little master, we are looking for a few companions. Liu Ming told the little monk the faces of Nanxi and the others.

This Qingyun Temple is quite weird, and I could still sense the breath of Long Ling at the bottom of the mountain before, but now that I am closer, I can't feel anything.

What's going on?

After listening to Liu Ming's words, the little monk didn't even think about it, shook his head and said: "Donor, how can there be a woman in a quiet place of Buddhism!"

"Little master, I can feel that my companion is indeed in the temple, can you let us go in and have a look?" Liu Ming said.

Although he had lost his sense of Long Ling, he was sure that Long Ling was most likely inside.

As for why I couldn't sense it, it should have entered a place where the power of the primordial spirit was isolated.

Of course, there is another consequence of breaking contact, and that is that Long Ling is dead.

However, this quickly made Liu Ming deny.

If Long Ling is really dead, then no matter what, as the master, he will sense it, and it is impossible for him to disappear like this out of thin air.

And even if Long Ling really died, her Yuan Shen would not be completely destroyed, but would leave a trace of returning to Long Ling Baoyu, thousands of years later, under the warmth of Baoyu, the Yuan Shen would reappear and become a tool spirit.

The little monk shook his head again, "Buddhism is important, and no visitors will be entertained, so the two donors should please go back!"

"What if I don't go back!" Liu Ming forced to look at the little monk in front of him and said coldly.

"Then the donor will please, and the little monk will not accompany him!"

After the little monk finished speaking, he picked up a broom and went to clean up the fallen leaves.

"Liu Ming, these monks are weird. ”

Qin Wanyi suddenly leaned into Liu Ming's ear and whispered.

A fresh fragrance greeted him, and the hot breath exhaled by Qin Wanyi sprinkled on Liu Ming's ears, making his heart ripple.

"Hey, are you listening!"

Perhaps sensing that such a gesture was too intimate, Qin Wanyi quickly retracted her body and pinched his arm as if she was disgusted.

"I heard, there is indeed something wrong with these monks!"

Liu Ming said.