Qincheng is much larger than Shanyin City, and it is considered a male city. The city is full of fairy weather, exquisite attics can be seen everywhere, and there are countless pavilions and pavilions on the mountain behind the city, which are hidden in the clouds and mist. It was the residence of the high-ranking monks in Qin City, and it was said that the aura on the mountain was strong, empty and quiet, far from the environment in the city comparable.

The purpose of Yang Xiu's trip is halfway up this spiritual mountain, and the temple called Miaoshan Temple in Menglu's mouth stands in it.

Myozenji Temple has a long history and a long reputation, and enshrines the remains of many ancient monks, including many ancient sages who were the first to open up the wilderness and let the human race gain a firm foothold in this land. Therefore, there are many people who visit the temple to watch.

Yang Xiuyun flew up in the air and flew directly to the mountainside, waiting to see the ancient temple looming in the clouds and mist, and then fell to the gate of the ancient temple.

The temple is imposing, with high stone walls covered with moss, coiled ancient trees, and full of greenery. There are 9981 stone steps in front of the temple gate, and people who come here to worship must step on the stone steps step by step to show respect for the sages, regardless of their cultivation level or status. Yang Xiu stepped on the stone stairs covered with green moss and walked unhurriedly into the temple gate.

As soon as he entered, Yang Xiu's eyes froze. In the main hall dozens of zhang away, there is a statue carved of white jade at the entrance of the store, holding a jade bottle, twisting hands and smiling, looking so familiar.

Guanyin statue! Is there really Guanyin here?

Yang Xiu was overjoyed in his heart, and walked quickly into the temple gate in excitement, but heard a shout from his side: "Hey." Say you, stop!"

A monk dressed in a gray monk's robe with a scar on the left cheek ran over. He yelled at Yang Xiu dissatisfiedly: "Have you handed over the silver, and you will break in with your head stuffy?"

Pay the money?

Yang Xiu was stunned, looked up, and found that there was a large wooden box on the side of the temple entrance, and everyone who walked in and out put some silver and copper coins in the wooden box, which seemed to be collecting incense money. Yang Xiu was speechless in his heart, he didn't expect to cross into this world and encounter the bridge of forcibly collecting incense money. In my last life, I didn't spend less money on this in the so-called scenic spot.

It's not that the incense money can't be paid, but the attitude of this scar monk is really annoying. Yang Xiu's expression turned cold. At this time, a kind-hearted woman saw Yang Xiu's gloomy face, and passed by Yang Xiu and whispered: "Young man, don't be impulsive, pay the money and leave quickly, you can't afford to mess with these monks." ”

The arrogant monk heard the old man muttering quietly. When he came up, he pushed the old man away, and scolded: "What are the old ladies muttering, if you don't want to worship the Buddha, get out!"

Yang Xiu squinted slightly, grabbed the opponent's arm with one hand and used a little force, pushed the other party back a few steps, and sneered: "The incense money in the temple should be a voluntary donation from pilgrims, but I think you seem to be forcibly collecting it?"

"Tu Baozi, where is so much nonsense, I don't have money to shop for anything!"

The scar monk rubbed his aching wrist. I was horrified by Yang Xiu's strength, but seeing that Yang Xiu didn't make any other moves, I remembered that I was in the temple. immediately scolded and sarcastically said: "It's okay if you don't pay." But snubbing the gods in the temple, provoking all the ancient sages to blame, you have to be careful when you climb the mountain for a while, in case you fall off the cliff and break your arms and legs, it's not good, haha~"

A few monks at the door also laughed when they heard the sound. Where there is the appearance of a pure person in the Buddhist family, it is completely a group of ruffians: "Senior brothers come to help." Throw this guy out of here!"

Seeing that several monks were about to make a move, Yang Xiu shook his head and sighed, waved his sleeves, "Bang bang!" Several muffled sounds, several monks flew out on their backs as if they had been hit by a sledgehammer, and the screams were endless, and they couldn't get up for a while lying on the ground.

The two little monks at the door were taken aback when they saw this, who would have thought that this young man who didn't look amazing had such a cultivation, and it seemed that he had broken through the middle stage of quenching?

"Do you dare to do it in the temple, not afraid of retribution!"

"Boy, you wait, hurt me Miaoshan Temple monk, you are dead!"

The remaining two monks shouted inwardly, glared at by Yang Xiu, and didn't say the next words. Yang Xiu flashed in his hand and took out a copper coin, threw it into the wooden box casually, and Shi Shiran walked to the main hall of the temple.

A group of clowns who jumped off the beam, replaced by Yang Xiu in Shanyin City, will definitely retaliate against them. Now with the improvement of cultivation, the mentality has also changed, and Yang Xiu has disdained to entangle with these people.

......

Coming to the main hall, Yang Xiu took a closer look at the jade statue in the hall, and finally confirmed that this was the Guanyin Bodhisattva on the earth. The similarity in appearance can also be explained by coincidence, but this action, the lotus flower under the seat, as well as the details of the clothing decoration, jade bottle, etc., all completely match the memory.

Is it really...... Yang Xiu's heart was shocked, and he was surprised and delighted at the same time. Does the appearance of mythical characters on the earth mean that this world and the earth actually belong to the same starry sky?

The excitement made Yang Xiu's thoughts a little confused, forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart, Yang Xiu avoided the surrounding pedestrians, scanned the surroundings of the main hall, and found that there were many immortal inscriptions engraved on the four walls of the hall, which had become a little blurry after thousands of years of tempering. Yang Xiu came to the wall and watched it word by word, patiently pondered it, and slowly sorted out the general meaning of the record.

The text says that in ancient times, the Venerable Master came from far away in the West and together with others brought "light" to the Green Basin. The Venerable Master had boundless mana, and soon suppressed and expelled the demon beasts that were raging in the wilderness, created a place for the human race to survive, and passed down the immortal law and Taoism, and from then on, people began to cultivate the immortal law and gradually became stronger.

Guanyin Bodhisattva passed down the Taoist system?

Yang Xiumo rubbed his chin, and said in his heart that it was also a description of the origin of the immortal law in ancient times, and the statement of this Miaoshan Temple was different from the saying circulated in the immortal cultivation world...... According to the latter, weren't these classics and exercises discovered by the ancients from caves and then visualized and comprehended with all their lives?

Could it be that the origin of the immortal law in this wilderness is different from the origin of the three countries in the Green Basin?

Yang Xiu pondered and meditated, but it was difficult to confirm. The statement of the immortal cultivation world is unfounded. It's just that the immortal cultivators have passed it on by word of mouth, and these immortal inscriptions in Miaoshan Temple should be ancient ruins, but they are definitely not tens of thousands of years old, who can figure out whether the records are facts or fabrications.

I was unwilling. Yang Xiu left the wall engraved with immortal inscriptions, trying to find out if there were any other clues.

There are two buildings in Myozenji Temple, the main hall in front is self-contained, and several small temples are concentrated in the back. I don't know if it's a coincidence or intentional, but looking down from the sky, the entire Myozenji Temple looks like a Buddha meditating and practicing.

Yang Xiu walked between the various temples, and the number of people around him gradually decreased. Yang Xiu also came to the depths of the temple unconsciously. The temple was full of statues of Guanyin, and Yang Xiu did not see the statues of other Buddhas and Arhats in his memory. I didn't see any other signs of anything else on Earth.

It's just that faintly, Yang Xiu, who was in the temple, felt a little strange, as if there was something in the dark calling Yang Xiu, making him keep going deep into it. I can't help but find out. In addition, as soon as Yang Xiu entered the temple gate, he found that the aura in Miaoshan Temple was rich and terrifying, and it was more than three times thicker than outside the temple.

This is only the foot of the mountain, and it stands to reason that it is very different from the blessed land on the top of the mountain, and there should never be such a strong aura. Yang Xiu couldn't figure it out after observing it, and in the end it could only be attributed to the special place where spiritual power might be surging under the temple.

All the way to the deepest part of Miaoshan Temple, Yang Xiu suddenly found a shadow wall standing tall, and the white wall looked a little strange against the black cliff.

The whole wall is made of bluestone. The surface is plastered with a thick layer of lime, which is very abrupt in the temple. Yang Xiu came to the wall to take a closer look, and suddenly felt something. I felt that under the lime layer, there seemed to be white fairy inscriptions emerging one by one, and the thick lime interference could not be seen clearly.

Yang Xiu was surprised in his heart, curious about what was written on this wall, so he simply closed his eyes and felt it with his heart. A moment later, the tall wall in front of him disappeared along with the lime, leaving only dozens of lines of fairy text with a white halo floating in the air.

"...... this!?"

Each fairy is the size of a palm. Yang Xiu looked at it from the beginning of the right side and found that it was exactly the same as the beginning of the "Mixed Yuan Sutra"!

At the beginning, the people in Tianshu Pavilion and Fanjing Mountain gambled. Yang Xiu tried his best to memorize one-third of the "Mixed Yuan Sutra", that is, the first two layers of the immortal hand, and the content behind it was too difficult and obscure, and Yang Xiu's immortal talent could not be memorized.

I didn't expect the Mixed Yuan Sutra to appear here!

The more than 3,000 words of immortal text on the wall are the whole mixed yuan scripture. Yang Xiu was surprised and delighted, calmed down and began to concentrate on reciting the scriptures silently.

Yang Xiu had already cultivated the Immortal Captivity Hand to the second level, and he could easily carve scratches on the White Deer Sword, and according to Yang Xiu's speculation, the sharpness of the Immortal Captivator Hand was no less than that of the top-level magic weapon. As one of the few means of attack he had now, Yang Xiu was very much looking forward to the Immortal Captivator's cultivation to the end.

The Mixed Yuan Sutra is profound and mysterious, and every word contains the truth. And the captivity of the immortal hand imitates one of the seven forbidden things of Buddhism, and just by looking at the difficulty of the cultivation of the exercises, you can spy on its terrifying power. Yang Xiu calmed down and kept each immortal text in his heart step by step,

After half an hour, Yang Xiu let out a sigh and opened his eyes, his face full of joy.

It's done!

The whole text of this mixed yuan sutra is to sell dog meat in sheep's clothing, called Buddhist scriptures, but in fact it records a kind of big killing weapon. The person who left the immortal captor at the beginning didn't know if he was afraid of this, so he gave this exercise the name of the Mixed Yuan Sutra.

Yang Xiu silently recited the scripture several times to confirm that he had memorized it, and then re-observed the shadow wall in front of him. The wall is mottled and dilapidated, and there is even a large piece of bluestone broken in the corner of the wall, I don't know how many years of wind and frost have been baptized, thinking that the immortal captives may have come from the Buddhist exercises in ancient times, Yang Xiu couldn't help but sigh for a while.

Seeing nothing abnormal, Yang Xiu prepared to leave. At this time, there was a commotion in the temple opposite the shadow wall, and a team of temple warrior monks rushed out quickly from behind the temple, and rushed directly after seeing Yang Xiu.

"A bold fanatic, he actually entered the forbidden land of Miaoshan Temple privately, secretly hid the treasures of the temple, and captured it without restraining his hands!" The monk led by him had a hideous face and shouted loudly. At the same time as the monks shouted, a large group of tourists dressed as civilians poured out behind the temple, pointing at Yang Xiu who was standing next to the shadow wall.

Yang Xiu put his hands behind his back, looked at the other party with great meaning, and said with a smile: "Interesting, I don't know what crime I committed, if you want me to be arrested?"

"The shadow wall here is a forbidden place for the temple, and it is disrespectful for you to trespass into Myozenji Temple,"

The wooden stick in the monk's hand flashed with the unique glimmer of the magic weapon, and the head of the stick was straight to Yang Xiu's door, and he said loudly: "Just now, the treasure of the temple was stolen by thieves, and someone saw that you had haunted the Treasure Pavilion. Miaozenji is something that you and other thieves can insult at will. If you don't throw away your weapons yet, you can get down on your knees and tie your hands!"

At this time, more and more people gathered around, all paying attention to the development of the situation, among them there were many teachers and students wearing the robes of the dean of scholars and immortal cultivators with long swords on their backs. Yang Xiu sneered in his heart, this person came too fast, no matter what, it seems to be designed~

Yang Xiu had a plan in his heart, and said lightly: "There is no basis for what you say, just rely on a few words from you to arrest me?"

"I saw you burrow into the Treasure Pavilion with my own eyes!" shouted a gray-clothed monk in the crowd, it was the scarred monk who had asked Yang Xiu to pay the money at the door earlier. (To be continued)