The two walked all the way, until the sky was completely bright, and finally reached the bottom of the hillside, Cheng Jun pointed to the small mountain temple on the mountain and said, "That's it." ”

The monk looked up and saw the small temple crumbling in the mountain wind, and said, "It's really pitiful, although the Wanma Temple is not good, this small temple is too broken." As he spoke, he glanced at it again, and suddenly frowned: "It's weird." ”

Cheng Jun said: "What?"

The monk said, "Could it be that I am a little overhearted? How can there be the same smell of Ziyunguan here?"

Cheng Jun sighed and said, "You mean ......?"

The monk said, "There is an evil spirit, not the right path. He said with a bit of solemnity.

Cheng Jun didn't answer, he was also a monk who had been cultivating for many years, although the monk was not older than Cheng Jun, but he had all the experience, and Buddhism was the most evil, so he would naturally have induction. But he didn't grasp the situation himself, so he wouldn't speak rashly, and said, "You wait here." I'll go up to him, you are his uncle, and he will come down to meet you. ”

The monk waved his hand and said: "Why is it so troublesome, I am the ancestor of the Taishi, then I have to recognize it first, otherwise I will show the appearance of an elder, others will not recognize it, I am not ashamed of myself?" Go, I will go up with you." As he spoke, he went straight up the path.

Both of them were monks, although the path was steep, where could they stop them? But after a while, they reached the top of the mountain, and the monk broke in, regardless of whether there was anyone or not, and shouted, "Little monk, your uncle has come to see you." ”

Cheng Jun said secretly: Didn't you just say that you don't put the score of the elders? Follow in, there is no one in the temple, there is no lamp, the light in the hall is not transparent, it is dark and very gloomy, only a big bell hangs in it, it is the Buddha bell.

When the monk saw the big bell, he showed a look of nostalgia and said, "Aha, this bell is here." At the beginning, it was hung on the top of the pagoda, and I was also responsible for striking the bell every day, and getting up before dawn was very hard. At that time, I used this bell as a temple supervisor, and I had to kick it a few times. He stepped forward to take a closer look and said, "I didn't find anything special about it at the beginning, but I opened my eyes when I went out, and in retrospect, I felt that this must be a magic weapon, and I wanted to go back and identify it, but I didn't expect to see it here." With a slight tap of his finger on the bell, he heard the sound of the bell roaring. The strength of his finger was not inferior to that of the heavy bell pestle.

The sound of the bell echoed in the temple, but after a long time, the bell gradually stopped, and no second sound rang.

The monk said, "It seems that he is really not here." What's inside?" he gestured to the door behind him.

Cheng Jun said: "Behind is the residence of the little monk, since he is not there, there is no one inside, you are ...... outside"

The monk didn't wait for him to finish, and said, "Since it is the place where my grandmaster and nephew are, then you don't have to be polite, I'll go and settle down first." With that, he went straight into the inner room.

Cheng Jun had no choice but to follow in.

The monk entered the middle hall, looked around, saw no one, but did not stop, and said, "No, it is still behind." With that, he took a big stride through the next door and entered the back hall.

Cheng Jun's heart moved, and he said secretly: Sure enough, he also found out that there was something unusual in the back hall, and he went directly to the innermost. Although he knew what the monk meant, Cheng Jun still couldn't agree, this monk would get straight to the point when he came and went, and he had just played it in Ziyunguan, and he didn't learn a lesson this time. What's more, he just suffered a great loss in the Purple Cloud Temple, and he was secretly injured, and now he is only recovering on the surface, and now it is very unwise to go directly to kick the lair of the Mountain Temple.

Cheng Jun himself used the magic weapon treasure mirror left by the monk to test it inside before going to Ziyun Temple. But he didn't try to find out a result - first, he didn't figure out the strength inside, and second, he didn't find out whether the guys in there were friends or foes.

There is not necessarily an enemy inside.

The characters in this, whether they are humans or beasts, demons or demons, after all, they are the little monks' undefeated reliance on the Ziyun Temple, although there are also little monks who are not deeply involved in the world and are very likely to be used, but it is not for nothing that there is really a master in it, and he values the little monk, so it is possible to help him.

Taking a step back, it is really an enemy inside, and in the case of Ziyunguan as the primary enemy, it should not be attacked on both sides, and the two sides may still have the possibility of cooperation.

In this way, Cheng Jun was tempted to be tempted, and he was not in a hurry to turn his face with him.

But Cheng Jun didn't go out of his way to stop it, one person has one person's method, and the monk's approach may not be ineffective. He picked up a piece of fallen firewood, lit a fire, and followed him inside.

Before he could go in, he heard the monk shouting, "It's really a demon." ”

Cheng Jun went in, raised the firewood, and under the light of the fire, he saw a dark coffin in the middle of the back hall of the mountain temple.

It was a coffin with a pitch-black body, square, except for the black dullness and dullness, there was nothing surprising in fact, but in this case, it was really surprising to see a coffin suddenly.

Cheng Jun's heart suddenly brightened, and he said secretly: Sure enough, it's here!

About the coffin, Yue Huadao told Cheng Jun in Ziyunguan. Although Yue Huadao is not credible, Cheng Jun believes that in some places, he still tells the truth. For example, if he said that there is a coffin in the temple, then this coffin must exist, and he doesn't have to lie about this kind of thing that can be exposed at a glance. Of course, the contents of the coffin, according to Yue Hua's old way, are an old devil, but they may not be true.

However, in this situation, it seems difficult to make people believe that there is a decent man in the coffin.

The Dabao monk was taken aback at first, but after all, he was a person who had gone through the wind and waves, so he immediately calmed down and said, "Daoyou, what do you think?"

Cheng Jun said: "I can't see anything outside. Either there's nothing, or the breath is very well astringent. Lian Cheng Jun stood a few feet in front of the coffin, and he didn't feel any magic or aura inside, if there was really something strange inside, it at least meant that this person had some means.

The monk shouted, "I don't think so. Just now I was down there, although I was far away, I also felt a wisp of ominous aura, could it be that after climbing a hill, can I change the world here? It must be a thief who is hiding, let me try him. Stretching out his hand and patting it on his waist, a golden light flew out, and a Zhanger Zen staff appeared in his hand, which he used in the Purple Cloud Temple.

Cheng Jun already knew what style his so-called "temptation" was, took a step back, and said, "You should pay attention to it, otherwise this temple will collapse, and the three of us will sleep in the wilderness together." ”

The monk shook the Zen staff, the golden ring was stunned, and then he slammed it to the ground, and with a "bang", there was a deafening roar, and the sound was like a substance, rippling layer by layer in the apse.

Sanskrit sounds-

Cheng Jun's body did not move, and he had no luck to resist, allowing the sound waves to pass by him, the Sanskrit sound of Buddhism would not hurt people other than demons, Cheng Jun's mind was empty, his thoughts were clear, and he was naturally not violated.

This Sanskrit sound spread out, although the momentum was huge, but after a while, it was invisible, and there was nothing unusual in the air, and the coffin was still a coffin, lying there quietly.

Cheng Jun breathed a sigh of relief and said secretly: Sure enough, it doesn't work.

The monk was puzzled and hesitated: "Isn't it really an evil thing? Am I really suspicious?"

Cheng Jun said secretly: That's not necessarily. Since he can't find out, he can only wait for him to come out by himself, and then see what the real body is.

The monk walked around the coffin and said, "This coffin is not nailed, is it empty?"

After a few knocks, the monk said, "It doesn't seem to be empty, come, I'll see what's weird." As he spoke, he pressed his hands on the lid of the coffin, pushed hard, and with a bang, pushed the lid of the coffin open.

Still nothing happened.

The monk looked inside the coffin and said, "What is my Tao, it is still ordinary." ”

Cheng Jun said in his heart that the surname of this great monk was in a hurry, and he also walked over to take a look, only to see that there were rules and regulations inside, and there was a white bone lying inside.

I don't know how many years the white bones are, the clothes on the body, the bedding underneath, are all rotten, only a skeleton remains, it is still complete, the skeleton has a huge bead in its mouth, there are a few bronze pieces under its feet, and a few pieces of broken porcelain, presumably the porcelain put into the coffin has been broken.

When the great monk saw the white bones, folded his hands, and recited a scripture, then he looked at it again and said, "Alas, it is really just an ordinary white bone, the bones are gray and fragile, and the clothes are rotten, and it must have been hundreds of years old. This man must have been a rich man in his life, and he wasted a lot of things to bury him, but now there is only one skeleton left, and the person has long been reincarnated, where can these things be used?"

Cheng Jun rolled his eyes and said, "That's not right." This coffin is so clean. ”

Monk Dabao turned his head to look at him, and Cheng Jun said: "There is no remnant of bedding under the coffin, and there is no trace of corpse water, obviously the bottom of the coffin is not leaking, how can it be so clean?"

Monk Dabao was stunned for a moment, and said: "Maybe he is buried in a clean and ventilated place...... patted his head and said: "That's impossible, whose coffin will be ventilated." ”

Cheng Jun said: "There is another section - this coffin board is too thin." Measuring it with his fingers, he said: "That is, a three-inch board, how can ordinary rich and noble families use such a thin coffin?"

When the monk Dabao heard this, he knocked and knocked, and said: "Sure enough, it is a little thin, but it is very strong, maybe it is a special wood." It's strange, I've never seen this wood in the mountains and forests of the north, is it the wood of the south?"

Cheng Jun shook his head and said, "Judging from the bones and teeth, it's just an ordinary old man, and there's nothing surprising about it." Speaking of this, he only heard a sound of footsteps outside, turned his head and said, "Someone is coming." ”

At the same time, I only heard the little monk exclaiming outside: "Someone is coming." ”

A rush of footsteps sounded, and the little monk rushed in, followed by a small stone, and a big burden on his back, came in and exclaimed, "What are you doing?"

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