The night is vast, and the moon is in the sky!

The Meditation Monastery is shrouded in moonlight, and it looks desolate and mysterious at night, like an ancient fierce beast that chooses people to eat.

At this time, in the depths of the temple, a small hall that is much smaller than the other temples is flickering yellow under the lights of the temple, which looks extremely mysterious.

If one stands closer, one will see that the reason why this small hall can shine is because it is a bronze temple made of pure copper that can last forever.

To make such a bronze hall with a width of three zhang and a depth of three zhang and a half zhang high, the manpower and material resources required are enough to make people despair.

Not only does it require a lot of gold and bronze, but it also requires a true master craftsman to make it.

At this time, under the moonlight, two figures swept towards the temple like ghosts.

Looking at the figure, the one in front of the head is a tall and burly man, and the other is a curvy and flawless moving woman.

It was Mo Wen and Wan Wan.

I saw that they were like immortals who resisted the wind with nothingness, and in the blink of an eye, they flew straight from the distant mountain and swept over the high wall, towards the temple.

Looking at the direction of travel, it is the temple that protrudes outside the temples and is covered by multicolored glazed temples, and the large bell tower between the two pagodas.

The sound of chanting in Sanskrit melodiously seems to come from an unknown distance and spread throughout the temple.

The two of them were like no one, and climbed on the tall building where a huge bell weighing 1,000 catties was placed, overlooking the situation near and far.

The main buildings in the temple are arranged on the central axis facing the temple gate, with the copper hall as the center of the temple, and the scale is complete and uniform.

Except for the bronze hall, all the buildings are covered with three-color glazed tiles, the color is as new, but I don't know whether it is because the monks in the temple are diligent in cleaning, or the tile quality is so, especially the peacock blue in the three colors is the most dazzling, you can imagine the brilliant scene under the sunlight.

The bell tower where they stood was located between the bronze hall and the other main hall, but the distance between them varied greatly, the former being far away and the latter near.

Before the bronze hall, there is a vast platform square of more than 100 zhang, built with white stone, surrounded by white stone carved railing.

In the middle of the white stone square, a bronze statue of Manjushri is enshrined, riding on the back of a golden lion, up to two zhang high, and there are three Buddhas such as Medicine Master, Shakya and Mida next to the shrine. Painted gold ornaments are quite bold, but they also make people feel a little out of line with ordinary temple practices.

At the edge of the white stone platform, in addition to the four stone steps at the entrance, there are 500 arhats evenly distributed, all of them are cast in gold and bronze, all with different expressions and postures, but no matter whether they open their eyes and protrude their foreheads, or hang their eyes and guard inside, they are all lifelike, no different from living people.

The other buildings are arranged in an orderly manner in all directions with the main hall on the axis as a whole, separated by forest roads, and have a solemn and sacred atmosphere.

A large incense burner is placed in front of the Manjushri shrine in Baishi Square, and the burning sandalwood is sending a large amount of aroma, which fills the entire space, making people's minds calm down and infecting the atmosphere of birth.

Mo Wen was across the White Stone Square at this time, but he could still clearly sense the strange energy coming from the Bronze Hall, and according to his memory, he knew that it came from one of the purposes of his trip, a rare jade that has been passed down through the ages...... and Shibi.

Even through the thick door of the bronze hall, this feeling still clearly entered his body.

Remember that this kind of power will change over and over again, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

Ordinary people don't feel anything, but the feelings of martial artists are obvious.

Especially the more powerful the martial artist, the more obvious the feeling is, because the strange power of this and the clan can affect the true qi of the martial artist.

Therefore, the deeper the skill, the more obvious the influence of He's Bi.

Obviously, this is the time when the power of the Hebi clan is strong.

With Mo Wen's cultivation, he was also affected and gave birth to a feeling of irritability.

Mo asked but didn't pay attention to it, he first carefully felt the vicinity of the bronze hall, although when the power of the Heshi Bi was so strong, there should be no one nearby, but there was no big mistake in being careful, he still probed with his spiritual power.

After that, he motioned for Wan Wan to wait for him on the bell tower, and then the whole person came to the door of the bronze hall like a phantom.

The uncomfortable feeling became even stronger, making him want to turn around and leave.

Remembering that in the original book, Xu Ziling urged the elixir of longevity to be unaffected.

He tried to run the pure yang attribute true qi in the longevity recipe to swim all over his body, and sure enough, the uncomfortable feeling disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Mo asked some people who couldn't figure it out, could it be that what was the connection between this and the clan bi and the longevity formula?

It's not too late to study this slowly in the future, it's better to get this treasure first, and improving Wanwan's qualifications is the top priority.

After experiencing the fact that Wan Wan was almost captured, Mo Wen learned from the pain, and he finally realized that the goddess was not only his help to become stronger, but also his Achilles' heel.

If this soft point is mastered, then he will either be controlled by others or turn the table.

He naturally doesn't want to be controlled by others, but can he flip the table?

is to ignore it, kill directly, and the result is nothing more than the other party tearing up the ticket, then he will either change the target of the strategy and lose half of the exercises.

Either forever trapped in the former world and retain their strength.

Not to mention that the goddess was torn up, he couldn't stand it emotionally.

Even if he can bear it, he can't bear the consequences.

So after experiencing this incident, Mo Wen finally understood that no matter which world he went to.

Even if he is invincible in the world, there is no guarantee that he will always be able to protect the goddess.

As the old saying goes, tigers also have times to nap, so it is also essential to strengthen the strength of the goddess.

This also gave him a wake-up call for the goddess of choice in the future world.

If it's just a simple beauty, it's better to give up decisively with a vase with poor strength and talent.

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Getting back to the point, when Mo Wen came to the bronze door, he saw two huge rings on it.

He reached out and grabbed the two brass rings, and with a sharp pull, the door of the temple opened.

With the screeching sound of the bronze hall door opening.

The sound of chanting in the original temple suddenly stopped, and the whole Zen temple was silent, only the sound of insects chirping, filling the space between the mountain and the temple.

Mo Wen's move had obviously alarmed the monks in the temple.

But he ignored it and stepped in.

Then he was shocked to feel a cold current rushing towards him, making his blood almost coagulate, making it difficult to breathe, and there were faint signs of riot in the true qi of his whole body.

Mo Wen immediately made a decision, hurriedly withdrew the pure yang true qi, and changed it to the true qi luck of the yin and cold attribute, and suddenly the cold qi disappeared immediately, and everything returned to normal, which made him faintly feel uncomfortable.

He looked up at the temple at this time.

It feels like you're in a big copper hood, or inside a covered brass bell.

The four walls are densely placed with 10,000 small bronze Buddha statues, all of which are exquisitely cast, set off between the bronze carved railing and the beamless hall wall, resulting in a rich texture, operating a kind of magnificent, golden glittering sacred atmosphere.

In the center of the hall is a small copper table, behind which is a futon for meditation.

I guess when the He's ability was weak, there were people guarding here.

At this time, the jade seal with pure white and flawless treasure light is being placed on the copper table without any dispute with the world.