Chapter 68: The Black Temple

The southern Xinjiang is full of mountains and mountains, endless, and has been called 100,000 mountains since ancient times, and the living environment is extremely harsh, and most areas have even become no man's land that human beings can set foot in. Even in such a harsh place, the indigenous inhabitants are still like tenacious weeds, settling down in the vast mountains.

The indigenous inhabitants of southern Xinjiang believe in a wide variety of gods, worship a variety of gods are countless, uneven, many gods do not even use a unified image, and the religion they believe in does not have a complete doctrine, this situation has attracted a large number of Buddhist monks, come to southern Xinjiang to preach the scriptures, develop believers.

In the vicinity of a small village in a mountain pass, there is such a small temple dedicated to the Bodhisattva, although the small temple is simple, but it can be seen that it is often cared for, but the small village next to the small temple seems to have been abandoned for many years, there is no one in the village, and it is not known why they have migrated to where.

When the sun goes down and night falls, the deserted village is extremely dead and silent, and the gloomy atmosphere is very terrifying.

The two figures walked through the dense jungle into the village, circled, and found that there was no one, so they walked towards the small temple outside the village.

One of the two was a young man with an ordinary face, while the other was a woman with a fist-sized sarcoma on her face, which was terrifying.

The two were Xie Yun and Wuyannu, and they walked in this mountain for several days, and finally saw traces of human activities.

"Knock knock!"

Xie Yun knocked on the temple door: "Is there anyone?"

"It's coming, it's coming!" the small temple responded, seemingly excited.

With a creak, the temple door slowly opened, and two young monks appeared behind the door.

A monk clasped his hands together, bowed and said, "Two donors, if you are staying overnight, this temple is very welcome." Although the temple is small, it is clean and tidy, and two donors are welcome to stay. ”

Another monk was also full of expectation: "Yes, yes, yes, we are very welcome to have people who are destined to stay overnight, the two of you must have been hungry all the way, so we will prepare a meal for the two of you." ”

When Xie Yun heard this, his heart suddenly became vigilant, he hadn't explained his intentions, these two monks wanted to stay with them so enthusiastically, could it be that this was a black temple, specializing in killing people and setting fires?

However, he is not afraid of the two, Xie Yun has already seen that these two monks are just ordinary people who can't practice qi, and they are also very weak, and they are not his opponents at all.

The saltless woman asked curiously, "You are a wizard from Kyushu called a monk?"

When the two monks heard this, they looked at the saltless woman, and when they could see the saltless girl's face clearly, they were so frightened that they all took a step back. "Oh my god, there's another ghost!" a monk cried out in horror.

Another monk saw clearly that the appearance of the saltless woman was caused by some kind of disease, so he was afraid of the shouting monk's bald head, and angrily reprimanded: "Don't scream, she is a good female donor, be careful if you talk nonsense, I will slap you!"

The shouting monk also saw the face of the saltless girl clearly, and hurriedly apologized in a low voice.

The saltless woman seems to have gotten used to this and doesn't care.

Xie Yun laughed, and said tentatively: "I have always been inseparable from wine and meat, if you have wine and meat here, I won't live if you don't have it." ”

The two monks glanced at each other and replied in unison: "Yes! Of course there is! Good wine and good meat, you are satisfied!"

It seems that the problem of this temple is big, Xie Yun thought to himself, but I heard that people who often open black shops can make a lot of money, and it is estimated that there is also a lot of inventory in this black temple.

After making up his mind, Xie Yun beckoned the saltless woman to enter the temple together.

After entering the temple gate, there is a small courtyard, which is lined with two wings, and at the end of the courtyard is the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

When the saltless woman saw the monk for the first time, she asked curious questions along the way, and the two monks also patiently answered them one by one.

Two monks led the two into a side room, but there was only a small bed, one monk made the bed for the two, and the other monk brought food, which was indeed placed with wine and meat.

After doing some of this, a monk said, "The little monk is good-hearted, and this is my junior brother, and the name is good." It's not early, so please rest early after the two donors have eaten. After saying that, the two monks withdrew.

The saltless woman only had one bed, and she was still alone and widowed in the same room, so she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Xie Yun smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, you sleep on the bed, and I sleep on the ground." ”

"I—Of course I'm not afraid. The unsalted woman blushed and said, "You're not that kind of person, besides...... I don't have a beauty for you to draw. ”

Xie Yun smiled dumbly: "What are you thinking, you just sleep tonight, no matter what happens for a while, you don't care, just cover the quilt and sleep." ”

When the saltless woman heard this, she wondered, "Will something happen?"

Xie Yun smiled: "Don't ask so much, don't move these meals, I'll find some food to eat later." ”

"Yan Chixia," the saltless woman said suddenly, "you are very similar to the legendary hero Di Twenty of the Hua Yi Clan, thank you." ”

Xie Yun almost didn't react that he was calling himself, "I'm not called Yan Chixia," he seemed to have an understanding in his heart, "I'm not called Jiujian Immortal, nor is I called Yan Chixia, I'm just me, I'm not like others, and no one can be like me, my name is Xie Yun." ”

"Thank you...... Cloud," the unsalted woman said the name, "I...... I can also tell you my ...... Is it your real name?"

"Absolutely. Xie Yun found a stool and sat down, "Everyone should say their names out loud. ”

The saltless woman lowered her head: "Actually...... My name is Miaoyun. ”

"Miaoyun, this seems to be just a name, and it's not the name of a person from southern Xinjiang, what's your last name?"

Miaoyun shook her head slightly: "I don't know, when my mother handed me over to Aunt Bazhu, she only told Aunt Bazhu that my name was Miaoyun, and if I grow up in the future, I can go to Gushentong to find my mother." ”

Xie Yun laughed and said: "Miaoyun, Xie Yun, they all have a cloud character, it seems that I am not very fateful." ”

Miaoyun blushed: "Thank you, thank you for your willingness to talk to me." I can call you thank you later...... If it doesn't work, it doesn't matter, I-"

"Of course you can," Xie Yun said seriously, "Actually, let's say so, Miaoyun, you shouldn't be like this...... Inferiority. There is a saying in my hometown: 'God closes one window and door for you, and at the same time will open another window for you', everyone is born with their own weaknesses and strengths, and perhaps your weaknesses are...... Looks, but you also have places where you can make your body shine, as long as you don't give up and use it to discover it, you can also become a popular girl in the future. ”

"Really? But I'...... I don't know my ...... I can ......."

Xie Yun felt that she should regain some self-confidence, what should she do? Music, art, and forget it, she doesn't know anything about this, so what will she do? Play computer games? Unreliable, there is no computer here at all. Practice? Maybe you can give it a try.

"You can try your hand at spiritual practice. Xie Yun said, "Have you tried it before?"

Miaoyun shook her head.

So Xie Yun asked Xianshu in his heart: "Xianshu, I want to teach her to practice, can you help me see if she can practice qi?"

"Of course you can, as long as you can trust her. Xianshu said, "She is a rare immortal wind and cloud body, and practicing the spells of the Feng family can get twice the result with half the effort." ”

Xie Yun didn't expect that Miaoyun was still a congenital genius, and the question he was struggling with now was whether to trust her or not.

A voice said in Xie Yun's heart: She is just a weak woman who is powerless, and she can't do you any harm. Another voice said: People's hearts are separated from the belly, you are still weak now, if she is hacked at a critical moment, you will not even have a chance to regret it.

The two voices seemed to be constantly fighting, and Xie Yun had a hard time making a choice for a while.

Xie Yun said in his heart, take care of him, gamble!

So Xie Yun spoke: "Just like I said, everything is good and bad, for example, in terms of cultivation, you are born with a special physique, once you practice, the speed is so fast, even the plane can't catch up." Belch...... The so-called airplane is the kind of big bird that flies very fast, and I'll talk about this later. In short, as long as you are willing to practice, in the future, when you become great, you can kill all the people who bullied you in the past, and the people who disliked you in the past will be afraid of you and afraid of you. When the time comes, you will still worry about your appearance, and there will be countless handsome little guys lining up to please you and praise you all day long. ”

Miaoyun's face was as red as the sunset on the horizon: "I don't want to kill people indiscriminately, let alone ...... Little handsome guy. ”

"So you're willing to practice, I'll teach you how to practice qi first. ”

At the moment, Xie Yun taught Miaoyun how to meditate cross-legged and how to feel the vitality of heaven and earth. He recited the "Qi Cultivation Chapter" aside, and it was not until he saw Miaoyun that he had entered a state of concentrating and cultivating, and he stopped.

"Now it's time to get some of the trivial things out of the way. Xie Yun's face showed a murderous intent.

He had just swept his senses, and he had already noticed that the two monks had sneaked into the Daxiong Treasure Hall in the middle of the night.

Xie Yun gently pushed open the door of the house, walked outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall, jumped onto the roof, uncovered a tile from the roof, and looked towards the inside of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

I saw the candlelight in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, which enshrined this Buddha statue, the offering table in front of the Buddha statue was full of offerings, two candles were lit, the light released by the candles was obviously not bright enough, the whole hall was obscure, the corner of the wall was still shrouded by dark shadows, and the two monks were kneeling in front of the Buddha statue and burning paper money, their figures were cast on the ground, stretched very long.

"Please bless the Buddha! Let that evil spirit eat those two passers-by, and his stomach will be full, so don't come to eat us again." The two monks prayed incessantly, and they kept bowing to the Buddha statue in unison.