Chapter 1445: Seeking Buddha (3)

After driving for an hour, I finally arrived at my destination.

Abu opened the backseat door for Jian Junxi, and saw that the surrounding area of Jile Mountain was full of soldiers, densely packed, and it seemed that even flies could not fly in.

There were a lot of pilgrims blocking the gate, and when they arrived, they realized that no one was allowed to enter or leave Kek Lok Temple today, and it seemed that some big man was coming.

Some pilgrims left silently, and some pilgrims traveled thousands of miles in order to see Master Hongyuan, and they didn't want to leave, so they squatted at the door and waited.

Yan Rongliang strode up to her, nodded slightly, and said, "Young Master, according to your order, except for the monks in the temple, there are no outsiders on the Paradise Mountain today!" ”

"Hmm......" Jian Junxi inserted one hand into his trouser pocket, raised his eyes and looked at the temple on the top of the mountain, his deep gaze was like an ancient well, and it was difficult to explore.

Yan Rongliang got out of the way, Jian Junxi took a deep breath and walked forward slowly.

A heart was inexplicably going up and down, the blood in his body seemed to be coagulating, his legs seemed to be tied to sandbags, and his steps became heavier and heavier......

Several soldiers opened the door, and the pilgrims thought they could enter, and dozens of people rushed over happily.

Before they had taken a few steps, more than a dozen sniper rifles were aimed at them, so frightened that they did not dare to move in place.

I could only watch the three of them go inside, wanting to say something, but when I saw that their identities were not ordinary, I didn't dare to say anything......

"Who is this, it's so big!" A woman asked, lowering her voice.

"I don't know, I don't know, it should be the son of a big man!" Another woman chimed in......

"No matter who it is, it can't be like this, he wants to burn incense, shouldn't we burn it?" A middle-aged man couldn't help but roar angrily.

"Isn't it, I drove here for a few hours, and I'm not allowed to go in now, you say it's not annoying!"

"Me too......" The pilgrims complained, but they didn't dare to say it out loud, after all, what they saw was real guns......

Jian Junxi pretended not to hear anything until the door closed.

She stood still, stunned for three seconds, and then turned back abruptly.

The sharp gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the soul of a person, and Abu and Yan Rongliang's spine stiffened, I don't know what she means?

Almost at the same time, he asked, "Young Master, what's wrong?" ”

"Young Master, what do you command?"

Jian Junxi looked at Abu, stretched out his right hand expressionlessly, and moved his thin lips slightly: "Give me the things, you guys are waiting for me here!" ”

"But ......"

"No......"

Jian Junxi's cold gaze was like a gust of gloomy cold wind, and a strong sense of oppression made them stop their mouths in fright and hang their heads silently.

"Don't make me say it a second time!" Jian Junxi's thin lips spit out the words without a trace of warmth.

He took the bag from Abu's hand and strode inside.

Abu and Yan Rong glanced at each other, their eyes were implicitly worried, but they knew her temper, and they didn't dare to disobey her wishes, so they could only stand there and look at her with a look of embarrassment......

After entering the gate, there is a 500-meter cement road.

Next to it was a small pavilion, in which sat a monk on duty, looked at them calmly, closed his eyes and continued to recite the scriptures.

Jian Junxi glanced at him lightly and continued to walk forward.

The ancient trees are towering and vibrant, and the mountains are mixed with maple trees, pines and cypresses and various miscellaneous trees, densely layered, lined with white clouds in the blue sky, shaking in the breeze.

If you go to the end of the hill and turn left, you will see a staircase leading to the top of the mountain, and the stone wall next to it is carved with the words "Ladder of Bliss".

(End of chapter)