The moon is falling, and the Panasonic ghost is glowing.

Nan Xiao and Nian Dye Dye crossed the canyon of the once achieved saints, no longer detoured, and went straight to the old site of Buddhism.

The winding path leads to a secluded path, and an ancient temple appears in view.

The temple is only one floor, but it looks majestic.

Obviously located in the deep mountains without incense, but it is not old, which makes people look at it.

The plaque hangs over the door, a giant black wood.

Twelve zhang is flush with the ground, and six zhang is low.

On it, there are three large characters engraved in bright gold, and the pen is strong.

Name: Jingtan Temple.

The moment she saw these three words, Nan Xiao remembered the description in the book.

"To be clean is to sprinkle clean. The altar is the Jiao altar. ”

In the ritual of purifying the altar, the bhikshus invite the gods to descend to the altar by sprinkling Dharma water, washing dust, and incense, so that the devotees can ward off disasters and bring blessings, so that their own merits will be fulfilled.

Nan Xiao's heart was fascinated, and her eyes were shining.

The plaque of Jingtan Temple is exquisite, worthy of the name of its pure altar, and there are decorations on all sides.

The double-ring gold rope pendant leaves are held obliquely and drooping.

The nine-toothed jade is hung down and embroidered.

Gather six Yao and embrace the left, scatter gossip but embrace the right.

Looking out from the plaque, there is more gold inlaid with Zhumen.

The temple outline is surrounded by green trees, flowers and plants, and the glass is shining.

Feige Liudan is the domain gate separating heaven and earth.

Under the sky, there is a canopy for ascending immortals.

Nan Xiao's eyes condensed the mountains and rivers, and he felt that this place was huge.

I just wanted to explore it carefully, but the divine power should not be seen for a long time.

The light in the night gradually became dazzling, and Nan Xiao dispersed the mountains and rivers, and only looked at it with the naked eye.

The scenery is a grand scene, and the temple is a high temple,

But outside the night, it's not just Nan Xiao and Nian Dye.

There were dozens of pig demons standing, and there were many young boys and girls on the side.

Nan Xiao wasn't sure that those boys and girls must be people.

For example, the young man in the yellow robe closest to him had erect pupils and was cold.

There are even a few of them, with bulging fangs and unique hair colors, and they are by no means human.

Nan Xiao's heart tightened slightly, it was the first time she had seen a demon beast that could transform into a human.

Born in the year of Candle Holding Cave Dyeing, he has seen and heard more than Nan Xiao, but his body is trembling at this time.

She subconsciously grabbed Nan Xiao's arm firmly to prevent herself from falling.

Although these youkai are all young, they have different complexions.

Some are full of spring, some are sparkling, some are arrogant and hideous, and some are ancient without waves.

Looking at the demon beasts and human cultivators in the mountains and forests, Nan Xiao and Nian Dye were a little nervous.

Sinking ice deep pool, carp jumping stones, jumping dragon gate.

In the Moon Canyon, the geese flutter their wings and shatter the sky.

But the ancient temple in front of him, which also has a domain gate, the Temple of the Pure Altar, is far more dangerous than before.

There are dozens of demon beasts that have not yet completely transformed, plus those hidden among the Terran cultivators, I am afraid there will only be more.

Nan Xiao was a little surprised, the human race and the demon beasts are in the same boat, why can they coexist peacefully here now?

Even if it's only temporary, it's still very surprising to Nan Xiao and Nian Dye.

The moonlight blows through the mountains and forests, and when the leaves are falling, the night is autumn.

The gold-encrusted red gate of the ancient temple was closed, and the people and pigs were noisy, and the sounds of scolding and appeasement rose and fell.

While waiting for the temple door to open, Nan Xiao and Nian Dye looked at the crowd and dozens of demon beasts very cautiously.

Even the big black pig, which had been domesticated very honestly for a long time, frequently wanted to resist at this time, snorting and snorting.

"Hei Da Zhuang, can you hum another one? Go knock on my door, or we'll raise you all the way, how can there be such a good thing! "Nian Dye didn't want to stay in this weird atmosphere for a long time, but wanted to rush into the Jingtan Temple.

It wasn't deliberately reckless, Nian Dye just felt that entering that ancient temple would be safe.

The big black pig, who had already had a little wisdom and was just about to speak, rolled his eyes, carried Nan Xiao and Nian Dye, and slowly walked around the periphery of Jingtan Temple.

After noticing that there was no danger here, it raised its head and cautiously approached the golden inscription of the Zhu Gate.

Nan Xiao had already urged the divine power several times, but the ripples of the bitter sea were dissolved into invisibility the moment they touched the wall of the Jingtan Temple.

Nian Dye also discovered this situation, followed by Nan Xiao jumped off the pig's back, and then raised his hand to the big black pig's buttocks, urging the big black pig to step forward.

"Hum-huh-"

The big black pig that received a slap charged and hit the door of the Crimson Temple.

"Bang knock!"

A pale silver light rippled from the temple door, and the big black pig was forced to retreat, his forehead was red, and it was swollen into a large steamed bun.

With tears in its eyes, it looked at Nian Dye aggrievedly.

"Okay, I said why are there so many people and demons, all guarding the gate and not entering!"

Nian Dye muttered quietly, his eyes rolling slightly, trying to find someone to talk to or to fight.

"Haha, little girl, don't waste your efforts - I've been here for a few days, and I haven't been in half a person or a demon. I thought you two could do a miracle! ”

From the dense forest to the west, a hideous-looking boy walked.

The black clothes are close to the body, covering the moonlight.

A gray-yellow sachet tied around his waist that has fallen off and faded.

He walked against the moonlight, as if carrying a whole piece of dawn.

The boy has short, neat black hair, and several mottled scars can be clearly seen clinging to his head and face.

One of the scars was particularly long, stretching from the boy's left ear to his chin, like a knife.

The right eye was shrouded in black cloth, and the only remaining left eye was deeply sunken, but it was as bright as a star.

The young man's face was undoubtedly handsome, even a little evil.

Even Nan Xiao had to admit that Han Feiren, who was known for his handsomeness in Qingya Blessed Land, was much inferior to the young man.

It's just that the teenager's tone is not friendly.

When Nian Dye saw the evil boy in front of him, who was not a few years older than himself, he was already on fire in his heart, and he was ignited by the young man's ridicule at this time.

The cultivators who hold the candle and hold the cave heaven are already living with fire.

The teenage dye is still naked, and it is no exception.

Nian Dye snorted coldly and replied: "Looking forward to us creating a miracle? So have you tried it yourself? Besides, aren't you also stopped here, and what are you talking about! ”

"Haha, interesting, the little girl is really interesting!"

The evil young man with black satin eyes was not angry but happy, first clapped his hands and laughed, then raised his right hand and shouted: "Brothers, come out to fight!" ”

Soon, someone answered the call.

Behind the young man, another small voice came.

In a few breaths, five people came out of a dense woodland.

Among the five newcomers, there is a strong man whose aura is the most powerful, and his cultivation is even more profound than that of the evil spirit boy, and he is definitely in the realm of the other side.

The strong man was nearly a foot tall, and just standing there was a high mountain.

The high mountain looked down, and then lowered his head and asked the evil young man, and said in a loud voice: "Brother Twenty-Nine, just these two little girls, is it worth our shot?" Could it be—"

Gao Shan looked back, and his eyes fell on Nanxiao and Nian Dyeing.

"Brother Twenty-Nine, I understand!"

As if suddenly realized, the strong man shaped like a mountain patted his head and exclaimed, as if there was a roar of thunder.

"They must be pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, all hard stubble!"