Chapter Eighty-Three: The Temple of the Tibetan Dharma

The next morning, Su Fan came to an airport outside Cangjiu City.

This is the commuter port of the Yin Luo Sect, except for the inner disciples and elite disciples, no one else is allowed to enter the mountain gate by using the magic weapon, but takes the bone boat to enter the sect in this airport.

Today, there are a lot of people waiting for a boat at the airport, and almost all of them are casual cultivators who have just been selected to enter the sect.

Fortunately, there were a lot of bone boats in the airport, Su Fan lined up for a while, boarded a bone boat, and then slowly left the airport and sailed towards the mountain gate of Yin Luo Sect in the distance.

Standing on the bone boat, looking at the hundreds and ten large and small peaks near and far, the top of which is entwined with thick clouds and mist, and the green mountains are close to each other, as if they are directly inserted into the clouds.

Between the high mountains, the pines and cypresses are stacked and green, swaying with the cool autumn wind, and the sound is like waves.

At this time, the bone boat seemed to pass through a layer of five-colored smoke, and the eyes suddenly opened up.

"This is the Yin Luo Sect's Mountain Protection Array......"

Su Fan only felt an unprecedented viscous aura, enveloping him in an instant.

The sky is shining.

The clouds are steaming and the mist is shrouded, like a fairyland!

Among the many peaks, a mountain peak in the distance is the most eye-catching, as high as 10,000 feet, majestic and magnificent.

That is the Yin Luo Peak where the Yin Luo Sect Mountain Gate is located, standing in the clouds and mist.

From a distance, it looks like it is floating on the clouds, and the clouds are rendered purple in the sunset.

"It's worthy of a second-order spiritual vein......"

Su Fan closed his eyes and felt the viscous heaven and earth aura in the air, and it was moist in his nose when he inhaled.

To be honest, he regrets it a little now.

Knowing that the aura in the mountain gate was so strong, Su Fan should have agreed to Senior Sister's conditions.

"Woo ......"

At this moment, a monk in a black robe, riding a skull eagle, flew over from a distance.

The other party was pale and wore a wide hood.

As he passed by the Bone Boat, he turned his head, and the Yin Owl's eyes swept over the Bone Boat, and then whistled past the Bone Boat.

provoked the scattered cultivators on the bone boat to exclaim again and again.

The farther you go, the more black-robed monks are flying in the air.

The flying magic weapons of the Demon Gate are also varied, weird and weird.

Some are wrapped in black ghost energy, some are stepping on fiery skulls, some are standing on dense insect clouds, and there are many flying monsters with hideous shapes.

Looking at the strange black-robed monks in the air, Su Fan couldn't help but sigh.

In the past, in Cangjiu City, I didn't think about the Demon Gate, until I entered the Mountain Gate, and finally gradually revealed a trace of the Demon Gate.

This is the true face of the Demon Gate.

The bone boat stopped at an airport near the mountain gate, and Su Fan walked down the bone boat with the flow of people.

He stood on a huge square, looking at the magnificent, simple and heavy palaces in the distance, faintly reflected in the clouds of the mountain peaks.

"Big brother, where is ...... here?"

He heard someone calling out to him, and he knew it was Liu He without asking.

The creature was waving at him from a distance, and then made its way through the crowd to him.

"I came early in the morning, how did I get there......"

Su Fan didn't expect that this thing had been waiting for him here.

"Why are you here......"

"Yin Luo Peak is very big, the first time you enter the mountain gate, if you don't have me with you, you have to walk a lot of unjust roads."

Liu He was very excited, forcing him to babble non-stop vernacular.

Su Fan thought for a moment and said, "I want to go to the Tibetan Dharma Hall to see ...... first."

"No problem, I'll take you to ......"

Not to mention, thanks to Liu He's leadership, many people who entered the mountain gate for the first time really bumped around like headless flies.

Although the Foreign Affairs Hall, the Tibetan Dharma Hall and the Dharma Transmission Hall are all concentrated in various places in Yin Luo Peak.

But Yinluo Peak is too big, and the main peak is not allowed to fly, even if someone helps you show the way, it is inevitable to take a lot of unjust roads.

Originally, I thought that the Tibetan Dharma Hall of the Yin Luo Sect was in a palace, but when I arrived, I realized that the Tibetan Dharma Hall was hidden in the interior of the mountain.

Walking along the wide and deep cave, the walls of the cave on both sides are inlaid with night pearls the size of eggs, each exuding a quiet and clear light.

After walking for a while, my eyes suddenly opened up.

Inside it was brightly lit and the crowd was surging.

The space of the Tibetan Dharma Pavilion is not small, with a total of five floors, and the area is smaller the higher you go.

Under the light is a row of iron-wood shelves, this kind of iron-wood frame has six layers up and down, the lower three layers are placed with an ancient book, the upper three layers are hung with dense jade slips, and even some animal bones and evil bones engraved with ancient characters and patterns.

The first floor is the largest and contains a wide variety of books.

It is mainly based on classics such as history, geography, humanities, miscellaneous studies, observations, taboos, travelogues, and strange things, and even some books and ancient books of the mortal world, which is simply a great encyclopedia of the world of cultivation.

The second layer is placed with the cultivation experience and understanding of the monks of the sect in the past dynasties, as well as the actual combat experience summarized and other classics, some of which have a few sentences, and some of which have tens of thousands of words.

The third layer treasures all kinds of demon sect exercises, spells and secret arts, and even many of them come from the Immortal Sect.

It covers all the Dao systems of the Demon Gate, including the Ghost Dao, the Zombie Dao, the White Bone Dao, the Worm Gu Dao, the Blood Dao, the Shura Dao, the Yin and Yang Dao, the Poison Dao, the Magic Dao, the Divine Soul Dao, the Demon Dao, the Curse Dao, the Shadow Dao, the Hehuan Dao and so on.

On the fourth floor, there are all kinds of classics for practicing pills, refining tools, talismans, formations, beast control, planting, puppets and many other skills.

As for the fifth layer, which is also the most mysterious place in the Tibetan Dharma Palace, except for the elite disciples in the sect, other disciples are not qualified to go up at all.

Su Fan stood in the Tibetan Dharma Hall, looking at the bookshelves, and was extremely excited.

The huge treasury, the vast collection like a sea of smoke, is really worthy of being a sect that has been inherited for thousands of years.

Not only him, but all the loose cultivators who were selected to enter the sect, as long as they entered the Tibetan Dharma Palace, their mood was extremely agitated, and many people were even full of tears.

In the past, for a book of exercise cheats, I could risk my life to fight for it.

But here, you can't see it.

Too much.

While Su Fan was sighing, a black-robed monk walked over from the side with an ancient book, probably because he was fascinated by it, and bumped into Su Fan's body.

He hurriedly arched his hand at Su Fan, smiled and nodded in apology.

Su Fan waved his hand to show that he didn't mind, and just as he wanted to turn his head, he saw a hideous centipede coming out of the other party's nose, sticking his head out and staring at him.

The other party quickly sniffled, took the centipede back, and turned to leave.

Su Fan only felt that his scalp was cold, and that worm was too adaptable.

At this time, Liu He came over.

"This is the senior brother of the Worm Gu Dao, from the Valley of Ten Thousand Worms, it's best not to provoke them in normal times."

Su Fan couldn't help but snort, I'm so idle, to provoke this gang of people.

"In addition to the people of the Worm Gu Dao in the sect, there is another kind of person who should not be provoked."

After Liu He finished speaking, he touched him with his arm and pointed to a black-robed monk in the distance.

Su Fan looked in the direction of his finger and saw that the other party was wearing a wide hood, and most of his face was covered.

But only the small half of his face still made him gasp.

The skin on the other party's face was already festering, and his mouth was almost corroded, revealing a few jagged teeth.

"That's the senior brother of the Poison Dao, from the Hundred Poison Caves, these guys are the most vicious and vicious."

Looking at Liu He, who was gritting his teeth, Su Fan was amused.

"What's the matter, you're afraid of being poisoned by them......"

"It's not enough to be poisoned, last time I offended a guy with a poisonous way and pulled my stomach for a month......"