The heavy rain gradually became lighter, and after a while, it stopped completely. The sun also slowly appeared on the horizon.

After the rain, the sky was covered with faint clouds, and the mountains were purple.

Zhuangzi drove a horse-drawn carriage on this high mountain road, visiting the scenery in the lofty mountains.

I saw that the mountains overlapped here, and the verdant peaks towered into the sky.

The faint clouds in the sky and the verdant peaks of the mountains seem to make for an extremely beautiful landscape.

"Zhuangzi Heng, stop. Wen Dao said suddenly in the carriage.

"Huh-" With a horse cry, Zhuangzi stopped the carriage.

"What's wrong? Brother Wen. I saw Zhuangzi sitting sideways on the horse, turned his head back, put his head into the carriage, looked at Wen Dao, and looked puzzled. At this time, Wen Dao slowly got out of the carriage, played with the flute in his hand, and walked leisurely to Zhuangziheng's side.

"Brother Wen, what are you doing here...... Get in the car, we're in a hurry. Zhuangzi looked at Wen Dao in confusion and said anxiously.

Seeing that Wen Dao didn't pay attention to Zhuang Ziheng, Zhuang Ziheng said anxiously, "Brother Wen, it's halfway up the mountain, if you want to stop here for the night, I'm afraid there won't even be a place to lie down and sleep tonight." ”

At this time, Wen Dao still ignored Zhuang Ziheng.

Everyone didn't know why Wen Dao suddenly got out of the carriage, and they didn't understand what he was doing.

At this time, everyone slowly got out of the carriage and walked to Wen Dao's side, confused.

At this time, Wen Dao just looked ahead quietly, playing with the flute in his hand, and did not pay attention to Zhuangzi Heng them, and did not look back.

Then, I saw Wen Dao say leisurely, "Look ahead." ”

At this time, everyone slowly looked ahead, only to see a big city with black light at the foot of the mountain, completely presented in front of the eyes of Zhuangzi Heng and everyone.

"This is ......" Zhuangzi said sideways, touching his head and looking puzzled.

"Xuanwu City. Wen Dao spoke suddenly, looking at the big city quietly, his hand still playing with the flute.

"Ah...... Black...... Xuanwu City!" I saw Zhuangzi raise his voice and say in surprise.

"What's the matter, why don't you know anything? I see that your master has locked you up in the Qingjian Pavilion for seventeen years, and I'm afraid he will lock you up stupidly. Wen Dao turned his face sideways, his hand stopped turning the flute, and looked at Zhuang Ziheng with disgust.

"Hehehe...... That, Brother Wen, in fact, I don't know ......" I saw Meng Fengxing look at Wen Dao and smile awkwardly.

"Hahaha...... Brother Wen, in fact, I don't know, everyone doesn't know. Han Wangsun on the side suddenly laughed and patted Wen Dao's shoulder, alleviating the embarrassing scene.

"I still know a little bit about who said that. At this time, Gu Youlan also slowly approached Wen Dao, put one hand on his shoulder, lowered his head, his face was slightly red, and a small dimple appeared on his face.

"After climbing this mountain, we will arrive at Xuanwu City. Wen Dao looked at the Xuanwu City and said slowly, as if contemplating something.

"Well, we're in the car. I'm going to speed up the horsewhip, and I'll rush to Xuanwu City before the sun goes down and have some fun. I saw Zhuang Ziheng say loudly happily, with a smile on his face.

"Okay, Brother Wen, get in the car. Han Wangsun said slowly, and then walked to the carriage with Meng Fengxing.

"Wen Dao, let's go, get in the car. I saw Gu Youlan pull the corner of Wen Dao's clothes and said shyly.

And Wen Dao was gently pulled off the corner of his coat by Gu Youlan, and then he came to his senses, and then said slowly, "Okay, let's get in the car." ”

At this time, Gu Youlan and Wen Dao also slowly stepped into the carriage, and then found seats and sat down separately.

And Zhuang Ziheng waited for everyone to enter the carriage, then turned over and got on the horse, and then took out the horsewhip and slapped the horse's buttocks hard, and the carriage flew forward.

At sunset, a temple full of Buddha's light stands in the middle of the mountainside, in front of the temple, the three big characters of "Jiatun Temple" are shining with golden light.

The Gatun Temple reflected in the green trees, the apricot yellow courtyard wall, the blue-gray temple ridge, and the pale green towering ancient trees are all bathed in the rose-red morning glow.

At the top of the temple, the Buddhas have different expressions, thousands of postures, and the raised face is also like countless stars in the summer night sky, which is dazzling.

Around the temple, there are nine colorful mountains, like a peacock in the opening of the screen, with a gorgeous and charming tail surrounding the peacock's head.

This is the Gatun Temple in the south of Nanshan.

At this time, an old monk strolled in the temple and listened to the deep and distant bells, which inexplicably made people feel a different artistic conception.

"Amitabha, you're here. I saw that the old monk was wearing a big red robe, gently twisting the Buddha beads in one hand, and hanging down with the other, and there was no expression on his vicissitudes of life, and he said softly.

"Master Wuzen, what are you looking for me?" At this time, I saw a man in black walking over slowly, also holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, with a flat face, and said coldly.

"Supreme Treasure, this mission is progressing well. I saw that the corners of the old monk's mouth were slightly raised, and he said with satisfaction.

"Master Wuzen, don't call me the Supreme Treasure, the Supreme Treasure is dead. The man in black smiled at the old monk and said softly.

"Hahaha...... Isn't the Supreme Treasure you, aren't you the Supreme Treasure?" the old monk suddenly laughed loudly and looked at the man in black.

"Hahaha...... Master Wuzen smiled. Buddhism has a forbidden technique called the Mirror Heart Demon, which can summon people's inner demons out and be controlled by you. Isn't that dead Supreme Treasure my inner demon?" I saw the man in black turn around, look up at the sunset, and laugh with his back to the old monk.

"Cheng Feng, your father was killed seventeen years ago, will you hate the person who killed your father?" the old monk looked at the man in black and asked softly.

"Hate! Of course hate! I want to find the person who killed my father, I want him to break his body into ten thousand pieces, and repay the blood debt!" I saw Cheng Feng's face full of anger, gritted his teeth, a trace of terrifying killing intent flashed in his eyes, his fists clenched, and he said viciously.

"Then what about your father who killed someone too?" would you still think so?" the old monk's eyes narrowed into a line, and his hand slowly twisted the Buddhist beads, and asked softly.

"My father is my father after all, no matter what he does, I won't hate him!" I saw Cheng Feng's eyes staring at the old monk tightly, and said firmly.

"Alas...... You're still too young, you'll understand later. Today, let's get here first, and the old man will take his leave first. I saw the monk sigh lightly, turn around, and leave slowly.

"What? What do you mean by that? Master Wuzen ......" I saw Cheng Feng's face puzzled, and when he saw the old monk turn around and leave slowly, he hurriedly stretched out a hand and tried to hold him, but he couldn't pull it, so he could only freeze in place.

And the old monk didn't stop, just walked slowly, and then disappeared into the layers of mountain mist.