The heart said: I don't believe in evil yet, I see how fast you can be a stinky monk.

In fact, the current speed can no longer be said to run, but flying, because the slope of the mountain is steep, basically not touching the ground, some monks who are going down the mountain to fetch water and some cultivation have seen this scene and praised again and again.

Who is this person, it is not easy to be able to hold on to Mu Chen's heart.

It took less than two minutes for the two of them to reach the top of the Ukisheng Temple.

It seemed that she was still unsatisfied, Xiao Muchen still wanted to continue the competition, but she was stopped by Mu Chenxin, saying that next time she competed, she would take her to meet someone first.

It is estimated that it is a big man in the temple, and the top of the entire Fusheng Temple is not as simple as the bottom of the mountain, although it was built by himself, but it obviously feels much more magnificent.

I have to say that the monks here are not easy, even if they live under such hard conditions, there are still a lot, and when they visit everywhere, they are basically dressed very simply.

It can only be said that the monks here can be regarded as Qing Xiu, and the other monks are fart monks.

Xiao Muchen took a closer look and found that these people all had vegetables and grains, and they still chose to cut wood to make a fire in such an era.

If you weren't still wearing modern clothes, you would feel like you had entered ancient times, and the people here seemed to have not changed for thousands of years.

The summit of the temple is very large, which is estimated to be a very large project, and it is not known how long it took these monks to complete such a project.

Following Mu Chenxin all the way, from time to time I heard someone call it senior brother, but no one called it junior brother, presumably it was very senior.

As I walked, I heard the sound of many people shouting in my ears, which seemed to be the sound of practicing, and I followed the sound.

After walking for a while, in the large courtyard at the entrance of the main hall of the Fusheng Temple, more than 100 monks are practicing with great momentum, although I don't understand what kung fu is, but I feel in my heart that these people are "reckless"!

Anyway, there was such a feeling in my heart, there was no way, the momentum made Xiao Muchen have such thoughts.

When they came to the gate of the main courtyard, Mu Chenxin and Xiao Muchen were stopped by the gatekeeper: Please report if you are troublesome, I invited someone.

The man shook his head: The abbot is in retreat at this time, please come back in a while, and maybe he will be able to get out.

Mu Chenxin nodded, knowing that outsiders were not allowed to disturb during the retreat: it was still tiring, and when the abbot came out, please tell him as soon as possible, when the person arrived, he naturally understood who it was, and the matter was very important, please keep it in mind.

The man bowed slightly, bowed to Mu Chenxin, and then turned to bow to Xiao Muchen.

Then the two of them left, walked out of the temple compound, Mu Chenxin looked up at the top of the mountain and said: Let's go, take you to see an old man!

Xiao Muchen actually wanted to ask this question all along. Do I have any old people in this floating temple? Please take the trouble to tell me who this old man really is.

How do you feel like this, and I obviously have no relatives in the world, and there are only two or three friends, is it that the little master admits a mistake?

Mu Chenxin shook his head: I didn't admit my mistake, I didn't admit my mistake, as for who it is, the donor will know when he arrives, come with me.

After speaking, Mu Chenxin slowly walked towards the mountain.

Xiao Muchen complained bitterly in his heart, why did he have to climb the mountain again, and looking at the height of this mountaintop, it was really not low.

He said enthusiastically: Hey, monk, do you want to compete and see who gets to the top of the mountain first?

Mu Chenxin shook his head, feeling that Xiao Muchen was very naïve: Donor, our time is not very anxious, and the abbot doesn't know when he will leave the customs, if he really wants to compare, wait until he goes down the mountain and compare slowly.

It's just that the top of this mountain is a place where things are common to the Buddha realm, and you can't be rude, so you have to walk up slowly, otherwise it will be disrespectful to the Buddha.

Xiao Muchen looked at the top of the mountain, and could vaguely see the colorful holy light, and said deflated: Okay, if you don't compare, you can't compare, there are so many rules in the temple.

In fact, he believed Mu Chenxin's words, if the monks outside said that the Buddha realm was heavenly, it was probably terrifying.

But it's different here, and if you really get drunk with the Buddha realm people above, you probably will be punished by God.

I was unhappy in my heart, following behind Mu Chenxin, after going around the mountain, on the other side, there was an overpass, which was the kind of bridge embedded in the mountainside.

Looking below, I pulled a good girl, just tried with the monk, and climbed so high in just a while, and now I am looking at the city, like I am looking at ants.

Xiao Muchen didn't know if he was afraid of heights, his legs trembled, he walked trembling slightly, and he felt like a year on the bridge.

It was like a century later, and finally to the back of the mountain.

There is no doubt that there is also a large rooftop here and in the main courtyard, and I looked below, in such a steep place, how did these monks do it.

It's really amazing, after thinking about it, I'm not surprised, people are so superb.

In the middle of the rooftop, there is a long staircase, you can't see the end at a glance, and the difference from the previous foot of the mountain, the stairs here are very straight, and the surface is polished very fairly, it seems that these monks respect the Buddha master, it is indeed very awe-inspiring.

Walking with Mu Chenxin, there are obvious traces of excavation between the mountains and rocks on both sides, how did these monks dig such a large area without tools?

Could it be that he used his brute force to chisel it out little by little? I dare not imagine that such a long section, such a steep mountain, and such a dangerous place can be done to such a point.

The aura here is extremely rich and very sober, not because of the high mountain, the air makes people feel refreshed and feel like they have gone to heaven.

It's like the last time they went to the heavenly realm.

has been following behind, it is obvious that after climbing for a long time, the body has not felt weak, and it is not that he has underestimated himself.

According to common sense, even if you have increased your cultivation, but in such a high place, you should feel weak, after all, you have been climbing for more than ten minutes.

After a long time, he was still as light as a swallow, and although the weight on his body had been removed, Xiao Muchen knew in his heart that it had nothing to do with that.

Maybe it's because of the air around you, it's a miracle of nature.

The closer I got to the mountain, the more I felt the boiling true qi floating, and on the top of the mountain, the colorful light was getting closer and closer, as if I was about to enter the Heavenly Palace.

Mu Chenxin didn't speak all the way, I don't know if it was intentional.

Finally, when I was about to reach the top of the mountain, I only heard the sound of one person practicing, and the sound of breaking the air slowly came into my ears.

scolded one by one, it was the sound of exerting force, Xiao Muchen felt that this voice was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, and he couldn't wait in his heart.

Could it be ?。。。 Is there really an old man in this floating temple? But who is it?

Ignoring Mu Chenxin's entrustment, he trotted all the way up the mountain, Mu Chenxin did not stop him, and he was eager to see the old man, which is also human nature.

Rushing all the way to the top of the mountain, only to see that the top of the mountain is like the heavenly palace in the sky, a small lake in the middle, as if naturally formed, is surrounded by lotus flowers, and the flowers and plants, not only illusion but also real.

The surrounding flowers and plants exude a slight halo, and the clear water in the small lake is so clear that people want to take a sip when they go up.

In the middle of the mountaintop, there are two lotus flowers that emit dazzling light, and what you see under the top of the mountain may be which two lotus flowers emanate.

And on a big rock next to him, a middle-aged man held a gun in his hand, wielding it quickly, that skillful skill, as well as skilled marksmanship, and that familiar person.

It actually made Xiao Muchen's eyes leave tears, and his heart was full of excitement and nervousness, which was extremely complicated.

Mu Chenxin felt uncomfortable, so he didn't leave directly, sat at the foot of the mountain, and let the two old people who hadn't seen him for a long time catch up.

The middle-aged man was seriously indulging in marksmanship, when suddenly a cool breeze blew under his feet, and the lotus flowers that radiated light under his feet fluttered in the wind.

The man was suspected of being very fond of the two lotus flowers, so he hurriedly stopped the gun in his hand and carefully protected it in his palm.

The two lotus flowers kept shaking their heads in the direction where Xiao Muchen was, and the man stroked the bud of the lotus, and he didn't know what to say again.

At this time, Xiao Muchen finally couldn't help it, the familiar person, the familiar voice, and the "old man" who often hallucinated to see!

Exclaim loudly: Big brother!

Hearing this call, the man was obviously stunned, probably because he had just practiced too much, frowned, looked at the stairs, and found a person standing.

I don't know if I'm hallucinating, I rubbed my eyes, trying to be sure, but I found that there was really a person standing in front of me, calling me big brother.

Xiao Muchen couldn't help but run over, that person was Yang Zihuo!

Seeing Xiao Muchen running over, he hurriedly scolded loudly: Don't come here, it's dangerous!

Just as Xiao Muchen was approaching the lake, a natural barrier unfolded, bounced away Xiao Muchen who was rushing over, and flew a long way.

Mu Chenxin, who was leisurely on the stairs, sighed: If the old man is still there, but he can't touch his body, it will be a tragedy in the world. He shook his head secretly, sighed, and stopped talking.

Seeing Xiao Muchen who was bounced away, Yang Zihuo was a little worried, and asked nervously, "Muchen!"

Just saw his eldest brother, he couldn't let him worry about himself, Xiao Muchen stood up directly from the ground, and said with a smile: It's not in the way, it's just a fall.

I was amazed in my heart, and the feeling of his powerful push just now was no less than that of the Door Aegis, and asked: Big brother, what's going on?

Yang Zihuo sighed, it's a long story, come, where are you, big brother misses you very much, let's just talk about this distance, I'll explain to you slowly.

Xiao Muchen was not impulsive, although he missed Yang Zihuo very much, but he also knew in his heart that when the sense of rejection came just now, it was very obvious in his heart, and it was impossible for him to break through this barrier.

You should be very satisfied when you see your eldest brother, what more can you ask for?

It's just that I'm very excited, I have a lot of things to ask, a lot of things to say, but I don't know where to start.

Yang Zihuo sat cross-legged, the two of them looked at each other, and they both had a feeling of joy in their hearts about reuniting after a long absence, and thought that they would never see each other in this life.

Yang Zihuo opened his mouth first: The Yang family's marksmanship, have you practiced?

Xiao Muchen nodded happily, "Practiced." And I got one thing, as I spoke, pulling out the silver spear from my own spatial realm, and the trench coat.

Big brother, this is your stuff, I got it in a more mysterious place.

Yang Zihuo smiled: Is it a ghost market?

Xiao Muchen nodded, it turned out that Yang Zihuo knew about the ghost market, and yes, he was also a child of a big family, and he might know more things than himself.

Since you have already learned the marksmanship of the Yang family, then you can show me, what realm it has reached, maybe I can still give you some pointers.

Before leaving, he left a sentence and left, becoming an incompetent master, and now he is just making up for the regret at the beginning.

Xiao Muchen nodded, then look at it, I will make a fool of my master.

bowed and said so, the relationship between Xiao Muchen and Yang Zihuo is also a big brother and a master, in short, he is a person he admires from the bottom of his heart.

Very respectful, different from the old gentleman, the old gentleman is a serious master, Yang Zihuo said more appropriately, which is the eldest brother, it is not easy to meet a person who takes care of you so much outside.

Xiao Muchen held the silver gun in his hand and smiled confidently: Big brother, you are optimistic!

Saying this, Xiao Muchen drank loudly, and all the true qi in his body was released by him, leaving no trace behind.

This made Yang Zi wonder? This is the move in the Yang family's marksmanship? He remembered that there was no such move in the mental method he left for Xiao Muchen, whether it was in the gun spectrum.

But he didn't rush to ask, but quietly watched the next performance.

After the release of the true qi, he began to wield the silver spear in his hand, which can be regarded as very skilled, and the current realm is naturally not as green as before, and now he is more sophisticated, and he can change his moves at will, thinking of that, where to change.

The most important thing is that the core of the Yang family's marksmanship has not changed, and the coherence is even better, this is the marksmanship routine that Xiao Muchen has researched himself.

Because in his opinion, although the thirty-six paths are very coherent, there is always a feeling that among some moves, switching is more coherent, this idea is very bold, and it is estimated that no one has tried it so far.

But Xiao Muchen tried, and he succeeded, the current Yang family's marksmanship is in his hands, which is very different from the ordinary ones.

But if you don't look closely, you can't see it at all, it's just a slight adjustment and change now, and there may be more in the future.

I saw that the true qi in his body was accumulating more and more, and the aura around the gun body was also very different from usual, usually only the tip of the gun was full of qi, but now it was all over the body, floating together.

The speed of qi recovery is faster, and it is more soft and strong, although it seems that this is the Yang family's marksmanship, but Yang Zihuo understands in his heart that the marksmanship in Xiao Muchen's hand is already another realm, and he can't explain it.

The changed moves are smaller, faster, and more intensive.

This made Yang Zihuo on the side sigh again and again, it was really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves. If it were him, he would have asked himself that he didn't have the courage to change his moves.

It seems that it is right to let Xiao Muchen learn the Yang family gun, and it is very right.