Xihe Niuzhou, Lingshan.

It is said to be a spiritual mountain, but it is actually a slightly taller stone mountain with slightly more vegetation.

It has nothing to do with the word "spirit".

But that's pretty much the case in the world, and it's just the norm to be out of the name.

For example, Greenland and Iceland in Zhang Zifan's previous life.

Obviously, it is full of life and greenery, but it should be called "ice" island.

The other is frozen for thousands of miles, bitterly cold, but it is also called "Greenland" Island, that is, "Green" Island.

Deceitful and famous, but that's it.

This spiritual mountain also has the same effect.

Zen Master Wu Du took this name, naturally looking forward to the day when this stone mountain, which is more than tall and lacks vitality, will become beautiful and vibrant.

Lingshan is actually one of the many mountain ranges that Zhang Zifan has piled up with stones, and its location is about the rock wall above the Demon Swamp Frog in the lower half of the wild area.

Looking at the entire map, this place is quite remote.

From this rock wall to the northwest, across a triangular grass, you will reach the upper line.

As we all know, hitting the road is the orphan road.

Except for some special routines, in most cases, the road is the most heads-up road that tests one's skills.

If you encounter Sima Jungler, as a top order, it is also possible to have unlimited stand-alone players in a whole game.

Of course, if you help me, I won't C, if you don't help me, I will collapse, if you ask me who I am, the canyon dad is generally on the road.

Although this is only the structure in League of Legends, it also illustrates the special ground factors in the road.

And then reflected from the side, how remote and barren the location of the two monks of Wu Du and Baoshu is.

However, these two bald hunks are certainly not orphaned fathers.

They are excellent double Cs who have undergone the test of sitting on the cylinder, and they are brave men with great perseverance.

This has been demonstrated from the very beginning.

It took a full ten years for the two brothers Wu Du and Bao Shu to work together to open a cave on the incomparably hard rock wall in the Spirit Mountain, as their future dojo.

The reason why I chose to build a cave instead of a temple is naturally because there are few materials here, and there are no resources such as trees, bricks and stones.

The two monks Wu Du and Baoshu are not as versatile as Hongjun, and they can use any material to make a nest, so they have to use stupid methods to dig a cave.

Looking at the hard work of ten years and digging out the big hole with their hands, the two brothers couldn't help but feel a little sad, and even couldn't help but want to hug their heads and cry.

Ten years!

Even for Zhang Zifan, it was more than two hours!

If you eat chicken, the soup will be cold!

In the past ten years, how many hardships and hardships have been experienced, how many hunger and cold have been endured, and how many emptiness and discouragement have been endured, these are not enough for outsiders.

"That...... Senior brother, a question suddenly came to my mind. ”

The Living Buddha of Baoshu suddenly used a tone full of uncertainty to break the beautiful and harmonious atmosphere at the moment.

"What's the matter?"

Zen Master Wu Du raised his head and held back the tears swirling in his eyes, still looking solemn.

"That senior brother...... I'm just going to ask......"

Baoshu stretched out his finger with a gesture that would not irritate his senior brother as much as possible, and pointed weakly to the side:

"Look at the rubble we've dug up...... You said that if we had polished them into pickaxes and chisels to open the mountain......

Or simply build a temple out of rubble bricks...... Wouldn't it be more reasonable to be a little bit ......?"

Baoshu Living Buddha's voice fell, the two of them looked at each other with big eyes, and the air was quiet for a while.

On the old face of the Wudu Zen Master, there was a burst of blue and a burst of purple, and they changed with each other for a while, and finally couldn't hold back anymore, and cried out with a "wow".

"Don't say it again, senior brother's heart hurts!"

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In the end, the two brothers tacitly agreed not to mention the gravel again, but happily celebrated the completion of the cave.

It's just that in this joy, there seems to be a hint of forced laughter, which always lingers.

The Living Buddha knew that he had said the wrong thing and thought of a good idea to liven up the atmosphere.

He proposed: "Senior brother, this is our home in the upper realm, we have to take a louder name, senior brother, you have good calligraphy, you can write the inscription." ”

Zen Master Wu Du touched the long beard that did not exist, and said with a smile:

"That's nature. There is no pen and paper here, so you should carve on the rock with the finger of a poor monk.

The immortal stone here is abnormally hard, if it weren't for a single yang finger like your senior brother, it would be impossible to write smoothly when you are idle. ”

The tone of Zen Master Wu Du was full of complacency.

With such a hard stone, the finger kung fu of Baoshu Junior Brother is absolutely impossible to write beautiful words on it like an arm.

Anyway, he was not very modest, stepped forward and stretched out his fingers, and his fingers were flying, and the three big characters of "Lei Yin Cave" were written on the stone wall with silver hooks and iron.

"Good words, good words, senior brother is really talented!"

The Living Buddha of Baoshu clapped his hands and smiled: "It's much better than the stele here...... Huh, the inscription?"

Only then did Wu Du and Baoshu notice that in a low place not far away, there were faint handwriting on the exposed dirt part of the stone wall.

Zen Master Wu Du frowned, came to him, and looked carefully.

These handwritings seem to have passed for an unknown number of thousands of years, and they have long been blurred.

If it weren't for the solidity of the immortal stone, I'm afraid these words would have been completely weathered and smoothed out.

But in fact, Wu Du and Baoshu are still a little conservative, these words have not gone through tens of thousands of years, but have gone through tens of millions of years, and have been handed down from the previous era.

"Could it be that there is an ancient power that has left an opportunity to practice here, waiting for those who are destined?"

"This merit is related to the poor monk!"

Zen Master Wu Du pinched a Buddha salute and hurriedly stepped forward to carefully clean up the ruins.

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