The road is winding and criss-crossed.

Sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right.

Ordinary people, if they come for the first time, there is a chance that they will be lost.

Because this place is like an underground anthill, and it is impossible to distinguish between southeast and northwest.

The little monk Mingjing took Ning Xiaotang and the two of them, constantly turning left and right.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a light ahead.

The little monk Mingjing turned around and said with a smile: "Two donors, the Guanyuan Terrace is in front. ”

After the three of them left the corridor and walked into the light, what appeared in front of them was a natural stone platform with a radius of more than ten zhang.

This natural stone platform stretches out from the rock wall to the abyss three or four zhang away, and directly hangs above the thousand zhang abyss.

Standing on this natural stone platform, you can not only overlook almost the entire Qianzhang abyss, but also overlook most of the hanging temple built on the cliff.

It can be said that this is a great place to see the scenery.

Ning Xiaotang and Shen Ning'er walked to the edge of the stone platform and quietly looked at the scenery in front of them.

I saw that the wall stood thousands of miles, and the abyss did not see the bottom;

What a thousand-year-old temple!

The little monk Mingjing came to Ning Xiaotang's side.

He raised his arm, pointed to the pavilion on the cliff wall, and introduced the two of them.

"Two donors, you see, the largest pavilion is the Daxiong Treasure Hall of my Hanging Temple. That one is the Buddha Hall. The three-story pavilion is the Scripture Pavilion. Also, that one is ......"

......

At the same time, on the other side, Master Yuanci and Master Yuan'e, the abbots of the Hanging Temple, were also busy looking for Jingzhi's figure.

When the two found Jingzhi, Jingzhi was talking happily with the security officer who came to donate incense money.

Seeing Master Yuan'e coming, Jingzhi secretly said badly.

Because Master Yuan'e had repeatedly told him to entertain those two young guests well.

However, he himself walked away for the time being because of the fact that he donated incense money.

Thinking of this, Jingzhi couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart, worried that he would be blamed by Master Yuan'er for this matter.

He hurriedly stood up from his seat and said, "The disciple has seen the abbot and the uncle. ”

When the security officer saw the two masters coming, he thought that he had come to meet him, and he was a little flattered, and he was about to stand up and say hello.

Master Yuan'e didn't look at him and asked, "Jingzhi, what about the two distinguished guests I asked you to entertain?"

Jingzhi explained: "Because the disciple has something to deal with, he asked Master Spiegel's nephew to entertain him for the time being, and they should be at Guanyuantai now. ”

Master Yuan'e looked stunned for a moment, and said, "What! I asked you to entertain those two distinguished guests, but you yourself walked away first? Just let Ming Spiegel entertain those two distinguished guests alone?"

Jingzhi said: "The disciple has lost the teacher's entrustment. ”

Master Yuan'e's face was a little ugly, and he said slightly angrily: "Jingzhi, before I left, how did I explain to you?"

Jingzhi said: "The disciple knows his mistakes. ”

At this time, the abbot Master Yuanci advised: "Senior brother, don't be angry. At this point, let's go to the Abyss Terrace first. ”

Master Yuan Er nodded and said, "I hope that Ning Zhuang Master doesn't think that I have neglected him in the Hanging Temple." ”

After that, the two masters, Yuan Ci and Yuan Er, no longer hesitated, and left in a hurry.

Jingzhi's face was shocked.

Originally, he thought that those two young nobles might be disciples of a major sect or the sons of Wang Houxun.

However, at this time, seeing the attitudes of the abbot and Master Yuan'er, he knew that he was probably wrong.

From Master Yuan'er's last sentence, Jingzhi heard the words "Master Ningzhuang".

He muttered in his mouth: "Master Ningzhuang, who is this, how can the abbot and Uncle Yuan pay so much attention to it?"

......

On the Abyss Terrace.

As the little monk Spiegel continued to introduce, Ning Xiaotang and Shen Ning'er both looked at the buildings on the cliff with great interest.

After more than a moment like this, Ning Xiaotang suddenly felt something in his heart, and looked towards the other road connecting the Guanyuan Terrace.

A group of people surrounded the two brocade-clothed men and slowly walked out of the corridor.

The two brocade-clothed boys were about fifteen or sixteen years old, all of them looked arrogant, and they looked like no one in their eyes.

The group was led by a young monk.

The young monk's posture was extremely low, with a servile face and a flattering attitude.

If it weren't for the fact that the person was wearing the monk's robe of the Hanging Temple, it really made me wonder if the other party was the house slave of the two brocade boys.

Soon, the group of people also discovered the three Ning Xiaotang on the Guanyuan Terrace.

Seeing one of the brocade-clothed boys, his brows couldn't help frowning, and he said coldly: "Why are there still outsiders? Let them leave." ”

Hearing the words of the young man in brocade, the young monk immediately made a move.

He immediately took a step forward and subconsciously said to Ning Xiaotang and a few people: "Today, there are distinguished guests here, idle and others, hurry up." ”

Shen Ning'er snorted coldly and said, "There is always a first come, first come, and a charter for everything?"

Hearing that his words were refuted, the young monk said angrily: "I am the monk of the Hanging Temple, and what I say is the rules of the Hanging Temple!"

At that moment, a weak voice rang out.

"But, Uncle Jingli, I don't have such rules in the Hanging Temple. This viewing platform does not prohibit anyone from coming. ”

It was the little monk Spiegel who spoke.

It's just that the little monk Mingjing at this time has a little wrong expression.

He looked a little cringe, as if he was afraid of the young monk in front of him.

The young monk raised his eyebrows and scolded angrily: "Mingjing, who told you to interject, do you still have my uncle in your eyes? If you don't understand what it means to respect the teacher, I will go back and let your master teach you well!"

The little monk Spiegel suddenly shrunk his neck in fright and said, "I'...... I ......"

Shen Ning'er took a step forward, protected the little monk behind her, and said coldly: "It turns out that it is really a monk from the Hanging Temple, I don't know, I thought it was a dog from which family." ”

The young monk said angrily: "You are looking for death! This is a hanging temple, so you outsiders can't be presumptuous here!"

At this moment, the brocade-clothed boy spoke again: "Don't waste your tongue anymore, come on, blow those three people away for me." ”

As soon as the brocade boy's voice fell, five burly figures suddenly walked out beside him.

One of the middle-aged men with sharp-beaked monkey cheeks sneered: "Since these three people don't know what to do, don't be polite, give it to me!"

As soon as the word "Shang" fell, the five figures were like evil wolves, and they immediately pounced on the three of Ning Xiaotang.

Ning Xiaotang watched coldly, standing quietly in place with his hands in his hands.

The little monk Spiegel showed a hint of horror on his face.

Shen Ning'er sneered, and slapped five palms in the air at the five figures.

"Bang Bang Bang~~~"

The five figures had just pounced halfway, and before they could get close, they all flew out upside down.

"Ahh~~"

Screams rang out one after another.

The two brocade-clothed boys and the young monk all looked at this scene in surprise.

At this time, an old man in black walked out from behind the two brocade-clothed men.

The old man's eyes were like eagle falcons, and he said coldly to the three of Ning Xiaotang: "The true qi is released, no wonder there is no fear, it turns out that he is still a master of the Tongmai Realm." ”

"However, young people, it's better to keep a low profile. ”

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