A porcelain piece suddenly appeared in the old wine's hand, and with a slight wave, like a streamer, it hit a hole in the stone door steadily.

Thundered!

The stone door shook and slowly opened.

The old wine man closed his eyes, and the breeze blew, blowing his slightly tattered clothes, and then slowly opened his eyes, took a step, and slowly walked towards the back of the stone gate.

Thundered!

At the moment when the figure of the old wine man was submerged behind the stone gate, the stone gate shook again, fell heavily, and closed tightly.

At this time, Jian Yi was leaning against the trunk of the tree, and his breathing gradually became stable, but his face was still as pale as snow.

"If you do something perverse, this is tantamount to self-harm. ”

Jian Yi smiled bitterly in his heart, the wound on his soul could not be repaired in a short period of time, and he relied on the "Pure Heart Mingshen Mantra" to delay the pain of piercing the soul in his soul, and besides, there was no way.

The heavy rain receded, the dark clouds above slowly receded, and the colorful glow on the horizon reflected the Ye Ye in this barren land.

Plop plop!

A few large birds with gray feathers flew over, with huge pointed beaks, aimed at the dead man lying on the ground.

Click!

Like the sound of a machine biting, these big gray birds, with their sharp beaks, pried open their stiff flesh, and then swallowed them raw.

Jane leaned aside, motionless, looking them in the eye.

Their eyes are also gray, like the feathers on their bodies, colorless.

Jian Yi tried to move his body, but found that they were still unmoved, as if those corpses were their favorite, as for Jian Yi, as if he had not found him.

Jian Yi didn't dare to stay here too long, although these big gray birds were not interested in him, but no one dared to guarantee that they would not attack him after eating the flesh and blood of these corpses.

It's just that his legs are as heavy as lead, and every time he moves two or three steps, Jian Yi has to sit on the ground to rest and take two breaths, otherwise he can't move forward at all.

It was a remote and barren place, and he didn't know how far Jane had walked forward, but it wasn't until it was dark that he saw a few scattered rooms, and in the top corner of the room, a few dim lights were shining.

This dim bean-like light is like sinking into the sea and encountering a floating plank, and the hope of life is probably the sigh of the rest of the life.

It is a temple.

The temple is a little shabby, shabby and even a little unlikely, if it weren't for the plaque on it to see 'Zhenmeiji Temple', he really couldn't believe that this was a temple.

Even the three big characters of 'Zhenming Temple' have become extremely blurred, and these three words can be seen clearly through the lights the size of beans under the eaves.

"Who are you?"

With a click, Jane felt a chill in her neck, and then a voice as thick as earth came into Jian Yi's ears.

Boom!

But before she could answer the man's words, Jane's eyes were closed, she couldn't support it anymore, and she fell to the ground and passed out.

Hula!

In the darkness of the night, a group of people came out of the temple and gathered around Jian Yi.

"Big brother, who is this?"

An unfamiliar voice asked.

"Let's go inside. ”

The owner of the heavy voice groaned, then bent down, pulled up the unconscious Jian Yi, and put his other hand up, Jian Yi's whole body was on his back, and slowly walked towards the temple.

The rest of the people, you look at me, I look at you, under the moonlight, a pair of green eyes like lone wolves, full of doubts.

"What is this for?"

Back inside the temple, there was still a lamp, and at this time I finally saw everyone clearly.

They all had knives pinned to them, and there were dried blood stains on their bodies, and the middle-aged man who had just asked looked at a middle-aged man with scars on his face like a valley ravine.

"An old man, let's save it, and it should be a blessing for the children and grandchildren. ”

Boss Ling's voice was still as thick as dirt, and he said slowly.

Su Laosan, who was asking, was stunned when he heard the boss's words, then smiled bitterly, shook his head, stopped talking, slowly retreated to a corner, put on his coat and hat, and fell asleep, but no one knew whether it was a real sleep or a fake sleep.

The remaining few people looked at Boss Ling, turned their heads to look at Su Laosan again, and finally sighed one after another, returned to their respective positions, put on their clothes and hats, and the whole person curled up in the corner, falling into a deep sleep.

Whew!

The breeze blew, and the bean-sized lights were blown out, and the entire temple was plunged into darkness.

In the early morning, Jian Yi slowly woke up from his sleep, in fact, he woke up from pain.

Well?!

It was difficult to open his eyes, but Jian Yi found himself on a straw mat, and then looked around, there were straw mats, and in front, there was a pile of flames, and there was a clay pot on it, the pot was gurgling and tumbling, and a smell of rice fragrance wafted into Jian Yi's nose.

Boom!

Jian Yi's stomach screamed uncontrollably, and then he trembled and walked in front of the clay pot, lowered his head, and saw the cool rice soup in the pot.

The aroma of this rice made Jian Yi's stomach rumble non-stop, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, picked up the clay spoon with a gap in it, and drank it slowly.

There was very little rice in the rice soup, but at least it relieved the temporary hunger, made Jane satisfied for a while, and recovered a little spirit.

A temple, surrounded by barren land, even this temple, even the Buddha statues inside are mutilated.

But what is surprising is that those Buddha statues are very clean, and a ray of sunlight shines through, and even shines.

The open space in front of the door was also a scene of disastrous, surrounded by the misery of some stone walls, piled up in an orderly manner.

The clearing is relatively clean, and the bluestone paved road on it is clearly visible.

Facing the rising sun, Jian Yi simply practiced boxing, moved his body, and then returned to the temple again, sat on the straw mat, closed his eyes, and silently recited the "Pure Heart Ming God Mantra".

He didn't leave, he was waiting for someone, waiting for his benefactor.

The sun rose, and the sunlight shone in, shining on Jian Yi's body, and then slowly lifted, and then shone on the Buddha statue inside, shining.

Suddenly, Jane's ears moved slightly, and then she opened her eyes.

"Woke up?"

Boss Ling came back in a gray body, and he couldn't see the original color clearly in his blue clothes, he looked at Jian Yi who opened his eyes, and said with a smile.

"Thank you for saving your life!"

Jian Yi slowly stood up, and then solemnly bowed to Boss Ling.

"Old people don't have to be like this!"

Boss Ling hurriedly dodged Jian Yi's bow, but instead came to Jian Yi's side and helped Jian Yi who bowed.

The old man's lips smiled bitterly, but she instantly regained her composure.