Chapter 182

Stop and go along the way.

Chen Guoqiang, the prefect of Linbo, rode alone, along the official road, every day is a fast horse, only when the sky is dark, or when he is hungry alone, he will stop, look for shops along the road to rest, by the way, to replenish food.

And on the way, he really encountered a wilderness, Chen Guoqiang ate a trench and grew wise, so he never looked for a stone cave to rest at random, but rested in advance.

The place to rest is also to choose inns along the road, or in the temples built in the mountains, most of these temples are dedicated to various gods.

Some of these gods are the gods canonized by the imperial court, the gods are mighty, the incense is prosperous, and they have strong magical powers, which can protect the court and the people, and some of them are the people who spontaneously build temples and seal the gods, and the names of these gods are a bit messy, what the White Dragon King, the Eight Kings, the Fox Fairy Niangniang, Huang Daxian and so on.

But whether it is a righteous god or a god in the wild, they are all subject to the incense of the world, and they often protect the people, Chen Guoqiang rested in the temple, and basically did not encounter any goblins and ghosts.

Along the way, it was quite smooth.

this day.

Seeing that it is about to reach the boundary of Wutai Mountain, the road meets a mountain, the mountain is immeasurable, there are countless ancient trees on the mountain that rise to the sky, dense, lush, these trees have the thickness of the adult's hug, the crown of the tree spreads out, it is like a giant umbrella, covering all directions, the whole mountain because of the majority of such trees, so that the sunlight, is also a little difficult to shine on the mountain.

On the mountain, because of the long years of dead branches and leaves falling on the ground, and the lack of sunlight, it has become a little rotten and smelly.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a village, but it is no longer the boundary of Chen Guo.

This village is called Lanxi Village.

The whole village is also poor, full of broken walls, and the people in the village are also in rags, pale and yellow, and extremely lacking in nutrition.

After Chen Guoqiang arrived here, it was already dusk, the night wind was howling, and the coolness was pressing.

"Phew!"

Gathered the reins, stopped the galloping horse, and carefully jumped off the horse, his back hurt, his whole body cramped, and his whole body was jolted as if he wanted to fall apart.

In this village, there is nothing, only dozens of poor peasant households, without food and shelter.

He walked through a few houses and wanted to spend the night, but the people in this village, with strange eyes, did not stay overnight, and showed him the direction, on the opposite side of Lanxi Village, there was a temple, the monks in the temple were gone, and they had long been deserted and could survive.

As for eating...... Someone who was kind gave him a bowl of water.

Chen Guoqiang led the horse and did not complain about anything.

The people can't eat, drink, or wear, and they can't solve their own food and clothing, so how can they be forced to do nothing for themselves and benefit others?

Etiquette, righteousness and shame will only be paid attention to when you are full of food and drink.

And in order to survive, any life, there is no limit, they can do anything.

"Let's go up the mountain, there is a temple on the mountain, there is no monk in the temple, you can survive, after dawn, you leave by yourself, no one will ask." ”

The old man in Lanxi Village, with slender fingers and fleshless fingers, skin and bones, skinny and bones, his eyes were deeply sunken, and he had no spirit.

But he, his eyes were gloomy, and he turned wildly, as if he was sorry.

Chen Guoqiang, the prefect of Linbo, has experience in the sea and has many ups and downs, and is the best at observing words and feelings, and knows that there are differences in the mountains, but no one in Lanxi Village is willing to accept him.

I really couldn't, so I led the horse and went up the mountain.

The mountain road is rugged, and the road is full of strange rocks, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, and in other places of the mountain, there are waterfalls blowing down, and the streams trickling.

There is not a single living thing in the whole mountain, birds, snakes, jackals, tigers and leopards...... All life has been lost, and it is very quiet to stand on this mountain.

It was as if this majestic mountain was a dead mountain without any life, and the air was silent, without wind or sound, empty and gloomy.

At this time, the sky is dusk, the sun is setting, the red light is rendered, and the whole mountain is bathed in blood, and it is red.

"It's horrible, it's so quiet here, it's not a good place to go. ”

Linbo Chen Governor beat a drum in his heart, and the person had already walked halfway up the mountain, where the lightning was, and a magnificent temple was in sight.

"There is a temple in the mountain, although there are no monks in the temple, but it is bound to worship the gods and Buddhas, and with them guarding it, there will definitely be no evil monsters, and it will be safer. ”

The silence in the mountains made his heart palpitate and feel very permeating, and the sound of brushing on the fallen leaves seemed to be extremely loud because of the silence.

My heart was hairy, my whole body trembled, and I was very nervous.

"People die and birds are facing the sky, and they will not die for thousands of years, I am going to Wutai Mountain, I have already put life and death aside, and I am not afraid of death, what can I feel afraid?"

Linbo Chen Governor cheered himself up and tried his best to calm down some panicked and frightened hearts.

Leading the horse, the temple is in sight, walking slowly, every foot, down-to-earth, deliberately stepping on the sound, breaking the silence in the mountain, adding a touch of vitality, not to be lifeless, all silent.

"Wild Fox Temple!"

Linbo Chen Zhifu is very knowledgeable, and when he arrives at the temple, the first thing he looks up at is the plaque of the temple, and he wants to know that the temple is dedicated to the Bodhisattva.

"Wild Fox Temple, such a name, but it is a bit wonderful. ”

"I have read all my life and is very knowledgeable, but I know that there is a wild fox in the world, but I have never heard of a wild fox temple. ”

"I just don't know, this Wild Fox Temple** worships the gods and Buddhas of that road, could it be that after the wild fox became a Buddha, can it be enjoyed here to enjoy the incense in the world?"

The Wild Fox Temple is dilapidated, full of broken walls and remnants, overgrown with weeds, weeds are waist-high, and there are many broken beams thrown on the ground.

However, this wild fox temple, covers a huge area, the whole mountain top, almost occupied by the wild fox temple, some places, there are pavilions and corridors, painting beams and carved buildings, you can see the magnificence of the past, the incense is prosperous.

The gate of the Wild Fox Temple has long since fallen to the ground, turning into decay and dust.

Linbo Chen prefect stepped into the gate, and was greeted by a large hall, and in the middle of the main hall, there was a golden body with a height of two zhang.

This golden-bodied statue is an old man with white hair and white beard, holding a dragon's head cane, but behind the old man, there are three white tails raised high.

On both sides of the old man, there are also statues of mountain spirits and tree monsters, and their faces are not hideous, but because of their profound merits, they show some kindness, like the true gods and Buddhas who have attained the Tao.

"Even if it is a mountain spirit and tree monster, if it is a good heart, it can become a god and a saint, and be an ancestor for the Buddha, but unfortunately now people's hearts are not ancient, and they are not as good as these beasts. ”

Chen Guoqiang, the prefect of Linbo, shook his head and sighed faintly, he had served the country and eliminated harm for the people all his life, but he ended up at this point, which made him worried.

There is no long thing in the body, and the soil is twisted for incense.

Chen Guoqiang, the prefect of Linbo, bowed to the old man of the wild fox enshrined in the middle of the main hall, "I am a visitor from a foreign land, and the path is a precious land, and there is really nowhere to stay, so I will stay here for a night, and please ask the old fox fairy to do a lot of Haihan." ”

"If the old fox fairy really has a miracle, I sincerely pray that the old fox fairy can bless the people of my Chen country, can have no worries about food and clothing, peace and security, and bless me Chen Guo's luck and far-reaching blessings. ”

After bowing, Chen Guoqiang, the prefect of Linbo, found a clean place under the statue of the old fox fairy, took a mat from the storage bag, spread it on the ground, took food and water, and after eating, he took the futon again, and slept on the ground with clothes.

Outside the mountain, high in the sky, the stars appeared, the light was shining, and a bright moon rose into the sky, shining on the sky and the earth.

Under the frost-like clear light, there was a flying divine boat that disappeared and was suspended in the sky above the Wild Fox Temple, and the whole body was gloomy, without emitting any fluctuations.

In the Flying Divine Boat, there is a man and a woman standing on the bow of the boat, looking towards the Wild Fox Temple through the light curtain like water.

Men are like jade, peerless, beautiful people are like flowers, and the city and country are captivated.

"This mountain is too weird, this temple is too weird, Lord Chen lives here, I'm afraid something is wrong. ”

In order to prevent people from having the Wutai Sword Sect, when they came to stalk Chen Guoqiang, the prefect of Linbo, they found that Lin Lei and Li Cuiling would not show up easily until Chen Guoqiang was exhausted.

Even if it appears, it is also through the illusion and appears in other forms.

The Wutai Sword Sect is too deep and too powerful, Lin Lei has to guard against it, he is here to save people, hoping that at the moment of danger, he can save the life of Chen Guoqiang, the prefect of Linbo.

However, the premise of his salvation is not to harm his own life.

If he can't protect himself, he will never save people.

He is not a saint, he can't be self-interested, he specializes in benefiting others, he doesn't have such a spirit.

The colorful light in Li Cuiling's beautiful eyes flowed, and she nodded, "Wild Fox Temple, looking at the name, it doesn't look like a good place, it should be the nest of jackals, tigers and leopards, but this mountain is lifeless, without any vitality, standing again, it makes people feel terrifying, and it seems that there is ominous shrouding here." ”

The place is ominous and uncomfortable.

In Lin Lei's eyes, the yin and yang divine light surged out, and he saw that this mountain was shrouded in dark clouds and black gas like ink, and the yin qi was extremely heavy, like purgatory, without any vitality, any living thing in this place, after a long time, it would be invaded by black qi, and slowly weaken its body and enter death.

"What a heavy ghost, so strong demon, this place, there are countless demons, there are powerful ghosts hiding, big demons are infested, it is not easy to deal with, I hope Chen Guoqiang can spend the night in the Wild Fox Temple peacefully, after dawn, he will leave, and he will not cause any trouble. ”

In his yin and yang eyes, there were strips of black gas, lingering in the sky, covering the light and heat, turning this place into a dead domain, suitable for ghosts to live in, not for living people.

In the middle of the endless black qi, there was an extremely thick demonic qi, connecting the heavens and the earth, and the demonic qi was surging like a great river churning in the turbulent waves.

Lin Lei didn't dare to peep and swept away.

Such a demon is powerful, sensitive, and when he is stared at, he must feel it, once he finds out where Lin Lei is, it will be difficult for Lin Lei to dodge.

"This kind of place can allow my Wanling Banner to advance, after absorbing many treasures, the quality of Wanling Banner has been improved, even if it is a ghost general, when he encounters my treasure, he can only be captured. ”

The Flying Divine Boat fell quietly and landed not far from the Wild Fox Temple, gathering energy, only to hide the body.

Lin Lei and Li Cuiling were cautious.

The two of them did not walk out of the Flying Divine Boat, but in the Shenzhou, silently practiced, and now the cultivation of the two can be said to be the same realm, both are the ninth layer of qi refining, the realm of copper skin and iron bones, powerful true qi, wandering the whole body, refining the muscles and bones At the same time, it is also so that their own true qi can be full of qi.

The more advanced the method, the more it can make the true qi that comes out of cultivation travel to more places in the body, every inch of skin, every acupuncture point, every bone, and every bit of bone marrow.

The pores of the body, the endless flesh and blood, will be tempered by the true qi, and they will be full of true qi.

If a blade falls on the body, the true qi contained in the flesh and blood and skin will shake and rebound, like copper skin and iron bones, and King Kong is not broken.

If it is a little more powerful, the true qi will directly shatter the blade and turn it into nothing.

The true qi is rich to the extreme, wandering all over the body, covering the body, and will liquefy into liquid, the true qi concentrated liquid will become the true yuan, and the true yuan will rush out of the top of the head, like a long rainbow, connecting the sky and the earth, hooking the vitality of heaven and earth, so that the vitality enters the body, and its own true qi is fused together, turning into majestic mana, and thus it has entered the innate nature.

Chen Guoqiang, the prefect of Linbo, fell asleep peacefully in the Wild Fox Temple, although his heart was alert, but he was too sleepy, lying on the ground, covered with a quilt, and snoring for a while.

Lin Lei and Li Cuiling were practicing silently in the Flying Divine Boat of Wild Fox Temple, all the time.

The stars are shining, the moon is clear, only here, it is very dark, and almost any light cannot be found or entered, and the atmosphere is gloomy.

"Sister, it's been a long time here, I haven't been alive, we can't provide the pure yang essence that grandma wants, it will definitely make grandma angry, and the souls of several sisters have been swallowed by grandma in anger, and their souls are scattered. "In the middle of the night, in the middle of the moon, in front of the Wild Fox Temple, there was a group of women, muttering.

"Yes, for so many years, things with a little yang energy have been hunted and killed, and their reputation in the vicinity is also bad, no one dares to come to the mountain, if it weren't for the people who are in captivity in Lanxi Village under the mountain, there would have been no pure yang essence to provide. ”

"This person should be a visitor from other places, otherwise, he would definitely not go up the mountain, and the people and animals in Lanxi Village are also considered to have a heart, which can make them comfortable for a while. ”

The voice was very sweet, and it did not alarm Chen Guoqiang, but it alarmed Lin Lei and Li Cuiling, who were practicing in the Flying Divine Boat.

Ring Bell!

There is a group of young women, chatting in front of the Wild Fox Temple, and the content of the chat is terrifying.

Some women are dressed in blue emerald cigarette shirts, scattered flowers, mist and green grass pleated skirts, wearing light blue emerald water thin smoke veils, shoulders are shaved into waists, and muscles are condensed and gaspy are like orchids.

Fold the waist to micro-step, showing the wrist in the light yarn. The eyes are full of spring water and clear waves, and a hollow golden hairpin is obliquely inserted in the bun on the head, decorated with a little purple jade, and the tassel is sprinkled on the green silk.

There are also women whose long black hair is like a spring sliding between the snow-white fingers, coiled into a bun, the jade hairpin is loose and loose, and then a branch of gold is inserted, the long beads tremble and hang down, swaying between the temples, the eyebrows are not described, the skin is white and greasy like fat without powder, the lips are pursed, the beauty is like a danguo, and the coral chain and the red jade bracelet are compared between the wrists.

Finally, the crimson bead chain is put on the wrist, white as snow, red as fire, terrifying and bright, the bright yellow Luo skirt is dressed, and the emerald ribbon is tied around the waist, which suddenly shows the figure of Na, wandering in front of the mirror, and all kinds of styles are alive.