The address of the fighting method is in the depths of Mount Emei, if Chen Jin leaves this group of people and flies over now, he may still be able to see an end, but he has to take care of these people now, and his divine sense can directly emit four kilometers to see their fighting method.

There are two people fighting the Fa, both are young people, one is wearing a gray Taoist robe, and the other is wearing a gray monk's robe, and the expressions on their faces are not as good as those of a Taoist master.

It looks like it's going to be a fight to the death.

The young Taoist priest uses the palm thunder method, and one piece is thunder, which is also one of the reasons for the changeable celestial phenomena on Mount Emei.

And the monk made it a Buddhist six-character mantra, the two went back and forth, not exciting at all, Chen Jin only separated a thought in their battle here.

There are still many people on the mountain, seeing this vision, all of them smell the salty fish with the cat, the shark smells the blood, and the dog smells the feces under the buttocks, and they want to go to the back mountain of Mount Emei.

There are many peaks on Mount Emei, among which the four peaks are the most famous, namely Mount Dae, Mount Er'e, Mountain San'e, Mount Si'e, Chen Jin and others are walking to Mount Da'e at this time, and this vision is also born behind Mount Da'e.

Because of the agitation of the crowd, the herd mentality of Chen Jin's team also crawled out of their hearts and scratched their ears and cheeks, and they also ran with the crowd.

Chen Jin didn't stop it, and he didn't keep up.

Because he knew that they would all be stopped, and this Mount Emei was not an ownerless thing, how could two cultivators fighting let ordinary people get close to each other, and if they accidentally hit someone, what should they do if this person was directly on the mountain? Now it is the information age, some people expect good things and no one listens, and no one expects bad things but they chase and listen, which is even more terrifying than ancient times, so the front has been blocked by the monks on Mount Emei.

The strength of these monks is not small, and it is impossible for so many people to go up and work together to push them away.

So the road ahead is almost stuck.

After a while, after Chen Jin followed the slow people, he saw a group of people pushing and fluttering in front of him like the sea.

Chen Jin's parents were also inside, and they all squeezed in.

Chen Jin saw that they were busy, so he didn't help them, and there were still a bunch of new forces surging forward behind him.

Chen Jin naturally let him go sideways, swam around like a swimming fish, withdrew from the crowd, jumped out of the cement road, and came to a small hill on the side.

"Good afternoon. Suddenly, a voice came to Chen Jin's ears.

Chen Jin smiled and turned around.

In front of his eyes appeared a bald and fat-faced monk, strange to say, his face was fat and round, and his belly was as flat as a plank.

"Good afternoon, Master. Chen Jin said with a smile.

"Poor monk Xian Che, I have seen the layman, do the laymen also want to see the fight between Senior Brother Xian Yu and the Qingliang Daoist?"

"Under the surname Chen Danming, I have seen the master. Chen Jin responded politely, "No need, no need, I'm just coming to see the scenery of Emei, and I still won't bother the two masters fighting." ”

Chen Jin rejected what the group of people under the mountain bag wanted to see.

"That's really a pity, the competition between Senior Brother Xianyu and Qingliang Dao Chang is rare in this Emei realm. Xian Che said.

I don't want to look at these two people's names, who knows what kind of moths will be. Chen Jin thought to himself.

muttered in his heart, refused with a smile on his face, and then didn't really want to deal with this idle monk, after all, my mother said not to talk to strangers......

"I don't know if Chen Jushi would like to come to the small temple to drink a cup of fragrant tea?"

It's a pity that Xian Che doesn't want to let go of the opportunity to chat.

"Good. Chen Jin did not refuse.

Anyway, Chen Jin's divine sense is enough to cover half of this mountain, if Chen's father and mother Chen Lan and they have his divine sense, then he will go out of the monk's temple and follow them.

In addition, this monk is obviously here to beware of a cultivator like him, and he will definitely pester him and prevent him from going to the back mountain to watch the competition.

So in this case, Chen Jin will not compete with him, after all, he is the master of this mountain, and he can't be hard, who knows if there will be any Arhat array, and the eighteen bronze people will jump out and fight with him, so let's follow it first, if there is any danger and want to make him a Buddha, then Chen Jin definitely doesn't mind giving him a full head of Buddha's fine hairstyle first.

'Well, sins, sins, Buddha don't be angry. ’

The small temple is near Shanbao, on the edge of the cement road, and it should be said that the cement road is on its edge.

This small temple is not small, there are five into, it is a cultural relic and historic site, built in the Ming Dynasty more than two hundred years ago (the timeline has been changed, there is no clear), called Yangshen Temple.

At this time, there are not many tourists here, and there are not many monks, after all, the movement in the back mountain is not small.

In front of the door of the temple is a small square, in the middle of a huge incense burner such as a cylinder, this incense burner is cast in copper, there are two golden dragons coiled on it, the golden dragon shines under the incense ash, there is a great meaning of detachment from the incense burner.

This incense burner is not simple, Chen Jin felt that it was full of spirituality when he saw it, this is a magic weapon, it should be born after years of worship by the people, if it is now in this situation where the world is full of vitality and worship by the people for ten years, maybe it can give birth to spirituality and become a spiritual weapon.

I don't know if this health temple has a big heart or a lot of money, so it actually put this obvious magic weapon in front of the temple gate.

Chen Jin retracted his gaze after looking at the incense burner a few more times, and then followed Xian Che through the temple gate and entered the temple.

"The incense burner is cast by the ancestor of the mountain, after a hundred years of incense, to this sacred and visible era is finally to cultivate the spirit embryo, the spirit embryo has its own thoughts, it only thinks about the ancestor of the mountain, never follow anyone, and do not want to move half a step, we can only put it in front of the door. Xian Che explained.

'A monk is wealthy. Chen Jin thought to himself.

The weight of the incense burner must be at least 200 catties, the main currency in ancient times was copper, and according to the data of the copper coins excavated in the Ming Dynasty a few years ago, a copper coin is almost ten grams, and the oxidation and corrosion part is added to the maximum of 15 grams, 200 catties is equal to 100 kilograms, that is, 100,000 grams, and a copper coin is 15 grams, so this incense burner has at least 6,666 copper coins, and according to ten grams, there are 10,000 copper coins.

In ancient times, the price of goods was almost one copper coin and one steamed bun, which means that this incense burner could buy almost 6,666 to 10,000 steamed buns.

The data is very large, this is the annual ration of a family of three for ordinary people in the Ming Dynasty (of course, this is not the data of eating steamed buns at one meal).

In short, a monk is rich.

Whether in ancient times or now.

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