Chapter 653: The Mysterious Immeasurable Temple (Page 1/1)

Wuliang Mountain, located in the southern part of Middle-earth, is the most majestic mountain range in the south.

The mountains are endless, the ancient trees are towering, the ancient vines are intertwined, the spirit beasts and birds are infested, and the flowing springs and waterfalls hang between the strange peaks and mountains.

Although this mountain range is a good place to start a sect and inherit the Taoist system, no force here really dares to establish a sect here, just because the Wuliang Temple is on it.

The construction area of Wuliang Temple is not very wide, there are only more than a dozen palaces, which are reflected in the clouds and ancient trees, and look like a paradise.

When Wang An and Xiao Ruoli came to the foot of Wuliang Mountain, they saw an endless stream of people here, all of whom rushed to Wuliang Temple, and the temple's incense was prosperous.

The spiritual peak where Wuliang Temple is located, as high as 10,000 zhang, straight into the sky, between the mountainside between the white clouds, as if draped in a piece of white Hada; like the dragon-like cypress, the ancient trees climb on the cliff cliff, you can see the willow spring flying waterfall everywhere.

Wang An was surprised to find that the monks who came here, even if they were god-transforming monks, followed behind ordinary people and walked up the rugged and winding bluestone road on foot.

When you come to the top of the mountain, it is as if a layer has been cut off by a knife. Looking far away, the mountains are verdant, the aura is rolling, and countless mountain peaks are endless, extending out in all directions.

Standing on the top of the mountain, the wind is howling, and I gradually feel the cold; looking at it from afar, there is quite a kind of mountain that will be overwhelming, and the small and small mountains at a glance will come to my heart from the heart.

Wuliang Temple is divided into the inner and outer courtyards, and the outer courtyards are mostly worshiped by ordinary people and low-level monks, and incense is offered. The presiding over are basically some young monks below the age of the first baby.

The inner courtyard was shrouded in a vast layer of light, and the power of the law flowed between heaven and earth.

On top of the huge altar in the outer courtyard, there were three giant square incense burners three feet high and two feet wide, and the smoke of incense curled in the void.

The morning bell and dusk drum in the temple reverberate in the heaven and earth, and the aftermath lingers, circling the beam for three days; a sound of chanting through the clouds comes out from the temple, like thunder, making people seem to have entered a Buddha country with a loud voice.

When Wang An and Xiao Ruoli came to the top of the mountain, they saw a monk about forty years old, wearing a gold-rimmed robe, and exuding a great monk from the late Jindan period sitting on the altar.

The smooth and shiny head was covered with ring scars, and Wang An could clearly feel the slightest wood aura emanating from this person's body.

I saw a little finger on his finger, and the mortal who was prostrating below was cured in the blink of an eye.

"it, my injuries are healed!"

"Haha, the second baby's father's waist that has been rheumatism and bone pain for many years can be turned casually now, it's completely fine. ”

"Thank you to the master for his kindness, this kindness and this affection, the villain will be remembered in his heart. ”

Seeing the bald monk exerting his divine power, the ordinary people below were all very excited, and they were moved to tears.

However, to Wang An's great surprise, from the moment he first came here, he felt the sound of bells and chanting coming from the temple, with a strange power, a hypnotic power lingering around.

There are also ordinary monks who will be high up and treat mortals as ants, and will not help them get rid of their illness for no reason; this makes Wang An very curious, what is the idea of Wuliang Temple, is it really like what they shout to accumulate virtue and do good?

"Wang An, something is wrong! Something is very wrong here!" At this time, Xiao Jin, who was lying on Wang An's shoulder, rolled his little eyes slightly, and said to Wang An with some surprise.

Wang An's face changed slightly when he heard this, since Xiao Jin used rumors, he must have discovered something abnormal.

"Xiao Jin, have you found anything?" Wang An quietly transmitted a message to Xiao Jin, looking around from time to time, pretending to be very curious.

"Xuanhuang breath, these people are overflowing with wisps of Xuanhuang breath, but it is very thin, and all these breaths are floating into the backyard. Xiao Jin said curiously.

"What? Xuanhuang breath ....." When Wang An heard this, if he was hit hard, his body trembled abruptly.

Wang An'an moved, and the golden crow spirit eyes suddenly cast between the Yin halls, and under the gaze of the spirit eyes, there were indeed wisps of yellow aura floating out of these mortals; Wang An could clearly feel that this breath was actually exactly the same as the breath that circulated on the children of the Wu clan when he was in the Wu Clan.

Wang An's spell was cast very quickly, and it was completed in the blink of an eye, but it was still sensed by the monk, and he threw a warning at Wang An.

Wang An showed a hint of embarrassment on his face, and arched his hand apologetically to the other party.

He was full of worries and walked to the inner courtyard of the temple with Xiao Ruoli.

"This donor, may I ask for any advice on entering the inner courtyard?" When Wang An and Xiao Ruoli were about to step into the gate of the inner courtyard, two middle-aged monks wearing gray robes and exuding Yuanying cultivation suddenly burst out, staring at Wang An with a vigilant expression.

"Two Taoist friends, I am asking to see the old man Tianlong. Wang An's face seemed to have expected this, and he said unhurriedly.

He had already learned about the situation of the Wuliang Temple before, and it was said that every monk who wanted to see the old man of Tianlong must be reported by these two people, and if the item could not satisfy the old man of Tianlong, he would definitely issue an order to expel the guest.

In addition, there is another situation, that is, for example, if a heavenly elder from the Earth Spirit Sect comes here, he can enter it at will.

"Haha, this is easy to say, do you know the rules?" one of them, with one hand up, said to Wang An with a smile.

"Well, take this thing to the old man Tianlong, and say that no matter whether it is successful or not, this thing will be given to him. Wang An'an moved, turned over his hand and took out a jade bottle with flickering runes.

The jade bottle contained a Thousand Longevity Pill, the higher the cultivation level of the monk, the more concerned about Shou Yuan, Wang An did not believe this pill that could increase the thousand years of longevity, and the other party was reluctant to come out to see him.

"Haha, donor, the Tianlong host is invited, and the two distinguished guests come with me. After one of the monks sent the pill in, he quickly flew out and said to Wang An with a smile on his face.

The monk was still confused, and he didn't know what kind of treasure was in Wang An's jade bottle, which made the old man Tianlong, who had been undisturbed, shocked, and told himself to hurry up and invite the other party in disbelief.

Wang An and Xiao Ruoli quickly entered the inner courtyard, as soon as they entered the door, it seemed to be a world apart, surrounded by aura, strange flowers and plants everywhere, antique buildings, carved with all kinds of exquisite patterns.

Wang An followed the monk who led the way, passing a pond full of lotus flowers, and a majestic male and female treasure hall stood in front of him.

As soon as he came here, Wang An felt a very strange feeling in his heart for no reason, as if there was a familiar aura in the air, and there was a faint breath of fate at that time.

"Wang An, be careful, I saw a steady stream of light yellow breath flying towards the palace. Xiao Jin suddenly said to Wang An.

Hearing this, Wang An'an shook his head and secretly became a little more vigilant, everything here seemed to be full of mystery, which made him have a very depressed feeling, and he had to be cautious.

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