ps": There is something today, delay the update, sorry sorry.

Mizhou has jurisdiction over seven prefectures and eighteen counties, and there are prefectures and counties under the county, although the area is the smallest in the capital of the Han Dynasty, there are millions of miles in radius, from north to south is straight walking, there are also three thousand miles of land.

Since saying goodbye to Gu Caiyu, Yang Yi has been playing all the way, all the way forward, generally he can walk through a county in one day, and when he saw that the scenery was good, he stopped walking, and only got up again after a good play.

Unconsciously, more than half a month has passed, and in this half a month, rumors about the treasure of the martial saint Jin Xuangan have been spread all over the world, attracting people in the martial arts to go out one after another, trying to find people related to the exquisite jade plate.

Yang Yi can see batches of heroes every day, holding swords and swords, and the words "Jin Xuangan" are inseparable from each other.

It seems that this turmoil will get bigger and bigger.

Yang Yi doesn't care much about this, the children of the rivers and lakes are old, and grudges and vendettas are common!

What martial arts secrets are martial arts characters for, and the magic elixir beats each other to death, that world is indispensable, and the Han Dynasty cannot be excluded.

As long as they do not involve ordinary people and do not kill innocents indiscriminately, the Han court will turn a blind eye and let them go.

After walking for a few days, Yang Yi arrived at a place called Danyang Mansion on this day, which is close to the Huanglong River, where heroes have often appeared since ancient times, and heroes are frequent, and it is a place where humanity gathers and prospers prosperously.

The nearby Huanglongjiang River is the dividing line between Mizhou and Pingzhou, and after the Huanglongjiang River is Pingzhou County.

After Yang Yi arrived in Danyang Mansion, the first place to go was Fulong Temple, which was very famous in the rivers and lakes, among the three Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism, this Fulong Temple was one of the ancestral courts of Buddhism, and it was a first-class faction in the martial arts. There are many masters in the temple, and there have been few defeats in the rivers and lakes for thousands of years.

The origin of the name of the nearby Huanglongjiang River is related to this Fulong Temple.

Legend has it that 3,000 years ago, when the three disciples of the Buddha World-Honored Zen Master Yinian passed through this place, it coincided with the evil dragon troubled the river. Cannibalism along the river. As soon as the Zen master was compassionate and had great magical powers, he fought with the troubled river and Huanglong for three days and three nights before he ambushed it, so that it was no longer evil and saved a large number of living beings.

After the thought of building a temple in this place to open a sect, to promote the world-honored Buddhism, the temple was called Fulong Temple, and the river where Huanglong was a disaster was renamed Huanglongjiang.

This Fulong Temple has been built since the temple. It is good to be prosperous, Buddhism is endless, it has been prosperous for 3,000 years, and the Atrium Temple in Zhongzhou and the Jinding Dalun Temple in the Western Regions Snow Mountain are equally famous.

Passing through this place, how could Yang Yi not go to see it?

This Fulong Temple is built on the riverside of a mountainside called Longtou Mountain, and the mountains are full of green grass and trees, and the road is full of peach blossoms.

Yang Yi walked slowly in the fragrance of peach blossoms, watching the flowers and drinking. Hurry!

When he reached the steps, Yang Yi turned over and dismounted. Throw the yellow horse in the peach blossom bush nearby, and let it go without a leash. Yang Yi stepped onto the stage and walked towards the temple gate.

Walked ninety-nine eighty-one steps, a big archway stands in front of you, there are three dark green characters of "Fulong Temple" on it.

Yang Yi stood at the step. After looking at these three words, I only felt that these three words were unspeakably dignified, simple and heavy, and it seemed that these three words alone weighed hundreds of millions of catties.

After looking at them for a while, the three of them seemed to fly into their hearts. Slowly twisted and transformed into a mountain in the depths of the soul.

After the mountain took shape in the void of the soul, it suddenly pressed down, and Yang Yi seemed to hear the "squeak" of many distracting thoughts in the depths of his soul being pressed by this mountain, scattering and wandering, rising like a dragon and snake, gradually turning into smoke and fog, and dissipating away.

In Yang Yi's heart, there was suddenly a heavy and saturated feeling, steady and unmoving, the demon in his heart could no longer rise, Yang Shenxing passed on his Buddhist powers, and the places that were difficult to understand in the past suddenly became a little more enlightened.

"Hey, the people who wrote the books are amazing!"

Yang Yi was greatly admired, "This person's Buddhism is extremely exquisite, and it has involved the unspoken mysteries in the depths of the soul and spirit, these three words were carved by him with his fingers, pay attention to the words, borrow words to pass on the law, and show the spiritual cultivation method that is difficult to describe in words and words to the destined people, which is really amazing!"

"Looking at his three words today, it is equivalent to his lifelong inheritance, and it is a bit difficult to do!"

Yang Yi thought for a while, "Just owe this Fulong Temple a piece of incense, and return it to them in the future!"

At that moment, I continued to move forward, walked nine steps, and arrived at the gate of Fulong Temple.

At this time, it was the spring of March, at noon, the door of this Fulong Temple was closed, but it was a bit different.

"It's the first time I've seen the temple door closed in broad daylight. Yang Yi smiled dumbly, "It seems that the plan to see the secret skills of the Fulong Temple has failed today." Turning around and about to leave, he suddenly slammed his body, his nose twitched, and his ears moved a few times, "Something is wrong! There is blood in it, and there are fighting sounds!"

"Is there a strong enemy coming?"

Yang Yi became curious, his feet did not move, he did not shake, and he did not make any movements to jump up, but his body had already risen into the air, and he had reached the top of the wall in an instant, and the situation in the temple fell into his eyes.

The front yard in Fulong Temple is huge, almost five or six acres of land size, there are stone tablets in the courtyard, there is a copper incense burner that is more than a foot high, there is a bronze tripod with three legs and two ears. There is a straight road in the middle of the compound, there are fish ponds dug on both sides, at this time the lotus leaves are spread on the water, the brocade scales are clustered and outcropped, the wind blows the lotus leaves lightly, and the fish moves the water waves.

This was originally an excellent sight, but at this time, the ground was full of corpses, making this place a Shura killing field.

The corpses of hundreds of monks were lying on the ground messily, the clear water in the fish pond had turned into blood water, the head of the giant turtle holding the stone tablet had been smashed to pieces, and a corner of the stone tablet was missing. The three-legged and two-eared copper tripod, the round and bulging belly of the tripod body was punched out of a big hole, and the incense ash flowed out of it and poured out of the ground.

Yang Yi frowned, flashed into the courtyard, his eyes swept over a few broken trees, and walked towards the backyard of the Buddhist temple.

After taking a few steps, the distance of hundreds of meters had been crossed by him, and after another turn, he had reached the moon gate in the backyard.

He was about to step through the door when an alarm came from his heart.

At the same time as Yang Yipiao retreated, there were three "tuk tuk" sounds, and three wolf-tooth arrows had been nailed to the ground where he was standing.

The ground in this temple is paved with cyan stones, and these three long arrows actually shot into the stones like tofu, only a few debris burst out, and these stones did not even have a crack, which shows the strength and speed of these three arrows.

The internal strength of this archery shooter is so high and the strength of his arm is rare and unheard of.

In front of him, on the left and on the right, three figures appeared.

These are three thin men with masks, wearing cyan tights, holding a longbow, hanging an arrow bag from their waists, and six shining eyes staring at Yang Yi tightly, but they didn't say a word.

They were silent, and Yang Yi didn't speak, since they wanted to kill themselves, no matter who they were, Yang Yi wanted to kill them.

If you want to kill me, I will kill you!

This is one of Yang Yi's creeds.

Yang Yi smiled, his body flashed, and he had already reached the side of the person on the left, and in the sound of "choking", the Yitian long sword had been drawn in his hand and stabbed at this person's heart.

Among these three people, the people on the left and right sides are dozens of meters away from Yang Yi, but the person in front of Yang Yi is the closest to him, but Yang Yi made a move this time, but he was willing to seek the near and far, which greatly surprised the three of them, and Yang Yi's speed caught them off guard, and Yang Yi seemed to only need one step at a distance of dozens of meters. With one step, the sword has reached the heart of the archer on the left.

With a "poof", blood flew out from the heart of the archer on the left, even though this archer was a first-class master, he still didn't dodge Yang Yi's chest stab.

Yang Yi had already arrived at the right archer's side at this time.

With a sound of "Du", the long arrows shot by the archers on the right and the two archers in front of them only reached the side of the archers on the left at this time, and the speed of the long arrows was far from being able to catch up with Yang Yi's peerless body method. (To be continued.) )