[At the beginning of this chapter,This book has entered the third volume.,This week is still running naked.,The collection doesn't increase but falls badly.,I don't know if it's really bad for the school captain?Or for other reasons.,I don't know when to enter V.,It's estimated that it's far away.,It's good not to enter V.,Let the friends read it for free.,It's a pity that even the reward is wood.,Take a look at the background today.,Three months to reward less than 200RMB.,Not enough to distribute the standard.,Suddenly burst into tears.。 Hehe,Silently insist on updating.,Thank you for reading a few friends who have been reading!With you here,I don't feel so cold in winter!O(∩_∩)O~]

The Qinling Mountains, where Taibai Mountain is located, stretch for thousands of miles from northwest to southeast.

Looking at it from afar, the peaks and peaks are like gathering, the clouds are like anger, the land is divided into two halves, the north of the ridge is slightly dry and rainless, but it is also the beauty of the land and water, a horse and a flat river, known as the reputation of "eight hundred miles of Qinchuan".

Lingnan is a different weather: basins and hills are adjacent to each other, the climate is humid, and the forests are luxuriant.

On this day, in Shanyang County, Jingzhaofu, at the southern foot of the Qinling Mountains, a deserted post station, came a year of Qingdao people. Wearing a navy blue robe, moire boots, a wooden hairpin tied into a Taoist bun, no long sword on his back, and no dust on his hands, he is also dressed as a Taoist cultivator.

After days of hurrying, I didn't see any tiredness, and it looked even more fluttering and spotless.

This Taoist is Cheng Yunfan, it is said that he was rebounded by the high-altitude prohibition of the Xuantian Secret Realm that day, fell into the Yin Lake, and was sucked in by a strange whirlpool, and lost consciousness on the spot.

When I wake up again, I find myself in an unknown canyon basin.

The canyon is surrounded by many lofty mountains and steep mountains, cliffs and cliffs, but there are many flowers and plants inside, and the aura is rich, it is really a rare paradise. I used my divine sense to scan a radius of dozens of miles, but I saw barren mountains and mountains, forests and weeds, and few people.

After meditating and practicing in the canyon, recovering his physical strength and aura, he wanted to go out of the valley with his sword after leaving the mark of his divine sense, and wanted to rush back to Sanyang Sect as soon as possible, and then go to the junction of Xiliang and Northern Qin, so as to find relics and treat his senior brother who was in distress because of himself.

After flying for half a day, a full distance of three or four hundred miles, I came across a village. The shepherd boy couldn't tell where it was, but he knew that it was Xiaohe Village, and he heard the adults say that the village was seventy or eighty miles north of the village, and it was the Heli Station.

When Cheng Yunfan heard this, he already felt his eyebrows, so he thanked the shepherd boy, left a small silver leaf, gave him a play leaf, and went straight to the river.

In the teahouse, the little second brother was quite surprised to see a foreigner appear in this remote station. For example, today's Zi Chongdao, people outside the square are treated preferentially, so they dare not slack off, salute a bowl of tea, and greet: "Dao Chief, what do you want to eat?"

Cheng Yunfan was stunned for a moment, thinking that it must be bad if he didn't eat in this world, so he said, "Bring me a small bowl of somen noodles!"

The little second brother shouted and turned around to leave, but was stopped by Cheng Yunfan.

"Dao Chief, what else is going on?" Xiao Er asked, his expression very respectful.

"Dare to ask how long the little second brother has been here?" asked Cheng Yunfan.

"Five or six years. Although the little second brother didn't understand why the Taoist chief asked this, he still answered.

"In this way, the little second brother is also used to seeing people who go south and north. Cheng Yunfan smiled and took a sip of tea.

"It's okay, what do you have to inquire about?" the little second brother quickly understood.

"May I ask, what temples are there in this place recently?" Cheng Yunfan hesitated, but still said it. He thought about the Xuanyuan Continent, the Brahma Temple was the most famous in the world of cultivating immortals, but this little second brother was a mortal person, and he would never know, so he still asked about the nearest temple.

"Oh, the temple?" the little second brother scratched his head and realized, "I heard that there is an iron tile temple on Tianzhu Mountain one hundred and ten miles away here, and if the Taoist chief wants to find a temple, this is the nearest one." ”

"Then do you know the details of this iron tile temple?" Cheng Yunfan continued to ask.

"I've never been to this, so I don't know, it's nothing more than burning incense and worshiping the Buddha, praying for blessings and wishes. The second brother said.

"Well, that's it, thank you little brother. "Although I didn't ask too many things, I still thanked the little second brother.

"The Taoist is polite, not to do anything. The second brother said and went to the store, and quickly brought out a bowl of noodles.

Cheng Yunfan, looking at the noodles, didn't have much appetite, just ate slowly.

After eating, he called the little second brother and gave up a piece of silver, so that the little second brother was almost scared and fainted.

"Dao Chief, this ...... There are too many. Xiao Er thought to himself that he had been here for five or six years, and he had never seen so much silver come out once, but it was just a meal of dozens of dollars.

"Poor Dao has no other money on him, and the rest of this should be regarded as a reward for the second brother's questioning. Cheng Yunfan said, ignoring his reaction, and got up and went east.

He didn't walk long, and was about to fly when he saw a few people from the horse gang following behind him.

The two fierce men gasped and shouted in the back: "Daoist in front, please stay!"

Cheng Yunfan wondered, these mortals stopped themselves, what was the so-called matter. But think about it, since they have spoken, it would be rude to go any further, so he stopped and stood by the roadside, only to see them coming with horses.

One of them panted and said, "Dao Chief, what a fast journey!"

"I don't know how many people, what kind of teaching do you have to call the poor road?" Cheng Yunfan asked politely.

"It's nothing, it's just that we see that the Taoist chief is generous, and our brother is strapped for money, so he wants to borrow some money. A big man with a black face, holding a steel knife in his hand, swiped a few times in a matter-of-fact manner.

"Hehe, all the strong men are really joking, people outside the poor road, how can there be such a yellow and white thing, and they dare not be generous. Cheng Yunfan couldn't help crying and laughing when he saw a few people who were obviously going to rob, thinking that he would give the little second brother two silver taels, or let these people from the horse gang find out, it is really not exposed, and it is a wise saying everywhere.

"Dao Chief, really don't borrow each other?" the black-faced man's face turned bad.

"Big brother, what are you talking about with him, tie it up, and search it. Another red-faced man said.

As he spoke, the two of them were going to gather around.

"Wait!" Cheng Yunfan saw the two of them like this, he really didn't know what to say, he had no intention of offending them, and he didn't want to make a move on mortals, so he could only persuade the Lord.

"Why, if you know each other, hurry up and hand over the silver, and the brothers will let you go. The black-faced man said.

"I see that all the strong men are also people who are in a hurry to trade all year round, why do you want to bully people outside our side?" Cheng Yunfan said with a smile, "There is really no silver on the lower body, and there are still some charms or something." ”

"What do we want to do with those things?" said the red-faced man, laughing to himself, and the others laughed too.

Seeing that the Taoist priest they thought in their hearts was catching ghosts and subduing demons, Cheng Yunfan couldn't help laughing.

He took two steps back and said: "Okay, a few strong men, don't force each other to be poor, do your business, and drive your way, you must know that it is not easy to go out, and the poor road is not as knowledgeable as you." ”

"Yo, the little Taoist priest has taught the uncle a lesson?" the black-faced man was displeased.

As he spoke, he stretched out the steel knife, wanting to scare Cheng Yunfan, but was subconsciously pushed away by Cheng Yunfan. The man took a few steps back and fell to the ground, and everyone looked at each other.

"I didn't expect that your strength is not small. The red-faced man said that he was about to bully him.

"Wait!" Cheng Yunfan called the man again.

"You're not a verbose person. The black-faced man, who was not injured, also stood up and patted himself and walked over.

"Okay, the poor road will not be verbose with you, and I can see it clearly. I saw Cheng Yunfan pinching out the magic trick in his hand, and a three-foot fire dragon flew towards the big tree in front of him, and the tree suddenly turned into ashes.

When several people saw this, they were all stunned like nightmares.

Just for a moment, when he came back to his senses, he still looked at Cheng Yunfan dumbfounded, knelt down alone, and couldn't stop shouting: "The fairy has appeared, the fairy has appeared, the fairy grandpa spares his life, spares his life!"

Then several people also knelt down and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

Seeing this, Cheng Yunfan didn't speak. Drawing out the Zixiao Sword, he saw that there was no one else except those who knelt and kowtowed. Twist the law and go straight from the sword.

There was a kneeling person, who accidentally swept his eyes and watched the Taoist take a flying sword and disappear into the sky, and even fainted to the ground, unconscious for a long time.

Cheng Yunfan's sword flew here, but in half an hour, he arrived at the top of a mountain.

Looking at a faint and imperceptible aura in a Buddhist temple place, I thought that this was probably the iron tile temple that the little second brother said.

The flying sword fell far away, performed a few light body techniques, and walked quickly to the gate of the temple.

At the gate of this temple, there are also people who offer incense in twos and threes.

Cheng Yunfan saw a small novice at the door, so he said, "Dare to ask the little master, is the host of the Treasure Temple available?"

"Does the Taoist know my abbot?" asked the little novice, scratching his head.

"But it's not that I know, it's just that the poor road is passing by the treasure temple, I want to visit one or two, and I ask the little master to guide the way. Cheng Yunfan said very politely.

"Then please come with me!" Xiao Shami took Cheng Yunfan and walked around a few corridors to the back hall of the temple.

When he saw a middle-aged monk, he spoke: "Uncle Shi, this Taoist master has traveled here, saying that he wants to visit the abbot. With that, he left.

The monk and Cheng Yunfan saluted each other, and then said: "I don't know what to call the chief, I practice in that Taoist temple, and I will report it to the abbot." ”

"There is a labor and ask, the poor road law is called Yunyangzi, which is the practice of viewing the sun mountain and white clouds. ”

When the monk heard this, he nodded slightly, turned around, and went to report to the abbot.

After a while, an elderly monk came out, about the age of Huajia, but his face was still kind and kind. After seeing Cheng Yunfan, they saluted each other.

The old monk spoke: "Old Monk Fakong is the host of this iron tile temple. I heard that the Taoist chief traveled here, and I came to meet you, you and I are destined. ”

"Thank you Master for meeting!" Cheng Yunfan said, "Poor Dao Yunyangzi, practicing in Baiyun Temple, now that he has traveled here, there are some things to consult the master, and I hope to give me some advice." ”

"I don't dare to point out. The old monk smiled and said, "They are all cultivators, and they confirm each other, and it is also fate." ”

Cheng Yunfan nodded, the old monk saw that although Cheng Yunfan was young, he was old and serious, traveled all over the world, and was spotless, presumably because he was successful in Taoism, and he was extremely respectful in his heart, and he was not despised because he was young.

The two sat down in the meditation room and talked about something.

Soon, Cheng Yunfan was still anxious, and as soon as he didn't have enough concentration, he asked: "Dare to ask the master who practices in Buddhism, have you heard of Brahma Temple?"

"Brahma Temple?" the old monk squinted his eyes, and after thinking for a long time, he didn't expect it, so he replied, "There is a Lao Dao chief who asked, the poor monk also traveled all over the world when he was young, and he has also been to many famous temples and ancient temples, but he has never heard of this Brahma Temple?