Chapter 931: Temple within a Temple

Then, above the second floor of the Death Pavilion, a strange silver arc appeared, and then, Cheng Yixue's figure was revealed.

When Cheng Yixue first appeared, he looked ahead, and saw two people looking at him in surprise, one was Master Hongzhi, and the other was also a monk, with a black and white beard under his chin, a strong expression, wearing a yellow robe, and a kind of majesty, Cheng Yixue guessed a little, and knew that this person was Qingyuan.

Cheng Yixue's mind swept towards Qingyuan's body, and found that this person was a cultivator in the Yudan realm;

Behind Hongzhi and Qingyuan, there is a spiritual platform, on which many spiritual seats are enshrined, but what is extremely strange is that on the very side is a blank spiritual tablet, with no handwriting on it.

"Master Cheng Shi, you, you are an immortal cultivator, how did you come here?" Hongzhi said in amazement as soon as he saw Cheng Yixue.

"Yes, when Cheng was studying the Buddhist scriptures at night, he had many puzzles, and he wanted to go to find the master to solve his doubts, but he didn't expect to see the master coming towards the Pavilion of the Afterlife, and followed him below, but he didn't expect that there was another mystery hidden here. Cheng Yixue said as usual.

"Okay, Hongzhi, let's go and leave here first, this senior will be entertained by me, and you must not let others come here again. When Hongzhi wanted to say something, he didn't expect Qingyuan on the side to suddenly say like this, Hongzhi heard the words of his predecessors, and his heart was even more shocked, but he didn't dare to disobey Qingyuan's order, so he left.

"The younger generation is clear, see the process seniors. As soon as Hongzhi left, Qingyuan saluted Cheng Yixue.

"You're interesting. There must be another passage here, I only heard that the Xiuxian Dojo of Tzu Chi Temple is in this Yunmeng Mountain, if you want to find it. It's not easy. Cheng Yixue didn't put her mind on Qingyuan, but looked at the entire mourning hall and said to herself.

"What the seniors said is good, but the affairs in the temple are handed over to the juniors on weekdays; I don't know what the seniors Cheng did when they came here? As long as the juniors can do it. I will do my best to help my seniors. Qingyuan immediately asked Cheng Yixue about the purpose of coming here.

"Don't worry, Cheng is not a member of the Holy Gate, and he has nothing to do with many forces in the Heavenly Dragon Empire; I just came to visit Master Withered Leaves!" Cheng Yixue did not hide it, and told the truth.

"The seniors want to see Uncle Withered Leaves, this" Hearing this, Qingyuan's face changed. It's a little embarrassing.

"How. You won't also sue me for dead leaves, right?" Cheng Yixue looked at the monk's expression, and suddenly asked with a tense heart.

"It's not that Uncle Shi is superb, how can he pass away lightly, it's just that Uncle Withered Leaves closed the pass of life and death in his early years, and he has not yet come out of the pass, not to mention the people who came to visit, it is our children in the temple. I can't see each other, and I hope my seniors will forgive me. Qingyuan said with a bitter face.

"He's in retreat? It's not going to be easy. But it doesn't matter, I can go to his retreat and wait. Cheng Yixue's eyebrows moved, and she immediately replied.

"Senior, Uncle Withered Leaf has been in retreat for decades or hundreds of years, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for my seniors to do this. Seeing this, Qingyuan couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, looking at Cheng Yixue, he was also helpless.

"What's wrong, I can still afford to wait for three or five hundred years, and fellow Daoists can lead the way. Cheng Yixue said with a firm expression.

"Seeing that the seniors have made up their minds, the juniors will no longer persuade them; however, there is still one thing to tell the seniors, before the retreat, Uncle Withered Leaves had ordered the cultivation in the temple to be guarded, and there is a Vajra Bronze Human Array; anyone who approaches the place of the uncle's retreat within a hundred zhang will be expelled, unless the seniors can still break the Vajra Bronze Human Array in the temple. Seeing this, Qingyuan could only inform him of the danger.

"Oh~ It turned out to be the King Kong Bronze Human Array, although Cheng had never heard of it, but he would try his best when the time came. Cheng Yixue said disapprerovingly, he had never seen the Buddha Gate Formation, but in his mind, no matter how powerful the Demon Formation was, it would not be able to trap him, let alone a Buddha Gate Formation.

Seeing Cheng Yixue agree, Qingyuan didn't say anything anymore, and instead walked to the nameless tablet, immediately pinched the formula with both hands, and recited a few words of mantra silently, and then saw Qingyuan's hand flash with green aura, and then the light squirmed, forming a unique Buddhist imprint.

Flicked his fingers, the mark was projected on the nameless tablet, and then, a strange thing happened, only to see the tablet suddenly flash green light, the Buddhist gate mark turned non-stop, in an instant, the entire mourning hall was reflected brightly, at this time, Cheng Yixue found that the flow of spiritual light was all condensed towards the tower incense.

The tower incense didn't seem to be an ordinary tower incense, inhaling all the spiritual light, and then, circles of pale yellow spirit patterns suddenly projected down towards the ground, and at this moment, a floor tile on the ground suddenly shone brightly, and at the same time, the power of a strange formation diffused from it.

As soon as Cheng Yixue came into contact with it, he actually felt that his mana seemed to be out of control, but fortunately, this was also a matter of an instant, at this time, the Buddha light on the floor tiles surged, and a large number of scriptures began to fly out.

"Boom!" At this moment, another thunderous sound appeared, and the ground began to tremble, Cheng Yixue looked down, only to see that the floor tiles slowly moved to the sides, and then, a bright light came out.

Cheng Yixue only realized at this time that the original floor tiles actually covered up another passage, and what surprised him even more was that the cultivation of immortals in Tzu Chi Temple was actually built underground, if it weren't for this Qingyuan, Cheng Yixue would not have thought of it at all, and there seemed to be a unique power of Buddhism here, even if Cheng Yixue could find this, without brute force, it would not be able to break it at all.

"Senior, another courtyard of this temple is built on the back mountain, and this is the only passage, senior, please. Qingyuan seemed to see what Cheng Yixue was thinking, and explained at the moment.

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The floor tiles moved away, revealing the stone steps leading to the ground; Cheng Yixue saw this, and did not stop at the moment, so he walked along the stone steps, but soon, he found that the steps were actually in the shape of sheep's horns; after the two walked for a while, they suddenly came to the ground again, and after crossing a cave, Cheng Yixue appeared in another place.

Cheng Yixue jumped into the distance, only to see that here is surrounded by mountains, lush forests, many houses are built at the foot of the mountain, showing a hidden charm in the mountains, and the long mountain stone road leads to a high place.

A towering peak seems to isolate the two sides of the world, one side is surrounded by corridors and ancient temples, the bells are silent, and there are many monks flying in the imperial weapon; on the other side, the roof tiles are leaking, the houses are two or three, and few people are looking for them, such a pattern, so that Cheng Yixue is amazed to see it, and can't help but secretly say, this Buddhist temple is really unique.

"Seniors, there are two factions in our temple, one of them is the Jishi faction, the other is the Gongshi faction, and the solemn ancient temple over there is the place where the disciples of the Gongshi sect enter and exit, and as for this side, the quiet place is the place of the disciples of the Jishi faction. Qingyuan explained.

"Oh~ Is there also a factional dispute among the Buddhist sects?I don't know which faction you belong to?" Cheng Yixue asked curiously.

"This matter is a long story, the younger generation is from the Jishi faction; however, although there are two factions in our temple, they still belong to one sect, there is no big difference, but there is a difference in the views on asceticism and the cultivation of the world; since the seniors want to see Uncle Withered Leaves, please come with me. Qingyuan lowered his head and explained, his words revealing helplessness.

After speaking, Qingyuan led Cheng Yixue towards a seemingly deserted mountain road towards a mountainside.

"Is it the difference between an ascetic monk and a hedonistic monk?" Cheng Yixue walked behind, muttering in her heart.

However, just when the two of them walked to a narrow col in the mountains, from a distance, suddenly another monk came to meet them; Cheng Yixue looked at the monk, only to see that he was wearing a red robe, looking quite old, with many markings on his face, his upper lip covered with a white beard, and he trembled when he walked.

But this person turned out to be a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant realm, his eyes were very bright, and when he saw Cheng Yixue and Qingyuan coming, he paused.

"See Uncle Meditation. As soon as Qingyuan saw the old monk, he saluted with a respectful expression.

"Qingyuan, what are you going to do here?" asked the meditation monk towards Qingyuan.

"Uncle Cheng, this senior Cheng has come from afar to pay a visit to Uncle Withered Leaves, and the disciple has already told him that Uncle Withered Leaves is in retreat, but he insists on coming, and he does not hesitate to wait for Uncle Withered Leaves to come out, so the disciple brought him here. Qingyuan hurriedly told the truth.

Hearing this, the meditative old monk walked towards Cheng Yixue and suddenly asked, "Your Excellency is a member of the Holy Gate?"

Cheng Yixue came to the mountain, but she didn't dare to be arrogant, so she hurriedly saluted and said: "I have seen Master Jingxin, but I am not a person from the Holy Gate; ”

"Your Excellency's cultivation is so amazing, and you don't hesitate to look for it, you think you are also a person with status, but with your identity, you lie and deceive, which really makes the old man ashamed. The meditative old monk looked at Cheng Yixue and said in a deep voice, and there was a trace of unkindness in his eyes.

"Lies and deception, I don't know what the master said?" Cheng Yixue asked puzzled.

"You have a strong and righteous qi in you, although you are far from those in the Holy Gate, but you have also cultivated the methods of Confucianism, so why should you say that it has nothing to do with the Holy Gate?" asked Jing Xinyan.

Hearing this, Cheng Yixue's face was stunned, he didn't expect this old monk to be so good, as soon as he saw someone, he could feel the breath on his body, it seems that the monks in this Buddhism should not be underestimated, Cheng Yixue thought so. (To be continued)(To be continued......