It's getting dark.
Moon on the branches.
On a barren mountain, in front of an abandoned mountain temple, a sword light fell from the sky, and a figure wearing a blue robe appeared in front of the mountain temple.
"Just rest here tonight."
Jiang Che looked at the sky, explored the abandoned mountain temple with his spiritual consciousness, and then stepped into it.
The temple was in dilapidated condition, with spider webs growing out of part of it.
Most of the statues standing in the temple were broken. It was obvious that there had been no human habitation here for a long time.
Jiang Che took out a futon from his storage bag, placed it on the ground, and sat cross-legged on the futon with his back against the mountain god statue.
He took out the map and looked at the location of this place.
Currently, he is still within the scope of Qingzhou.
Baling City is within the scope of Jingzhou.
"It will arrive in about a day or so."
After looking at the location, Jiang Che immediately put away the map, stood up, picked up some dry wood from the mountain temple, and then lit up a fire.
Although his current physique is no longer afraid of the cold night, it is always good to light a fire and keep him warm.
"In this kind of environment, will you encounter any monsters or spirits?"
Looking at the night outside the mountain temple, Jiang Che blinked.
According to the general plot routine, in barren mountains and ancient temples, you should encounter monsters and monsters.
This is also the reason why Jiang Che chose to stay in the wilderness.
While traveling during the day, he basically encountered no monsters or ghosts.
Some evil spirits were encountered, but the demons and ghosts had long since disappeared.
Jiang Che naturally didn't mind killing a few demons and ghosts on the road.
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Late at night, the bright moon is in the sky.
The moonlight is particularly bright tonight.
Under the soft moonlight, the sounds of wild beasts could be heard in the mountains and forests.
Listening to it makes people feel a little creepy.
The firewood was crackling and burning. Jiang Che sat cross-legged on the futon, flowing out a part of his consciousness to sense the surroundings while imagining the two god kings practicing.
In the Dantian, light blue Qi surged and entrenched.
Jiang Che's skin also had a gleaming luster, but it was covered up by his robes, so nothing unusual could be seen.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Jiang Che's consciousness moved, and in an instant, he opened his eyes.
Jiang Che stood up quickly and looked outside the mountain temple.
"There's movement!"
Jiang Che's eyes lit up.
Just now in his consciousness, he vaguely sensed a movement.
This kind of late night, even the slightest movement is infinitely amplified by him.
"A demon is coming?"
Jiang Che's eyes flashed with passion, his energy moved, and in the next breath, he arrived in front of the mountain temple like a ghost.
At this moment, a slight sound of footsteps came.
Under the moonlight, on the overgrown mountain road, a figure wearing a white moon monk's robe slowly appeared in Jiang Che's eyes.
Holding a golden Zen staff, he walked under the moonlight.
"It's not a monster..."
Looking at the approaching figure, a trace of disappointment flashed in Jiang Che's eyes.
The monk's body is full of vitality and blood, and he has powerful Buddhist energy, without a trace of demonic energy. It is obvious that this is a person, not a demon.
Even a powerful demon cannot change like this.
Unless you face the thunder tribulation, get rid of the evil spirits of demons and refine the false into the true.
"Um?"
"Isn't this the monk I met in Jincheng?"
Suddenly, Jiang Che's eyes narrowed and he seemed to recognize the monk in white moon robes.
Under the moonlight, a handsome face appeared in his eyes.
Although Jiang Che did not have a photographic memory, the scene in Jincheng left a deep impression on him.
In Jincheng, he made a sneak attack and picked up a leak, and he got a big deal!
Although he didn't know the monk's name, he was very impressed.
Jiang Che really didn't expect that he would meet this monk in this barren mountain.
No one else has this fate!
"What is he doing here in the middle of the night?"
Jiang Che blinked.
At this moment, the monk in white moon robes also arrived in front of the mountain temple.
Their eyes met, and the monk in the white moon robe was the first to speak, saluting with one hand: "Amitabha, this layman, this poor monk passed by here and wants to rest here for another night. I wonder if the layman can agree?"
The monk in the white moon robe had a smile on his face and was very polite.
Jiang Che also came back to his senses and nodded: "This place is deserted, so it's good to have more people. Master, please!"
Jiang Che did not refuse and could not refuse.
He still had a good impression of this monk in white moon robes.
Listening to Jiang Che's words, the monk in the white moon robe nodded and smiled, and then stepped into the temple of the mountain temple with a Zen staff in hand.
"Boom~"
Strange to say, just as the monk in the white moon robe stepped into the mountain temple, there was a loud thunder in the sky, and a striking lightning quickly pierced the sky. The next second, dark clouds covered the sky, and huge raindrops fell from the sky instantly. A heavy rain will fall at any time.
Jiang Che didn't care about this, and focused his eyes on the monk in white moon robes.
Thunder exploded, and the monk in the white moon robe stopped for a moment, turned back instantly, and looked into the distance.
Lightning flashed across the sky, a terrifying bolt of lightning fell from the sky, and thunder shook.
However, the monk in the white moon robe only glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze.
The two came to sit in front of the fire.
"When will the layman get here?"
The monk in the white moon robe put down his Zen staff and looked at Jiang Che with a smile.
Jiang Che said: "I just arrived not long ago."
"The layman looks familiar. He must have met the poor monk before, right?"
The monk in the white moon robe looked at Jiang Che and said.
Jiang Che raised his head and glanced at him, and said: "Master has a good memory. A few months ago, the Jincheng demon met the master once."
Listening to these words, a ray of light golden light flashed in the eyes of the monk in the white moon robe, and then he said: "It seems that the layman and the poor monk are really destined."
"It's my fate." Jiang Che smiled and then said: "When I first met the master, I always wanted to see him again. I never thought that I could meet you again today. I feel very surprised."
"In a few months, the layman has made amazing progress. He must have become a Taoist practitioner, right?"
The monk in the white moon robe said.
"Master, your eyes are as bright as a torch. I have just started practicing." Jiang Che nodded.
He didn't hide it, and he couldn't hide it.
With the cultivation of the monk in white moon robes, his Taoism can be seen clearly at a glance.
Under the close-range induction, this white-moon monk robe is at least a giant at the golden elixir level.
However, Jiang Che couldn't sense which realm of the golden elixir he was in. The gap was too big.
The monk in the white moon robe glanced at him and said, "This is the territory of Qingzhou, the land of the Eastern Wilderness Taoist Sect. Could it be that the layman is a Taoist sect practitioner?"
"Master is right."
Jiang Che nodded, then looked at the monk in the white moon robe, and said: "There are few Buddhist schools in the Eastern Wilderness. There can be a person as powerful as the master. The master should not be from the Eastern Wilderness, right?"
The monk in the white moon robe smiled, looked at him, and said: "The layman is quite smart, but the poor monk is indeed not from the Eastern Wilderness."
Jiang Che blinked, looked at the monk in the white moon robe, and said, "Who knows which continent the master comes from?"
"The poor monk comes from the Great Thunder Sound Temple in the Western Wasteland."
The monk in the white moon robe said.
"Western Wasteland, Great Thunder Sound Temple..."
"Sure enough, this has a big background."
Jiang Che's heart trembled.
Although he had made some guesses before, he was still quite shocked when he got the answer now.
But soon, Jiang Che came back to his senses, looked at the monk in white moon robes, and said, "I wonder what you call me, Master?"
"Poor monk, Fahai!"
"puff……"
As soon as the monk in the white moon robe opened his mouth, Jiang Che immediately spat out and looked at him with wide eyes.
Fa... Fahai! ?
Damn it, Master, are you serious about this Dharma slogan?
Looking at the monk in white moon robes in front of him, Jiang Che's heart twitched!
