There are only a few people who like to hear what scoundrels say, but the chief abbot of Dianqing Temple has seen too many people from all directions over the years. The traders with strange diseases, or the believers who were born with no hands or feet and struggled to crawl here with only two rotten logs.
Most everyone here has a reason to believe in a certain sect. When they are desperate, they can only pray to survive or live more lightly. It is not a shameful thing in the first place. When the situation is desperate, no one will look down on these hardships to survive. of miserable people. And the same kind of people who are not afraid of gods and Buddhas, just come here to enjoy the excitement, put on two sticks of incense and then walk away, without any so-called awe. The great abbot has also seen countless people, and regards this place as a life-saving straw, and he can't wait to kowtow at it. There are people who kneel three times and kowtow, and there are also many people who never regard this place as anything special. There are three religions and nine schools, and everyone recites sutras. Some people are relaxed and happy, while others are struggling.
Therefore, no matter what Yun Zhong said, he would not offend the abbot whose clothes were white and faded after being washed.
"To be honest, I would like to write a few strokes on rice paper and red silk from time to time. In the early years, I even thought about compiling all the things I wrote down in these years into a book. Then when I am about to die, the coffin is almost placed on my head. , take it out and have a good look at the useless ambitions and ambitions in my youth, and my heart is uneven. Looking at the black hair and snow now, I think it has a different feeling, but in the end, it is all the same, and it is impossible to talk about it. What is your lifelong ambition?"
The old abbot has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his eyebrows are like snow, hanging down. Because he is not a member of the Buddhist sect, he does not need to be tonsured, nor does he need to learn from those Taoists. He wears a robe and a crown all day long, and sits cross-legged in an old suit, watching people coming from all directions. , his expression rarely changed, but seeing Yun Zhong act like this, he looked at the latter twice and said these words.
"People who come here are often advised to hang brocades on the trees. It is just to remind themselves to remember this matter. Don't let your time pass by in a hurry and steal your true heart. It is not a good thing, but these Over the years, very few people have come to fulfill their wishes, but people keep coming to hang up the brocade. Some are seeking marriage, some are seeking a successful career, and some are just seeking health and safety. That girl just now, do you know what is written on the brocade? ?」
This time it was Yun Zhong's turn to remain silent, and he could probably guess what the very bold girl wrote.
"If I remember correctly, there seem to be more men seeking marriage in these years, and there are even fewer who seek marriage in person. It is impossible to have such a girl who looks better than a fairy to fall in love with you when you are old and young, and there is no such thing. What's the secret? I'm afraid that my grandson is now old enough to go out on the streets to make jealous wine. Why wouldn't he want to take control of such a beautiful thing if it happens to his head?"
It wasn't until Bu Yingqing and Yunzhong walked out of the Dianqing Temple that Yun Zhong frowned slightly and turned around to look at this large temple, where no less than a thousand people came and went every day. There were trembling birds on the wall that had not yet returned. , and there are often hollows on the short walls scattered high and low, with sculptures of immortals stepping on clouds, and immortals crossing the sea. Buddhas and Taoists alone are like clouds climbing up the wall.
As early as when you first entered the ancestral hall, you could feel that there was a deep inner energy surrounding you. It was not that someone with intentions set up a backhand formation here, but that there were masters who moved around here and left not long ago, so the inner energy was still not dissipated. , just by looking at the strength of its inner Qi, one can know that its realm is not lower than the three realms, but a step higher than the ordinary three realms.
Qingnikou is very big, so there must be experts. However, Yun Zhong has been walking here for a long time and has never seen any practitioners. Now, he stepped into the temple with the practitioners from Qingnikou. It is really a coincidence.
There are three full inner qi in this. The first two are certainly pure and tight, with a good state. And according to Yun Zhong’s observation, he must be quite old and the inner qi is strong and tough. Most of his actions are of that level. Open and close, and the practitioner can immediately come out with one move, and there is no one in front of him. Especially when Yun Zhong suddenly curled up his two fingers and raised a small formation to take a look, he felt even more powerful and powerful, and these two inner qi But it is entangled and complicated, and it is difficult to distinguish, just like two snakes fighting, the head and tail are already intertwined and twisted, but it makes the two inner qi become more profound and weird, both strong and soft, and can even faintly overwhelm most of the three realms.
And this third inner energy, the murderous aura soaring into the sky, is overflowing. Just such an inner energy shows that this person is the most arrogant and arrogant. He is not willing to hide his edge at all, but every time he passes by, the inner energy does not increase at all. Converging, steaming straight up, the sharpness is very strong, but although it is
Still in the Three Realms, he was able to overwhelm Yun Zhong's own internal energy. Not only was his energy unconcealed, he also had a very deep realm.
In a realm that was thought to have few practitioners, it is often not necessarily a good thing to suddenly have such inner Qi from three realms that are better than one's own realm. Yun Zhong also knows that recently, both in the world and in the realm of cultivation, he has , are all particularly eye-catching. The battle at Wufeng Mountain was almost without war for a long time, and it was the first time for practitioners to enter the game. Although they had to deal with Wujue's blame in the future, in the final analysis, their reputation was the same in Dayuan, even if Yunzhong tried his best to avoid it. It was on the cusp of the storm, but even now, many people still talk about it. The same is true in the world of spiritual practice. The earth buildings in the world have been competing for the position of leader in hiding the secrets of the world many years ago. At present, most people in the world of spiritual practice are extremely convinced that the news about earth buildings is true. In this way, this will undoubtedly help these people. The list of ten people in the world compiled by Tulou was pushed higher.
Everyone knows that there is a lie in it, especially after seeing the tricks of the blind pipa player, he made a judgment. Yun Zhong's own realm is really incomparable to him at the moment, and Tulou pushed himself to this level for no reason. The height is really too eye-catching, and of course it will attract many people to wait for the opportunity to see this young man's methods, and to be promoted to the top ten people of the current generation is not a compliment, but a praise.
So in Qingnikou, where there were no traces of practitioners, suddenly there were three masters whose realm was not inferior to mine. The fact that his inner energy was revealed for no reason is quite strange in itself.
"You and I will leave Qingnikou tonight."
Bu Yingqing suddenly felt something strange. When he turned around, he found that all the energy in Yun Zhongzhou's body had been withdrawn into his body. He even hid the four masters hanging on his waist in the hem of his clothes, so he asked the latter with his eyes. Yun Zhongzhou said: Zhong Que nodded calmly, his face tensed up.
If there is a killing situation at this time, Chilong, who fights hard without rest, may not be able to sustain it for long. In the past year, Chilong has fought hard three times with little rest. Even if there is still some pure inner energy left, it may not be possible. Dealing with it, and the enlightenment of the sword is imminent, and the most important thing is not to allow such changes that can easily determine life and death. The whole group of back-up soldiers cannot be used. Senior brothers and several masters have been silent for a long time. Only the two of them are in the third realm. If they are attacked, what will happen? It will hurt your muscles and bones, not to mention your life is also in danger.
"The worst thing is that there are three people in the three realms. The depth of the realm is higher than that of you and me. But we can't calculate how many people there are besides these three. Don't stay. It's best to leave quickly."
But Bu Yingqing smiled, looking at Yunzhong's somewhat tense face, his smile grew stronger.
"I don't believe in other people causing trouble, but you are very capable of causing trouble. Why do you have enemies coming to you in two or three days? You must have done so many embarrassing things in the past to end up like this. How come you are now?" You have the dignity to say that this girl is restless."
Yun Zhongming was frightened by the sudden burst of laughter, which made him stop slightly. But no matter what, it seemed that Bu Yingqing was just laughing to himself, and it didn't look like he was suffering from any serious illness. In fact, the latter was quite sympathetic. , gently patted the floating snow on Yun Zhong's shoulders, and then patted his own thick chest, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. With me protecting you, I don't dare to do anything to others. As long as it's not the Five Realms, we can escape with our lives." If you can, be good and give your sister a smile."
Even though Yun Zhong didn't want to follow this crazy girl, but he wasn't paying attention and his thoughts were undecided, Bu Yingqing raised his hand and pulled up the two corners of his mouth, and lifted the two ends with his green and cold jade fingers. A smile came to life.
Not far away, the great abbot stood at the back door of Dianqing Temple. He also had a smile on his face. He picked up the old and washed long gown, which was even quite loose, and smoothed his beard. He always felt like blaming the young swordsman. In the end, he just smiled, and then walked back to the temple leisurely, muttering silently that he was not careful today and was fed a piece of disgusting candy.
The red brocade left by the girl said, "I would like to take someone's heart into the city, so that I can be lonely and clear."
It seems that this young swordsman is not living a happy life either. Fortunately, there is always someone who is thinking about him and thinking about how to get rid of the pain and loneliness in his body. It is the elder cultivator. Even if the great abbot never believed in the so-called present life and past life, he could still be a little envious of the young man. After all, he was roaming the world with a single sword, and he had to have a girl to accompany him. The abbot of Dianqing Temple had such a sinister job, compared with Everything below is a bit inferior.
In the north of Qingnikou, there was a thin accountant with a cold face, who looked like he was either suffering from a serious illness or had a weak body. He tapped lightly along a short hill, trembling his feet, climbed to the top of the mountain with difficulty, and then hugged Sitting on the top of a short mountain that was only six or seven feet tall, he sat down with great effort and patted the hillock on the top of the mountain like a child.
In fact, every time when the wolf hair spins a few times, the accountant has to go out. First, he goes to the foothills and picks out two rocks that he likes. In the severe cold and hot weather, with snow and rain pouring down, he uses a chisel in one hand and a wedge in the other. It took a long time to carefully carve, which could take as long as ten days or as short as half a day. The weather came and went, and it was already a familiar journey. There were nearly a hundred stubborn stones that were transformed into stone lions and tigers by the counting house. However, this time the counting house did not make any more. Looking for strange rocks, he held up the chisel with one hand and turned his back to the heavy snow that swept down again in the dark night.
The dull knife flies into the air and all the stone chips are scattered. There is no need to touch the eyes first to draw a dragon, but when the chisel goes and comes back, the tiger's anger has arisen.
The accountant seemed to have lost all his strength and seemed to be paralyzed on the top of the mountain. However, this ordinary low mountain, which looked like it had only been decorated with two strokes of eyes, twisted its hips and lowered its shoulders, and slowly stretched out its waist. There was no moon in the sky. A pair of bright yellow lanterns lit up the mountain.
