Soaring the Heavens

In the evening, the three people who have already passed through the ‘Thousand Foshan’ area are ready to return to the original road and then take a trip to Qianfoshan.

I hope that the ghost can be brought out in the evening.

However, the beauty of the day is not adult, and the sky suddenly changes.

The dark clouds were pushed from the distant air, and the winds rolled up the dust on the ground, flying and flying, and the wind swayed.

The three men stopped on the official road to look around the wilderness and the sky.

Zhang Shucheng frowned: "Looking at the sky is going to rain, this is not the case after the village. It seems that we will have some trouble."

Mo Shengtu waved the whip to the front. "When I came over, I remember that there was a grass path leading to the official road leading to the mountain. There seemed to be traces of ruts on the road. Under normal circumstances, how can the horses and horses enter the mountains, presumably If you have a home or a place to rest, it is better to go and see."

Zhang Shucheng looked at Miao Yi and smiled: "How is the younger brother of Miao?"

Miao Yi nodded: "Alright!"

The three men unified their opinions and immediately rushed forward.

After running to a section of the mountain, I slowed down the speed and looked around. I found an inaccessible path on the right. Although it had been buried by the grass, it was easy to identify the signs of the car.

Look at the sky is already the top of the black clouds, the three no longer hesitate, the direction of the direction of the horse accelerates, along the path has been running forward.

Not long after, the three saw a large building between the mountains in front of them. It seemed to be a temple...

Run to the foot of the mountain, the three are already in a slate square covering an area of ​​more than ten acres.

The square is laid flat and neat, with stone railings around it, and you can see the traces of collapsed houses on both sides.

A huge old stove, the rusty town in the middle of the square, is the incense burner.

Although the gap between the stone slabs is covered with wild grass, it is full of desolate, but it can be seen that it has been fragrant.

Suddenly, in this barren hill, I was placed in such a flat square, which made the three people inexplicably feel a small feeling. The temple built in front of the mountain also gave the three people a sense of oppression.

The sky was dark and the screams of thunder screamed. The mounts under the three seats were horrified and moved, but they were pulled by the three men and could not move.

The rumbling thunder of the thunder rushed over the head, and several gongs flashed over the temple in front. The sky was already very dark, and the lightning thunder made the temple suddenly appear glaring.

On the old tree in the high wall of the temple, a group of old crows were scared by the thunder, and ‘呱呱’ called the ground to hover.

Everything proves that it is indeed an uninhabited desert temple.

Zhang Shucheng looked at the two people and said: "The rain is about to come down. Let's go to the temple to avoid the rain!"

The square and the temple built by the mountain are separated by a small stream. There are three stone arch bridges connected side by side. Zhang Shucheng is the first to run. Miao Yi and the Mo Sheng map holding the horse are followed, and the crisp hooves are on the slate. When the sound of '哒哒' sounded, there was an echo echoing.

At the foot of the mountain, Zhang Shucheng did not dismount, and the horse immediately ran up the stairs, and the latter two followed.

It is estimated that there are thousands of years old ancient monks around the temple, under the electric light of the clouds above, like a statue of glory and staring at them.

The three men stand side by side and look at the word 'Miaofa Temple' on the high gate of the temple. The mottled is almost indistinguishable. As for the front door, I don’t know where to go. Maybe the wind and the sun have long since become decaying.

The surrounding walls are already old and unpredictable. It may be because the ancient scorpion obscures the sun. There are no such things as vines and weeds on the walls of the courtyard.

Zhang Shucheng dismounted and took the horse to go inside the temple. The latter two were also the same.

Once inside the temple, the three people were stopped. There were also several ancient plaques in the temple. It was estimated that three people could not hold one with their hands, and the old branches were angry. There are ponds of about one acre in the left and right. There is a Luohan stone carving in the pond. The head of the stone carving on the left does not know where to go.

As soon as I stepped into the courtyard, I could feel a cool breeze, which made people feel a little worried, and the three horses were also a little worried.

Looking at the dilapidated temple that opened the door in front, Mo Shengtu took a breath and said: "There is a heavy yin here."

"The ancient ancestral homes are easy to accumulate yin." Zhang Shucheng casually said.

Having said that, the three men still secretly cast spells and swept them around with their eyes.

Under normal circumstances, if there is any ghost of ghosts here, ordinary people can't see the naked eye, but for the monks who live in the eyes, they can't beat them.

In fact, they proved that they were too worried. The eyes of the law swept around and there was no evil spirit.

Hey! The thunder of the sky blew again, and the electric light shone, adding a bit of horror to the desert temple.

At the same time, large and large raindrops began to fall, and the ground creaked, and the circle on the left and right sides splashed round circles.

Zhang Shucheng smiled slightly: "There is really no place to go now, just let me go!" He took the lead in walking towards the main hall of Ma Chao.

Mo Shengtu and Miao Yi looked at each other and had to follow them. The three men licked the weeds in the gap between the tiles and sizzled on the dead leaves.

After pulling the horse directly to the stone pillar under the corridor of the main hall, Zhang Shucheng went to the old banyan tree in the courtyard and dragged a large branch that was estimated to be blown by the wind into the temple.

There was a downpour on the outside~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The sky was completely dark, and the fire in the hall was born.

By the fire, I can see that there have been traces of over-fire on the ground, and there is more than one place. Mo Shengtu smiled and said: "It seems that it is really a place for travelers to rest."

Miao Yi's hand-held silver gun stood tall, and looked at the magnificent Buddha statue in the middle of the temple by the fire.

The golden body of the Buddha image has already fallen off almost, and it has not seen the great compassion and compassion of the Pudu sentient beings.

Mo Shengtu, who was in front of the fire, suddenly touched Zhang Shucheng slightly. The two looked at Miao Yi and exchanged glances with each other. They nodded secretly.

Just then, the three seemed to hear something and looked back at the door.

Just listening to the sound of yelling outside the temple: "Hurry to hide from the rain, hide from the rain..."

I saw a person with a big iron pot in his hands and a rain on his head. He also carried a lot of things on his body and hurried into the temple and ran to the temple in one breath.

The man was stunned, and everything was like pots and pans. When he came in, he just looked at the three people in an understatement and stared at the outside and shouted: "Nothing, come in!"

The three men followed and saw that a middle-aged Confucian student carrying a scorpion also ran in. He had been drenched into a soup, and the long gown was soaked.

Followed by two strong Liba, carrying a soft coupe, the soft light car with a pole supported by a pink gauze, faintly can see a woman lying half-body inside. .