Lanke Chess Edge

After returning the seal, Ji Yuan had no more thoughts of leaving, and after a few words, he got up and said goodbye to everyone.

Rejecting everyone's retention, Ji Yuan stepped directly into the dark night, but within a few steps, his figure was gone.

For such high-level people, Du Heng, Wang Ke, and the others couldn't do it if they wanted to give it away. They just chased out two steps, and they could no longer see Ji Yuan's back, so they could only give up and go back to the bonfire.

Wang Ke was extremely excited, as if he was getting the first wooden sword when he was a child, he couldn't put it down and played with the seal in his hand.

. . .

Yizhou is located between Jizhou and Bingzhou, and Xining House is in the center of Yizhou. In fact, Lu Shanjun had already passed by once when he came from Jizhou before, but it would be directly passing by the wind. Know exactly where Zhao Long is.

In fact, at first, Lu Shanjun wanted to find Zhao Long first, but he went in this direction and went straight out of Yizhou. Instead, he counted where Wang Ke and Du Heng were. Since they happened to be together , fortunately to find them first.

Now that he knew that Zhao Long became a monk at Luming Chanyuan, things were much easier. Lu Shanjun went to Yizhou again and headed straight to Xining House.

After arriving at Xining Mansion, Lu Shanjun, with a vague sense, landed outside Daokuan County, and directly entered the county town where people come and go.

Daokuan County is relatively lively, and as soon as I entered the city, I saw street stalls everywhere, and some people were carrying loads and selling some small goods while walking.

Lu Shanjun looked around and saw an old man with a tie on his trouser legs and some mud plaster, and he was selling some dried mountain herbs in a basket, so he walked over directly.

"Hey, scholar, do you want to buy herbal medicines? Old man, the herbal medicines here are all collected in the mountains, and they are much cheaper than those in the drugstore. If you have a recipe, I can show you the recipe. If you have incomplete ones, you can go to the pharmacy to get the medicine, and you can save a lot of money!"

The old man was obviously familiar with the herb business, and before Lu Shanjun spoke, he said these words at once.

Lu Shanjun smiled, took out a five-pass treasure from his arms, entered the world, and naturally had already exchanged some silver coins from Dazhen, took out the copper coins and handed them to the old man to ask.

"Old old man, I'm going to ask you about a place. Do you know where Xiaolianshan Luming Temple is located?"

The old man took the Wutongbao, weighed it, did not reply immediately, but picked and picked from the basket, and finally took out a small package wrapped in unknown dried leaves.

"Here, dried qizi, it's called wolfberry in the drugstore. It's a good thing. It's enough for you to make tea seven or eight times. It's very nourishing. It is often eaten to strengthen the muscles and bones to withstand cold and heat. Get it, the amount of five cents, the old man is not deceived, go to the pharmacy to buy such a pack, if you don't have two, you won't be able to get it."

Lu Shanjun watched the old man put the herbs in his hands, looked at him and then looked at the herbs, waiting for the other side's words.

The old man made a deal, stroked his beard and smiled.

"I know that there are two mountains with similar names in Xining Prefecture, one is Xiaoliang Mountain in Yongtong County, and the other is Xiaoliang Mountain in the south of this county. The mountains are much deeper. In addition to conventional medicinal materials, you can also dig old ginseng and even ginseng. You have to ask someone else. The Luming Temple you asked about should be a temple in Xiaoliang Mountain in the south of the county. Times are different."

The old man sold out, seeing that Lu Shanjun's face was calm and almost expressionless, he continued.

"This Luming Temple has long since changed its name, and now it is called Daming Temple. Not many people knew about it before, and very few people went there. Even fewer people know it now. It's strange to say that this temple is like a I don't care much about the incense, but the temple was built so deep."

Lu Shanjun thought for a while, and then thanked the old man after his eyes flashed.

"Thank you old man for letting me know."

"You're welcome, the scholar is gone, if you think this dried wolfberry works well, come back next time!"

Lu Shanjun just said "sure" twice, and then left quickly, leaving the county town, the wind was blowing directly under his feet, and he went to the south of the county with a vague sense.

At the same time, Lu Shanjun was also thinking in his heart. Since Zhao Long became a monk, he should be similar to Luo Ningshuang's husband and godson.

The distance is not too far, and with Lu Shanjun walking against the wind, it didn't take long for him to reach Xiaoliang Mountain, and finally after some searching, he saw the outline of the temple hidden in Xiaoliang Mountain in the air.

This temple looks a bit extraordinary, and it seems to be integrated with the mountains in the deep mountains, and it is easy to skip it.

Falling from the sky, after restraining the breath, we headed to the present Daming Temple. Although it is in the deep mountains, there are steps beginning far away from the temple, roughly a thousand steps.

"When...when...when..."

The faint sound of the bell came, and Lu Shanjun frowned and raised his head, looking in the direction of the monastery. Every time the bell rang, a vague light wheel flashed and flashed, and at the same time, the bell seemed to become louder.

"It seems that this Buddhist temple is not an ordinary incense temple, but a place where the Dharma of King Ming is really practiced!"

Lu Shanjun knows a lot about worldly things. After all, there have been many ghosts, ranging from traders and pawns to scholars and mountain visitors. He has learned a lot, but he doesn't know much about things in the practice world. I learned it from my mentor, Ji Yuan.

And I also know some things about Buddhist temples. I understand that there are two types of Buddhist temples. Some of them have their own appearance. Although there are statues of King Ming, but the law of King Ming is ignorant, there may be some temples that purely deceive believers and are built for the purpose of making money; A very small part is a real practice place, and there may even be an incarnation of King Ming in a temple.

Since it may be the real place of practice, Lu Shanjun is also quite serious. When walking up the stairs, he also adjusted his mood, sorted out his clothes, and walked to the gate of the temple with a more respectful attitude. There was a man who looked like The monk who was over fifty years old was leaning against the door and dozing off with a big broom.

"when……"

The bell rang again, and the monk woke up and saw a man in a green shirt standing outside the door.

"Uh, good Zai Daming King Buddha, is this donor coming to my Daming Temple to offer incense?"

The monk saw that there was no one behind Lu Shanjun. It seemed that this young man came alone, not a woodcutter. It was a little strange to walk alone in this deep mountain in this dress.

Lu Shanjun bowed respectfully.

"This master, in Xialu Shanjun, came to your temple to visit an old man. He is here in the Chu family, and the lay name is Zhao Long."

"Zhao Long?"

The monk scratched his head.

"Do you know what his name is?"

Lu Shanjun shook his head, Du Heng didn't say it before, he didn't pay attention to this, and never asked.

"Oh, then come in first, have a cup of tea and rest, and I'll ask you for help."

"Okay, thank you."

Lu Shanjun replied with a smile, raising his feet to step into the temple.

"Uuuuuu..."

A melodious deer roar sounded from the temple.

brush~

A white light flashed and swept directly to Lu Shanjun. Between the light and shadow bouncing, Lu Shanjun seemed to hit a big wave head-on, and was swept directly to the outside of the temple gate.

The monk at the door was startled. Seeing that Lu Shanjun was suddenly thrown into the air, his body was already in the air, and there were countless steps below. If he fell like this, he would definitely be seriously injured.

"Hey, be careful, benefactor..."

Before the sound of calling out, the monk was stunned to see the scholar turned upside down in the air, as if standing on an ice surface.

"Nie Barrier... why are you coming to my Daming Temple?"

A mighty sound came from the temple, and there were also footsteps inside, and it seemed that many people were running towards the door of the temple.

Not long after, two rows of monks, holding sticks or meditation sticks, lined up at the entrance of the temple, one left and one right, and three old monks walked out.

"Huh? No evil spirits?"

An old monk in the middle was slightly startled, and then immediately reacted to something.

"No, it's not that there is no evil spirit, but your Taoism is much higher than mine! Who are you, a demon or a demon, or other spirits? Why did you come to my Daming Temple?"

Lu Shanjun looked at the formation of so many monks, swept the left and right cuffs, and brushed the legs of his trousers before speaking.

"Masters, don't be nervous, I'm just here to find someone. His common name is Zhao Long. He became a monk in your place. It has been many years since he made a promise with me. Now I'm here to fulfill the contract."

The old monk's eyes lit up, staring at Lu Shanjun.

"When Master Huitong said that Jue Ming was still afflicted with calamity, it turned out that it was on you?"

"Jue Ming? Doom?"

Lu Shanjun squinted at the old monk.

"Hehehe, so, before Zhao Long became a monk, he must have done something injurious?"

Just one sentence~www.NovelMTL.com~ Lu Shanjun guessed something, otherwise Gao Shen would not have guessed that Zhao Long should be doomed, but a good fate, of course, it may also be Zhao Long's fate, and other things The suffering has not come, but Lu Shanjun doesn't believe that there is such a coincidence, at least not now.

"Where's Zhao Long? Someone can be in the temple, let him come out and talk to me face to face! Otherwise, even if there is an incarnation of King Ming in a mere Buddhist temple, it may not be able to stop me..."

After Lu Shanjun finished speaking, the bell in the temple rang again.

"when……"

At this moment, Lu Shanjun opened his mouth and roared.

"Ow--"

The shocking sound of the tiger's roar, surrounded by strong winds and billowing demonic energy, washed away the bells of the Buddhist temple and swept across the temples and mountains.

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