Boundless Sky

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Dachan Temple is located in Taishi Mountain, Taikang Province, Zhongzhou, and Taishi Mountain, with a radius of thousands of miles and spanning three provinces, is one of the lands of Fengshui dragon veins in the entire Dagan Kingdom.

"What a majestic Mount Taishi! Is this the origin of the Great Zen Temple?"

After two days of galloping, Cheng Hao and others finally came to Taikang Province. Looking at the huge stretch, endlessly extending to the distant mountains, Cheng Hao felt a majestic aura like a giant dragon entrenched head-on.

Aww, aww!

A burst of howling wolves came from deep in the mountains, and then there were wolves howling in all directions, which made people feel a little creepy. Let alone ordinary people, even ordinary martial arts experts would not Willing to step into this deep mountain.

Especially when entering the ruins of the Great Chan Temple, it was already midnight. Although there were stars twinkling in the sky, the sound of the cold wind whistling in the mountains and forests, and the sound of snow falling from the treetops made this mountain range Full of spooky and scary atmosphere.

Click, the sound of tiles breaking.

Cheng Hao looked down, and saw that the tiles were all blue and black, with patterns carved on them, and they looked very solid, but they were crushed by his feet and scattered scattered all over the floor.

"These are all antiques. If you can take them home, you can probably buy a house with just a few yuan, right?" I felt a little sorry for these broken antiques, but Cheng Hao kept moving under his feet. Go forward step by step.

This was Cheng Hao's first real expedition. Although he followed Hong Yi on the expedition, he still couldn't stop the fiery desire to find opportunities in his heart.

However, after searching the ruins of the Dazen Temple for dozens of miles in this regard several times, the fiery thoughts in Cheng Hao's heart gradually extinguished. Looking around, he did not find any valuable things at all except for the devastated ruins. thing.

"Cheng Hao, the Great Zen Temple has been destroyed for more than 20 years. After so many years, it is estimated that any treasures here have been looted long ago. If we want to find opportunities, there is definitely no hope on the ground!"

Not far away, Hong Yi also shook his head and walked over. He and Cheng Hao searched the ruins of the Great Zen Temple for most of the night, but found nothing.

"There is nothing on the ground? I wonder if there are treasures left underground?"

While thinking about it, Cheng Hao couldn't help it any longer, a divine thought came out of his body in an instant, and he sank directly into the ground, ready to search carefully for any underground palaces left under the ruins of the Great Chan Temple.

However, it is far more difficult for the spirit to penetrate the ground than to enter the sea. Cheng Hao feels that his surroundings seem to be veiled just by diving into the ground for tens of feet. All out of the body, it is estimated that he can only dive a few hundred feet, no matter how deep the distance is, he can't do anything.

Putting away this thought of soul, Cheng Hao was about to ask Hong Yi to help him protect the law. When he wanted to go out of his body and search the ground carefully, he found Hong Yi sitting on the ground with a pale face, full of lingering fear. .

"What's the matter?" Cheng Hao glanced around vigilantly, and looked at Hong Yi in surprise after he didn't feel any danger with his spiritual sense comparable to that of a human being.

"Just now, my spirit was completely out of my body. I found a secret room six hundred feet underground. There was a mysterious scripture in that secret room. Unfortunately, my spirit just approached that place because it was suppressed by a terrifying force. I was blown away by a burst of light, if I hadn’t practiced the Amitabha Sutra in the past, I’m afraid I’d be dead now.”

"The scriptures suppressed by mysterious forces?"

Hearing this, Cheng Hao couldn't sit still for a moment, even though he knew that he might not be able to take out the scripture with the power of his soul, but he still couldn't hold back the hope in his heart, and the soul directly came out of his body and dived into the depths of the ground.

After a long while, Cheng Hao, like Hong Yi before, opened his eyes with a pale face, and while urging the Amitabha Sutra to restore his soul, he sighed helplessly.

"Hey, this is really inaccessible through the treasure mountain. That power is much more terrifying than the Peacock King we met before. With our current state, we really can't take out the scriptures."

It was rare to go out with Hong Yi on an adventure. Obviously the opportunity was right in front of him, but the two of them were not strong enough to take out the scriptures at all. This kind of frustration made Cheng Hao a little helpless.

"Could it be that my lack of luck has lowered Hong Yi's good luck? If Hong Yi came alone this time, wouldn't this be the case?"

Recalling this period of time, every time Hong Yi went out, he always got some exercises or treasures, but this time when he came out with him, he didn't come across any chance, which made Cheng Hao wonder if it was because of his own The hands are too dark, so that Hong Yi, a treasure hunter boy, can't get a chance?

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The treasure hunt at the site of the Great Chan Temple in Zhongzhou ended with Cheng Hao and Hong Yi coming back in disappointment. Seeing that there was no hope of finding the treasure, the two didn't waste any more time and called their subordinates the next day. Rush towards Yujing City.

The trip was quite smooth along the way, except for the common people who froze to death due to the severe cold and lack of food and clothing, there was no incident of robbers cutting the road halfway.

"It is said that now is the most prosperous period of the Daqian Dynasty, but look, how many people died of freezing along the way? All provinces and places only report good news but not bad news. There are hymns of praise everywhere in Yujing City. Has anyone really paid attention to the lives of ordinary people?"

After arranging for his guards to dig a pit to bury the two frozen corpses not far away, Hong Yi, who was heartbroken all the way, finally couldn't help but speak, as if to those local officials who didn't do anything , I couldn't bear it anymore.

"I thought Hong Yi was no stranger to you." Cheng Hao rode on the horse, his body shook away the snowflakes around him, and he glanced at the freezing scene around him, his expression was full of calm.

"Since ancient times, the so-called prosperity is only relative. It has been 60 years since the founding of the country, the world has been peaceful for a long time, the class has begun to solidify, and the life and death of ordinary people are no longer considered by those in power. gone."

Cheng Hao has already looked down on the stink of rich wine and meat, and frozen bones on the road. Not to mention in this ancient feudal imperial society, even in modern society, such things have never been avoided, and most of them can be guaranteed. The common people have no worries about food and clothing, and it is already a peaceful and prosperous age worthy of special mention.

"Let's go, the west mountain is ahead, I'm going to pay my respects to my ancestor's grave, you should also go to your mother's grave, right?"

Patting Hong Yi on the shoulder, signaling him to put away the unrealistic thoughts in his heart, Cheng Hao pointed to the majestic and continuous West Mountain in front of him, and galloped away immediately.