Golden Forbidden Land: I am at the highest level, exploring the secrets of immortality

The ashes swayed left and right in the air, like a coiling snake. If someone saw the three of us chasing a pile of ashes in the middle of the night, out of breath, they would think they saw a ghost or a lunatic, running all over the street.

From Central Street all the way through the remote alleys, we went back and forth several times.

The ashes were like a big man full of power, making us spin around.

"This...what do you call it? Is this thing fake?" Li Dakui couldn't hold on any longer. He was sweating profusely and sat down on the cold ground, not standing up for a long time. I couldn't hold it any longer, so I quickly found a place to sit down and take a few breaths.

"It can't be wrong."

The old man was panting and staring ahead, unable to move his feet.

"Stop."

The old man was ecstatic at this time and stared ahead, "So this ghost is here."

I looked back and saw that this place was all too familiar to me. A hundred or so meters ahead, wasn't it the Great Ci'en Temple? I felt very strange. Could this evil creature still be able to enter in a legitimate way? Buddhist realm?

The old man touched his chin and then told me that this was something I didn't know.

It turns out that there are really people in this ancient temple who keep this thing. Of course, they are just doing some illegal activities, even smuggling cultural relics, killing people and stealing goods. For example, they can use the carcasses of some animals to hide cultural relics and some precious things, while evading inspection without even noticing.

Originally, this ancient temple was considered a semi-tourist attraction, so it came into contact with many people, but it was also very complicated.

The old man said, don't underestimate this ancient temple. From the inconspicuous Five Poisons of Miao to Nanyang magic, and even the orthodox Maoshan Taoism, this ancient temple is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

I'm very surprised, how can a Buddhist place of spiritual cultivation be so feared?

The old man explained that since the abbot disappeared more than ten years ago, the monastery here has been controlled by some monks from the temple branch. And because those monks come from different places, they also have their own factions and branches, serving different masters.

Unexpectedly, the outside world is complicated, and this pure place of Buddhism is even more terrifying.

I finally realized that the most terrifying thing is not the external object, but the human heart.

"So now you finally understand why I didn't want you to go in at night, right?" the old man said, but I'm lucky, it's an experience to come out with my life.

There are 10,000 grass mud horses running wildly in my heart. I had known that there was a dragon's pool and a tiger's den in this place, with a narrow escape from death, but I was allowed in without saying a word.

The most disgusting thing is that he made sarcastic remarks afterwards.

I was so angry that I gritted my teeth.

"Who's grinding his teeth?"

The old man was alert.

"Rat, there must be a rat..." Li Dakui said quickly.

Even though the dragon's pond was in a tiger's den, the old man decided to come forward. He said he must find who the god was who raised the ghost monkey.

We had no choice but to follow them. There were tigers in front of us and wolves in the back, so we were destined to have no leisure time from the moment we arrived here. Fortunately, there was someone to support us in front of us...

"This old guy... no, old gentleman... why is he so powerful?"

Li Dakui muttered from behind.

"Exalted person."

I reminded.

Li Dakui looked in awe and said, "Why do I always meet such an expert? It's really because of the noble people's help." If he had experienced the hardships I had along the way, he probably wouldn't have said this. He could only say that fate was in conflict with each other and that he had no choice but to suffer.

"Hey, by the way, you were also a Buddhist back then. Do you have some friendship with the people here..." I suddenly remembered that the abbot of the temple and this old man were brothers from the same sect.

"No chance."

The old man stopped me and said, how could he join in with these bald donkeys? He had long abandoned evil and promoted good.

"Hey, when you say this, I really think of a person. Let's go find him."

The old man was relieved.

"who?"

I asked.

Only then did the old man tell me that back then, during the War of Resistance, everything fell and was ruled by the Japanese. He fled from Wuhan to Yichang and finally to Chongqing.

They even hid in the deep mountains and old forests, that is, the Japanese underground project that I accidentally broke into. When the project was being built, countless people starved to death. They were only given work and no food. In the pit, buried on the spot.

The Japanese also committed countless crimes at that time.

And one of the young men, whom the old man probably liked to see, was captured by the Japanese just a few days after they got married. He was used as a prisoner to build underground projects, and he didn't have a bite to eat for several days. The old man secretly stole some steamed buns from the Japanese canteen and gave them to the young man.

The young man thanked him profusely and said that if he could get out alive, he would repay the old man for saving his life.

Finally, after the project was completed, the War of Resistance was over, and the Japanese were buried underground before they had time to evacuate.

Several groups of workers also fled.