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

Woman, are there really women in this monk temple?

And she is still a woman who is not a stunning beauty, but is still one of the best.

The old man asked Mu Yi, "Maybe you don't know this guy. Is he hiding in this temple?" We all stared at the wooden art, which made the monk a little uncomfortable and kept chanting Amitabha.

Then we walked over to the hole to see what was going on, but the surrounding area kept rising and falling, the ground kept collapsing, all the rocks fell down, and snowdrifts fell from high to the ground. Obviously, it won't take long for the hole to disappear. It will be filled without any trace.

"Do you want to dig it up and wait for the woman to come out?"

Li Dakui asked us.

"roll!"

…

Mu Yi returned to the temple and told us that the woman was probably a Yaksha and that she was probably hunting some monster.

"Yaksha?"

A few of us were confused.

Of course, this thing can be regarded as half a god. Could it be that there really is such a thing in this world? It was originally a spiritual practice, both good and evil. Today, I have learned a lot.

"Come on, have some tea."

Mu Yi greeted us, "Don't worry, there are only a few days until the donation ceremony. In the past few weeks, things may happen that we can't think of. Just wait and see the good show."

"Could there be another Yaksha coming out to cause trouble?"

I laughed.

"That's not necessarily true. You saw it just now. By the way, what do you think those huge footprints could be?"

At this point, everyone felt like they had been hit in the heart.

"Why, you don't even know?"

Li Dakui asked.

The old man said, you don't know what to do. If that monster really appeared in front of you, would you really ask where this guy came from and where he was going?

"Bang!"

There was a crisp sound, and the huge door in front of us seemed to be torn open. For some reason, the wind and snow have become stronger and stronger in recent days, and soon spread to the entire steps. The wind outside directly blew the door open.

The cold wind blew against his face, as if he had been cut open by a knife.

"Mingtao, close the door."

Mu Yi reminded.

"Yes, Master."

Mingba walked over cautiously at this time. I even suspected that the little monk might be blown away. When he walked to the door and was about to close it, a man suddenly appeared at the door.

"Ah, ghost!"

I don't know why, maybe because I was confused by the unknown monster, I felt that any disturbance was a bit of a fuss, and I was startled.

"What, I'm a ghost?"

The visitor glared at us, "I didn't expect that there is something you are afraid of."

That person is a monk in a long gown, but the color is different from what we usually see, bright yellow.

As soon as the man entered the door, he straightened his clothes, then touched his gray beard and said with a smile, "Hahaha... You're fine."

Of course he was talking about Wood Art.

"Master Mu Qing, please."

Obviously they are all senior people.

"Who are these?"

"They're all my friends."

"Master!" We saluted as usual.

"I'd better not beat around the bush." ​​The master said, and then a yellow thing escaped from his sleeve, which looked like a wooden sign. It had some strange symbols written on it, like crawling earthworms, bright red. .

"this……"

When Mu Yi saw it, his whole face changed a little.

He said, this thing has not been used for many years. Why, what happened this time? He kept reciting several lines of Amitabha, and his mind seemed to calm down a little.

"Headmaster meeting, eight o'clock tonight, at the same place."

Mu Qing glanced at everyone and said.

He looked at us, then at the tea cup in front of him, poured a cup by himself, and took a sip, "Good tea!"

I said it was just a meeting, why make such a fuss?

What do you know!

Mu Qing said, a stupid young man, you must know that this conference is related to the distribution of temple rights in the future and the ownership of some Buddhist etiquette and cultural relics.

"Oh, the spoils-sharing meeting."

Li Dakui masturbated for a long time.

Everyone glared at him.

After that, Na Mu Qing left the temple in the wind and snow, and soon disappeared into the wind and snow. The snow outside is getting heavier and heavier. At this rate, if we go out tonight, we may not even be able to open the door.

"Let's go together."

Suddenly, Mu Yi said, "It seems that this matter is not that simple. If my guess is correct, they are making trouble. They have been making trouble since the abbot disappeared. This time, I am afraid it will be even more troublesome. ,Amitabha."

I asked, why did the abbot disappear at that time?

The wood craftsman just told us that it was hard to describe, but he didn’t mention any details. But looking at his expression, you can tell that this matter was definitely not something to tell outsiders. After that, the wood crafts master just told us to prepare. Today Late Hongmen Banquet.

"Bang!"

The wind outside was tearing at the door like a demon, making a terrifying sound.