Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

In the ancient temple on the deserted mountain, Shen Yichen finally returned to his normal life, eating meat and drinking wine with big mouthfuls! He didn't care about the reactions of the people in the Ming Demon Sect at all!

Shen Yichen was thinking in his mind that if a conflict really occurred, A-mei's name alone would be enough to scare this group of people!

When the moon passed the temple, Shen Yichen had already fallen drunk on the ground, snoring! Everyone in the Ming Demon Sect was stunned. This kid didn't take them seriously at all!

The burly man in black leaned against another pillar, ready to fall asleep. He had also drunk quite a bit of wine!

"Elder Dong, is there something wrong with this kid?"

"I don't know, it's very strange! His cultivation is not even at the Dao Peeping Realm, but his spiritual awareness is stronger than ours! This is the first time I've encountered such a person!"

"You all should rest, we have important things to do tomorrow!"

The burly black-clad man finished speaking, and then he leaned against the pillar with his eyes squinted! He was not worried about this weirdo who was passing by to borrow wine. This weirdo slept soundly, and he drank so much drunken dream burner alone!

The night passed peacefully. When Shen Yichen woke up, the moonlight had turned into sunlight!

Looking at the bonfire ashes and the empty ancient temple, Shen Yichen muttered to himself:

"I'm drunk again! Why didn't I dream about Xiyi? Damn the black jade coffin!"

"Sister Qing, are you awake? Let's go!"

Shen Yichen yawned and called Sister Qing in his sea of ​​consciousness!

Walking to the entrance of the ancient temple and looking at the deserted mountains, Shen Yichen was very surprised! Why would there be a temple in such a place? What kind of god is being worshipped?

Shen Yichen turned his head and looked inside the temple, and he felt even more strange! Because there was no Buddha statue in this temple, and there was a sculpture on the incense table! A statue of a flying dragon swallowing a pearl, a lifelike dragon, opening its mouth to swallow the jade bead!

"Oh my god! Sister Qing, what kind of place is this? Why is there a dragon enshrined here?"

"Hey, Daichen, how about we go to that village again?"

I don’t know if Sister Qing just woke up or has been awake all the time, she didn’t say anything!

"No! You said there's a demon, why would I go?"

After Shen Yi finished speaking, he muttered in his heart:

"If I meet another demon like Sister Qing again, will I still be alive?"

Sister Qing actually discovered the statue last night. She couldn't figure out why the human race would enshrine the statue of the demon race! This flying dragon driving a pearl statue is the demon race's god, and is enshrined in every demon race territory. It is the demon race's spiritual leader!

"Amitabha, have you woken up? You are coming from Longmian Mountain, right?"

At the corner of the dilapidated temple, a monk appeared out of nowhere, a blind monk, and suddenly asked Shen Yichen a question!

Shen Yichen was shocked when he heard this, and shouted to Youyou in his sea of ​​consciousness:

"Youyou, you better get better soon. I didn't even know someone was approaching me!"

Of course Youyou didn’t react!

"Sister Qing! Can you please help? You are a thousand-year-old demon after all!"

Shen Yichen turned around and looked at the blind monk who was speaking, and said:

"Master, did you also stay here last night?"

Sister Qing responded in her sea of ​​consciousness at this time:

"Dai Chen, I'm not very good at this. If the monsters get close to me, I might know it, but humans are not very sensitive!"

Sister Qing indeed did not discover the blind monk, and what she said was very pertinent. Because she is now at the soul mark, her cultivation has almost dissipated, and she needs to practice again, so she really needs Shen Yichen's help!

"I have been staying here for nearly a hundred years, and have been living in the Buddhist temple behind!"

The blind monk did not change when Shen Yichen turned around and looked at him.

"Sister Qing, see? This is the world a thousand years later. Even monks like to brag. They have the nerve to say that the shabby house at the back is a Buddhist temple!"

Shen Yichen is so annoyed by monks’ bragging. He knew that the monk also said that Fuchen Temple is a thousand-year-old temple. Today he met someone who lied with his eyes open again!

"Master, do you want to ask me something?"

"Old monk, I want to ask if you are from Longmian Mountain?"

Shen Yichen looked at the blind monk in front of him, and now he seemed to understand why everyone in the Mingmo Sect was so quiet last night. Perhaps it was because of this person's existence. Shen Yichen investigated but found nothing. This monk gave him the feeling that he was sometimes close and sometimes far away. His cultivation was extraordinary!

"I'm not sure, but my friend told me that the place I went to is called Longmian Mountain!"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Sister Qing suddenly said:

"Dai Chen, be careful, this monk has practiced the skills of the demon race!"

"Sister Qing, are you sure?"

"It should be. Although he tried his best to hide it, I still felt the breath of the demon race's true essence in his body!"

"Hey, Sister Qing, there doesn't seem to be any change after people practice the demon clan's skills?"

"Hey, you only look at the appearance! How do you know if he has changed? Maybe he is blind because he has practiced the demon clan's skills!"

Of course what Sister Qing said was her own guess!

The blind monk pondered for a long time and asked again:

"Donor, have you seen Longyin Village?"

"Master, I don't know. I have something urgent to do, so I won't disturb you from practicing!"

After Shen Yichen finished speaking, he really walked out!

Sister Qing's reminder made Shen Yichen a little scared. Monks are not necessarily good people, especially those monks whose cultivation is hard to see through and are particularly strange! He has already seen one, a half-half Master Xuanku!

"Amitabha, since you have found Longyin Village, it means that you have a connection with me and Buddha. Please help me lead the way!"

The blind monk suddenly appeared in front of Shen Yichen!

Shen Yichen jumped back hurriedly, practicing the Bodhi Heart Sutra, and was on high alert!

"Master, what are you doing? I want to go down the mountain. I'm just staying here for one night. I really don't know what you are talking about. I did walk down the mountain road. You just need to go up along the mountain road!"

"Amitabha, the locals are confused, benefactor, where is the way? There is no way up the mountain here! I have been searching in this mountain for nearly a hundred years, and I have waited for a hundred years, and you are the first person to come down from the mountain!"

The blind monk came to Shen Yichen again. Shen Yichen stepped back a little and shouted:

"Stop, don't come near me, let's talk it over!"

In the sea of ​​knowledge!

"Sister Qing, what should I do? This monk seems to have lost his mind. I know nothing and did nothing. Why is he stopping me?"

"Dai Chen, I don't understand either! I want you to find a place to practice the demon clan's skills!"

After Sister Qing finished speaking, she asked Shen Yichen to ask the blind monk a very strange question!

"Daichen, ask him if he can see what is enshrined in the temple?"

Shen Yichen didn't know what Sister Qing meant, but he did it anyway.

"Master, you have lived here for a hundred years. Which Buddha is enshrined in the temple?"

"Your Buddhist skills are very strange. How come I have never seen them before? Which sect's outer disciple are you from?"

The blind monk flashed in front of Shen Yichen again, and looked at Shen Yichen with his empty eyes!

Shen Yichen retreated a little further, and as a result, he was back in front of the temple gate!

"Master, I just found this Buddhist technique in an abandoned ancient temple. I am not a Buddhist disciple!"

"Donor, what's your name? Who is your master? Where are you from?"

The blind monk also returned to the corner outside the temple, and the two were in exactly the same position as when they first met.

"Master, my name is Qingchen. I am just passing by here. I have no sect or school. I am a casual cultivator from Manghuang!"

"Mang Huang? How did you get into Longmian Mountain?"

Why does Shen Yichen feel like a prisoner? He feels very unhappy!

"Master, you haven't answered my question yet!"

"Amitabha, what is enshrined in this temple is not the Buddha, but something from a foreign race. The one enshrined in the Buddhist temple behind is Samantabhadra Bodhisattva!"

"Dai Chen, he really has practiced the demon clan's skills, otherwise he wouldn't be able to see the offerings!"

Sister Qing spoke at this time to confirm her previous guess!

"Sister Qing, what do you mean? I don't understand!"

"Dai Chen, only people who possess the skills of the demon race can see the statue. You can see it because of me. Those people last night couldn't see it!"

Shen Yichen was startled when he heard this! He muttered to himself:

"Oh my god! Is it possible that an object of worship is protected by a formation?"

"My dear friend Qingchen, your cultivation is mediocre, but your spiritual awareness is very strong. I haven't been out of the mountain for a hundred years. I really didn't know that there is such a strange sect in Manghuang?"

The blind monk waited for Shen Yichen's response for a long time, but Shen Yichen's consciousness was unusually active and powerful, which surprised him!

"Master, we just met by chance, please let me go. I am really just a casual cultivator who accidentally came here!"

Shen Yichen really wanted to leave! He wanted to find a place to practice hard. This kind of life where he was afraid of everyone he saw was really uncomfortable!

"Oh, I forgot to ask you, Master, what should I call you? Which temple are you visiting?"

"Amitabha, my Buddhist name is Shanjue, and I come from the temple behind!"

After the blind monk finished speaking, he actually bowed to Shen Yichen to show his respect!

"Master Shanjue, I don't know why you are here! But I really can't help you, can I leave now?"

The blind monk Shanjue asked again!

"Friend Qingchen, how come you are in Longmian Mountain?"

"I was blown here by a sandstorm in the vast desert. When I woke up, I went into the mountains and walked down the mountain road. I came here last night, drank some wine, and ate some barbecue!"

What Shen Yichen said was very detailed and true, and he had nothing to hide!

"My dear Qingchen, before you lie, why don't you first ask where this is? I was blown here by the sandstorm in the vast desert! You are so funny!"

Blind Shanjue had a smile on his face, as if Shen Yichen was telling a joke!

Shen Yichen noticed Shanjue's mocking expression!

"Master Shanjue, where is this? Is it far from the vast sea and desert?"

"This is the northernmost part of the border between Yingzhou and Yanquan. It's at least 800 miles away from the Hanhai Desert, if not a thousand miles away. What kind of sandstorm can blow you here?"

"Oh my god! Are you kidding me? Why am I here?!"

Shen Yichen's expression of shock was beyond words!

In the sea of ​​knowledge!

"Sister Qing, what's going on? Weren't you awake the whole time?"

"Awake! You're still awake? The world was spinning in the sandstorm. When I woke up, you were in the bushes!"

Alas, Shen Yichen’s status is a bit low, and Sister Qing also criticizes him!

"If it's really about a thousand miles away, did you enter a time tunnel? Or did you accidentally enter a teleportation array?"

Sister Qing still expressed her guess. Although Shen Yichen didn't understand, he understood it very well because when he walked out of the Stargazing Mountain, he entered a teleportation array.

"My dear Qingchen, please take me with you! Even if it means helping me out, it will help me solve a problem that has weighed on my mind for a hundred years! Let's establish a good relationship!"

Obviously, Master Shanjue did not believe what Shen Yichen said!

When Shen Yichen was considering whether to agree or not, he saw his savior, the three monks who had taught him a lesson were walking towards him!

"Master Shanjue, let them take you there. They also came from the mountains!"

Blind Shanjue turned his head to look in the direction where the three monks came from, thinking about something but not saying anything.

Shen Yichen was very confused in his heart, is this Shanjue a real monk or a fake monk!

This time, Shen Yichen was the first to say hello!

"Three masters, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon!"

"Little donor, when did you get ahead of us? You are so elusive! You must have traveled all night!"

The three monks walked up to Shen Yichen. After the old monk finished speaking, he turned around and bowed to the blind Shanjue! He said:

"Uncle Master, the Buddha has been looking for you for almost a hundred years! I didn't expect you to be hiding here!"

The blind and perceptive one sighed deeply!

"Amitabha, I had a dream last night. A disaster is coming. I thought it was the people from Mingmo Sect, but I didn't expect it to be the call of my Buddha!"

Shen Yichen saw that the two monks knew each other and seemed to be from the same sect. He said happily:

"Master Shanjue, since you know each other, let them lead the way. I will go down the mountain first. Bye!"

After Shen Yichen finished speaking, he prepared to leave!

“Wait! Young friend Qingchen, didn’t you see that the three people also came from the foot of the mountain? They also came to look for Longmian Mountain. No, maybe they came to look for me in Longmian Mountain!”

Shen Yichen was startled when he heard this, and said:

"Three masters, have you seen that small mountain village? Take Master Shanjue with you to look for it!"

The leading old monk asked in confusion:

"Amitabha, what small mountain village? The three of us have been in this deep mountain for several days, and today is the first time we have seen a house, and a temple! We did not see the small mountain village you mentioned!"

Shen Yichen felt something was wrong and said:

"After we met, you went down the mountain. At the end of the road, wasn't there a small mountain village?"

The three monks shook their heads, not knowing what Shen Yichen meant!

Shen Yichen had a suspicious look on his face, and asked in his mind:

"Sister Qing, what's going on?"