When Jiang Ye came to his senses, he had already arrived at a tree-lined path.

It was getting late and the sun had already set.

Jiang Ye found that his clothes had changed, and they had turned into veil hats and round neck robe shirts, and a bookcase carrying them, like a pull rod, with a piece of sunshade cloth above his head.

The prompt message on the panel is only one juren, and he is preparing to go to Beijing to take the exam, but there is nothing left.

Jiang Ye looked back.

A long lower road, with no end to see, the wind is howling, and the surrounding forests are also swaying under the dark night.

The faint apes and monkeys cried, and their sorrows were gone for a long time.

Even Jiang Ye couldn't help but shivered: "What's the ghost howling in the big night?"

Jiang Ye turned around and saw a large temple in front of him, with the book "Gushan Temple".

"The west of Jiating in the north of Gushan Temple, the water surface is flat and the clouds are low." Jiang Ye was stunned for a moment.

I have never forgotten the junior high school text for so long. When I saw the name Gushan Temple, I suddenly remembered it.

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

Jiang Ye patted the closed temple gate.

It was dark, and there was no village or shop in front of me. There was a big temple in front of me. Looking at the fire and the burning chimney inside, there should be monks. Jiang Ye thought about it and stayed for one night and spent today first.

"Squeak!"

The gate of the temple opened, and the little novice monk who opened the door looked at Jiang Ye with strange eyes, clasped his hands and said, "What's the matter with the donor?"

"My little master, I am Fan Jin, a juren who went to Beijing to take the exam. It was getting late. I want to stay for one night and go on a rush. I don't know if it's convenient." Jiang Ye said with a smile.

Jiang Ye's appearance can still win favorable feelings.

"Please wait, the monk wants to report to the abbot." The little monk bowed and disappeared in a flash.

The little novice who returned nodded with a smile and said, "Please follow the little monk, the abbot has agreed."

The little novice monk brought Jiang Ye in with a smile. People who are good-looking will always be treated preferentially and will be more likely to attract people to get close to each other.

The little novice monk led the way in front, and Jiang Ye followed behind, looked around, and recorded the layout inside Gushan Temple.

"I didn't expect that when His Majesty first started the examination, so many scholars came to Beijing to take the examination." The little shaman said with a smile.

"Little Master, how many years is this year?"

"9 years of great achievements." The little novice replied in surprise, but he didn't care too much. After all, those who can concentrate on studying can go to Beijing to take the exam, and it is also true that they can't remember some of the details.

When Jiang Ye heard the words of the little novice monk, he was shocked. Daye was Yang Guang's year name, and Daye only had 13 years in total, and this year it was actually Daye's 9 years.

If it develops according to history, the Sui Dynasty will be gone in a few years.

The history of the Dawn Federation is different from that of Blue Star. The capitalism of the Ming Dynasty was invaded, and the entire Ming Dynasty lasted for another three hundred years. The Qing Dynasty had a very short time. It had just entered the Central Plains and had not yet settled down, but it began to experience war again.

Not long after, the Dawn Federation was established and has been around for many years.

The Great Sui Dynasty in history books still perished in the second lifetime, and the dynasty was only 38 years short.

"My little master, is West Lake at the foot of the mountain?"

"It's West Lake."

Jiang Ye suddenly realized that he had made it clear. Jiang Ye also determined his location, the 9th year of Daye in the Sui Dynasty, West Lake, Gushan Temple.

Gushan Temple is not famous, there is no Lingyin Temple and Fahua Temple is famous, but Gushan Temple has a long history.

Many poets have also written about Gushan Temple.

Combined with what the little monk said, most of the Gentiles were players. With the "Double-faced Buddha", it would not be difficult for Jiang Ye to introduce that this abnormal event occurred, most of which were in Gushan Temple.

"No wonder it appeared directly at the entrance of the temple."

"Very good, it's suddenly clear, the time and place have been located." Jiang Ye smiled and followed the little shaman behind his back. Jiang Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, with a little fierce light in his eyes, but he did not take any action to test it.

This time the plot task is different from the one who sends love letters. If you act rashly, you will startle the enemy.

The most important thing is that Jiang Ye doesn’t know his extraordinary strength, so it’s better to let those players explore the way first.

Jiang Ye hid the pig-killing knife on his wrist as if nothing had happened, and followed the little shaman to the guest room.

"Donor, please do not leave the guest room if you don't have to. Although my temple is not big, it is not small, and it is easy to get lost. Moreover, the back mountain is a cliff, which is very dangerous."

The guest rooms are not big, although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs, and all the applications are intact, which is excellent for a place to rest.

Jiang Ye was very satisfied.

"Please trouble the little master."

"It's okay, I'll be delivered to you in a while. Please wait for the donor."

The little novice monk bowed and bowed.

"There is no need to worry about the little master. I brought the food and just make up for a meal." Jiang Ye refused.

"It's just a vegetarian meal, donor, don't be polite." The little shaman smiled and left the guest room after saying that.

Did Jiang Ye refuse again? Since Gushan Temple is not worth the vegetarian meal, he will ask the other party to send it. He insisted on not letting the other party deliver the meal, which will cause unnecessary suspicion.

The little shaman who left the guest room breathed a sigh of relief. Jiang Ye was dressed in beautiful clothes, looking at her appearance, skin and palms, obviously only a young man who was not a child.

The calmness and calmness of his words made the little novice nervous. After all, he was just a child of farmers at the foot of the mountain. Although there were many high-ranking officials and nobles coming to Gushan Temple, he had never received one.

It was his turn to patrol the night patrol tonight before he met Jiang Ye.

The vegetarian rice was delivered quickly.

Jiang Ye sat at the table and took out the bread and mineral water in the backpack's memory to satisfy her hunger.

Although I feel that there is nothing unusual about the little novice monks in Gushan Temple, Jiang Ye still won’t eat anything from unknown origin. He doesn’t know whether he has toxicity. If he is let down, there will definitely be big problems.

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The host room of Gushan Temple

The lit candlelight illuminated most of the room.

Sitting at the table, the abbot looked kind and kind, put down the scriptures in his hand and looked at the little monk Huitong who was walking in.

The little shaman bowed and said, "Abbot, you have arranged the guests in the guest room."

"Amitabha, who are the guests?" the abbot nodded and asked.

Huitong thought for a while and replied: "If you go back to the abbot, the first four are from the world, and the last one is a juren who went to Beijing to take the exam."

I just feel a little cold when I stand beside Jiang Ye, but when it comes to people, the handsome young man feels like spring breeze, which is really strangely tight.

"Amitabha, go to Huitong."

"Hui Tong announced his withdrawal."

The abbot did not say anything, and continued to annotate the scriptures.

After the little shaman Huitong celebrating the ten-handed ceremony, he left. He needed someone to watch at night. It was Huitong's turn tonight and he had to go to the Great Buddha Hall to clean up at night. If he wasted time, he would not be able to leave the Great Buddha Hall at midnight as the master said.

Jiang Ye put the vegetarian food from the temple into his backpack and pretended that he had already eaten the vegetarian food.

When the people packed the dishes and chopsticks, Jiang Ye quietly opened the door and slipped out.

"Listen to the information in the little monk's words, those players should be not far from me. Let's see what they have gained." Jiang Ye took light steps, and his whole body was completely hidden in the darkness of the shadows of the eaves.

"All have arrived, right?"

"It should be just four of us players. If we don't teleport over, there will be no one else."

"Shut up, don't let the monks in the temple hear it."

"Yes, since the mission is to survive in Gushan Temple for seven days, there must be ghosts in the temple. Be careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship."

Jiang Ye, leaning against the wall, frowned slightly. He originally wanted to pretend to be a player and sneak into the team, but he didn't expect that the player's mission was not "Double-faced Buddha", but he survived in Gushan Temple for seven days.

Fortunately, he did not act rashly, otherwise, if he could not answer the task, he would be suspected and targeted.

Jiang Ye still thinks not to get in. If a player is unable to exert his combat power, he should first treat it as a lone wolf, so that he can hide himself.

"It's interesting." Jiang Ye narrowed his eyes, and it turned out that he was not the only one in the corner of the wall.

There was also a white shadow hanging next to the eaves, lying there like a gecko, with a pale face pressing against the window.

"Click."

Jiang Ye kicked the stone under his feet.

"Someone?!"
Chapter completed!