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Chapter 134 Forbidden Land

Except for Lan Rumei and Xiao Wu, among the players present, no one else had ever seen someone kill someone with stones. This disgusting scene made many people turn their heads quickly, and Yue Man Xilou on the table

He Fangcao immediately vomited out the food in his mouth and started retching.

Seemingly carefree, the flowers were in full bloom. After holding it in for a long while, he shouted: "It's so pornographic and so violent!"

Ye Cheng turned his head and glanced at her. He didn't expect that this pretty good-looking woman was actually more manly than some men, so he underestimated her.

After smashing the ground for a long time, Shitou threw aside the half of the corpse in his hand, continued to squat aside and carried the wine jar to drink, as if he had done an insignificant thing.

Baihua bloomed and came to Ye Cheng's side and said with a smile: "King of beasts, everything you got is good. Except for the shadow hoof that can't escape, even this monkey is top-notch. How did you get it?"

Ye Cheng took a sip of wine and said calmly: "I got it in exchange for a bottle of wine! Also, my name is the Watcher, not the Beast King!"

Baihuabangfang pushed his shoulder and said with a smile: "You have so many beasts around you, why don't you call you the King of Beasts? Why don't you get us two bottles of wine in exchange for it? This guy is too tough.

I like!"

After saying that, Baihua was in full bloom, holding the wine bowl in his hand, and ran to the side to play with the stones.

Ye Cheng turned to Lan Rumei and said, "Is your eldest sister prone to violence?"

Xiao Wu glanced at the blooming flowers and whispered: "The eldest sister uses a heavy Tang knife. You have never seen her kill people. It's so scary!"

Seeing the cat-like look on Xiao Wu's face, Ye Cheng couldn't help but laugh. He remembered that he still had the equipment dropped by Kill Lan Messenger in his package, so he simply took it out and looked at it. If they could use it, he would give it to them.

Okay, it might as well be treated as a greeting gift.

Autumn Wind (Excellent): Tempered from hundred-alchemy steel, hardness 240, sharpness 320, movement + 7 movements, effect increased by 5% Windwalker (Excellent): hardness 180, movement + 5 movements, effect increased 3%, looking at the hand

After receiving these two pieces of equipment, Ye Cheng was speechless for a while, then put them in front of everyone and asked: "Which of you is taking the path of pure speed? These two pieces of equipment both improve your physical skills, and the effect is not bad!"

Lan Rumei picked up the equipment on the table and took a look at it, then turned to Xiao Wu and said: "Xiao Wu, you are quite good at using these two pieces of equipment. Isn't your Snow Stepping Technique already at the fifth level? With this bonus

The after-effects will definitely be great!”

Xiao Wu took the equipment with a smile and said with a smile: "Thank you, brother-in-law!" After saying that, he ran away with a whoop.

Lan Rumei's face turned red, and she was about to stand up, but Xiao Wu had already disappeared, and she yelled: "Xiao Wu, you are a dead girl, I really want to tear your mouth apart! Ye Cheng, you are a dead man, don't laugh at me first."

Tear your mouth off!"

Ye Cheng's mouth immediately tightened, and he suppressed a smile and walked out. He turned around and said, "Shitou, you stay with them! I'll go out for a walk!"

After walking out of the restaurant, Ye Cheng had time to take a closer look at Jingyuan City. On the six-horse-parallel wide avenue, all kinds of people were coming and going, especially those pedestrians dressed in strange clothes. They were tall and well-proportioned, with slender faces.

He has a high nose bridge, big eyes, slightly fair skin, and looks very masculine. He must be the Turkic person mentioned by the waiter.

Summoning Shadow Hooves, Ye Cheng left Dongcheng directly and walked slowly in the direction of Faquan Temple, experiencing the customs and customs here.

There are also many players in Jingyuan City. After leaving the East City, we passed several practice points along the way, and we could see teams practicing. Of course, the Shadow Hoof in Ye City is also quite attractive.

Many of them even wanted to rob them by force.

After dozens of miles of road, we arrived at Shadow Hoof's speed in no time. Looking at the temple surrounded by red mountains in front of us, we felt a strange sense of beauty.

At the right time, several bells were heard, far away in this empty plain. Ye Cheng, who felt a sense of peace in his heart, couldn't help but dismount and slowly followed the mountain path and climbed the steps.

superior.

The outside of the mountain is covered in red, but the inside of the mountain is lush and green. There is a sense of desolation. The most amazing thing is that the spring water slowly flows down the top of the mountain and gathers into a small pool here.

Ye Cheng couldn't help but walked to the spring, scooped up a pool of spring water, and felt the cool and sweet comfort, as if all the dust in his heart had been washed away. He opened his mouth and praised: "Where does the yellow crane come from in the empty mountain? The flowing water carelessly flows towards the white clouds.

!”

"Amitabha, little benefactor, so elegant and happy!"

A smooth and peaceful voice came from behind Ye Cheng, and it sounded like there was a sense of tranquility and peace.

Ye Cheng turned around, looked at the kind-faced old man in front of him, and said calmly: "You are arrogant, I hope it does not affect the master's Qingxiu!"

The old monk, wearing a large brown monk's robe and holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, smiled and said: "This is a mountain road, how can you forgive me for practicing Qingxiu! I just heard the little donor's poem and felt a trace of it.

Mixed with Zen thoughts, I came out and saw what a talented person he was to write this poem!"

Ye Cheng bowed and said: "Master, you are ridiculous. I just came to pay homage to this Buddhist holy land! You are talking nonsense. There is no Zen wisdom at all!"

The old monk did not argue and murmured softly: "All conditioned phenomena are like bubbles in a dream, like dew or lightning, and should be viewed as such!"

Looking at the old monk slowly leaving, Ye Cheng was speechless for a while. He understood some Zen concepts and continued walking to the temple on the mountain. Although the stone steps on the mountain were not as mysterious as Lingyun Temple, they were not magical either.

Ordinary people can climb it. Looking at each one-foot-high step, Ye Cheng wondered for a while. He thought to himself, maybe this temple does not allow ordinary people to come, otherwise why would it be so high? Ordinary people would probably die of exhaustion after just climbing a few steps.

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When we were halfway up the mountain, we saw another small pool gathering together. We couldn't help but get curious. We walked over and looked at the pool in front of us in surprise. The stones in the pool were all tinged with black, thick and not scattered.

Even the washing of the spring water could not take away the black color. Ye Cheng, who couldn't help but be curious, took a small amount and put it in his mouth. It felt no different, but there was a slight bitter taste.

At this time, a group of monks came down from the mountain. Their attire seemed a little different from that of monks from the Central Plains, but rather resembled the monks from the Potala Palace in Tibet shown on TV.

These monks under dark red robes put inexplicable pressure on the people in Yecheng, and they involuntarily took a few steps back. When these people walked by, they actually had the urge to bow down and worship.

The aura coming from Bing Po awakened him, and he was horrified, so he quickly took a few steps back again.

The team of more than ten monks suddenly stopped. A young monk surrounded by him turned his head and looked over. In an instant, Ye Cheng felt a strong dizziness, as if he was standing in front of the Jiazhou Giant Buddha.

The feeling came over me again. Looking at the people in front of me, I suddenly had an illusory illusion. I was clearly standing there, but I had a non-existent intuition.

In an instant, the ice soul once again released a stream of cold air. Ye Cheng felt a chill in his mind. He quickly gathered his thoughts and a burst of light burst out from his eyes. He looked into the eyes of the young monk. Suddenly his mind flashed and he saw that he was still looking at the other person's eyes.

, this gives a real feeling.

The young monk's expression suddenly changed, he sighed softly, and walked away without saying a word, making Ye Cheng beside him feel inexplicably strange.

After everyone left, Ye Cheng let out a breath and suddenly felt the coolness behind him. Only then did he realize that his back had been wet with sweat without even realizing it, and he became deeply worried.

It was as if the feeling he could see at a glance was beyond his comprehension. He collected his emotions and walked towards the top of the mountain again. This time the speed was much faster. He always felt that something might be happening on the mountain.

Finally, I successfully climbed to the top of the mountain without any accidents. Looking at the magnificent temple in front of me, I was deeply shocked. It was the first time I saw a temple of this scale.

If you compare it with the Lingyun Temple that you have seen before, it is simply a world of difference. However, Lingyun Temple is a Buddhist pure land hidden in the mountains and forests, and Faquan Temple is just like Xiangyang City.

There is a huge existence, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going. Of course, the majority of them are bare-headed monks, but these people all have a slightly sad feeling and are walking towards a main hall at the back of the temple. In addition,

There are also many aristocratic children in bright and noble clothes and ordinary people in ordinary clothes.

Walking along the spacious road, the monks he saw along the way gave him a strong sense of oppression. These people were obviously people with advanced martial arts. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This place is worthy of being located on the border. It is really a folk custom.

He is so tough that even the monks possess unique skills.

There are many Bodhisattva and Buddha statues in the temple. Surrounded here, even Ye Cheng couldn't help but feel pious. After wandering for a long time, he unknowingly came to a bamboo forest on the top of the mountain and felt the

This strange tranquility makes me feel more relaxed, at least I no longer feel like being "purified".

I don’t know whether it’s because I don’t want the bamboo forest to be too single, or because I want to match the style of the entire temple. This bamboo forest has not been spared, and there are still dozens of statues. Fortunately, they are no longer the kind of giant stone sculptures several feet high, that is,

He's just as tall and short as ordinary people.

The terrain in the bamboo forest is higher. Standing on the edge, Ye Cheng can see most of the temple. After a while, he discovered the problem. The monks kept moving towards the back hall, but no monk came out. It was a bit strange.

weird.

I took out the wine and drank it. No matter whether it was a temple or a nunnery, I drank the Tao and had fun. Fortunately, I also imitated those Buddha statues with different shapes, whether they were angry, happy, sad, or with their eyes closed, and expressed those expressions.

They were all copied so vividly that Ye Cheng remembered the more than ten Buddha statues in his mind in no time.

"Who is it? How dare you break into the forbidden area of ​​our temple!"

Ye Cheng was stunned for a moment and looked along the sound. A middle-aged man wearing a gray monk's robe glared at him, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "I'm just a passing tourist, and I didn't trespass into any forbidden areas!"

The gray-robed monk shouted angrily: "The donor took advantage of the trouble in our temple and failed to close the temple in time. He dared to trespass into the forbidden area of ​​​​our temple. I also ask the donor to follow me to the Discipline Hall and wait for his punishment!"

Ye Cheng said calmly: "I'm not from your temple, so why should I listen to you? Isn't it funny to say that I trespassed into forbidden areas and there is no sign of the stone tablet? You said that whenever a forbidden area is a forbidden area, it is a forbidden area!"

The gray-robed monk sneered and said: "Don't try to use your words. If the benefactor really doesn't want to leave with the poor monk, don't blame me for taking action!"

Ye Cheng smiled lightly and said, "Then I'll ask the eminent monk for advice!"

The gray-robed monk glared angrily and shouted angrily, but with the aura of an angry King Kong. He stepped fiercely in front of Ye Cheng and punched him in the air. Although the technique was extremely simple, it was not

It has a subtle flavor, but it still gives Ye Cheng an indomitable momentum.

From the aura emanating from this monk, Ye Cheng knew that this person's skill was not higher than his own, but when he felt the punch head-on, he was still a little surprised. However, this monk's boxing technique had a hint of what Qiankunzi had told him.

, the boxing technique is both rigid and simple.

At first, I still looked down upon this person, but now I no longer held back. I made a palm strike with my right hand and slowly cut towards the monk's wrist. If he didn't change his moves, he would definitely be hit.

The monk snorted coldly, spread out his fingers, flipped his wrist, and grabbed Ye Cheng's pulse gate. He made a subtle counterattack, but it was unexpected. The faint strength between his fingers even made Ye Cheng feel a little pain.

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Ye Cheng smiled faintly, and just when he was caught, he closed his fingers and pecked the monk's palm first, directly breaking his body-protecting Qi. A short and violent internal force ripped it apart and poured it in immediately.

inside his body.

Fortunately, Ye Cheng didn't want to kill anyone. He raised his right leg lightly, and with a "bang" sound, the middle-aged monk flew away. This leg did not use any special attributes, it was just a simple blow.


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