To the north of Zhongyue Peak in Diancang Mountain outside Dali City, the magnificent Buddhist holy land, the most sacred and noble place in Dali, Tianlong Temple is like a giant dragon coiling under Diancang Mountain.
In the hazy dark night, Xu Wu and Zhao Lin stood on the branches, their bodies upright like two javelins, both looking at the Tianlong Temple in the distance, like two warriors from the world, trekking through thousands of mountains, experiencing all kinds of hardships.
After all the hardships, I finally arrived in front of the giant dragon and wanted to challenge this giant dragon that was lingering here.
The night was very dark, and the surrounding fields were very quiet. The bright moon in the sky had also gone into hiding. Even the wild beasts and raptors that usually lurked in the mountains and forests and roared from time to time had calmed down and did not dare to make a sound.
In the darkness, the Tianlong Temple in the distance became the only light here, like a torch shining in all directions in the dark night. In the haze, in the tall Buddhist hall and the wing, you can still see the green lanterns swaying, candles
Fire flashes.
I don’t know which venerable and respected monk is still studying Buddhism and reciting Buddhist scriptures so late at night, or it is the martial monk with great martial arts who is breathing and meditating.
Xianwu and Zhao Lin were running fast together. Xianwu was carrying Lingbo Weibu. Needless to say, he was very fast. But what surprised him was that Zhao Lin also had something that was not weaker than Lingbo Weibu.
The wonderful body technique, when used, also makes the steps calm and free, the body shape is erratic, like the wind and mist, like a fairy walking on the earth.
If they were to come to Tianlong Temple from Dali City, they would have to ride on a fast horse and whip their whips to gallop. However, it was late at night, and neither of them used horses. They just followed them and ran all the way.
Come.
The Void Skill is extremely profound, so naturally nothing will happen to him, and Zhao Lin is not weak at all. He ran here with him, not even out of breath or blushing.
He was still waving his paper fan lightly, his clothes were fluttering, his face was calm and calm, and even his long hair that was scattered behind him was still not messy at all after running for so long.
When they arrived here, both of them consciously chose to stop and looked cautiously from a distance. After all, this is the most important holy land in Dali. It must have been extraordinary in supporting the Duan clan of Dali for hundreds of years.
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The two of them looked at each other, then moved at the same time, running towards the Tianlong Temple in the distance. One of them was faster than lightning, running like a dragon, and the other was light and fluttering, dancing with the wind.
, like a fairy phoenix coming from the dust, soaring in the nine heavens.
With two whooshes, the two of them landed in Tianlong Temple at the same time. Xuanyu stood on the spot and looked around, but saw dense rows of wing rooms and courtyards in all directions. He didn't know where to go.
There are dozens or hundreds of courtyards, large and small, in Tianlong Temple. Each courtyard is square and almost the same, and the surrounding areas are densely surrounded by wing rooms, which are also similar.
As soon as people entered this place, they didn't really know where to go. Just when Wu was hesitating, Zhao Lin pointed to the front, then moved his body and walked over first.
Xingwu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he also walked down, following Zhao Lin. When he came here, he really didn't know anything, unless he caught a young monk to ask.
But Zhao Lin also said that only he knows where the complete Six Meridians Divine Sword is. You may not be able to find out anything by grabbing a young monk at random. With your own martial arts, you are not afraid of what tricks he will play.
This Zhao Lin was indeed very familiar with this place. Wuwu followed him and found that he was leading him to and fro in this vast and complex temple that was as vast as a maze.
It was very easy and natural to avoid the warrior monks patrolling the temple, as if walking casually in the back garden of their own home.
As Xianwu walked, he looked at Zhao Lin in front of him who was walking calmly and freely, and he became more and more confused. It seemed that he was as familiar with this place as he was with the Shaolin Temple.
Did he once stay in Tianlong Temple? Or did he sneak out of the temple like himself? Thinking of this, Xu Wu couldn't help but shook his head secretly. How could there be such a coincidence in the world? He had thought too much.
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However, his eyes were staring at the back of Zhao Lin in front of him. This person was so familiar with this place. Either he had really stayed here for a while, or he had been here many times before, so he was very familiar with this place.
familiar.
Zhao Lin led him towards the depths of Tianlong Temple. Soon after, the two finally came to an attic, and Zhao Lin, who was walking in front, stopped.
Nothingness then stopped. He looked around and found that the attic stood tall in the middle of an empty courtyard. The surrounding courtyard was dilapidated, and weeds grew out of the pile of rocks.
This courtyard is very quiet. The surrounding walls are covered with mottled moss, and there are traces left by the wind, sun, and rain for a long time. It seems that no one has been here for a long time and it has been deserted for a long time.
Xianwu turned around and looked behind. There, a door was closed. The huge red iron doors were firmly closed together. The red paint on them had faded a lot, leaving mottled traces of patina. Where the two doors came together.
It is also covered with patina, mottled and overlapping, and connected together, as if after endless years, two iron doors that were originally not connected have grown together.
The gate is blocked, the courtyard is silent, and there is an abrupt feeling of emptiness. It is like a cage made of copper and iron walls surrounded by tight walls, and I am now trapped in it.
Looking up again, the attic in front of me is only three stories high. It is somewhat similar to the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion in Shaolin Temple. Could it be that this is also the Buddhist Scripture Library in Tianlong Temple?
But Wuwu quickly denied his idea. This place was very deserted, and there was no trace of human beings. If it was a place where scriptures are stored, there would be people cleaning it from time to time, and the huge red iron gate would also be closed.
For so long.
Xu Wu looked up and saw a huge plaque on the attic. The plaque was also shabby and covered with traces of spider webs, but it had two big words "Fengzhen", both of which were carved in gold.
It looks golden and shining.
Xu Wu opened his eyes and looked carefully, and found that the plaque was also made of an extremely precious iron ore material. It was completely black and had a simple and heavy feel.
Although this plaque looks very dilapidated, after such a long time, it is still placed upright on it, and it is not at all skewed due to wind and rain.
At this time, Wuwu looked at the attic, which was completely dark. Although it was only three stories high, it gave the impression of a thousand-layer iron tower standing in front of it.
Thick and simple, heavy and oppressive, it stands on the earth, just like a giant standing upright, motionless, no matter how the wind and thunder blow, the wind roars, and the color of the world changes, it still does not change, and it still stands here.
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"What exactly is this place?" Xuwu turned to Zhao Lin and asked.
Zhao Lin shook the paper fan a few times, smiled slightly and said: "The most important place in Tianlong Temple."
Xu Wu frowned. He didn't like this feeling of being beyond control and knowing nothing. Such initiative was completely seized by others.
Seeing that he looked unhappy, Zhao Lin immediately said: "This is the place where Tianlong Temple hides important treasures. Only the highest-ranking people in Tianlong Temple in the past know about it, and only the highest-ranking people can enter it. Otherwise, even the abbot of Tianlong Temple
No way either."
At this point, he stopped and stopped talking. In his opinion, it was enough to say so much to Xuxu. Xuxu stared at him for a while, "Are you going in now?" He asked in a low voice.
"Of course, Brother Xu, please go first," Zhao Lin said with a slight smile and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation.
Wuwu glanced at him one last time, then raised his feet and walked forward. This attic was simple and heavy, carrying the vicissitudes and antiquity of the years.
Lifting your feet and stepping on the mottled stone steps, they are hard and steady, and there is a feeling of stepping on the holy soil of Buddhism. After entering Tianlong Temple for so long, nothingness can really feel the true meaning of Qi as a Buddhist temple.
location.
The stone steps are mottled with ancient ruins, but the top is very smooth. Even though they are heavily dusted and covered with moss, they are still sharp-edged and have not been worn away at all by the erosion of time.
From this, we can also see that the stone steps under our feet must be paved with extremely hard rocks. The entire attic is made of an unknown material, which can withstand wind, rain, and time.
Dangdang, an attic is already so valuable, so how unique and precious should the treasures stored in it be? I can't help but continue to look forward to it in my empty heart.
Originally, he just wanted to come here to steal the Six Meridians Divine Sword, but unexpectedly he discovered the real secret of Tianlong Temple, which was an unexpected gain.
This unexpected gain seemed to be brought to him by Zhao Lin, just like the one in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but stop, turned around slowly, and glanced back at Zhao Lin behind him.
But seeing him looking at me with a faint smile on his face, he didn't panic at all. He turned back and continued walking forward. But there was something strange in this. Now that he was here, there was no reason to turn around and leave.
He took big steps and walked forward. Even though it was a mountain of swords, a sea of fire, and the gate of hell, he had to walk through it. He strode forward and soon reached the door of the attic.
Looking at the wooden pavilion door in front of me, the window paper on it is still intact, but the spider webs covering it show its antiquity.
He stretched out his hand and pushed, and with a popping sound, the door of the pavilion opened, and a puff of smoke spread out, but it could not fall on Xianwu until the smoke and dust dissipated. Xuxu immediately opened his eyes and was shocked.dd