Jiang Xiaoyu remembered that last night, it was also this grass sprout, and he almost lost his mind while observing it.
"Could it be that the grass sprouts are weird?" Jiang Xiaoyu looked suspiciously at the small grass sprouts under the ice.
Looking at the stiff Lan Yue next to him, Jiang Xiaoyu held Lan Yue up with one hand and used the other hand to carry his strength. After hitting the ice with one palm, spider web-like cracks immediately appeared on the ice.
As the cracks spread, the grass buds under the ice seemed to be somewhat unclear.
Then, the grass buds and the ice all turned into powder.
The original place became a huge ice cave.
The frozen soil under the cave is dark gray, and there is no breath of life on it.
Suddenly, Jiang Xiaoyu felt Lan Yue move in his arms.
He quickly looked down, and his eyes met Lan Yue's doubtful gaze.
"Brother Jiang?" Lan Yue's voice was full of surprise, "Why are you here?"
"Little guy, I'm worried to death!" Jiang Xiaoyu scratched the tip of Lan Yue's nose, and then said: "Why did you run down here without saying a word? Did that monk trick you into coming down?" As he said, Jiang Xiaoyu
Fish eyes looked at the silent monk Yangsheng.
Lan Yue shook her head and said, "I saw a rattan ladder outside the temple, and the monk uncle took me down."
Jiang Xiaoyu glanced at Yang Sheng, and the matter was considered over.
When Jiang Xiaoyu took Lan Yue back, he discovered that there was indeed a gray-white rattan ladder on one side of the iceberg. The rattan ladder was winding down, with some parts exposed and the other part covered with ice and snow.
Jiang Xiaoyu is not a fool. Even if there is a vine ladder, Monk Yangsheng is a newcomer who has just joined Tianbei Temple. Under normal circumstances, even if he can go up and down a thousand-foot-high vine ladder, it will definitely take more than an hour.
Half a moment.
Moreover, Lan Yue is currently in a state of no awakening memory.
Now she is just a little girl who doesn't understand anything. Without anyone to guide her, she must not leave Tianbei Temple alone.
Besides, the door of Tianbei Temple has always been closed. Even if she wanted to come out, she could only look at the door and sigh.
Thinking about the situation last night, Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly became suspicious. If he, like Lan Yue, devoted all his attention to the grass sprouts, would he end up in the same state as her at that time?
The world of cultivation is so vast that it is full of wonders. Is it possible that some kind of spell was cast on that grass bud?
But now that the grass buds have been destroyed, everything is difficult to trace.
Something's wrong!
This is Jiang Xiaoyu’s most direct judgment on Tianbei Temple.
Jiang Xiaoyu's mind swept over the chess piece that Wen Zhiming gave him in the ring space, and then his heart skipped a beat, as if he had already considered leaving.
Although this chess piece was something Wen Zhiming personally wanted to give to Monk Pu Shan, the safety of his own group was the most important thing.
Lan Yue, whom Jiang Xiaoyu was holding, fell from the sky. When he looked back, he saw many golden cassocks flying towards Tianbei Temple on the horizon.
Under the gray sky, the golden cassock looked particularly dazzling.
Jiang Xiaoyu clearly saw that those on the cassocks were almost all monks.
He counted silently and found that the number was exactly ten.
"came back?"
Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly remembered that the old monk named Gu Ye had said that all the monks in the temple had gone out to look for supplies to survive the so-called snowy day.
"Monk Pu Shan is back too?" Jiang Xiaoyu thought silently in his heart.
If Pu Shan also comes back, it would be a good idea to hand the chess piece to him and leave immediately, which can be regarded as living up to Wen Zhiming's trust.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaoyu hurried down to look for Lin Xiaowan and others.
Lin Xiaowan had already asked Yu Shi and Ji Quansheng to search for Lan Yue in the temple. When she saw Jiang Xiaoyu coming back with Lan Yue in his arms, she was relieved.
"Lanyue, you have made my sister worried to death!"
Lin Xiaowan hugged Lan Yue, and Lan Yue couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when she saw the worried look on Lin Xiaowan's face.
She lowered her head and her voice was like a mosquito. "Sister, Lan Yue won't do it next time."
Seeing that there seemed to be tears in the corners of Lan Yue's eyes, Lin Xiaowan quickly comforted her: "Okay, okay, sister doesn't blame you! Don't cry, don't cry!"
After turning a few corners, Jiang Xiaoyu also found Yu Shi and Ji Quansheng.
Several people gathered in a room together, and Jiang Xiaoyu expressed his intention to leave.
The Jade Monk made a surprise and said: "It's just right. The Buddha is upset just looking at this place where birds don't poop. The colorful world of the human world is waiting for us. Why should we waste time here?"
Ji Quansheng also nodded and said: "The spiritual power here is very thin. Even after I recovered, I felt powerless."
Lin Xiaowan looked at Jiang Xiaoyu and said nothing. The meaning was obvious: You have the final say.
Now that everyone has unified their opinions, Jiang Xiaoyu stood up and said: "Then I'm going to go outside and see if there is Pu Shan among the monks who came back. You should just wait here for me. We are not familiar with this place.
It’s better not to run around as much as possible.”
Everyone nodded.
Just as Jiang Xiaoyu walked out of the room, dozens of figures fell down in the sky.
The monks have different shapes, some are old, some are young, some are tall, some are short, some are as thin as bamboo poles, and some are several times fatter than jade.
However, without exception, they all wore golden cassocks.
The golden color and the word "Tianbei" in Tianbei Temple are really incompatible.
"Yangsheng, come quickly and pack your things!" Monk Dead Leaf greeted, and Yangsheng timidly ran out from the corner of the verandah.
He glanced at Jiang Xiaoyu who was standing by the side, and then ran towards the monks at a trot.
The monks took out dark gold alms bowls from their sleeve pockets and handed them to Yang Sheng. Jiang Xiaoyu could tell at a glance that those alms bowls were probably treasures for storage. He didn't know what the alms bowls contained.
According to common sense, ordinary storage treasures can only be used by their owners, but the monks gave all their alms bowls to Yang Sheng.
It seems that these Bo Yu Yang Sheng can also be used in general.
When Jiang Xiaoyu was watching the monks from the side, the monks seemed not to notice his presence.
After handing over the alms bowl, the monks left one by one without saying a word.
At this time, it was not easy for Jiang Xiaoyu to go directly and ask questions.
After all the monks left, Ku Ye stood alone. He glanced at Jiang Xiaoyu, as if waiting for him to ask questions.
Jiang Xiaoyu flew down to the side of old monk Kuye. The old monk smiled and said, "The donor seems to have a question to ask the poor monk?"
Jiang Xiaoyu nodded, "There is a problem."
"Yang Sheng told the poor monk what happened at that time. Yang Sheng was ignorant and brought inconvenience to the donor. The poor monk is here to apologize to the donor." As he said that, the old monk withered leaves bent down.
The old monk was already like this, and Jiang Xiaoyu didn't get angry easily. He waved his hand, "Senior, there's no need to be like this. It's just a child's game of playing house. It's because we reacted too much."
Jiang Xiaoyu continued to ask: "May I ask, senior, is there senior Pu Shan among the monks who have just returned?"
"Pu Shan?" Kuye patted his forehead in sudden realization, "Yes, how could I forget such an important thing?"
Dead Leaf continued: "Pu Shan is on this list."
"Oh?" Jiang Xiaoyu was moved in his heart and asked, "Can you take me to meet your senior Pu Shan, so that I can fulfill the entrustment of my elders?"
Hearing this, the dead leaves looked sad.
"What? Is it inconvenient?"
Old Monk Dry Leaf explained: "Maybe the donor will wait for a day?"
"oh?"
"This trip brought a lot of good fortune back to the temple. However, they were in a hurry on the way and failed to chant sutras and pray for the benefactors. Every time before a heavy snowfall, the first thing they did when they came back was to chant sutras for the benefactors.
After praying, this tradition has been going on for hundreds of years. If we break it rashly, I'm afraid..."
To be honest, Jiang Xiaoyu had never heard such a lame excuse before, but he had no choice. Since he was asking for help, he had no choice but to wait. Fortunately, the wait did not take long, it was only one day.
If the matter can be resolved, there is no harm in waiting for a day.
Just when Jiang Xiaoyu was about to turn around and leave, bursts of Sanskrit sounds suddenly sounded from the only Buddhist hall in Tianbei Temple.
Along with the Sanskrit chants, a golden light seemed to reach into the sky above the hall.
Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but be surprised. It seemed that Old Monk Kuye was not lying. These monks were really chanting Buddhist scriptures.
However, chanting Buddhist scriptures can actually produce such a vision, which is enough to show that all the monks there are extraordinary.
[Author's digression]: I haven't asked for votes for a long time. Can I ask for some votes?