There was a mountain in the past. What was the name of this mountain? Who knows?

There is a temple on the mountain, and there are a group of old monks in it.

The Taoist temple is located halfway up the mountain and is built against the cliff. Half of the Taoist temple is hanging in the air. From a distance, it looks like flying in the clouds and mist.

Because of the rain, the mountains are blurred and the thick fog rolls. The entire Taoist temple is covered by the rain and fog.

The Taoist priests in the temple were all doing evening classes at the front "Yixin Temple". There were also several old Taoist priests in the kitchen preparing evening dinner for the Taoist sacred temple.

Such a quiet and comfortable picture is spent like this. Over the past decades, it has rarely been broken by anything.

But today is an extraordinary day after all.

On the back wall of the cliff of the Taoist temple, a black figure was climbing along the cliff, with a calm posture and a quick speed, looking as cool and natural as if walking on flat ground.

From bottom to top, he was like a flexible old monkey, or a soaring eagle, and his body almost rushed towards the outer wall of the Taoist temple.

His toes were gently placed on the raised but steep stones, and he could get away with it at once, and then stepped on a large stone above.

When his body jumped to the "Hanging View" hanging in half of the air, his body paused slightly, calmed his voice and looked around.

Then, his body jumped down like a bat, quietly drilling into the window of the hanging viewing.

There was no figure in the room, let alone voices. Even the sound of people's breathing and pulse were not heard. This was something he had already inquired when he came in.

His body did not stop at all, and then climbed forward all the way to the door of a locked room on the uppermost floor.

His palm pressed on the golden lock, and his internal force erupted. With a slight and crisp sound, the copper lock automatically popped open.

He held the big lock in his hand, pushed open the door, and his body flashed in instantly.

The room was pitch black, but for the man in black, it was not a problem at all. He could walk around the room without even needing a flashlight.

For warriors of their level, seeing things in the night world is not a great skill.

There are rows of bookshelves in front of us, and various ancient books are placed on them.

The room was filled with a strong bookish atmosphere, but there was no decay, but a faint fragrance.

This should be the Sutra Pavilion in the gym, but the man did not look for any secrets or anything else.

Instead, he walked towards the bed in a corner where there were guarding monks.

Step on!

The man did not deliberately hide his breath, and the sound of walking was pedaling in this dark night for a long time.

The little monk on the bed stood up. He was not deaf, so he naturally heard the sound and then got up.

He quickly touched the flashlight at the head of the bed, and then when the light was turned on, a man's figure stood in front of him. The man's face had a little loose skin. He looked like he was middle-aged, but he could not stop the cold and cool feeling.

He was also a handsome man at the time.

Of course, the little monk is not a genius. He cannot like men. Moreover, there are rules in the courtyard, but ** is forbidden.

"Master, there is a thief!" the little monk immediately screamed with his throat.

The sky is dark and the misty rain is hazy.

The old sycamore trees in the yard were washed away by rain, and the large sycamore leaves appeared as green as they were when they were young, just like green leaves jade that had just bloomed.

The figure of a man jumped down from the dense branches and leaves of the old sycamore tree.

There was a jar under the tree, and there was water in the jar, and he gently tapped it on the water surface.

Then the water splashed everywhere and the water surface became violently shaken.

Bang!

Suddenly the big tank exploded and the water flowed open, and each water flow was like a roaring dragon, attacking the man.

Fire!

A water column hit the man's body, and the man's legs were stabilized immediately. He snorted coldly, as if a protective layer was covered by his body, and the water flow could not touch his body.

When he calmed down, an old monk stood in front of him.

A breeze blew towards his back.

"Who are you?" the old monk spoke.

There was no change in expression on the man's cold face. He looked at the old monk quietly, then shook his head, "I don't know you. Where is Daoxuan."

"Master is in seclusion. Could you be friends with the master? But what does it mean to break into our hospital like this?" The old monk said something condemned.

"I used to go in like this." The man said calmly.

"Arrogant!" the old monk snorted coldly, "I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

"You are no match for me." The man shook his head.

As soon as he heard this, the old monk was not happy.

The person on the other side was not as old as him, but he actually said that he was not as good as him, and he was like his master, which was really unbearable.

The old monk waved his hand and a squinted gust of wind blew.

It looks very calm, but it hides the old monk's cultivation. If it is blown up, its consciousness will definitely be destroyed.

The man seemed to know it, and he jumped into the air.

Seeing this, the old monk shook his long sleeves and flew towards the man in black, reaching the man's eyes.

In this dark night, those eyes were really shining and a little too much.

The man did not move, but stood there. Just when the old monk was about to touch the man, his body suddenly stopped in front of the man, as if he was frozen, floating there motionlessly.

The old monk obviously didn't expect that this was the case. He was shocked, but he could do nothing.

Then I saw the man wave his hand like the old monk just now.

A faint breeze rose.

But the old monk was suddenly pushed away.

Brush!

The man waved his hand twice, and two winds like sharp blades slapped the old monk's chest.

Bang!

At this moment, a gray barrier suddenly appeared in front of the old monk, blocking the man's two attacks.

Then an old monk with a bald head and a gray beard appeared in front of the old monk just now.

He looked at the man with a calm expression and said lightly, "Why do you have to kill the donor?"

"I am such a person." The man said lightly.

"Master." The old monk in front of him walked to the old monk.

"Your heart is not pure." The old monk scolded.

"Yes, master, I don't have enough cultivation." The apprentice lowered his head.

"Go." Daoxuan didn't say anything else.

"Yes." The apprentice nodded, then looked at the man and stepped back.

"Long time no see." Daoxuan looked at the man and said indifferently.

"Long time no see." The man nodded.

"I thought you were dead but I didn't expect it to appear."

"I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect you to be fine and even opened a temple." The man said.

"It's just a place to sit." Dao Xuan shook his head.

"No." The man also shook his head, "The world is so great, the world is home."

"The donor is a person with great wisdom." Dao Xuan glanced at the man with a profound meaning and then said.

"I'm not, you are." The man shook his head, "I didn't want to show up, just to fulfill the promise I made back then."

"The donor must be a person with affection and righteousness." Daoxuan clasped his hands together and said sincerely.

"Is this a compliment? It's a bit awkward to say it from your mouth." The man looked at Xuan carefully, "I won't say nonsense.

I only have one request to come here, and you can't move that Tong Xin."

"I don't understand the donor's meaning." Dao Xuan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

"Aren't you afraid of retribution?" the man asked.

"Why did the donor say this?"

"Mencius does not lie."

"My Buddha is merciful, and Buddha is in my heart."

"I won't talk nonsense." A sharp expression appeared in the man's eyes, and his tone became stronger, "I know what the child in Tong Xin's belly means. I also know what you want.

What you want is nothing more than the empty way of heaven.
To be continued...