When Yun Zheng saw Langlige and Sun Qiwei driving his bald tailed horse back, his tears almost fell out of the canyon. There was a large plain in front of him. After Yun Zheng set up a camp, he returned to Wangji Mountain with 300 people. He needed to find it carefully, and treasures should be here.

After climbing Wangjia Mountain, it was already time for the sunset to set. Kongtong Mountain is indeed the number one mountain in the northwest. Looking around, it is lush, surrounded by white clouds on the side of the mountain, and the fog rises, covering Kongtong Mountain with a mysterious veil. From a distance, it seems that there are immortals drinking and playing chess in the mountains.

The smoke and clouds floated by, and a corner of the eaves emerged from the clouds and mist. Just looking at the corner of the eaves, you will know that there is a monk temple there. Wugou was very confused, but Yun Zheng found it interesting. A monk temple appeared on a famous Taoist mountain, which is also a masterpiece.

In any high mountain, clouds and mist always rise from the mountainside. People call this landscape the Jade Belt. If the mountain is not high enough, clouds and mist float from the top of the mountain. Such a landscape is also called beauty yarn.

Yun Zheng once joked about Baiyun Zen Temple in Wugou, saying that he specially built the temple on a cold and humid fog for the sake of beautiful scenery and to maintain a sense of mystery, purely to pretend to be a god and ignore the lives of the monks in the temple.

Wugou was tough, but in fact he regretted it himself. When he first chose the site, he came to Dousha County with one bottle and one bowl, and raised a lot of money with his own hands. Then he built Baiyun Zen Temple. At that time, he only considered the scenery and luck, but the only thing he did not consider was people. When the cold fog passed by the Zen room, all the beauty turned into boundless chills.

The construction of Baiyun Zen Temple is a mistake. Could it be that the construction of this temple is also a beautiful mistake?

Yun Zheng and Wugou looked at each other, then shook their sleeves and went down the mountain. When they walked along the rugged and slippery path, Wugou smiled and said, "The monk here must be a rich monk, and the incense here must be very prosperous."

"How can I tell?" Yun Zheng took out a folding fan and shook it twice, feeling that it was inappropriate and then he got together again.

"The monk's dream for many years was to lay bluestone on the Baiyun Trail. It was especially true for so many years. The temple in a bandit's cave had such a pomp, which really surprised the monk."

Yun Zheng inserted the fan behind his collar. With a haha, he walked towards the temple first. When he turned around the foot of the mountain, he saw a very magnificent temple with the plaque saying Zhencheng Temple.

At this time, the temple gate was closed, and only a few crows fell on the surrounding trees and screamed. Yun Zheng did not knock on the door. Instead, he studied the inscription in front of the temple gate with interest. Wugou glanced at the inscription and smiled and said, "In the 13th year of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty, Master Renzhi was presided over the construction. Rejected the records of "Mountain Records" and inscriptions and other materials, Emperor Taizong of Tang Dynasty Li Shimin once granted land and houses, and ordered Renzhi to dig stone tiles in Kongtong Mountain to establish a temple. Later generations respected him as the founding ancestor of Kongtong Mountain. The temple was always the Great Temple of Yelin Taochang in Kongtong Mountain. It was called "Minghui Zen Temple" in the Tang Dynasty, and now it is called "Zhencheng Temple".

The monk only knew the Minghui Zen Temple, but did not know the Zhencheng Temple. The Minghui Zen Temple was destroyed by war as early as the five generations and ten countries were fought. I didn’t expect that the temple is now reborn in the fire. Amitabha Buddha, good. Good.

According to legend, there is a Lingyun Pagoda in the temple. It was built in the Tang Dynasty. It was built with seven-level eight-angle blue bricks. It is nine feet and six feet high. It stands tall and stands tall, which makes people admire it. The tower is based on the name of eighty-eight Buddhas, and it is very solemn. Since you have arrived here, you must worship it."

The monk sorted out the monk's robes and then climbed up the steps. He gently knocked on the door knocker. In a short while, an old monk who could not see clearly opened the temple door, narrowed his eyes and looked at Wugou and said: "This temple is a Zen-mind sect, which specializes in the Buddhist mind and does not accept monks from all directions. The senior brother can live in another place. From here, there is a believer who is the most kind-hearted, but the senior brother can go there to spend some time."

Wugou said in a hunching voice: "Buddhist is the gate of convenience. What is the Zen mind and Taoist mind? When all Buddhist teachings come to my Buddha's seat, they are just shit. If I don't worship the Buddha, it is a great disrespect."

After saying that, he forced the old monk to use his fat body to squeeze into the temple. Yun Zheng laughed and followed in, but took down the fan on his neck and shook it quickly.

Jinyezi is Yun Zheng's essential equipment. He took out two pieces and put them in the old monk's hand and said, "Add to add money for indulgence and oil."

As soon as he entered the door, Yun Zheng saw the huge character "Heart". This character was not written with a brush, but was engraved on a huge bluestone. The brushwork was vigorous and simple. Yun Zheng felt that it was not like it was written by a monk, but rather like it was written by a general holding thousands of troops. The iron hook and silver painting was extraordinary.

After looking at the words for a while, there was no name left under them. The old monk stood aside like a dead tree, as if he ignored the large group of people in front of him.

There are all things that should be found in the temple, such as the Great Hall, the Heavenly King Hall, the Jade Buddha Hall, the Ksitigarbha Hall, the Weituo Hall, the Galan Hall and the bells and drums. There are also incense and candles in the hall, and the statues are also preserved very well. The most important thing is that they are very clean. It seems that someone is cleaning and wiping them all the time. The only monk in the temple is lacking, and the fat monk is still with him. No matter how old and thin monk looks at it, it is impossible for him to be an orderly figure who takes care of the entire temple alone.

Wugou worshiped the Buddha when he saw it, and was extremely pious. I didn’t know how many Buddhas I worshiped along the way, nor how many incense sticks I ate. The polite monk even worshiped the wood carvings behind the door, but his expression on his face became more and more compassionate.

He seemed very sad, and the old monk seemed very sad. When Wugou was chanting sutras, he knocked on the wooden fish and chanted the sutras in a low voice. It was not until this time that Yun Zheng believed that this was a true monk.

The scriptures are dry and hard to understand. If you don’t have decades of hard work, it will be even more difficult to memorize them. When Wugou was chanting the scriptures, Yun Zheng sat on the threshold and looked around. Before he knew it, the sky was getting dark. Just when Yun Zheng was planning to find a place to sleep, he found that the crows were still unwilling to rest.

What I said about picking up all the cold branches and refusing to live is a human being. The crow will not have such profound will. As long as it can return to the nest, it will not want to fly around without any brains.

"Where are the nests of those jackdaws?" Yun Zheng and other old monks asked softly after finishing reading the scriptures.

The old monk's face twitched, and he pointed blankly at the high tower behind the temple. The tower should be the Lingyun Tower at the mouth of Wugou. It looked dark in the dim sky, and it really felt like it was piercing through the sky.

Liang Ji and Peng Jiu quickly surrounded the tower. Peng Jiu lowered his body and twisted his fingers on the ground, put it on his nose and smelled it. He said to Yun Zheng: "Master, it's blood, it's definitely not more than an hour."

Yun Zheng calculated the time and found that an hour ago, he was still anxious to find a horse. Langlige and Sun Qizhi were very capable and could not bring back a lot of war horses. Five were missing. Yun Zheng and his men searched for a long time before finding them in a small valley, where there were dry thorns everywhere, and the war horses were trapped inside and could not get out.

At that time, Han Lin and Ma Jinhu were also the time to track Qin Long. I don’t know who was injured. It was impossible for Han Lin and the others to do so, because Yun Zheng searched for a long time but could not find the mark left by Han Lin.

Buildings like Baota are actually very annoying. There is only one road up and down, and there is still a staircase. In addition to the Yellow Crane Tower, there is only one staircase leading to the top of the other tower-shaped building. The highest floor of the Baota is also called Baori Hanzhu, which can only allow people to slowly get in. In such an environment, Yun Zheng felt that it was not a good idea to stick his head in and be chopped into it.

Liang Ji, who was used to catching foxes in his hometown, smiled and brought a lot of firewood, poured some water on the firewood, and lit the hay underneath, and then thick smoke spread along the cigarette-shaped pagoda.

Several plants with very bad taste were also thrown into the fire by hunters from Dousha Village. A violent cough suddenly appeared on the pagoda. Yun Zheng was happy when he heard the sound. It was obvious that one of them was Qin Long, and this guy even had a big difference with others in the choking cough.

"Old Qin, come down, let's have a good chat. Today I am too far away in the valley. I don't hear what you said very clearly. Let's talk slowly. Everything is easy to discuss, and it's a scholar. You can't sweep the floor with a gentleman."

After a while, four knives were thrown off the tower. Under the escort of the soldiers in Jiazi Camp, Qin Long and four black-clad bandits emerged from the tower, but there was no longer the arrogance in the daytime.

Yun Zheng climbed Qin Long's shoulder intimately and said, "I have always wanted to ask you, and talk about things during the day. According to your performance during the day, it is definitely not something that a veteran in the martial arts world can do. I just want to know where the King of Gai Tian is? Why does everything here seem to be yours?

If it is King Gai, I can guarantee that the worst situation now is also a situation where both sides suffer. You are cunning enough, but you are definitely not a talent who can control one side. To be honest, after the big victory today, I also felt that my luck was really good and that I could not be better. You sent 3,000 people to die. I really didn't expect that who would have thought that you sent people to die just to consume my crossbow arrows. If you are decisive enough, you will immediately lead your troops to cover them up after you are killed by me. Do you know that in that case, I will not even have the chance to let you go. I will explain it to me so that I will not be able to fall asleep tonight."

Qin Long raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat beads on his face. He hesitated to take the water hyacinth handed over by Yun Zheng. After getting angry, he sat on the ground and said with a sob: "General, you have also seen it. Wansheng is actually helping you!"

Not only did Yun Zheng be stunned when he said this, but the four bandits tied up like rice dumplings also looked at this side in surprise.
Chapter completed!