"Are you still looking for it?" Yang Ziming asked.

Knowing that he had the intention to withdraw, Qian Xiwen felt that there was no need to waste time here.

He nodded happily: "Go."

The two of them hugged and walked out the low door.

As soon as I left, the bitter mountain wind blew.

Only then did they pay attention that the two of them had been brought to the top of the mountain by those mountain demons.

At their feet is a long passage next to the cliff, and in the distance is a magnificent temple.

Hanging Temple!

The two looked behind each other again, and then realized that they were in a cave next to the Hanging Temple.

As for whether this cave was dug out by monks from Hanging Temple or the mountain demons dug out to "storage grain", this cannot be verified.

What just made them depressed was that there was no suitable shelter here, and once a mountain monster came over, they could not avoid it.

"Find a safe place first." Qian Xiwen said.

Yang Ziming looked in the opposite direction from the Hanging Temple.

"It won't work," he said.

Qian Xiwen turned his head and looked at it, and found that the passage was broken directly behind, as if it had been broken by some monster.

It is about ten meters away from the passage behind it, and according to the mountain monster's bounce force, it is likely to be able to jump over it, but Yang Ziming is not sure.

"It's okay, the most dangerous place is also the safest place." Qian Xiwen tried to cheer the two of them up.

The two of them stood against the wall and walked forward carefully.

Fortunately, they did not encounter other mountain monsters along the way.

It was not until they walked out of the passage and entered the temple that the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

There are more places to hide here.

The inside of the temple looks quite large, and the depth is also very deep.

Qian Xiwen glanced at him and then changed his face.

Two mountain monsters were fighting and coming towards this side.

"Hide!" he whispered.

While speaking, he bent down and hid behind a red pillar.

Yang Ziming's movements were faster than him, and he had found another pillar.

It was not until the two mountain monsters walked away that they met again.

The two discussed it and finally decided to find a room without anyone to hide.

After looking around, the two of them still planned to enter the depths of the temple.

Facing against the wall, the two of them were careful all the way and finally found a room with half-closed doors.

After slightly lifting the door, Yang Ziming glanced inside and suddenly looked happy.

"You can go in," he said.

Qian Xiwen nodded.

The two of them pushed open the door and quickly entered it.

This place looked like it was originally a small Buddhist temple, with a Buddha statue in it, but the head of the Buddha statue had been broken.

The incense table was clean, with the candles on it flashing with faint lights, and there was a futon next to it, as if someone often came over.

Someone is here?

"This should be the residence of which mountain demon!" Qian Xiwen said uncertainly.

Yang Ziming pointed to the ground.

A few green hairs are particularly conspicuous.

"Hide behind the Buddha statue." Qian Xiwen said, "Look at the situation first."

Yang Ziming nodded and said in great anticipation: "Let's take a look at the martial arts."

The two carefully hid behind the Buddha statue. Then, Yang Ziming opened the book that had been hiding in his arms that had been hiding from the dead man.

The pages of the book are yellowed and exudes a strange smell.

With the help of candlelight on the incense table, the two of them could roughly see the contents of the book.

Traditional Chinese characters.

Yang Ziming scratched his head.

Qian Xiwen could recognize it.

In order to cope with possible opportunities in the fantasy park, he specially conducted research on this aspect and understood the differences between simplified and traditional characters very clearly.

However, after seeing the content on the cover of the book page clearly, Qian Xiwen was stunned.

"What does it seem?" Yang Ziming whispered.

"The Analects of Confucius." Qian Xiwen's expressionless face.

"This is also a method of cultivating immortals?" Yang Ziming was stunned.

Qian Xiwen looked at his friend with an idiot's eyes.

Yang Ziming was confused: "What's wrong?"

Qian Xiwen said: "Watch your pig brain!"

"Fuck!" Yang Ziming cursed.

Of course he knew what the Analects of Confucius was, but he just refused to accept this fact.

Qian Xiwen has already opened the book.

The first page is something like "Zi said, "Isn't it fun to learn and practice it from time to time."

"Swish" flipped through the book, and he quickly turned to the end.

There was no luck at all.

This book is a book called "The Analects of Confucius"!

"Fuck!" Qian Xiwen also cursed.

The dream of leisure is shattered.

Yang Ziming was about to curse a few words when he suddenly heard a sound outside the door.

The two of them quickly fell silent.

Soon, the door was pushed open.

A huge figure was reflected by the candlelight and projected onto the wall behind.

A huge mountain monster walked out of it.

Unlike other mountain monsters, this guy actually holds a book!

It looks as it walks and looks, and even the synchronization is very light.

Compared with other mountain monsters, it seems to be more human-like.

After entering the room, the mountain demon sat straight on the cushion and started looking.

Qian Xiwen subconsciously looked at his friend, but saw that the other party was also looking at him.

Both of them had extremely hot eyes.

It is impossible for the mountain demon to read "The Analects of Confucius"?

Both of them breathed slightly thicker.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Just as Qian Xiwen's legs became numb and even lost consciousness, the mountain demon finally got up from the cushion, but walked out with the book in his hand.

Qian Xiwen quickly took the opportunity to move and knocked on his legs.

Yang Ziming said impatiently: "What should I do? That guy is practicing martial arts, should he rob?"

Qian Xiwen asked back: "Can you beat it?"

"This guy seems to be a little more powerful than other mountain monsters." Yang Ziming analyzed carefully, "It's more difficult."

He added: "But if you take action in an instant, you should be able to grab it."

"What then?" Qian Xiwen asked, "This is their nest. Can you run out?"

Now the two of them have entered the interior of the Hanging Temple, and on the way they come, they have met many mountain monsters by chance.
To be continued...