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Chapter 80 The Temple on the Mountain

The naked man was slowly walking out of the Xu family...

“Look at the roof!”

Someone shouted.

Everyone looked at it and saw that Xu Han's head was already hanging on the room!

Everyone immediately took a breath of air conditioning, and hundreds of people defended and fought head-on. As a result, in a few seconds, Xu Han was already in a different place.

How can this not make people scare?

At that moment, everyone did not take pictures, but put down the camera, because the person’s previous attitude was that he was not allowed to take pictures!

The reporters who have never been afraid of death are afraid at this moment.

The next day, all major news media were occupied by a piece of news.

"Yunwu Jiange, Yuzhe, kill people with force!"

The comments below are also infuriating.

"Oh my God! Faced with the siege of hundreds of masters, Xu Han's head was hung on the room in less than three seconds! This... isn't this too terrifying?"

"Martial arts are so terrifying?"

"After today, I'm afraid no one dares to challenge Yunwu Jiange again?"

...

At the same time, some people are clamoring at home and abroad on the Internet.

"I jumped around before, saying that Yunwu Jiange is not good, and I want to challenge the people from Yunwu Jiange? Come out, don't accept it and go up and do it!"

"Tsk tsk, didn't you say that Yunwu Jiange is all special effects? I beg those masters to challenge the special effects masters."

"Where are people? Don't be cowardly!"

On this day, the so-called masters and masters at home and abroad collectively banned their voices.

If Wuming pointed to Kaiyun before, and saw a sword splitting the river, it could be said that it was a special effect.

Then the scene of crossing hundreds of meters in these three seconds, killing people, hanging their heads, and leaving is so shocking.

This has exceeded people's understanding of the limit speed of human beings.

Moreover, there are so many people present, no fakes can be done.

The most important thing is that Xu Han is not an ordinary person.

City Y may not be big, but as the eldest son of the four major families in City Y, it is not a cat or a dog, and it is not something that anyone can kill if they want.

If the eldest sons of such a family are willing to use their heads to act with Yunwu Jiange, they will also recognize them.

So, at this moment, everyone woke up and knew that the people in Yunwu Jiange were really powerful and despairing.

At the same time, someone was shouting, "Catching the murderer."

Unfortunately, there are very few responders.

When everyone turned all their attention to Jiang Zhe's murder.

A long-faced person came to Yundang Mountain and respectfully handed over a card to Zhou Heng.

Ma Kun said respectfully: "Mr. Yuzhe asked me to help sell some ginseng. This is the money I got after selling ginseng. He asked me to hand it over to you."

Zhou Heng took the bank card and watched Ma Kun leave.

Then the gate of Yunwu Jiange closed again...

At the same time, among the mountains of Nanyue, there are two peaks that rely on each other and rise up from the ground, like two large stone pillars, heading towards the sky, so they are named Shuangshifeng.

Because of this strange landform and its remote location, although there is a small temple called Jingxin Zen Temple, there are almost no tourists, and the incense can be seen for ten days and half a month... It can be said that it is very dismal.

This small temple is divided into two courtyards, front and back. The two courtyards are located on two peaks, and are connected by stone bridges in the middle, which is unique.

The temple is not big, but it is full of all organs. There is the Heavenly King Hall in front, the Main Hall in the middle, the Preaching Hall, the Abbot's Room and a Arhat Hall with only one wall left.

There is a Bodhi tree on the belly of the Luohan Hall. The old Bodhi tree has long been dead. The black branches point to the sky, with its teeth and claws, as if it is fighting for life. Unfortunately, it is dead after all.

At this moment, a man stepped on the dilapidated steps and walked to the top of the mountain.

A little monk sitting at the gate saw a tourist coming, and immediately patted his butt and stood up, scratched his head, thought for a long time but couldn't remember what to say.

When someone walked in, he remembered and said, "Amitabha."

The man nodded slightly and walked into the Buddhist temple.

The little monk followed behind and found that this man was different from the others.

Others are either believers or tourists.

When believers see the Buddha, they worship, burn incense, and donate without hesitation.

Some tourists worship Buddha, and some stroll around, but none of them are like this person.

Since entering the Heavenly King Hall, this man has never looked at the statues around him.

Instead, he walked into the Main Hall, and then stood there looking up at the Buddha in front of him without kneeling down.

It was nothing, but this stop was only one day.

The little monk couldn't stand standing like this, so he ran to play early.

But what surprised the little monk was that this person came every day, and he walked into the Main Hall every day, and then looked up at the Buddha.

He arrives when the rooster crows in the morning, and he leaves when the sun sets...

This strange behavior was forbidden to avoid paying attention to him.

He always felt that this man wanted to steal something while others were not prepared, but thinking about the broken temple, the Buddha statues were a bit incomplete, so what else could be remembered by others?

However, he still went to the abbot of the Abbot of the Dharma Assembly and asked what to do.

The Dharma Assembly just glanced at the man from a distance and shook his head and said, "Don't disturb him, let him go."

After the abbot said this, the little novice monk ignored that person.

Just like that, a month has passed.

The man finally changed. He walked out of the Main Hall with a disappointed look on his face and came to the Shufa Hall.

The Fatang said it was a hall, but it was actually a small thatched house with five cushions in it.

Every day, a great monk was talking about Buddhism inside, and three little novice monks sat there and dozed and listened.

He only listened for three days before leaving.

He did not stop at the abbot's room and walked through the abbot's room to the Luohan Hall.

The so-called Arhat Hall is only left with a wall. The wall is leaning against the edge of the cliff. Under the wind and sun, the Arhats above are not clear. Moreover, some Arhats have been obviously destroyed and are indestructible, and they can no longer see their original appearance.

However, this person did not dislike him. Instead, he came every day as usual, standing in this place every day to watch the arhat wall, as well as the clouds rolling and the birds flying in the mountains behind the wall.

On this day, a Buddha's name suddenly rang.

"Amitabha."

The head didn't look back, but just said lightly: "Master, is there anything wrong?"

"Donor, I have a volume of Buddhist scriptures. Are you willing to read them?" asked the abbot.

The man turned around, took the Buddhist scriptures and said, "Thank you."

The abbot of the Dharma Assembly said: "Donor, why not go to the meditation room to watch?"

However, the man in danger shook his head and said, "No, just be there."

The man pointed to the dead Bodhi tree and said, then he came directly to the Bodhi tree and sat down facing the broken wall of Arhat.

He looked at the Luohan Wall and asked, "It's a pity that the painting on this wall is ruined."
Chapter completed!
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