Du Ao doesn't like asking Gods and worshiping Buddhas, he believes that people should rely on themselves.

Perhaps because he had prayed too many gods and worshiped too many Buddhas at the beginning of his time travel, he had no response, so he developed all his beliefs.

Now he is in Hanshan Temple.

But it's not outside Gusu City.

There are many Hanshan Temples in the world. He passed by Hanshan Temple, so he walked in.

He came in not wanting to ask God to worship Buddha, but a poem he read in his previous life came to his mind: the moon sets, the crows cry and the frost is everywhere in the sky, the river maple fishing fires face the sad sleep, Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rings at the passenger ship in the middle of the night.

When he was in school in his previous life, he didn't like to memorize poetry, but after graduation he liked reading poetry. In this life, when he saw Hanshan Temple, he couldn't help but think of this poem in his mind. He had forgotten who the author of the poem was, but he still remembered it.

So he was born and walked to Hanshan Temple.

This is not asking God to worship Buddha, but missing or commemorating one's previous life.

Just like when I passed by Mount Lu in the past, I would look at Mount Lu because of Li Bai's day when I looked at Mount Lu's waterfall, and this time it was the same.

The Hanshan Temple here is very small, but it impressed Du Ao very deeply.

What is profound is not the scenery of Hanshan Temple, but the fact that he saw someone in Hanshan Temple.

Du Ao came to the main hall, where various huge Buddha statues were arranged. In this place, you even felt that you had become small, and a solemn feeling naturally arises.

There were many pilgrims in the hall. As soon as he walked into the hall, he saw the pilgrim kneeling on the cushion at a glance.

Because he came in from behind and the woman was kneeling in front of the huge Buddha statue, he could only see a slim back. But this back alone made it difficult for him to turn his eyes away.

That was a kind of stunning.

That is a kind of beauty that is hard to describe in words.

Du Ao is not an exception. Many people see that their back is the same as Du Ao. What's more, some people have forgotten to exhale and breathe heavily when their bodies can't stand it.

It was originally very quiet, but it seemed quieter at this moment.

But this is not the atmosphere of the Buddhist temple, but a kind of appreciation and intimidation of beauty.

Du Ao looked at it for a while before he came to his senses and continued to walk forward.

Like many people, he is not just a simple taste of beauty, but a greed. When he sees part of beauty, he will want to see everything.

So he accelerated his pace and passed many pilgrims unruly to the woman, just to block the woman's face.

He saw it.

The moment he saw it, Du Ao's movements and thoughts stopped completely, but his eyes were staring at the woman's face and faced sideways.

This face can be said to be the most perfect side face Du Ao has ever seen in his life. It is even more perfect than the side faces of all women he has seen before, and there is no flaw at all. Her temperament is also extremely unique.

He was originally very beautiful and refined and untainted by the world, but now she looks very worried, even a little helpless and painful.

Du Ao looked at her and couldn't help but want to explore her heart and help her solve all the current problems.

Some beauty can indeed make you forget it and be difficult to restrain.

She never looked up and was still chanting Buddhist scriptures.

Her voice sounds nice and ethereal.

Listening to her voice, no one could hear her sorrow of thinking, as if she had devoted herself to the arms of gods and Buddhas, and was already focused on her heart.

Du Ao forgot the time, and didn't know how long it took, the woman seemed to finally find someone looking at her, raised her head, and looked at Du Ao.

Du Ao finally saw her eyes and her right face.

Her side face can be said to be the most beautiful Du Ao has ever seen. When she saw her upright face, she did not disappoint Du Ao. She is indeed very beautiful.

However, when he saw the woman's face, Du Ao didn't think about this in his mind, and suddenly a person appeared, a woman like a fairy - Yan Jing'an.

She felt that this woman looked very similar to Yan Jing'an.

It's not appearance, but temperament, nor is it temperament, but an inexplicable feeling.

The next second, Du Ao also found that the woman seemed to recognize him, because when she saw her, her eyes, which were as quiet as water, suddenly had very obvious ripples.

A thought came to mind, it shouldn't be so coincidental.

A name came to his mind: Jin Bingyun.

Could this woman be Jin Bingyun, a disciple of Yan Jing'an?

Du Ao couldn't help thinking so.

After a trip to Wanmatang, through various information and his own inference, he found that Fang Yeyu really wanted to kill him, but the magician Pang Ban had no intention of killing him, because he wanted him to become the furnace cauldron for practicing the Daoxin Demonic Technique.

But inference is only inference after all, and there is no obvious evidence.

Some time ago, I gradually forgot this inference when dealing with Qingyilou. Now this inference has once again emerged from my mind.

Du Ao took a deep breath and plucked up the courage to go up and ask, but the woman left, and seemed a little panicked.

Du Ao immediately chased after him, but as soon as he walked out of the hall, the beauty disappeared in the sea of ​​people, unable to see or find it.

Du Ao stood quietly for a while and felt aroused in his heart: they would definitely meet again.

On a rock protruding from the ground, the woman stood in the wind, as if she was about to break through the air at any time. The wind blew her clothes, making her look like a fairy in the sky.

She is really beautiful, but she is so beautiful that she brings sorrow, and her eyes also contain a faint resentment.

Jin Bingyun's mood is very complicated.

She recognized Du Ao, who was the person she was looking for.

However, she didn't expect to meet Du Ao here, and she really didn't want to meet him, but she just wanted to meet him. Jin Bingyun looked at the sky, looked at the direction of Cihang Jingzhai, and murmured to herself: "Master, what should I do with my disciple?"

Jin Bingyun didn't know that she was very entangled and struggling.

Du Ao walked on the road very casually, even a little lost. Until this time, he was still thinking about that woman in his mind, and wondering if that woman was Jin Bingyun, and even thinking about how to get along with him if that woman was Jin Bingyun?

Du Ao smiled bitterly in his heart.

He knew that this was probably a very fatal trap, but he found that the first thing he thought of was not to avoid this trap, but how to see that woman.

Du Ao rarely has such a time in his life. He likes women, but he will never fall into the trap. But now he has the urge to fall into the trap.

Because he was thinking too much and his mind was too messy, his perception of the surroundings dropped significantly, and he didn't even know that a strong enemy had approached.

When the person who came in front of him, Du Ao discovered it.
Chapter completed!