First update!

This temple looks very ancient. Although it is a simple and unpretentious small temple, it is a holy place for Tibetan Buddhism. The Sanskrit sound here is a lingering Zen meaning that has never changed.

Zen Temple!

It has a very popular temple name, but it tells ancient legends.

In the temple, monks distinguish scriptures and dance Dharma dances. The grand religious ceremony was astonishing.

This scene naturally aroused the curiosity of the Chu Qingxue sisters. They took out the SLR and recorded the moment.

When everyone came to the temple, they naturally attracted the attention of the monks in the temple.

Immediately, two young monks with dark faces greeted him, with a kind face, and then clasped their hands together, and said a lot.

"Ga!"

Everyone was stunned.

What these two monks were talking about? They looked confused. Even Chu Qingxue, who was omnipotent in the shopping mall, was at a loss.

At this time, Ye Chenfeng stepped forward and startled everyone as soon as he spoke. It turned out to be the same language as monks.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Chenfeng, and Ye Chenfeng actually had such a trick.

In fact, this is Tibetan. When I was in Qilian Mountains, there was a high chance of meeting Tibetans. Ye Chenfeng was lucky enough to learn a little, so there was no problem with simple communication.

The words of the two monks mean to ask Ye Chenfeng and the others what they are doing here.

Ye Chenfeng replied that when he came here to play, he accidentally got lost and wanted to stay in the temple for one night.

A monk ran in to report and asked Ye Chenfeng and the others to wait.

Soon a monk over fifty years old followed him out. When he saw Ye Chenfeng for the first time, he was stunned for a moment, and two rays of light suddenly shot out from his eyes. Looking at the Buddhist robe he was wearing, he saw that he was the abbot in the temple.

Ye Chenfeng was very confused. What did the middle-aged monk look at him with such sharp eyes?

"What are you donors?" asked the middle-aged monk. As soon as he opened his mouth, he turned out to be in Mandarin.

Everyone was relieved now, and those who knew Shenzhou dialect could communicate.

He proposed the idea of ​​staying here for a night. The middle-aged monk thought about it, but finally agreed and invited everyone into the temple.

When the bad eyes contact Ye Chenfeng, he became more vigilant, as if he was guarding himself, which made Ye Chenfeng very depressed. Old bald donkey, are you jealous of me having more hair than you?

When you enter the temple, the rumbling bells and chanting scriptures sounds into your ears, the fragrance of sandalwood drifts into your nose, and the human heart seems to have returned to nature, and then it calms down.

Under the leadership of the middle-aged monk, everyone was arranged to enter the residence and put down their luggage. Everyone came out.

"Can we take photos?" After obtaining the consent of the middle-aged monk, the Chu Qingxue sisters took photos everywhere in the temple and occasionally pulled a monk out to take photos together. Everyone was curious about their SLRs and got around them.

When they saw a few cute little monks, they were even more happy.

"Let's ask if anyone knows the meaning of these four sentences!" Ye Chenfeng told Ouyang Qingcheng and Li Yang four sentences, and then everyone freely shuttled through the temple.

Ye Chenfeng, who was walking alone, always felt that he had a pair of eyes silently staring at him, but it made him feel no creepy. The other party seemed to be just observing him.

Perhaps Ye Chenfeng was in conflict with the temple, and when he came here, his heart became more and more irritable.

He casually pulled two and three monks, and Ye Chenfeng communicated with them and asked about the whereabouts of the ancient tomb wonderland, but these monks didn't know anything about them.

Ye Chenfeng's heart was a little confused. Although the map guide was here, the specific one was unknown.

Just so, Ye Chenfeng admired wood carvings and hand-painted murals in the temple.

Suddenly, Ye Chenfeng's back chills. When he turned around, he saw that the middle-aged monk was staring at him with a fierce look. Ye Chenfeng couldn't help but feel numb and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"My master wants to see you!" The middle-aged monk said directly.

"Your master?" A trace of suspicion flashed in Ye Chenfeng's eyes.

The middle-aged monk didn't say anything, but just led the way silently.

Gradually, the middle-aged monk took Ye Chenfeng through the magnificent temple and passed through a very narrow plank road. The two came to the depths of the temple, with a steep cliff arm in front of them, higher than a thousand blades. There were stone cave niches and even broken Buddha statues on it.

There are many cliff carvings on the rock wall of the plank road, and there are also several inscriptions.

"Get in!"

The middle-aged monk pointed to a cave and said, then left without looking back.

With curiosity, Ye Chenfeng entered the cave. The cave was very small, but after entering, he found that it was extremely vast and the light was very good.

But it was empty inside, nothing, only the picture scroll on the surrounding walls.

Ye Chenfeng was a little bored and couldn't help looking around.

"Is there anyone? I'll leave if there is no one!" Ye Chenfeng didn't have the patience to wait.

Just as Ye Chenfeng was about to take a step, a dragon roar seemed to come from a distance, and it actually started to tremble. Ye Chenfeng's ears were buzzing, and his eardrums were about to break.

Ye Chenfeng hurriedly held his breath and concentrated, but he could not withstand the roar of the dragon. He felt sweet and vomited blood.

"Come out now, don't pretend to be a ghost!" Ye Chenfeng's murderous intent surged, and his monstrous hostility seemed to be flooding the entire cave.

"The karma of killing is overwhelming, and the sins are serious, so you should be punished!" A Buddhist chant came, and a feeling of powerlessness arose in Ye Chenfeng's heart.

The Buddha's light shines on the world, and there is a person in front of Ye Chenfeng's eyes.

An old monk, wearing a red monk's robe, was skinny and wrinkled, and the flesh on his face had long been shriveled. It looked like a mummy, and the child could cry when he saw it.

But on a face that is neither human nor ghost, a pair of small eyes are shining brightly, revealing the vastness and depth of the Three Thousand Great Ways.

"It's you!"

When he was outside just now, Ye Chenfeng felt as if he was being targeted. Now when he saw this mummy-like monk, he instantly understood that it was him!

The old monk twisted the Zen beads in his hand and walked lightly, as if he had a halo.

"The donor is polite!" The old monk showed a kind face, but the smile became even more terrifying.

Seeing that the other party had put away his momentum, Ye Chenfeng also restrained his murderous intent and closed his hands and said, "Master is polite!"

The old monk looked at Ye Chenfeng with a smile until he was furious.

"I wonder what the master is asking me for?" Ye Chenfeng asked.

"Amitabha!" said the old monk: "For the donor's killing karma and sin!"

Ye Chenfeng smiled indifferently: "The master used the Buddhist treasure book Tianlong Roar just now, right? But it is still a bit difficult to kill me!"
Chapter completed!