Zhen Jin, who was walking in front, finally stopped. He turned around and looked at A Nuo, "I haven't been here for a long time, it's just based on my childhood impression."

"Where is this place then?"

"Chan Master Haiyun's Buddhist monastery is in this mountain. Many people know that he is erratic, but I know that he will come back here every year at this time. As long as we can go to his Buddhist monastery, then we will get the best protection " Zhen Jin explained patiently, his voice was slow and there was even a trace of expectation.

A Nuo finally breathed a sigh of relief, "How far is the distance?" She wasn't just worried about the assassin behind her, she was also worried about Kugechi who was frantically looking for her after knowing her disappearance.If there was no news of her, it would be hard for her to imagine what Hu Gechi would be like.

"It's not far, it's almost there." After Zhen Jin said that, he turned around and continued to walk forward. After walking two steps, he suddenly stopped and waited for A Nuo to approach him, and then suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.

Arnold was taken aback, and struggled a bit: "I can see."

"The fog gets thicker as you go forward, and there is a forest with a formation in front, I'm afraid you will get lost." The gentle voice was faint, and no other emotions could be heard.

A Nuo frowned slightly, and gave up struggling with a sigh in his heart.

Sure enough, as Zhen Jin said, after walking forward for a long time, he could obviously feel that his sight became worse.The thick white mist seems to have become clouds, but there is no wind blowing in the flow.If the two of them could still see each other when they walked through the fog one by one before, now there is indeed a vast expanse of whiteness two steps away.

The dense fog is next, and the woods are a little weird.

"Try to breathe as little as possible, the fog here is a bit poisonous." Zhen Jin took out a piece of cloth from his arms and handed it to A Nuo, "Cover your mouth and nose first, although it's not very effective, it's still helpful."

A Nuo took the cloth strip, which was the corner of the skirt she tore when she bandaged the real gold.

The cloth strips had been washed, but the blood stains seemed to never be washed off.The color of the entire cloth strip became a bit strange, but fortunately, the smell of blood was completely removed.She had also heard before that some places would have thick fog all year round, and special environments such as forests would produce miasma due to the pervasive fog.

Miasma plus formation should be one of the most effective defenses, it can make people get hit without knowing it.However, Zen Master Haiyun is a monk. Shouldn't monks be compassionate?

Zhenjin Xu felt that A Nuo's footsteps were a little hesitant, and even more cleverly guessed what she was thinking now.While pulling A Nuo to continue walking forward, he said slowly: "The formation here is not set up by the Zen temple. The Zen temple only existed in this forest. When Zen Master Haiyun passed by here, he heard He said that people often strayed into the forest and died here, so he deliberately came to this place to break the formation and build a temple. Now, the monks in the temple will come out every day to patrol around, and if they encounter poisoned or lost will lend a helping hand.”

"You mean we might be able to meet the monks, who will lead us out of the mist. If so, what about the assassins?"

Zhen Jin seemed to think for a moment, then chuckled, with helplessness in his laughter, "Naturally, he will be saved. In the eyes of monks, everyone is the same."

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