Stunning at Every Step: Sheng Chong Ghost Princess

Chapter 622 The Trip to the Hanging Temple

It is now March, walking through the winding mountain roads in the mountains and forests, you can see the green leaves above your head when you look up, and the mountains and forests present a scene of mountains and mountains.

After passing halfway up the mountain, the temperature turned cooler. At this time, the towering forests caught the eye, and the Hanging Temple built on the cliff seemed to be suspended in layers of green pine peaches.

There is a 99-step staircase in front of the gate of the Hanging Temple. Moss grows on the edge of the ancient staircase, tall pines stand on both sides, and the upper end of the staircase is covered by the upward canopy.

Before going up the steps, Hou Xizhou said helplessly, "Do you really think that you can be silent?"

Bai Yu turned around.

I saw two figures coming out from a distance: "Kongyinxue...Yunyao? What are you doing here?"

The silver-haired Kong Yinxue came over, puffed out his chest and said, "It's Yunyao who has to come..." Under Hou Xizhou's insightful gaze, he curled his lips, "The ghost king said he wanted to save people, we want to see Let's see if we can help."

This fox is so annoying that people like it.

Hou Xizhou asked: "Are you afraid that there will not be enough manpower to make up the numbers?"

Can you speak nicely?Although Kong Yinxue has always disliked Hou Xizhou, but after decades of entanglement with this person, he found that apart from his bad personality and being liked by Zhao Mingyue, he was not so unbearable.

No, he already hates these two points alone, okay?
Than talking harshly, Kong Yinxue is not afraid of him: "The person who lives here is an eminent monk, I am afraid that you will be taken in by him, let's see if we can think of a way for Fenglinyuan after he takes you in, maybe Spirits speak better than ghosts."

Not tidy up.

"This mountain is quite high, and it will take some time to climb down this time."

"Uh……"

The corner of Kongyinxue's mouth twitched, and the memories of being kicked down the mountain suddenly sounded, she snorted dissatisfiedly, and took the lead to climb up the steps.Yun Yao stood in the distance, saluting the ghost king.

Later in the evening, he turned around and climbed up the steps.

Kong Yinxue, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around, and the two almost bumped into each other. When Hou Xizhou frowned, he was the first to shout: "Ah, ghost!"

"..."

Are you saying that this person is not in need of cleaning up?But... I actually want to laugh a little, Kong Yinxue's character is both childish and persistent, simple and tolerant, so it's no wonder Que Lin and Mingyue treat him kindly.

Kong Yinxue gave him a sideways look: "You must hide behind me with your coffin face, otherwise I'm worried that others won't let us in."

His silver hair is more unacceptable than his face, isn't it?

Later Xiri ignored him and continued to walk up, Kong Yinxue followed: "By the way, how do you think Master Jingkong can save Fenglinyuan?"

"Have to try."

"That's right, now I can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

After changing this time, Xi Zhou stopped and turned to look at him with displeasure.Kong Yinxue suddenly realized what she said, what is a dead horse...

Pooh!
He patted his mouth and ran quickly up the steps.

Looking at the back figure and the person who turned his long silver hair into black during the run, Hou Xizhou gave him an annoyed glance, and you said, doesn't this person owe you?

When he said something just now, he felt that he was a bit annoying, but now he cancels it.

The gate of the Xuankong Temple is not painted, and the logs look very simple, blending with the surrounding green pines into a quiet charm. This mountain is not only aura, but also quiet and peaceful. It is a good place for health and cultivation.

This reminded Hou Xizhou of the Prajna Temple where he grew up when he was a child.

Actually, it has been 1 years since childhood. After a long interruption in the middle, he lost it recently and regained it. Suddenly, he had an illusion, as if the 20 years in the middle did not exist. He grew up from childhood to the present in his [-]s. Still human.

From the first time I met Taiyin in Fota Mountain to the reunion now, everything is seamlessly connected.

Of course, it would be perfect if Tai Yin could still remember him.

But it doesn't matter, the years she forgot about him can be cut off along with those 1 years, and when the time comes to meet again, it will only be the second day since the last time they separated.

Mingyue, in the past few years when you left, I practiced harder than before. I was looking for a way to suppress Yutian, and soon I will be able to suppress him. So, don’t worry about me too much, and don’t feel wronged for me.

The door was opened by a young monk, and when he saw Kong Yinxue at the door and several people with astonishing looks in Hou Xiri, the face of the young man who hadn't had much contact with people and things outside suddenly turned red, and he walked away shyly A Buddhist ceremony.

"What are the benefactors doing?"

The monk is about thirteen or fourteen years old, older than when Taiyin met him. I wonder how Taiyin felt when he met him?
"We have something to see Master Jingkong." Kong Yinxue saluted, and then watched in amazement that Hou Xiri followed suit with a monk's salute. This lawless guy can also perform Buddhist salutes. It's really... Scary dead.

"The Zen patriarch is discussing the Dharma, and the extremely benefactor came in first to rest for a while."

Inside the wooden door is a flat platform, and a step that goes up to a platform is symmetrically erected on both sides of the pagoda. The top has been washed by the rain and is very close, but it is still solemn and solemn.

Several monks dressed in monk's attire came down the steps and saluted the young monk who led them up. The young monk asked, "Senior Brother Chongming, is the Zen Patriarch free?"

"I'm afraid it will be late today. Layman Daosheng and presider Huiguang are discussing the Dharma. The Zen master asked us to recall the disciples to listen to the Dharma."

"Daosheng layman discusses the law?"

"Well, I just stopped for a while, and Abbot Huiguang... is absolutely on par!"

The few people looked at Hou Xizhou and the others, and couldn't help but take a few more glances: "Little brother, these benefactors..." The monk frowned slightly...

The rest of the disciples said: "Brother Tan Yun, hurry up, I will come back to listen to the layman Daosheng discussing the Dharma. His point of view is really boundless and unique. It is more fascinating than any other masters I have heard before!"

The monk named Tan Yun touched the ring marks on his head and murmured, "Those benefactors don't look like ordinary people..."

The other disciples asked again: "Where did Layman Daosheng come from? He is said to be a disciple of the lay school. How can Master Huiguang treat him respectfully?"

"That's right, how can such a young person have such an extraordinary bearing?"

"That's what he looks like..." A little monk shut up quickly when he said this.

Several senior brothers immediately laughed and teased: "How does he look like that?"

"Goodness, goodness..."

Hearing how excited those people were, Kong Yinxue couldn't help but said, "What layman Daosheng?"

The little monk explained: "Layer is what our Buddhists call laymen. Daosheng is a layman who came to Xuankong Temple to practice, so we call him Daosheng layman."

Kong Yinxue: "..."

He wasn't curious about this person, he just felt that Dao Sheng's distasteful or not, was only delaying their business.

The young monk arranged them to rest in a Zen courtyard. The courtyard was still lined with pine trees, and there was a steady stream of chanting from outside the courtyard.

Yun Yao's Taoism is the shallowest, her complexion is completely pale at this moment, Hou Xiri didn't say to let her go or anything else, but cast a spell to cover her body, Yun Yao said in a low voice.

"Thank you Ghost King."

"This is Mount Jiuhua. Since entering the mountain, the aura of fairy spirits has affected the demons, not to mention the Xuankong Temple, if you feel uncomfortable..." Kong Yinxue held back when she blurted out, and Kong Yinxue looked at Bai Yu, "Let Bai Yu send it to you." You go down the mountain."

"..." Why did he send it?Bai Yu glanced at Kong Yinxue unhappily, but still asked politely, "Why don't I take you down the mountain first."

Yun Yao: "No, it's just that the Buddha's light and scriptures just now made me feel a little uncomfortable, but it's much better now."

Sure enough, the so-called discussion between Layman Daosheng and Abbot Huiguang lasted for a long time. Kong Yinxue had gone out to watch several times, and when he came back, he was dissatisfied and said: "Can the discussion be more important than human life?"

Then he ran to Hou Xizhou: "Can you still sit still? Oh, the scriptures can make ghosts fly away. You are the king of ghosts, so you can't be fooled, right?"

Afternoon is quiet and patient.

Bai Yu said: "Be safe and don't be impatient, we are asking for help from others this time, it is better to go on a tour unless it is absolutely necessary."

"Fenglinyuan is fine, I'm afraid if this continues, Yunyao, the peacock, will have to show her original form first!"

Yun Yao shook her head: "I'm fine, I'm protected by the ghost king's magic power, so I'm fine."

But her face was still ugly and frighteningly ugly. In such a sacred place, without the protection of the ghost king, she really couldn't support it. Even Bai Yu felt uncomfortable after staying for a long time.

Although he is not the same as Yunyao, but his medical skills are unrivaled, but his magic power is only average, so he will definitely not come to this kind of Buddhist holy place if nothing happens.

Kongyinxue is different, not to mention that his cultivation level is higher than that of Baiyu, he is a spirit, and will not be affected by these holy lights and Buddhist scriptures.

Needless to say, there is only one ghost king, and his cultivation level is there. Even with his magic power turned off, he can move freely in such a place like a mortal.

The sun is setting in the west, and the red sunset glow in the sky shines on the green mountains and forests, making it peaceful and quiet.Later in the evening, he walked out of the monastery and stood at the door looking at the beautiful scenery outside the Xuankong Temple.

Mountain peaks, pine forests, pagodas, Buddha statues and sunset make the heart open and peaceful.

Que Lin should like this kind of place. In the past, that person would often travel on foot. When it rained, snowed, windy, and sunny, these were the reasons for him to travel.

If you go out in winter, you will bring back ice and snow from a certain mountain; in summer, you will bring back live fish from a certain river; He went for an outing together.

Because of Querin, he saw many mountains and rivers withered and flourishing.

The bell of the mountain temple rang, echoing heavily in the mountains and forests, and finally monks dressed in uniform came out one after another, turned around and walked into the gate of the courtyard.

It's just that at the moment he stepped into the courtyard gate, he was suddenly shocked, and immediately stepped back!
Monks wearing gray-blue monk robes came in an endless stream, but no matter how you looked at it, he had never seen a white-clothed black-haired person in the crowd who couldn't help but take a deep breath. How could he think that the bright moon would appear here?

(End of this chapter)